In this dark world of reality,
Where falsehood prevails.
We are nothing,
But an unlighted candle.
Began with an expectation
To lighten the world,
But the fear of wind led us to nothing,
But an unlighted candle.
The world which was expected to shine,
Never did it glow.
For we remained nothing,
But an unlighted candle.
The thirst of the tread within
Is dying to catch fire.
But not even sparks can help us,
If we choose to remain nothing,
But an unlighted candle.
The world needs someone to guide.
But if thee lead thyself to hide,
Thou shalt remain nothing,
But an unlighted candle.
-Inspiring youth
