The fire that of life
Eternally glowing
In each unspoken word
Hidden beneath
The iced emotions of a earth
That surrenders not on the threats
Of unfair endless invasions.
Once ignited, unstoppable,
The rhythm of nature
In any given season of life.
Flames glow within
To ignite a lamp
Of the real heart as fresh
As the first prayer
Of a dawn,
Untouched by the roar
Of the devious outer world
Heart renders a poem
Of innocence in pure light
that of the universe
Ignis, Agni
The god of pure light
Takes in hand a dark cloud
beneath the watchful eyes of the sky
Lightening, thunder
And it rains endlessly
As if there no sorrows left behind..
IGNIS: A Beautiful Poem

IGNIS: A Beautiful Poem