Who am I-
I ponder over
And look within
The corridor of my heart
And stand there
In front of the mirror
Made of the crystal glass
Of my soul-
And see myself glowing,
Like a hungry flame
Hungry,
Glowing,
Burning constantly
Ceaselessly drenching
My thirst for the rains
Of your love.
I am a hungry flame
burning,
Glowing,
Burning,
Glowing,
Incessantly reducing
The remaining fuel of life.
Who am I? I ponder over- this is an universal question.Answers are narrated nicely.
Fantastic. Ceaselessly drenching My thirst for the rains Of your love. I am a hungry flame burning, Glowing, Burning, Glowing, Incessantly reducing The remaining fuel of life.
Fantastic. Ceaselessly drenching My thirst for the rains Of your love. I am a hungry flame burning, Glowing, Burning, Glowing, Incessantly reducing The remaining fuel of life.
'I am a hungry flame burning, Glowing, Burning, Glowing, Incessantly reducing The remaining fuel of life. '...is awesome. A beautiful write indeed. Loved it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I am a hungry flame burning, Glowing, Burning, Glowing, Incessantly reducing The remaining fuel of life. Beautifully written. Thanks for this nice poem. 10+++++
Great remark, Sabita.