Spectacular months

A Poem by Dashmeen

This poem is on months

The day my friend JANUARY comes,
Is the new day of that year which becomes.
This is a systematic world,
Out of which my new friend FEBRUARY comes in turn.
A month full of twists and curves,
For Valentine's and love it serves.
Then comes the bloody MARCH
full of bitter,sour,exam-starch.
Month of Aries...
Month of fairies😊
It's full of thrill,
called APRIL..
Nayanjot!!my sweet friend,
Dances n enjoys in this cute blend.
These are the diaries,
When mah father was born
taking part in this see-saw,
MAY comes in date.
Ah! The hottest month,
As a knife,it's sharp or blunt...
JUNE - the name of this unpleasant month
All are the days when school going none.
The day my best friend 7 July comes,
The nutty day of that year which becomes.
When did INDIA got Independence �"
Rolling and running in this race,
AUgUST had its attendance.
Passing days!
Reflective rays!
I have a friend, who was born in SEPTEMBER date.
Politeness in her words,
Beauty on her face,
Allows my new friend OCTOBER to come in date .
As smooth as a pen;
As daring as a mother,
It's one n only my buddy NOVEMBER.
Foggy days!
Dark nights!
A month which is a dynamite,
Shining with an electronous light....
Last comes ^DECEMBER♤ white⛸