Roaring thunder following lightnings
At the distant sky reminds me of rain
Surely approaching sooner or later!
Briskly walking home before rain is
Pounding the seashore area here....
Gives thrilling effect to dull mind....!
Dealing with rain in summer time so
Surely gives joy nothing can give ever
Making otherwise an insipid evening!
So many times I have managed so
Even without umbrella in hand......
Though it's useless to deal heavy one!
On such occasions I stand in a shelter
And watch rains' play even an hour!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
''Dealing with rain in summer time so Surely gives joy nothing can give ever''-it's amazing, I know this-beautiful poem.