A perfect day it was,
To love and be loved,
A perfect weather was there,
Like a trustworthy friend!
All on a sudden,
It started to rain,
Happier we became,
Since we loved rain much so!
I went closer and hugged her passionately,
Kissed her myriad times under the umbrella!
- Unrhymed Poetenry: Poems of Ten Lines
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem