Asylum Poem by Fatima Alzhara Rafa

Asylum

A tear is a right
& so is speech, or silence.
Is this ache in my heart
from whom my heart was once an asylum?
In silence there's comfort for me.
My spirit will haunt you wherever you'll be—
a doctor that came from Germany.
He's clueless—it's from inside.

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