JUNE

In continuation with the April and May poems.....

May didn't spare us. But

June,
You know, you're June.

You're not November,
And it's not winter. Then

Why do you seem so fogged out,

hazy and out of tune?

You strike a sudden coup,

put me in a bind.

Aargh! why be so hot,

muggy and unkind?

You're not

price of petrol,

Then why throw your

'rising a rupee everyday,

falling a dime rarely' tantrum
to scald the land.

Chillax dude, and

Tell him to also calm down,

your friend-the mighty sun.

It's my birthday month,

be merciful, for God's sake!

Birthdays are so exciting,

so let me go out,

party with my pals and have fun.