Smiling Season Poem by Gajanan Mishra
Gajanan Mishra
Smiling Season
Smiling,
No to smiling,
It is the summer season,
Too hot, and
Not smiling season.
No life you can see
Normal here.
You can't go with
Amy project
And as such
Everything you have to
Reject.
How you feel
I can't say
Also, I can't say
End to me now.
Good season anyway,
Life and living
Here with us
At this time.
Every season smiles, but that wants what is not, tend to see only the galls and guiles, which is what you say in the last stanza.
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4/27/2024 7:36:56 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Summer time! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.