Rain Poem by Choman Hardi

Rain



It sparks lightning
and broadcasts thunder.
It cancels drought
in the calendar's leaves.
It weeps for all the trees that stand
and for all the stones that sit.
It may give life
but it drowns
my will to live.
I have tried on every legend like a cloak
and rain is the one cloak
that never fits.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
kajal Ahmad 15 March 2020

translation by choman Hardi poem bay kajal Ahmad

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Choman Hardi 23 February 2018

Kajal Ahmad is the poet, I translated it into English

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Choman Hardi

Choman Hardi

Sulaymaniyah, Iraq
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