Depressed weather,
Like depressed heart;
Spur of rain,
Like spur of tears;
Constant surge of Rain,
Like constant surge of pain,
Rain--
Which washes of everything,
Like tears-
Which washes of your pain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very beautifully and in a very simple way you said the truth. Enjoyed this write very much.