Hello! If you're new to my blog, then ... Welcome![ I hope you'll join our small community of readers]. I'm trying to be as upbeat as possible in these last few posts before school and monsoon wipe away the sun from the sky and [maybe] the smile from my face.
I don't know if you have monsoon where you live, but it's certainly a prominent season here in India. Rains have started where I live, and I always find Monsoon to be the following things...
Monsoon is long,
And terribly wet,
Dirt becomes mud,
And about getting colds,
All mothers fret.
The sun is no more,
The sky is dull,
In Monsoon
days are endless,
and I feel,
Oh! so restless!
Monsoon,
is a pleasant temperature,
but everything else,
is just
TOO LONG!
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