oh! summer,
why do you come every year,
feeling worst every day,
coz you come every year,
having an ice cream in hand
watching a baby crying,
because of you,
every one cries..
crying baby,
sweating myself,
tired mother,
tired father,
sick brother,
and disturbing sister...
oh! summer, we all hate you! ! ,
why do you come,
EVERY YEAR..!
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