On the Eastern sky
As the evening befalls
In the dusk and the star light
Muted lightening surprises us all
No sound of thunder
No smell of rain
Wonder why is it here
Can you help and explain
Have the clouds been so lonely
That they have cried out all tears
No one heeds to their outbursts
Lightening helps them, face all fears
Rainless clouds
Over desert plains
Oh wispy wanderers
Please give back our rains
I really enjoyed how you made the clouds come alive, such great meter here.
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I would like to translate this poem
No sound of thunder No smell of rain - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Have the clouds been so lonely That they have cried out all tears No one heeds to their outbursts Lightening help them face all fears.- - -Tears are always like rains.Eyes become like rain-less clouds if they cry too much.- - -Lovely poem.