The Power Of Our Knowledge
July 26, 2020
The clouds are floating
It may rain
Again, may not
I can't say, 'it can rain'.
The coulds becoming white to black thing to thick it may shed down or not the knowledge is gathering inside it may bloom to spread its fragrance or stay far away from spreading
You have interestingly observed the floating of clouds. This poem is very brilliantly penned.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
True, sometimes the rain laden clouds do not downpour. Sometimes rain comes from nowhere on a bright sunny day. We really cannot say, 'it can rain'!