Sorrow or rain
Falling down in droplets
Where had the sunrays been
As I was searching for it
In whose curves of the tresses had it been playing
I had been waiting
For the sunshine
Turned into a serpentine curve.
Original: Gayatri Phukan
(assamese poem)
Translated by Mr.Bibeka nanda choudhury
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem