! ! Its raining, its raining, its raining…
From where the rain is coming? ?
Its my heart is crying or sky? ?
I cant tell what i'm feeling, , , ! !
Rain drops cherich the land,
Tear drops are wiped by hands!
So clear, so pure rain drops are,
So precious, pearls, tear drops are!
Melody is observed, while its raining!
Silent is observed, while heart is suffering!
It rain with sound of thunder,
Its only water or tear? still i wonder? ?
Rain, indeed, a blessing of GOD.
Tears lighten the burdend heart
Its Raining. its raining, its raining….
a beautiful and heartfelt poem..beautiful images..may be you can see mRain, in my poem kisses of the thunder..it is part of my long poem about the rain..10++++ Rain, indeed, a blessing of GOD. Tears lighten the burdend heart
Beautiful poem. Yes tears are kind of rain for our barren hearts at times. Bohot khoob Laila
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
what a lovely.. thought this brings to mind moister.. wetness from the sky upon the dry parched lips when face looks up....iip