Echoes of Departures and Arrivals
A Poem about My Job at an International Airport in the US
The tears from the same human eyes one dropped in departure and the other in arrival, differ from the sky to land . One laughing for the adventure he will have One crying for the loved ones she leaves behind . One flying economy to win a bread One flying…
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