Satiating the thirst of the wistful soil..
Rains leave me wondering for more.
Wish mankind equally communed the silence.,
By complimenting obligations., unaccounted for.
The petrichor emancipating my senses..
Spreads euphoria into the state of mind.
Nagging miseries vanish for a brief..
And genuine happiness., is all i find.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem