Love Poem: A Burning Candle
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Written by: Daljit Khankhana

A Burning Candle

A healthy ray never touched a burning candle,
But the day light was flashing on my bed,
The dark shadows were holding a bundle.

The cat was still sleeping when I raised my head,
But a parrot was tearing and flying in a cage,
A milk man knocked at the door and left bread.

I forgot last night to mark on my page,
A cattle was waiting to burn the steam,
I made a sandwich and mixed lovely sage.

When I went to town somebody broken my head beam,
Nothing was available without any appointment,
She asked me to come next week when rubbing cream.

This week we have no appointment she made a hint,
But I afraid if police stop me to night,
Or someone understood that a motorbike on went.

A New light was cost to me scrapyard was cheap for light,
If I get myself that is cheap if readymade has cost worry,
I opened the nuts and get it free for my height.

I came back home and replaced it I felt free.
Tension isn’t good to me why do I suffer botheration?
No needs to waste for wait do it if you can carry.