Spring has come,
Birds are chirping,
Flowers are blossoming.
No more Cold.
No more Hot.
Buds are growing slowly and slowly.
Children are happy.
Kites are high in the sky.
Cool and mild breeze is blowing.
Happiness is happening everywhere,
But a tree nearby my house is still leave less and;
Looking very silent
I hope he may be hit
by the communal riots.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
happiness is everywhere, good writing, thanks.