This candle flame of mine,
Has been kept burning for 70 years;
Time just flits before my very eyes,
The shifting scenes of Time!
Stored in the archives of history books,
What can we learn from this chronicle of Time,
The rights and wrongs of human endeavours?
We are where we are today,
The results of decisions of past leaders;
Be they right or wrong,
Who can predict the outcome of destiny in life?
No one will want to be the most evil villain,
And lead their followers to the grave;
The choices he makes are guided by Destiny,
We are just like chess pieces,
Being maneuver by unseen hands;
This is the mystery of Life,
Since the enigma of Man!