After the incessant rain
Comes the glorious sunshine
A day’s depressing gloom
Is relieved by a blossoming bloom
After the tempest’s harm
Comes the great calm
An extreme pain
May give an unbelievable gain
The glorious sun rays
Dispel the dark ways
In the autumn the beautiful leaves fall
But in spring we hear the cuckoo’s melodious call
The summer heat almost consumes us
But we feel the cool breeze
Our suffocation it will release
And our uneasiness will soon cease
The rain sprinkles our heart
We are a part of nature’s art
Our life span may be short
But we should make it smart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem