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May 2020
When none is around me

I find only myself closer.

Silence, silence and then

our memories together appear

like a good-looking ghost

which I hear about in folklore.

It reminds me of the moments

that I can’t forget.

No worries, good memories

The ghost tells me not to weep

because time will not bring relief

after you are deceased.

It’s a big lie!



Mohammed Arafat
11-05-2020
I wrote this poem to mourn the death of my grandmother who we painfully lost her on May 7th, 2020
Mohammed Arafat
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Mohammed Arafat  28/M/Virgina
(28/M/Virgina)   
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   Imran Islam
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