I like the rain
It never betrays me
It saves me from
Showing my agony
To everyone around me
When I have to cry!
I like the sun
It dehydrates my soul
And not just my body
So I can feel worn-out
And weep silently
Alone in my room!
I like the Grey clouds
That appears just before it rains
It makes me feel gloomy
But it assures me that
I’m not the only person
Who’s wrecked by soul!
I like the oceans
It portrays my emotions
Of vastness and loneliness!
I like everything that’s
Living and dead
But me!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem