The exhausting scorching sun
The beings expect cooling shade,
May the humble trees show up.
The sky drizzles for long,
Puddles of mud emerge around
Hope the weather gets well soon.
Circumstances alter suddenly,
One has to change frequently
The cycle continues.
The time expects acceptance
Nature preaches adaptability
Where’re the humans lagging!
©Aditi Anvita(Anvi)
Thanks for connecting, reading and encouraging.
enjoyed the poem Aditi!
LikeLiked by 1 person
I am glad to know…thanks for sharing your feelings.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Indeed, Anvi. Best to accept change, as it’s always happening whether we are aware or not. Love the poem, my friend. ❤️
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thankful for your kind words! I am glad to know that you liked the poem😊
LikeLiked by 1 person
You’re most welcome, Anvi. I did, indeed. 😊
LikeLiked by 1 person
So nicely written! 💕☺️
LikeLiked by 1 person
So pleased to hear from you, Ellie. Thank you so much❤
LikeLiked by 1 person
❤️☺️
LikeLiked by 1 person