From the ocean, it comes
The gentle monsoon winds
Carrying dark black clouds
With thunders and lightning
From the west to the east
To shower the heavens grace
Over the thick rain forests
Its wilds and greedy humans
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
My friend Raveendran. I like this. You are from Moovattupuzha, a hilly region of Kerala and am not surprised you are a lover of monsoon rains. Keep up the tempo of the rains. We will be listening. I see that you have written in Malayalam too. Let me read the stuff. Will be back with what I have to say.