In search of a quest.
It is a burning heart <3≈
From which the ashes are falling
The magma inside coming out from open part.
The skin outside has turned black!
The scenery has turned blur
As the wind which blows,
Drives the ashes which glows with energy
Wherever they have fallen, the scenery is explored…
New places the ashes show!
From the broken part,
The fumes are arising and spreading.
There is no disguise.
They are free to move˜˜
In the air they groove˜˜
They are up now heading towards the sky.
The fire of the heart never utter out,
Staying inside it grows, no doubt.
The skin is breaking and making it up…
The cracks are healing and making it up…
But again these appear…
The broken part is never sealed.
The energy therefore splits out.
The heat stays inside, no doubt.
Wind is making the ashes glow brighter
At the places where they have fallen!
It seems they are beating again!!!
Let it be only for some moments…!
They’re doing their job
Of exploring the scenery.
The burning heart glows when the wind blows…
Again, it seems like it beats…
The wind is doing its job of keeping it alive…
And again, the burning heart beats…
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