It's raining and the trees seems to be cheering,
Everything seems fresh,
What is happening to me,
This is love or something else,
No sign of sadness,
And no fear of losing,
It seems life is just flirting.
I am waiting for someone,
For their is no one so special,
It seems she is nearby,
But I am unable to identify.
As the time passes by,
I may get her,
But will i be every able to tell her.
Every day a new question arise,
What is it?
A quiz show, or a devils mind.
Day passes by,
And nights are still,
For dreamz is the only way to meet her isn't it.
The rain has stopped,
And the sun shines bright.
A new day brings hope of a better life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well said and well crafted piece of poem, i like it