Fire-philic
She liked the fire. She craved the fire, So she let herself be in the ignitable space. She lit a spark with largesse of love. She was being nurtured so she returned the favor. The flash received plaudits which fueled it further. She contemplated the metamorphosis. The flicker was an inferno now. The phenomenon exhilarated her. She went on a voyage, traveled the distance from one state to another in a meteoric manner, reaching the state of manumission. The owner being herself, the slave being herself. She had no shelter, neither she wanted one. Now everything was limitless. She was limitless, Just like that inferno. She become the fire, she once craved for. - Aiman Sheikh (Class of 2019)