MOHAMMAD SKATI Poems

An ugly man who is Obsessed with paranoia Will do everything possible To destroy everyone and everything Anytime, anywhere, and everywhere,
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Eureka! Eureka! I don't feel our world anymore, From now on I am not in our world, but I am in a dream because Only in a dream You see what you see in our world! Alas! We are not here anymore, but We are in a dream! Who are we to be in a
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Morality turns immorality, Justice turns injustice, Honesty turns dishonesty, Heaven turns hell, and Everyone and everything turn bad,
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A lone confinement of myself For I am completely handcuffed and Fully locked up in my own jail, I am my own jailer, I have my own jail, I have my own handcuffs,
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Killing and murdering innocent people In masses is greatly an ugly genocide, It is to perish and to murder innocent Souls for no reason on our pretty earth, Everyday we witness a lot of massacres
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Suppose you're a fisherman with A fishing rod, but you don't have A snare because you lost it while You were fishing near the Suicide Rock near the Southern Korniche, so What do you want to do about this? You have only one pretty solution is To throw yourself in the sea's water And look for the
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Now my pretty palace has turned Into an ugly tent. It's hot in the daytime and it's Cold in the nighttime. I put myself in a tent with my
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In the last tenth days of the generous Ramadan There is a great night that starts from after The sunset's prayer until the dawn which is Considered better than a thousand months of
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There might be beauty inside a grain of sand, Inside a drop of water, In a spike of grain, In a piece of rock, Inside a pebble,
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