The little bird whose nest
is hanging on the lovely cool branches
of the banyan tree with many roots
is floating like the clouds and
when it rains the pitter-patter of raindrops
softly touches the nest
and slowly sucks the moisture
and the monkey swings
across the river holding
banyan tree's long roots
the loud giggle makes the forest lively
and I enjoy watching the tears of the sky
dancing on my window panes.
I can see and feel the wonders of rain in this wonderful poem. Beautifully expressed with crystalline images. The magic of rain can touch every living thing. Top Marks! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful to see the rain drops dancing on the window panes