25 November, 2018
Life is like a candle.
It starts to burn, when we are born.
Then it lights when we live.
Then it finishes burning when we die.
A drop of wax is just like one day.
Like that weeks, months and years pass by,
And then, we end our lives.
The smoke of the candle,
is just like a dream or an, idea.
Life is a candle at a corner of a dark room,
Giving light to a person who might be reading a book,
A newspaper or even writing something.
So, the candle is like an angel,
From heaven to human kind
Before Thomas Alva Edison found the light bulb.
W. A. Pasindu Anjana Weerakkody,
Grade 9 E,
Royal International School,
Kurunegala.