My Lord!

I searched your heart thoroughly
Again and again
It was empty till the lower chords
Set underneath

Please! refill it again!
Once again
Sans the nature trails far and far behind

Summer sheen shocks see the fridges
Sulk in desolated emptiness
Autumn trees now bereft of leaves and standing nude
Cry aloud and plead for necessary cover ups in stead fast brevity

Winter winds shivering long with
Descending mercury drops
Pray for your continued warmth
To be derived straight immediately on dire straits

Spring rings continuously for your earlier intervention
Because dried meadows and farm fields
Readied to represent you their ordeals
Through their disheartened briefs

All the seasons my lord
Wait for your gracious lots
And seek salvages in unified tones
Saluting your kind heart again and once again