Poems by
KumarOfBharat

Situation

a poem by KumarOfBharat

The world is in position
where all tears will be mixed with uranium
And the last tear will fall in its garbage
I wonder
How the place will be, like in overseas
(Everyone says it)
Or will there be overseas
Nothing but a boat to reach every part
See, find, all in one just as sky, shaken.