After I gave my life
to you, will you join a school to―
know, how deep was water in sea?
Beyond the stars lies
the dark sky giving birth to new earth.
Do we find, the aliens would accept us?
You will not find dead
souls in jars. The swollen heads
cannot think, cannot laugh.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We find aliens and we feel them. This poem is very amazingly penned with brilliance and beauty.