Nausea Poem by Mehreen Mujeeb

Nausea



Free falling in space
Gravity orbiting grace.

Spinning around and away
In fear of crashing astray.

The spinning doesn't still to stop
Dizziness and the inability to drop.

Stumbling into a streak of stationary
A moment free from military.

How can I fall in space?
Without gravity.
Without grace.

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Mehreen Mujeeb

Mehreen Mujeeb

Lahore, Pakistan
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