MY LOVE FOR THE MANGOES

Either it’s summer or winter
I always crave to have mangoes,
Sweet or sour, Ripe or unripe
DOES NOT MATTER!
All I want is to feel the juice in my mouth
BUT….. I know it’s not possible
Because out of all the seasons
There is only one season in
which mangoes grow.
The season is SUMMER!
HUHH……It’s okay! Greediness is bad.
I can enjoy mangoes in one season
AND
Imagine it all year!

Meet the young poet here:

Hello! I am Tashvi Jalan. I am from a beautiful place of Guwahati, Assam. I am a student of Grade 5 at Sanskriti The Gurukul, a day boarding school. My hobbies are doing art and craft, dancing, and reading books. I have tried to compose a short poem on the most beloved fruit, the mango.