Waiting for the light,
I am in deep dark,
I can't see me,
Into the mirror,
There lit a candle,
It is melting,
It is dyeing,
Electrical supply is cut,
I am in a secluded dark hut,
Only candle is burning,
It is dyeing,
My hope is dyeing.
It is melting,
Waiting for warm morning,
Waiting for the sun,
Waiting for my hope,
Just for this,
A candle is burning,
I am burning,
I am melting,
Waiting for the hope,
I am quite sure-
MY SMALL CANDLE WILL FETCH- HOPE,
THE MORNING SHINING SUN
fetching hope with one's own candle and trying to shine the sun, wonderful being part of eternity, Almighty- Allah. I love it.
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Waiting for the hope, I am quite sure-MY SMALL CANDLE WILL FETCH- HOPE, THE MORNING SHINING SUN Beautiful.