Luminous Fantasy

🌟 The Quiet Candle Learns to Glow 🌟

Inside a small room, on a wooden table, stood a tiny white Candle.
He was tall and smooth, with a gentle smile on his face.

“I am strong and still,” said Candle softly.
“I am waiting.”

As evening arrived, someone lit the wick.
A small flame danced on Candle’s head.

The room became warm and bright.

Slowly… very slowly…
Candle began to change.

“Drip… drip…”
Soft wax slid down his sides.

Candle did not cry.
“I am not disappearing,” he whispered calmly.
“I am giving light.”

Minute by minute, Candle grew shorter.
But the room grew brighter and warmer.

Children read their books.
Parents smiled.
The night felt safe.

At last, Candle was small—but happy.

He learned that sometimes, becoming smaller means becoming more helpful.
And giving takes patience, kindness, and time.

**End 🌙**

# # 📘 Knowledge & Moral Message

* 🔥 Candles melt because of heat
* 🕯️ Objects can change form while serving a purpose
* 💛 Giving patiently brings light to other