bond

I was thinking about bond.

Which was never made strong.

I tried taking it long.

However, I was always wrong.

Because I never wanted to leave. 

So what if I was weak .

I loved it to the core.

Not only to 

the crust 

The mantle

And the outer zone.

I still have the hope .

To strengthen the bond.

Somehow with the love like fevicol.

It's not a joke .

May be feeling of a soul.

Coming out from a body fat like a kathiroll.

Either the Days will shine or blow like an atom bomb

May be my physics will kill my writing today in its womb .

Now I am stopping my thoughts to rest aside. Till physics gets its way all alone.