A Fact of Living
Earth, Moon, Sun, Mars
Or any other planets,
Have a same visit?
They share only a sky.
Everyone has his gravity,
A small one is cycling
After another a big one,
Also that has circling.
Everyone has a neutral space,
Nobody disturbs others,
If unluckily dies someone,
The black hole gluts it.
The black hole has responsibility,
As Rain clears atmosphere,
To clean up the sky,
Who controls them?
Is he a master of techniques?
Is he a master of wisdom?
Is he a master of planning?
Can someone beat him?
It is as parallel as a human,
He cycles in his circle,
Also he has circling,
A small is circling,
After another a big one,
What’s a fact of life?
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