Fire and Ice!

Amidst the accessories of crockeries

I rise!

I rise above the encircled boundaries

Of four walls,

Shutting the ideology

To be chained

To the kitchen sink

Lay no claim upon me,

I carry my identity

And bear the audacity

To sweep off every uncertainty

Challenge my abilities,

I am not to be tamed!

Make my hands off the manacles,

To make an end to a fair game

Yes! demure I may perharps be,

But question not the concealed fierceness

At times in need,

I can set and rise

Cuz' together I hold,

Fire and Ice!