The Summer – Season Of Love

The Summer
(Season of Love)
The Earth is getting hot,
The summer is silencing
the birds,
The Sun with shiny spears atop,
Making joyous summer dull,
The season of reflection
Slowly becoming season of pain,
The birds the beasts and humans
are fighting the wrath of Nature,
summer solstice is becoming solstice
of Phrenetic Joy,
With warm Sun and rousing light,
Hot and humid delight the earth sleeps,
The summer is a season of reflective dream,
The day is tiresome and less pain,
The night is soothing with sudden rain,
The Summer is not the season of death,
It is the celebration of life and love,
The drooping earth throbs with
thrilling joy of life,
Though less meditative,
Less contemplative,
than the spring and the Autumn,
Summer is a season of Joy,
beauty, love and euphoria,
With the magical flow of life,
a- going,
Life moves with many musical strains,
With the approach of time
With the hot Sun,
The summer becomes more and more
dreamful with memory that becomes
subsistant,
It is a season of uplifting Joy with
Tropical pain,
The summer birds sing at dawn,
More enchanting and alluring
than the poetry of winter and spring,
The Sun setting in the west,
And the Sun – rise in the east,
bring the warmth of life
making hearts to pulsate for bygone days,
Love rejuvenates with new poem,
Making life plaintive and thoughtful,
No less romantic than winter and Autumn,
No less symphonic than the spring,
The Summer is a season that contains
all the colours of life,
Winter spring and Autumn smile
With sudden rain,
With pain and joy the summer
is mysterious and metaphoric.

@ Prabir Gayen.
13/04/2019.7: 41 PM.