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STORY OF THE WEEK  |
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Forever.... |
A candle that melted, shedding light for sometime doesn't exist anymore
The incense that spread its perfume is ash after sometime
It is the light that is the essense not the candle itself
It is the fragrance that is the essence not the incense itself
Invoke the light that is in self , that which never melts
Spread the fragrance of love that lies in the heart which shall ever fill;
Neither the candle nor the incense are permanant
But the light of the self and the stamp of the being will remain forever
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