When it rains,
it reveals a reality,
that tiny raindrop
whose love was a cloud
isolated amongst these waters.
Doth this always happen?
Vapour as a cloud,
condense a 'Mere Drop'?
Dear raindrop,
thou endure, but why?
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that tiny raindrop whose love was a cloud you endure dear raindrop. Great imagination to see the raindrop falling in love with the cloud……. Very good poem. Dear poet. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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