Drenching in the rain, tears spill from my eyes
From the deep pain and anguish in my heart.
I try not to show this side of mine
To the world, as I do not seek sympathy.
I would rather show my smiling face
Because there is enough pain out there.
Living in this way seem the most difficult thing
But I do not have any other choice.
Often, I keep asking myself and God
Why this keeps happening.
The answers never come.
And life goes on
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Rinshi Ansari. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
Thank you. Yes, I will.