Souls and fire
It’s time to introspect,
No one is ever perfect,
Yet when there is a desire to strive,
The fire in our souls remains alive.
We learn, we inspire, we create,
We fall, we fail, we negate,
Yet when there is a spark in our eyes,
The fire in our souls remain alive.
Loneliness and anxiety hit us hard,
Our hopes and dreams shatter to shards,
Yet when there is a will to thrive,
The fire in our souls remains alive.

Burning in the fire of your love,
I’m about to turn to ash,

My train of emotions running low,
Will collide with numbness with a bash.
Who to blame for this mess of things?
I blame me, for catching the feelings
A thousand needles piercing my skin,
It’s this numbness that’ll help me through thick and thin

Like a lonely walk on a snowy winter night,
I’m about to become cold, dark and finite
Losing hope, losing love, losing all things that makes me human,
My whole self is left in ruins. -Rudra