The summer sun smiles a scorching smile
The smile sends shivers
through the stoutest hearts
A summer smile is reason to sweat
But the potter’s back with his cool lifeline!
Earthen pots of every size
Are piled under a tarpaulin sky
Waiting to find new homes
And soothe thirsty throats!
Their water has a magical taste –
The sweet smell of wet earth
Or soil that comes alive after
The first seasonal shower!
![The Potter [Illustration by Shinod AP]](/media/potter.jpg)
Some pots are small, like a baby’s song
Some are round – a perfect ‘O’
Some are tall with slender necks
Like a curious gazelle looking ahead!
They wait patiently awaiting their turn
To be tucked under a grateful arm
Knowing they give their best
The more the sun scowls, the crosser it gets!
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