It rains outside my window
I just run out of my home to see the sky,
With tearful eyes I gaze the sky
for a moment without closing the eyelids.
In the next minute skay rains,
and I weep untill it stops....
Afterthat everything becomes clear and fair,
sky feels light, and I too feel light.....
We belongs to time
time doesn't belongs to us,
days rollout, months passes away.
Sky prepares to rain again
and I will too.......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem