"Summer in the light and winter in the shade"
and you feel on the face the breeze of the glade,
and glad you are that in your yard
the summer has no end and the winter
has a signal to wait till the morrow.
The mornings open a day with the wisps
of the vapors of coffee rising with the rising sun.
The seasons run with the tryst with time,
and carry the loads of years on the sack
they carry on their back.
Trust me , Nature wants us to be happy
and mark the rhythm of its rock and roll.

Sushama Karnik (c)
April 26, 2020.
Thanks for the image Souheil Ghammachi

Sunday...
One of those April
days when the sun
shines hot and the
wind blows cold:
when it is summer
in the light and
winter in the shade.

• Charles Dickens
  Great Expectations