All night rain kept beating
against roofs and windows
Mad with unfullfilled desires
Pouring out her being
into gutters
and fields
till indifference of world exhausted her schiziod energy
This is a nice poem on rain, well described. 'till indifference of world exhausted her schiziod energy' - is the line I liked most.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
pouring out her being...into gutters... this line is so simple, yet powerful! ... well done