Burning Candle Poem by Butt Yasir

When you fall on the thorns;
Bleeding wounds, burning nights;
Waiting for the dawn, hope of light
In dark nights, breaking breath;
Barking hounds in their quest,
The silent voice, the absent noise;
Just enough you can hear
The falling drops, the trembling eyes
As large ships in the sea;
On the mercyof burning tides,
The shrinked sailors in fright
Of being drowned in deep dark sea.
Yet a candle burns,
In their hearts, holding life;
A lonely star among the strangers;
The spark of light;
Glittering hope of reaching ashore,
That forces them to make their way.
So wherever you are, at any stage;
In dark nights or burning tides;
In storm clouds or freezing sand,
Keep your faith and keep confidence,
Keep your candle of hope burning.