Saturday, 27 March 2010
The Flame
My passion fuels the flame in me,
The flame glows brighter now.
Violent winds disturb it, but
The flame only glows brighter.
This flame can never scorch trees.
It is a flame that lights the path.
Holding it I'll walk long.
Holding it makes me strong.
I discovered that she's my perfect 'match',
For, she's the one who lit the flame.
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2 comments:
Wow. But can you explain the last few lines.
You mean, the significance of 'match'??
Well.. It's a pun actually.. You use a match to make fire!! Get it?? :)
Just a figure of speech that I found to be good..
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