I have an enmity with rain,

She comes and play outside,

She laughts with the rustle of leaves.

I got afraid,angry.

Those splash reminds those days

when I drenched a lot.

And now I am robbed by the cruel hand of time.

O Time,O  Fate!

I adore the raindrops on the window pane,

And curse her loudly.

And curse all.