Tuesday, 22 July 2025

Summer holidays










Hostelers in a residential school

all excited on the approaching summer

"We are going for the summer holidays"

"We are going for the summer holidays"

they sang in unison, visualizing their own holiday


The common thread in each mind was

Back to “Home sweet home!"

some would go to the city, regale in its charm

others to ancestral home in a village

engage with parents, cousins, other relatives


Summer time, a warm and vibrant time

when the birds, the bees, all of creation

come out of hibernation to regale

in the warmth, the vibrancy of the season


Parents of each child came to fetch the children

who rushed into their arms in excitement

after all, it was summer time, holiday time

time to rejoice, fun, frolic


Everyone was thrilled and elated, except

for one puny boy who remained in his room

knowing no one was coming for him this day

may be the next day or the day after that

a servant would come to fetch him


Then it happened- best friend entered room with parents

they hugged him, gave him chocolates

and home-made goodies to eat

Dazzling Summer had arrived

a time to say good bye to misery, sad thoughts
 

The best friends danced with abandon

to the tune of the warm scintillating season
 
to the encouragement and delight of the adults!

NB: This Poem was written for the "Summer Sashay's - Breeze In " Anthology published by Soul Scribers society Salem and released on 11th July during the poetry fest at Panchgani, Maharashtra, India.





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