The present is left with its last flame
A flame oh so lit late
A flame naked to the wind and water
Easily killed by the cold and vapour
Yet the flame so majestic looks innocent
A such delicate flame is seen
Easily in the darkness of the cruel world
It is a flame within every mortal
A flame which should burn the candle
To the end do not let it die
For it is the last flame.....
The candle is your soul......
The flame is your chance to do good
This gives only one chance to do good
Do not let go off it
For it will only kill the last flame............
Nosherwan Khan
15/02/09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem