I hold a part of summer’s warmth ,
I hold a part of winter’s cold,
I hold a part of autum’s sheding ,
... I hold a part of spring’s bloom ,
All they make me a free weather ,
I follow my routine self,
Care a damn ! ,if sought to be hell,
Can’t be moulded,
Can’t be imprisoned ,
Can’t be tamed,
I follow my character self,
Care a damn!, if painted black,
I am a free weather ,
Fearless, honest,
Unstopppable, unrevealed ….
I hold a part of life culture,
I hold a part of music culture,
I hold a part of dance culture,
All they make me a free weather ,
Care a damn ….! If they preach it diplomatic,
I am what I am,
A free weather regime………
~~richa~~
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