The neighbourhood boy
Laid on the bed feeling not good
We all called on him
Suddenly I heard a cracking sound outside
I came out to see what happened
Nothing I found, only a crow flew cawing
Inside of the room
Loud sound of crying
It is merely a co-incidence
If you believe it, you believe a superstition.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
what happened I came out to see, fine verse, thanks.