a day and night thus makes.
Then the seven days pass by -
a full week does then comply.
Sooner the month will end -
Full moon, new moon at the bend.
The seasons will change its mood
as to it festivals are eternally glued.
From parched earth to being wet,
seeing nature in its glorious duet.
Facing the sun, our blue sphere
will timely end an elegant year.
Prasenjit©2022
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