Hope Is Leaving Me
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Neela Nath Das
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Hope is leaving me
or I'm giving up either.
Time is not tameless,
I can't tame it rather.
The void cosmos has come down
down on my dreamless sleep and day.
Only I see the pebbles of past
upon the endless bay.
I am not proud of my any work,
Yet I haven't filled the page,
which can excel time and tense,
and can win the cruel age!
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