Outside
In the rain
I am standing
Without shelter
In tattered robes
I am famished and languid
Weeping, my eyes full of tears
Who cares to know
If this care needing orphan
Can be clothed, fed or sheltered?
Crying under the rain
With no one to know
The difference between
Rain and my tears.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
no one to know difference between tears and rain, good writing, thanks,