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Four Seasons
Summer’s footprints are here,
scorching land at noon.
scalded tree leaves fear,
they will fall soon.
Dawn emits autumn hue,
cloud laces sapphire sky.
Grass dons pearly dew,
rustling golden leaves fly.
On misty panorama screen,
winter makes frozen trace.
Across snowy landscape scene,
arctic wind slashes space.
Miasma departs cerulean sky,
spring ripples radiant air.
Singing birds merrily fly,
buds bloom with flair.
Copyright ©
Subimal Sinha-Roy
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