This summer,
request you to spare an urn for me
With hardly any trees
and steaming hot air as breeze
it's a tough time for one and all
including us birds and the bees
So I plead....
please place an urn for me
somewhere in your balcony
With hardly any trees
There is only hot air to breathe
I feel the heat killing me
I plead....
Do spare an urn for me
With some fresh water please.
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