As the last light of summer
Leaves the scorching earth
A column of clouds gather
In the sky with a thick girth
Time for the monsoon rain to
Arrive with shower of mirth
A delicate short work on rain! Beautifully expressed...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love this nature poem. So full of promise.
That is nice to know. Gratitude.