I Will Borrow From You Poem by Satish Verma

I Will Borrow From You



We are ending in the
hands of love hunters. Salt and
water will not make any ocean.

Living in the galaxy, aliens
killed themselves. Are we moving
in the same manner in challenging the unknown?

You move through my heart,
when I sleep in your pink eyes. O god
how long we will suffer on the moon?

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