There were two candles and incense sticks. Both lived in a temple.
The elder sister Candle always tried to humiliate her younger sister by considering herself as a genius and under the influence of her spreading light.
Incense sticks were always smiling. The priest also came that day, lit both of them and went out of the temple for some work.
Just then, a strong gust of wind came and the candle was extinguished to see that the incense lightly opened its face - "Sigh, a light breeze blew your light, but the wind blew my fragrance all around."
Hearing this, Candle felt ashamed of his ego.
Hope should be such that it takes you to the destination
The destination should be such that it teaches to live life,
Life should be such that one appreciates the relationship,
And the relationship should be such that it will make you remember
"I don't know how many days to live in the world's rain shelter"
"Win everyone's hearts .. This is just the jewel of life" .. !!