The Rainy Season Original: Assamese Gayatri Phukan, Translated: Rupa Phukan Saikia Poem by Gayatri Phukan
The Rainy Season Original: Assamese Gayatri Phukan, Translated: Rupa Phukan Saikia
The rains clean up the morning
Breaking the pleasant drowsiness
Sprinkle dream in the field
Smelling the fragrance of soil
The man sits a while
under a berry tree
He finds that nourishment like
the most testy meal
in the world
The flood affected people
don't like rain
When the rivers turn to be grown up
A sorrowful bird
weeps in heart
A powerful write on nature's wrath and wonders. Yes, rain brings happiness and sorrow. Cleverly written.
The gentle kind nature has the other side of ferocity.An excellent poem on nature.
Dear Poet, You can create an image from your creative thought. Thanks for the sharing.
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4/24/2024 9:08:04 AM # 1.0.0.1119
beautiful poem! thoughtful write! the life spans rain and drought i.e. happiness and sorows. thank you, jagdish
Thank you jagdishji