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