In the summer's swelter, where heat waves dance, The world is wrapped in a sunlit trance. Yet in the hum of the cooling breeze, An air conditioner whispers ease. Outside, the pavement shimmers with gold, A story of warmth in the summer told. But within these walls, a soft reprieve, The cool embrace that weaves and weaves. Through the vents, a gentle sigh escapes, Turning heat into comfort, as daylight drapes. Summer's fervor meets its match so calm, In the soothing air’s refreshing balm. As days grow long and the sun ascends, The AC’s hum a faithful friend. While summer roars in its fiery might, Inside, we savor a cool respite. ©twisha ray

twisha ray

In the summer's swelter, where heat waves dance, The world is wrapped in a sunlit trance. Yet in the hum of the cooling breeze, An air conditioner whispers ease. Outside, the pavement shimmers with gold, A story of warmth in the summer told. But within these walls, a soft reprieve, The cool embrace that weaves and weaves. Through the vents, a gentle sigh escapes, Turning heat into comfort, as daylight drapes. Summer's fervor meets its match so calm, In the soothing air’s refreshing balm. As days grow long and the sun ascends, The AC’s hum a faithful friend. While summer roars in its fiery might, Inside, we savor a cool respite. ©twisha ray

twisha ray