Summer morning in my hometown

Morning rays peeped through my windows
Another dawn breaks out there in the hills
Again the world awake to their chores
But still they feel drowsy...
Every time I repose to this hometown
Am overwhelmed with an infant fancies
Leaves doze in the enchanted memories of last night
Kissed by the early haze of the day
It seems a hot day ahead with scorching heat
An usual vista of this season....
I always wonder..
What if we die on the bed under the comfort blanket in our sleep
Without even asking an adieu to our loved ones
The plans, meetings, incomplete books, unfulfilled desires, dreams of love.....

All turned out to be vain..

Man's life ends any second!
Hoping for a summer pour
I sat here with my books....