Let me burn in my own fire
Hello everyone! I pray to God for health of all. This is my first post in this community and i am going to initiate by showing my passion for poetry. I take poetry not just words but a reel of feelings. Not everyone can understand the true meaning behind every single word of the poetry. The poetry is an art and the people who can understand the true thoughts and feeling behind those few lines are true artists.
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Let me burn in my own fire
Days and nights are passing with their speed
But I am burning in my own fire
The fire which is heating my soul slowly slowly
The pains which is more cheerful and takes me to higher
The height from where I can see that the Seven skies are afraid
The angels are terrified of seeing my desires
I want to burn my world in this pain
As the most important person is behind that gain
It’s been long, I don’t see him
So my eye sight is gradually going down and dim
I am now at the last stage of my happy painful life
A red wet hand with a sharp knife
I hope death will make us close forever
After that, We won’t be apart ever
No pain, no heat, no more liar
I Won’t burn myself then in my own fire