Not all rain
but some are very painful!
When those incessantly fall from the sky
They remind us our dear ones...
"Please don't mind Sona!
I can't talk to you right now"
Words drenched in the rain become lost
So, not all rain
but some--some are very painful.
Not all rain
but some are very painful!
With rain, the sudden gust of wind and your boy
enter the room.
His face is wet and he says
"There is nothing to ask."
Kolkata, India
Note:Translated and modified from my Bengali poem written on 08.06.02.
but some are very painful!
When those incessantly fall from the sky
They remind us our dear ones...
"Please don't mind Sona!
I can't talk to you right now"
Words drenched in the rain become lost
So, not all rain
but some--some are very painful.
Not all rain
but some are very painful!
With rain, the sudden gust of wind and your boy
enter the room.
His face is wet and he says
"There is nothing to ask."
Kolkata, India
Note:Translated and modified from my Bengali poem written on 08.06.02.
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