It was heavy rain outside.
I felt a heavy burning sensation inside my chest
I wanted to get out from here and run up to the end of this earth
Slowly the rain came into my mind and it started pouring heavily on me.
the heaviness inside and outside... quenching peace reaching out the run away burning inner desires giving solace to mind...the word ‘heavy' repeated thrice adds to the gravity of the inner turmoil that finally succumbs to calmness enforced... poem art full, good analogy...10/10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
inner meaning of this poem is very good.