cosmic pull

the feeling being drawn toward something with no orbit to explain it, no rule that covers it, and no sensible way to describe it to anyone who asks.

i felt the tug not from earth, but stars, the kind that dance behind Venus and Mars. not gravity’s clutch, nor tides on the shore, but a whisper from space that said: there’s more.

you weren’t a planet, no fixed plan, but a force that pulled where reason ran. no map, no orbit, no cosmic rule, just heartbeats caught in a cosmic pull.

some things pull without ever explaining why. lavannya daigavane