Imagination

Sitting on the pyre of suns, moons and stars, I saw enlightenment.
Like a sati, I offered my living to be burnt. For the one called imagination.

Human : Nature

I live to kill myself everyday

knowingly or unknowingly

it does not matter now

pain has just ceased to exist in me

they say

humans are the son of nature

and water fire earth air made us

water cleaned soul

fire burned body

earth decomposed being

air vaporized truth

i die because they die everyday