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The entering aurora kissing every corner, 

Seem to be polluting the helded honour.

Honour of the walls withstanding storms. 

And  the ceiling struggling to avoid it's fall. 

The body feel like drenched in slush. 

And those evening's ice creams just iced with dust. 

Pleasant noons now melt the flesh. 

Instead of being soothing, it muddle the pretty relish. 

Oh! How sudden is this forgery mold.

These summers have become really cold. 

They have become extremely cold.

This summer won't be similar to all others we have experienced. The pandemic has changed not just the lives of people but has snatched away the pleasure of being around their loved once. No doubt summers were the time all we had to do was visit our grandma' meet our cousins

Make Goa plans with our friends but now the summers seem irritating. The morning sunshine that we used to find beautiful, annoy us now . Ice creams whose vibrant flavours would lure us, no more excite our taste buds. The sands on the beach choke us rather than attracting us. These summers doesn't ignite spark in our souls to explore all it does is dissapoint us. Even the walls of the bedrooms haunt us in daylight. It feels pretty depressing to miss the warmth of our's around. It's not easy to contain iur excitment that we had love to share with our loved ones. It is very difficult to accept the fact that the time of the year which was considered to be most lively has turned into the worst phase of our lives. In place of watching movies with our friends all we are doing is hearing about the deadly virus taking it's toll on people's life. But whatever  may have happened nothing is more precious then our lives. Not just for us but for all those who live for ys, family ,friends and our loved ones. This time will also fly and surely will bring some hopes. 

Almost everything in the world undergoes a cycle that has different phases as happy, sad, sweet and bitter. Let's face this time considering to be one of our life's phase. Sooner or later we will be able to enjoy the warm of  the sun, the shine of the beach. The ice-cream flavours will lure us again , nani's mango pickle will invite us to her place. 

And the cold summer will bid us a 👋 good bye.