Like the flickering soul in a body
Is the flame of the candlelight;
Like the rays of silver in the full moon
Are the rays of hope of the candlelight.
When there forms a curve on the lips
when the eyes twinkle with delight
when stars shimmer along
The candle dances with its flames bright.
Providing magical enchantment into passionate souls
Light to torchbearers and social people galore
It's the trustworthy slab of wax
Lighting up the dark in the voids of hollows.
The selflessness in the yellow solace so sincere
Is later felt with the melting away of its mortality.
aah...nice poemss..write it by urself??
ReplyDeleteif u reall do then im reely impressd..! ur a born poet or wat..? :O
Thankyou, and yes, I did write all those poems by myself. :)
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