fire!!

wenever i burn it,

i feel the ashes are telling me

the meaning of my existance

and mocking at my desires

to be a world's emperor

as the end of every soul

the fate of every body

the result of every hardship

the night of  every fire

is like the greyness of ashes,

timid faces,

blurr images,

hazy passions,

fading traces,

wasted lessons,

fly away like the tiny particles

in air,

and get lost,

without any care!!

hiramalik

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