Chapter (অধ্যায়): AN UNFINISHED POEM PAGE-305Page: 305 of 548
My heart is seized with dark despair, all hope well‑
nigh has flown.
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And standing on life's narrow ridge, beneath the
chasm I see__
Strife and sorrow, darkness deep of whirling life and
death,
Of mad commotion, struggles vain, of folly roaming
free.
On one side this dark abyss__I shudder to see it even__
On the other this wall . . .
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