Every blackout night, my mother would light out a candle. A small candle shined out the dough light to light out the dark. I always sat in front of the candle and looked at it. I kept on thinking how amazing the peoples were to create such tiny candle.
A candle can bring light in the darkness but also bring a hope to people. In other mean, the candle acts as a symbol of a helping hand to the people who need help.
















