Ready To Come Back | Poem

There’s this emptiness, again,

I desire to look at the Mars,

I fall down back to the Earth,

Deathra, come, at last, count my breathes,

Ask Liebe to prepare bed,

I’m ready to come back.

©Suraj Jangid

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