Saadut Hussain Biography

Lurking shadows in the dark.
Under ash they ignite a spark.

A spark so strong, of a memory long
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Empty roads whisper many stories,
Of latched windows,
Of hurriedly fastened locks,
Over dusty old footprints,
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Standing close to the window pane,
She cleared openings over vapory glass.
Watching hordes of white bird feathers,
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Burning your letters by the shallow shores

Where we once sat watching reflections of night
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In the whispers of this night,
a memory holds me so tight;

Was it you who just passed by,
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