Desire

Fire is an alias of me
It is me in your ignited soul
When your insides burn,
I light up the world.
Rich or poor, I burn equally
Chandelier or lantern, I burn beautifully.
I am the blaze which is
dancing death for sinners
lightened hope for believers.
I burn hot,
Be it the sky
Be it your mind,
melting away melancholy.
I drop off gold with spring and greenery.
Oh yes!! at times I am accompanied
by thunderclaps and bolts
but these I would say
are occasional bolts of truth
that says everything is not
as easy as it seems.
Yet still
I shall burn for your need.
I shall burn for eternity.
©srijaprasita