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Mar 2021
Who summoned me
With that word of aspiration,
Looking for her
In this diminutive range-
I don't remember though
Her face.

Still walking in hope
As if absolutely motionless,
Which has no end
Just think so always-
Will I be able to see her again
Someday, someday...
Hakikur Rahman
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Hakikur Rahman  62/M/Portugal
(62/M/Portugal)   
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