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Articles: Poetry | Who is this wave of orange ribbon?
- Mrs. sharmila Sanka
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I am vibrant and not so fragrant
I am blunt and I always make stunts
I even grunt when I hunt
But I burn when I am hurt.
I fly like a fly
I wipe and I hike
I hide and I abide
I adore in my abode.
I fall when I am tall
I smell and make a hell
I dwell never in a well
But I yell like a bell.
I tilt and make one melt
I spill and I spit
I am always red like a rose
But I hate the rose and the hose.
I am bare and I’m dare
I glare and never spare
I always tear and rarely care
As I am the FIRE
That pairs with the air.
“I am a wavy ribbon of red and orange whose great friend is the Air who helps me in achieving my goal of turning the world into ash. I am the FIRE.”
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