On the first day of June, when the morning sun is rising
And the stars are drowning
The cloud of doubt disappears
And is replaced by the happy ears
To listen to something exciting!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The cloud of doubt disappears....let the clouds of doubt always disappear and may ur coming days be exciting.. thank u dear poetess. tony
Thank you so much Dr.Brahmin. Waiting for your next poem with great anticipation