The Aliens were perlustrating through this perpetual galactic circle,
Suddenly, a breedle heard from their system, directing them to an unknown enticing globe
their foo fighter comrade peeps through their binocular eyes to that peripheral
oh! In a blink, they have found some species are rolling on the floor
their mental acquisitiveness makes them seek this obscure philosophy
as of being possessing an indigenous character within their inner self
that assist and guide them to conceal their very identity
AI gear marked to their senses to some innocuous location by their robotic shell
they all are mystified by the pitched dark enclave with groves all over around
tied up under the non-concrete surface in the hue shades of brown
and these creatures just got torned up with these immaterial things and weird sounds
and are looking for some human species for their fact-finding compounds
pocket flash glimpse onto their extraterrestrial face
Those peeking homo sapiens got petrified dreadfully in a daze
They look so over shrouded with green dermis with so creechy noticeable limb
posing their 6 pointed fingers and shimmering blue stale eyes with top glowing antenna string
They instantaneously triggered onto their unco dynamic system
and disappear like a lighting speed in a flick of second in boundless galaxy system
but haphazardly, some unknown traces are left behind in that particular terrain
by which our great erudite minds will surely make through to uncover this trail
By
Akshay Gupta
Tags:- Poem, English, An Alien Search, Alien, External
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