The sky viewed girl! You're thinking for whom
Standing the nearest of window?
A dark horse is crossing the stormy tamarind forest
Have you heard the neigh!
Your heart is trembling
And the hanging lantern is being shaken by storm.
If the lantern is blown out
And the horseman touches you in the dark
Would you know him!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem