Rain drops on my window edge
Clouds drowing on sky page
Flowers kneel under-pressure of rain drops
Tree washed up, the leaves are more green
Birds chicks singing on the tree branch
Wind playing with the spikes
Me on the swinging chair, when rain drops on my window edge
a butiful write indeed...well penned
How nice it is to be on swinging chair while it is raining outside!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice description and narration.........well penned