The Castle of Fire

Everything that grows naturally,
They have tempramental level,
Heat provides opportunity to grow,
From inner side and outer area.

When a person or a naturalthing dies,
Water vaporises and heat mixes in fire,
When a fire cools down, 
The remains left as Ashes.

But few bones remain left,
Fire has no control on them,
As a bone of scull and mouth,
More harder than a stone.

Bones remain safe in soil,
No body eats them,
Animal, Human and birds,
They have no such digestion to glut them.

Is a person can use these bones?
To protect a body from fire,
It is possible to challenge a fire,
To breakdown the castle of fire as sun.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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