A story which is written
In the dark arena
Wins its laurels at the end,
At first, everybody ignores the story
Because it is engraved in the dark zone,
Long time elapses,
Then a wise shadow wisely reveals
A bright reflection of the story
To the ignorant world,
This opens an enlightened door for the story
Of the dark region,
Slowly it begins to gain the crucial momentum,
Thereafter everyone realises
Its glorious merit forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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