She was alone and a bit afraid having a fear with tears in her eye. She had a sprinkling candle in her hand. Suddenly storm started. She was protecting candle but continued her journey.
She was lost from herself, injustice and a people of this world.
She was searching for hope in light of candle. Candle was again and again trying to fadeout but she was anyhow protecting it.
While protecting candle from storm, at last she found the real meaning of hope...