A candle burns for a while and consumes itself.
During the short life it has, it brings light to countless lives.
It brightens up darkness.
Its glow throws a wide arc.
Its warmth is a comfort. It gives a sense of security.
Even in this day of electricity, there is something incredibly soothing and blissful about a candle.
One can traverse into the deep and dark with the comforting aid of a candle.
One can explore the unknown with the help of a candle.
One can ferret out the hidden using a candle.
One can be transported to a different world with a candle.
Shadows and light on the wall.
The flickering flame edge, ebbs, leaps and grows.
It sways with the breeze.
The thin smoke draws patterns in the air
It subsides as it uses itself up.
A candle silently burns its up for the sake of others.
Will you be a candle in some one’s life? or atleast a candle holder?