The Candle

The Candle

In darkness of night,
A candle was burning like knight,
Low was its might,
But one was able of sight.

In black doom,
It was very gloom ed.
The candle was to loop,
Which has just bloomed.

Blows of air,
Gave it glares,
But it get delighted more,
And got more fair.

As the time past,
It began to last,
It get smaller fast,
But hold light as must.

After long time,
Electricity showed sight,
Which was like a kite,
Caught after high flight.

It gave me moral very good,
When i touched its powdery soot,
A man's life is full mixed bag,
Joy's and sorrows, it never lacks.

Like candle which maintained light,
Man keeps life with all emotions sight,
In difficult times, he fights for right,
Till he gets, the right plight.

Life is full of ups and downs,
Of happy faces and sad frowns,
A time just comes when all becomes cheerful,
Because man still believes life is beautiful.

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