Worrying Hunger

I have great hunger. Nothing could satisfy my fire inside. As the wild fire eats the bushes and trees and still spreads to the horizon, I too aimed the horizon(not knowing the sun too set down there!). I firstly burned down my father, and then my mother, my brothers and I burned down my home. I was duff out of that mad hunger; I didn’t hear any cries rising from the burning fire. After all became ashes I turned to my relatives. But they where clever, they came before my home fell down through the backyard and took the items and left, they boarder me with fire line then. I can’t approach them; Out of fury, I burned the neighboring places. But that time I could hear my kins laughter. My resources shortened; still the burning hunger from my "kundalini" does not subside.
(To be continued...)