Oh! The candle was blown off,
By the wind
Into the darkness.
I couldn't see anything,
I was wandering like a nomad,
Searching for light.
I could feel many doors
But couldn't find their bolts
Trying so hard,
I opened one door where
All ate and drank,
With great happiness.
I refused it,
As I felt it was not good.
I opened the next door,
Which was full of woe,
Every one there was
Crying and sobbing.
I refused it too, and
Opened another door;
Which was the right one!
The people there didn't know
What happened and sorrow was,
But they knew to love and care from heart,
Thus, I was successfull
In finding the right door !!!!
