Of course
Water is essential
But wet clothes
To dry now
Under the scorching sun
The cloth string's full
Tag clipped well
To dry out thoroughly
The ocean is over done
With too much of brine
She has no resolve
Than to dry up her heart
Behold her there sunning
With wide eyed gaze
Wet heart Full of sorrow Need the sun of love To dry it Let the sunny feel rise up Let it dry the inside Love Now shining The entire life
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wen need both water and sunshine. You have astutely delineated this poem having the revelation of brine ocean. Beautiful dear madam, thank you a lot.