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Against the darkness of the temple hall, a lone red candle burns with a steady, unwavering flame. Melted wax drips like frozen tears down its side, glowing softly in the dim light. Everything around it fades into shadow, leaving only this small, silent beacon.
The photograph captures the fragile persistence of light—an intimate symbol of hope, memory, and devotion.
Against the darkness of the temple hall, a lone red candle burns with a steady, unwavering flame. Melted wax drips like frozen tears down its side, glowing softly in the dim light. Everything around it fades into shadow, leaving only this small, silent beacon.
The photograph captures the fragile persistence of light—an intimate symbol of hope, memory, and devotion.