Forest On Fire
I can see the,might of forest ablaze
I can see the,Pride of mighty king on blade
I can see the,Eternal youth to be enslaved
I can see the,crown of a king on pyre
I can see the,thick canopy on fire
A day was there,When no one dares
Even the mighty light,Was not having an insight
The thick canopy,is finally enervating
the same bright light,is now shimmering
The ages have its toil,On the strength
The forest cannot,Withstand the wrath
The trunk of the trees,Have totally withered
Whether its pine or oak,Everyone has submitted
The hegemony of the eternal youth
has ceased to exists
No one is safe,Everybody is leaving
The dearest one,Who were cared the most
Are the ones Who are,in hurry to leave the host first
even the eternal love,has its own limits
no one can save forest,the way it is as it is
as if it is thous words,one has to face the fate
what he deserves
So lets all should agree,
Let the forest burn to ashes
But is it really,
The forest that is burning
Or it is my personification
That is churning
I can see the,Luscious desires of man ablaze
I can see the,Ego of man on the blade
I can see the,Pride on youth getting enslaved
I can see the,Greeds of man on pyre
I can see the,Crown of desires on fire
I can see the,Vengeful heart on fire
Still the question is to be answered
Is it really the forest on fire
Copyright © Avijit Sood | Year Posted 2015
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