Did you listen to the tale of silent clouds?
And kiss of the raindrops
As they race down to the earth
The storms sing to him
Dance of the rainbows
And prayers of the starving soil.
The fragrance of hills
And theater of the dainty winds
Do you hear the pelter?
And the bewitching echoes
Of diamonds from the lavish sky
As he picks the moon from the ground
And turns Indra's spectacle into a poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem