Gravity
- poetrynaut
- Oct 5, 2018
- 1 min read
It is undeniable;
That apples fall down to earth
Why they don't fly up?
It's called gravity;
Invisible, yet binding us to the ground
Even we jump as high to the stratosphere
We fall back.
But there is a way to get loose
By escaping the velocity of earth
Similar rule applies to love;
Ain't that we bind too?
Difference is,
There is no escape.
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