It is alright
Rain, fall
More
Afterwards I will go and check
The puddles and pools you have made
To see if there are any small striving fish
In the puddles and pools you have made
Covering the grass all over
Maybe
New found freedom
For the fish.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem reminds me of my childhood, the paperboard we used to sail on rainy day.. Lovely poem
I love the puddles and pools during the rainy season, Rini. Thanks.