With the hot sun over the head,
 With the dusty winds blowing through
 Making the day a very hot indeed ,
 All the colas and ice creams to no effect ,
 Looks for sometime they are beautifull in the ads,
 The fans are hopeless , the coolers are cooling itself
 The air conditioners are giving a run for the electricity bill,
 O nature why so fury on this poor chap
 I am always a good person at heart
 Who always cared for you ,
 A voice came dear I have no answer ,
 Its not my fault if u don’t have a umbrella
 When in it rains in the mid of the road,
 Understand the value of a tree , its not only a shelter
 But also a home to millions of birds
 Realized the fault dear ,

 By D vinod kumar