Unfamiliar Morning

Mellow feeling of the morning is missing

The playful breeze sulks like a child

Tepid morning Sun raging with unusual intensity

In a hurry to reach the pinnacle of fury

Mercilessly scathing on helpless mortals

Water vanishes into thin air, afraid of the heat

Unfamiliarly quiet morning

As nature’s children are reprimanded today

Nothing else to do, but sulk and idle away©

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