I will not think
about my mother ever,
even for my father,
even for the relatives,
even for my friends.
I will not remember the love,
even my village,
even my works …
I will not remember
even the saying words …
I will not remember my city,
even my river,
even the good, even the bad …
I will not face the difficulties,
even with the facilities…
I will not ask anyone
for anything.
I will not answer
any questions …
I want to be free from all
the existing once existed …

Mevlude Abdullahi

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