Rains Have Come Poem by Amir Khusro

Rains Have Come

Rating: 3.5


Dear Mom, send my dad across; the rainy season has come.
Oh, dear daughter, how can I?
Your dad's too old; the rainy season has come.
Dear Mom, send my brother across; the rainy season has come.
Oh, dear daughter, how can I?
Your brother's too young; the rainy season has come.
Dear Mom, send my uncle across; the rainy season has come.
Oh, dear daughter, how can I?
Your uncle's too dandy; the rainy season has come.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 27 April 2018

Such a profound poem by Amir Khusro??????

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MAHTAB BANGALEE 26 January 2021

Rainy season has come in your age! no one come to you to help! cause for a unseen prohibition of youthfulness!

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Milos Jovanka 27 April 2018

its funny that a Muslim writer from the 13th century wrote a poem so modern. Wonder if his English was just as good.

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Edward Kofi Louis 27 April 2018

How can i? ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 27 April 2018

Your uncle's too dandy; the rainy season has come.......touching expression. Beautiful poem.

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Anil Kumar Panda 27 April 2018

A great write from Amir. Loved it.

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Amir Khusro

Amir Khusro

Patiali / India
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