Twelve months a year

January is cold

But oh, be bold

Can February March

Might as well be a monarch !

No, they said, I can’t I say

But go to my successors, for April May !

My dear month June

Is on the moon

After the half year mark comes July

To the heat and ice cream we say bye bye

With pitter patter raindrops we welcome August

Maria Mitchell was born on the first

And this is the month of September

The month for literacy and an engineer

Halloween comes in October

And now its time for a shocktober !

Cold creeps in in November

And the house wakes up to burning timber

Sleet and snow litter December

And animals hibernate to the sounds of winter

• Vivvaan Bajpayee