Seven different colours, stood across the river
Touched the sky, opened the heavens' door
It was a bow made by the sun in the rain
The sun was happy but the heaven was in pain
But, only rainbow stood there;
Only rainbow. Alone and quiet.
For heaven! Forever, forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
.............rainbows are magical.....they appear then they disappear....enjoyed this enchanting write...