Then She Leaves Poem by Reza Raza

Infinite is her gravitational force-
An extreme black hole-
Only knows how to take, it is the totalitarian,
Leaving nothing.

The gas balloon flies up
Damayanti's sari floats across the floor.
Even the innocuous railway line goes—
far, far away-
Jhik Jhik Pom Pom Jhik Jhik Pom Pom.

Leaving doesn't mean the end though-
Finally, she leaves-
In the rainy wind-
It howls-
Pitifully laments the wonder tin-drum.