the rain
may pour
as the sun
may shine
and there
will be no talk
about
what was
given and
what was
returned
the sky
does not measure
what vastness
it holds
the river flows
with a song
it does not choose
who must
hear it
what is the
point to all these?
i am none of
the above
and human as i am
i am a servant
to numbers
a believer in equations
i give but i also
take
and i can't help how
my mind
works
and it knows what is
unfair.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem expressing the humbleness of the nature be it river, rain or sky and expressing also the human mind a rightful imagination.