POETRY INDIAN SEASONS. - NISHA DYRENE.
Summer comes i n a blaze of heat w ith sunny smiles a nd dusty feet.
Then seasons change t o muddy roads m onsoons and mangoes l eapfrogs and toads.
Spring is pretty b ut short and sweet w hen you can smell the grass f rom the garden seat.
Autumn is E nglish i n red, yellow and brown Autumn is I ndian Whenever leaves falls down -NISHA DYRENE.