Whirling blades, a gentle breeze
A soothing sound, that brings ease
A cooling comfort, on a summer's day
A fan's soft whisper, chases the heat away
With every spin, a sigh of relief
A respite from sweltering, a moment to believe
In the simple joys, of a humble machine
A fan's quiet dedication, a cooling dream
In the stillness, of a sweltering night
A fan's gentle hum, a beacon of light
A reassuring presence, that never grows old
A faithful companion, that never grows cold
So here's to the fan, a humble friend indeed
A constant comfort, in times of need.
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Abbas
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