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Candlelight - Short Inspirational And Motivational Poems About Life You Should Read Before You Die

 Living your life in the world of ultimate toil and trouble is truly a difficult job. But, the rewards that come with it after its over is also surprising because life is the biggest challenge an individual will face during her/her existence in this vast universe, and if one is successful the universe will reward him for his/her efforts with a great deal of givings i.e plenty of happiness and immense love form his best wishers, heath and wealth and anything and everything which he can dream of.

But many people don't know that what success truly means? does it means an individual will no longer face challenges in his/her life? does it means he will never ever fall again? does it means he is capable of standing on his feet? does it means that he has a huge bank balance and is wealthy? The most accurate answer to this will be "No". Success counts when a person has overcome his fear of being unsuccessful and he/she has invented himself such that he knows his purpose in this world, his vision, his goal and most importantly he is capable of defining himself to others.

When, life is a mixture of positive and negative things all mixed up in one bottle. It is certain that it will have different colours and different flavours i.e once it is shook upside down it will have a sweet flavour, when it is shook once again it will change it colour and taste a bit more sour. And this is that mixture of that sweetness and sourness that gives life it's original taste.

When life gives you more hurdles than you have expected and you trip and fall time and time again all that you need at that particular instance is a spark of motivation or inspiration. Motivation is like a spark that ignites the flames and fire of desire in your heart and makes your vision and goals clear. Another way to achieve this is through poetry or more specifically motivational poetry.

Here we will provide you with the best short inspirational and motivational poems about life that will ignite the flames of desire in your heart to sustain your goals. So, now let's get going!

Chinese lanterns.

Candlelight

And tonight they will weep and weep,
But I won't be going to any sleep,
For years, I was seeking this night,
For I need their tears, The candlelight!

And tonight they will weep sour,
But I won't be going to sleep any hour,
For years, I was seeking this to write,
For I need their tears, the candlelight!

And tonight they will weep and sob,
But I won't be going to sleep with hope,
For years, I hadn't this will but tonight,
For I need their tears, the candlelight!

And tonight they will weep till sun,
But I won't be going to sleep till done,
So, burn o candles, burn bright,
For I need your tears, the candlelight!

And tonight if you weep we will be weeping but both,
but I won't be going to sleep, for I'm the moth,
For years of friendship and tonight we won't fight,
Only if you give me your tears, the candlelight.

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