The Raging Fire Poem by Jasbir Chatterjee
The Raging Fire
I fume,
I smoulder,
I burn,
With a fire
That refuses
To turn me into ashes...
I laugh,
I sing,
I yearn
With a heart
That bleeds and refuses
To die...
The will to push forward! Was glad to have stumbled on to your words of incouragement. Nice write
Sharp, concise and pregnant with meaning! Loved reading this!
oooooh! ! thats the spirit.........I think u will like my poem A moment to end.which is on the same lines....thanx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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With a heart That bleeds and refuses to die...................