The Candle Melts Too Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

The candle melts too


The candle flickers but melts too
This is what we meant for life and very true
It is sign of great dedication and sacrifice
Fulfilling dreams with lots of promises

Little wind makes candle to fear
Shake the light for dark to bear
It may take over without any warning
Something to happen with so much lightening

The same thing is with all the creatures
Birds too fear with weak wings for sure
Who can help them even if wanted?
No one, I fear, as everything will be distanced

Man must reason out and listen
To his inner call in crisis even
That may give some more time to think
As if with distress call before ship sinks

Each object has something to reveal
There is enough of in it and not to conceal
Give and take it back is nice to deal
Only satisfaction when rightly you feel

Vanish from the scene if task is not accomplished
Wind up the show when target is finished
Give no more attachment to the spoiled things
There may be pain and agony when you miss something