Lord Kind, bear we cannot this awful summer heat;

This heat, even with fans, ACs we just can't beat.

Please have the Sun to make a slight retreat;

Grant us some shade n request the Sun to take a back seat.

I know, it's our own doing; in increasing the heat.

Chop off trees thoughtlessly we; n this act repeat.

In the name of progress n urbanisation, we proudly do it.

Grant us wisdom to grow trees, it will be a big feat.

Protect may we our forests n trees with fervour n grit.

My prayers n plea O Ahura are in Thy hands; grant victory or defeat.

Armin Dutia Motashaw