Fire Poem by Akhil Zoomin

I have hated
I have loved
I have pained

I lived my life but
there is something remained
untouched unfinished pure
as.. it.. is...

What do I do with this
fire within me

If it is left aside
I don't know whether
it shall burn me up
or lighten the dark

Slowly, steadily a part of me
is being turned into ash

My fire does not dissolve
in water or vanish in air

If I stand still here
It even burns me more