The light drizzle at night,
Left puddles everywhere.
Over here, and over there.
I accidentally stepped in one of those puddles,
Then my shoes got soggy.
And the weather was foggy.
Mom was having a hard time,
Driving me to school.
At that point,
I started to think that this weather is cruel.
I missed the summer.
But then I thought:
Isn’t cold weather
Better than extreme hot?
So here I am,
Enjoying the light drizzle of January.
Fatima Shafique Malik VII Orange.
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