Hot summer months crawl slowly graveward; very slowly.

Each day stretches the agony. Fans, coolers, air conditioners console.

Then come the lovely monsoons, but with intermittent glimpses of hotness,

Wrecking havoc with floods and avalanches, their fury they slowly roll.

Some relief comes in October. God it seems is forced to smile.                                      

He decides to change his mindset that is tuned to grill and broil.

He manages to keep it temperate only like a short lived lust.

Then he begins to cool it thoroughly, till we shiver and recoil.

If God does this, why does he do it? Is it to teach us something?

He perhaps wants to tell us that Bliss is the daughter of Suffering.