No matter where I wander
Upon the crust of this earth,
The mantle of vibes
Shall cord me to you;
As you are the gravity -
At my core.

[Inspiration: 'Anatho daridro jararogayukto/ Mahaksheenadeenah sada jadyavaktrah/ Vipattau pravishtah pranashtah sadaham/ Gatistvam gatistvam tvameka bhavani' (Sanskrit) – 'O Mother, I feel like an orphan on this Earth, powerless and without inner wealth, deluded by ignorance and unable to see the light of truth. O Mother of the Universe –You are my only saviour, my eternal refuge.']


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gravity is beautiful....enjoyed...