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Jan 2018
Why have you come?
To weep on my grave,
Mourn and rave,
When all these years
It was only I who shed tears,
Whilst I was left to die in a corner,
With no one about me to bother.

Why Have You Come?
To lay a wreath on my grave,
When not a single rose you gave,
On my birthdays.

Why Have You Come?
To beg for forgiveness,
When you never cared for my happiness.

Why have you come?
To show for me you cared
When you never knew how I fared.
Away with you, you two faced knave,
To you,I was always a mere slave.
He loved his wife more than his mother.Old and left to die in a corner he never cared,never faced his responsibility.After her death he regretted what he had done.
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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