“Do not worry if all the candles in the world flicker and die. We have the spark that starts the fire”
The fire that burns brightly
And lights up the worlds around you
It’s flame is lit by the spark
That lies in your spirit and not
Generated by a igniting a matchstick
“Life is no brief candle to me. It is a sort of splendid torch which I have got a hold of for the moment, and I want to make it burn as brightly as possible before handing it on to future generations”
– George Bernard Shaw
Making what we will of this life
Its power, and the strength of its brilliance
Is not dependent upon how this fire was created
But only on how we’ve cherished the flame
For the last quote of this post, I am sharing a couple of verses from my most favorite poet Dr. Mohammad Iqbal, called Allama Iqbal. This is the English translation;
“My longing comes to my lips as supplication of mine O God!
May like the candle be the life of mine!
May the world’s darkness disappear through the life of mine!
May every place light up with the sparkling light of mine!”
Allama Iqbal ( Urdu poet)
I learned this poem as a child, in school. I still love it though cannot sing it as well as I used to do in school.