I.magine

Mind and body are the same
The only difference is..
The difference in the name
When I'm sick I feel sick
At heart too
Too sick to be good at heart
Then I sleep and the dreams
Taken its toll leaves me
Bereft of the consciousness
Of being an individual
The lights kills me
The darkness thrills me
And in me it fills me
Then again I fight against
The fate, the obligations
Denying me of the right to idle
By
In the fight against reality
The last man standing

Within

The fire
Let the world Burn
And burn them
Then who the fire
The fire which burns

Let it ignite

The sparks
In the darkness
And let it light
From the spark
Spark Ignited

Arsonist escapes
The artist too
Arsonist and the artist
Both responsible for fire
The one who burned it down
The one who build it up
One who sparked up a fire
One who fired up other's minds

The fire, the sparks
Let the world Burn in the darkness
And let it light and burn them
And then from whom the spark of fire
The spark of fire ignited which still burns

Let it free from itself.