GRAVITY- II

-AAKRITI THATAL

The spatial cliff acknowledges 
The hanging limbs Gravity affected. 
Falls weightless, and flight it embraces. 
Regular motion against the backdrop of 
Stars, that shine to the scintillation of
The view perceiving set, I become. 
Only to travel back to the 
Stretches and squishes
I reckon. 
The green, blue and brown
Incessantly, visit me
As memories maudlin
Subverse my crown. "I'm not on it," I register
To the heart that gained weight 
During the free fall. 
Supernormally transcendental and intricately multiplex
Images crossed the pathway
It once did walk. 
My galaxies, in the fashion of your lips' curve, they swirl
Let us again, free fall. 
Gravity pulled me down, again.