Alien Was Going Back Poem by Satish Verma

Alien Was Going Back

As we part, the
love goes by. Age of eyes looks
back. Pain tells me, time is up.

Fog slips. God's
mercy. You can see the back of
the fading outline between the trees.

You can live, live.
Your gaze can go deep in salty
tears. Pluck the brows and kiss in air.

Tuesday, October 1, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: Life
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