65 million years, when fire fell, an era gone,
And it brought peace, no big jaws no claws!
Whose flares in rage yet consumed in zeal,
Isn’t the sun that built on terra all life forms?
In world-war two where a weapon forged,
Didn’t they chant with a-bomb peace for all?
Golden kingdom apprehended the goddess,
Isn’t who burnt it down made pride to fall?
Human machine itself is conscious & awake,
When fire inside flaring even dusk to dawn!
In the dark sulking no moon & cold nights,
Isn’t burning flares a friend one wish to befall?
Peace never comes alone with exaggerated talks,
As fire brings what no other thing ever b(r)ought.😊
© Pranav Chaturvedi 2024