Genre: Poem (English)

So No More HB Bhandari Prabhat

So no more the questions,

So toil and sorrow of this darkness and night.

Though the life still desires in the midnight chime,

But all hopes are flashed in murk of clouds.

So no more the answers,

So wind ravaged sky.

Though you expect indolent and blissful days of sight,

But black dreams appear in lonely hours of life.

So no more love,

So miseries in its faith,

Though it repeats in the heart,

But the heart is tormented with fever.

So no more hate,

So dark and dreary of this life.

Though we defense with tremendous effort,

But the equalizer limits us on a fading album page.

So no more the tug of war,

So hovel of clay and wattle of sight

Though we answer expecting better light,

But the entire world forgets us in dulcet quietude