RAIN GODS
They bless for a while and then decide to curse for a week and
A new sapling first smiles and then joins the floods of the season.
Rain gods read the mind of every fauna and flora!
THE PILGRIMS OF THE DEVASTATED SHRINES
They visit the shrines to make the rest of the life happier and
The presiding deities order them to enter eternity at once.
In floods and quakes they perish leaving a question great!
A RAINY DAY
Looking through the window the child sits and its eyes twinkle and
Father stranded on the way now reaches home after midnight.
A dried tear is seen on the cheek of the child asleep!
such is the phenomenon of monsoon, the most longed for, and is much to be scared of! They bless for a while and then decide to curse for a week...! ! !
When rain drops flow out incessantly and fiercely, how the saline drops from the eyes of the hapless young and the old merge with the flood and go unnoticed! Painful monsoon triplets pointing to the flood of misery drowning the poor living in coastal regions and those stranded in shrines, leaving innumerable questions unanswered! What ever in excess becomes a bane! All three, I enjoyed! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the rainy days of our life may torment our bodies, but we have evolved as the victorious human. the happiness and sadness of our life.....10