Her flames were vermillion
But her scent was of vanilla
His flames were sapphire
But his fume was of ashes
The blazing frost was uniting
To seed the orchid gloss
Their meeting was the magical fate
The universe had an ecstatic play
A unity of cold flame was witnessed
Where a flower bloomed in fire
Where the glacial blaze calmed in soft waves.
Poem by – Aashvi Solanki