MOHAMMAD SKATI Poems

There is someone I call her habibati (my love) Who lives in my mind and in my heart, Her pretty love circulates with my Blood and in every cell in my body For ever and ever and she knows Herself and I know her very well.
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Smugglers are the worst kind Of creatures because they lead Innocent refugees into their inevitable Death offshore, Their criminal greed makes them the worst Among all creatures of our planet even they
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In my love's pretty presence I feel I am much closer to the Pretty stars in the pretty sky I feel myself riding a wind carpet Going to her pretty kingdom carrying Myself to her to see her pretty face
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Life is up-side-down now Because a lot of innocent refugees Are drowning in the seas of evil and No one dares to help them cross their Borders safely or they give them
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All streets and roads remind me Of a pretty love to that old city That gave the whole world the first Alphabets long time ago when the other Parts of the world were unable to write, Its pretty streets extend from the
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Our hearts are stones And our words are rocks, We are murderers and killers Because we kill ourselves with Our silent silence anytime and anywhere,
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Habibati (My love) is Everywhere because I see Her with my naked eyes everywhere Playing with the pretty birds in Our kingdom which we built together With our pretty hearts to be our Permanent and everlasting house of love.
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Hunger makes someone hungry Because of the lack of foods Anytime, anywhere, and everywhere, Pretty people die everyday because of That nasty hunger that is everywhere, In our age of science and technology Pretty people die because of that bad
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I have a pretty love That I own it my heart and It circulates in my blood every moment, I am happy I have a great love that Makes me a different man in my life,
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To be with us, then You are okay or to be Against us, then you are not okay, This is what our world applies On the weak nations or weak people Anywhere, anytime, and everywhere,
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