They warned us Of a scathing winter Predictions ran wilder Death charts to be through the roof But nothing of that sort Materialized on ground Festivities went peacefully Rate of infections milder. We welcomed spring Hopeful holi prayed for a revival Of our economic wing Rallies marked king's arrival Experts were ignored They shied way Charts stopped putting dots Many in 'pawry' mode night and day. Then summer stormed in Contrary to mass belief It brought mayhem Instead of relief Multiple times worse Than last year's grief Wounds opened wide Infections spread with stride Gasping for air Death and disease everywhere It didn't feel fair The worst summer ever! 24/04/21
