'Good Friday when you're gone, poet
Poet, what you say one day,
Poet, your hope is absolutely right.
Poet, your leaving is empty.
We remember you, you are the hero of poetry
Poet, you have no loss, no loss
Even if you die, you are still dying.
(In memory of beloved poet Al Mahmud)
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