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In the world full of lights,
She is the one with candle in her hand.
She was there before she will be there after,
For all your dark days she will take stand.
And you may never notice her,
She doesn't come in front so often.
She surreptitiously looks after you,
To be there, when you will have no one.
Though she hopes all good for you,
She prays you never face such darkness.
Her own hands gets burned once or twice,
She just can't let you suffer more or less.
She smiles in you happiness,
And cries in your sorrows.
She holds the candle firmly,
Hiding herself in burrows.
She lights up your world,
In many ways you even don't get to know.
Her love for you is altruistic,
That knows only highs and ignores all lows.
She will keep on standing there,
For the love she has for you.
Until her candle extinguishes,
Then she will vanish in the darkness too.
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Updated on November 11, 2017
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