It dries my tears today
Feel, A new season may come
It passes monsoon from south
My dry lips become softer
It sounds as a crisping of grasshopper
Kites are flying in sky reminds colors of spring
It sweats a little as sweeten summer
Breezes over my mind and soul
Feel you will come again
Feel you will come again to this lonely lane
- Shaleheen,7th March,2014
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful poem.loved it.