There I see the mountains
And here I go towards..
Jus when I near,
With the same pace, I travel backwards
Not giving up, I start all over
Pushed by my love
Into the air, I fly again
And at a height, I fall this time too,
The shape of a bow
Swinging to and fro, between
Love and peak
I laugh at the ride
That’s all I came to seek
Well , jus describing playing in swing
But you will interpret philosophy in it,
And this is how I prosper
After all, am I not an acclaimed poet?!
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