Burning compassion

Athar Mudasir
I can smell it in the air,
it's fragrance has created hectic to oppressor,
it's spreading continuously and immensely,
people are getting attached as moth do to candle,
every time someone is burnt but appetite doesn't fall,
people have fallen for it,
it is the TIME when rivers of emotions will flood and swap away wall of hegemony and oppression.
_Athar_