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I Beseech


A plea.


A day so bright and sunny

never been used to any

always in lands where

the sun shines  grand

from dawn to dusk

makes one sulk

the heat is prickly

turns one sickly

year after year the sun

shines  ferociously  in the run

unbearable and intolerable

causes a disable  in all probable

oh! mighty sun, shine not too much

have mercy on me  at least now, I beseech.

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By meenas17

A lover of classical Carnatic music.
An avid reader, passionate writer, into stocks and investments for livelihood

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