Akhmedova Nodirakhan-Rain


Rain

CRYSTAL DROPS FROM THE DARK CLOUD,

SILENTLY WHISPERING SADLY.

WHY IS THIS AUTUMN PAINTING RAIN,

MY WOUNDED HEART LOVES IT SO MUCH.

Stubborn hopes that torment my heart,

IT’S LIKE YOU’VE FOUND WHAT YOU’RE LOOKING FOR.

MY MIND IS FULL OF SADNESS TOO

FULL OF JOY WHEN IT RAINES.

THE MUD IN THE HEART WILL BE WASHED, 

SORROWS WILL LEAVE US,

MAYBE THAT’S WHY WAIT FOR THE RAIN

PEOPLE WHO ARE BORED OF THEIR PAIN!

PEOPLE WHO MISS THE RAIN!!!