It all seems disturbed
My mind is perturbed
Each day is long and strenuous
My thoughts rattled n nervous
Like this unusual month this year
To address my Doubts I fear.
Shades of the colours have faded
Moisture & wet sand have evaded.
The dry heat has left me soaking
Atmosphere so tense, has left me guessing
With Terse events n predictable weather.
Pleasantness n peace are like an occasional feather.