I'm not familiar with that little girl
Who is grabbing the unknown flower
But for whom?
While falls is Get off from the mountain ridges
those who hide and hearing the rattels of falls are
Flowers on the fringe
opposite end of the train station platform
I saw college time friend
When I open the mouth to call him the train passed away
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Anyway good one to share, go on writings
Thanks sir for your encouragement