Blame it on Summer...
Blame it on Summer.. The summer heat has pushed me into a lethargic state of aestivation Neither conversation nor action of any mention worthy is yet to be on The confused spirit and an abused body must have lost its shine and sheen The plasma state is deep fried and half boiled and left for sun drying in open Who has made me a sacrificial prey to the sun god without my knowledge? The question never answered as everyone around me is a victim of unseen rage Who is avenging and for whose whims and fancy are we the target of revenge? Yes, the most unique species of the nature is the root of the irreparable damage. Do we demand accountability from the terminator and a lunatic destroyer? He, who forever hides behind the curtain of progress, is a deceitful director Boasts himself as a great interpreter, a riddle cracker of the mysterious nature, Man is neither the creator, nor a sensible preserver but a destroyer very rare. Nature, Latent or dynamic but