It's rain and rain,
After a hot and humid day,
Rain has been falling incessantly since early morning,
Nature is fully drenched,
All the clay from its soul is washed away
And it looks afresh.
Rain has thoroughly soaked my inner realm too,
I have found myself anew
And I am writing excellent poetry now with great ease and comfort.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem