A drop of rain,
On the leaf,
With a pain,
Swirled and swung on the palm...
Gleamed,
As the sun lent his ray.
Trembled,
As the wind blew on its way...
The drop falls,
With its agony,
On the green walls,
With a sigh, in calm....
The drop, the dew,
With his joy,
With his mystic beats,
Smiled and fluttered,
In the memories few...
The Lost Dew
@ Ami J
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I would like to translate this poem
The drops of rain are like drops of dew on leaf or palm. Few memories smile with drops of dew. A nice imagery is drawn in this poem a lovely image is accompanied to satisfy meaning....10