THE SPRING
The river is flowing
The sun is shining
The trees are swaying
The children are enjoying
THE SUMMER
The river, ponds and pools have dried up
The clouds have been by the sun swallowed up
The cuckoo is singing a sweet song
The birds, beasts and trees are dying
But it isn't raining!
THE RAINY SEASON
The trees and flowers are blooming
The farmers are happy and smiling
Thundering and lightning are the characteristics
of this season.
Famine and flood- the curses of this season.
THE AUTUMN AND THE WINTER
The temperature is moderate and the breeze
is sweetly blowing.
Everyone is in a mood of gaiety and cheering.
The temperature suddenly drops and everyone
is in woolen clothes.
Finally we roll into the New Year forgetting
The sorrows which we had to in the past year bear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i'm from rainy season. i love bathing on the rain in the jungle. thanks. md