With rising of The Sun
We doused the lamps
As there was darkness
No longer.
To my surprise
I am blinded.
Darkness still prevails
Where comes the darkness
So intense!
Is it the Truth's radiance
Or concealed
Inside darkness!
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I would like to translate this poem
With rising sun We doused the lamps But darkness prevails still.Lovely lines.