Dear August
Wanna reset everything back to normal
Longing for the bygone days formal
Dear August gift us the dear pleasure
Release us from the corona pressure
Missing all the sweet memories of workplace
Seems like life is moving on in a slow pace
Only the torpidness prosper
Need to go on with all the works proper
Nurture not just the rain
Relieve us from the serious viral fine
Dear August make these days so memorable
Reloading the world would be so appreciable
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