locked inside the house,
how can I pass my days~
without meeting with you,
the south wind brought a virus
that curtailed my freedom.
the south wind brought a virus / that curtailed my freedom. Masterpiece!
Well expressed, everyone is in the same boat and we have to exercise patience.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear Asim ji, an interesting tanka that expresses the anguish of the present day panic of the virus......10