MOHAMMAD SKATI Poems

All the dry spikes of grain, In the pretty summertime, Get themselves ready and Obedient to the farmers' scythes.
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Everything scares even
One's pretty shadow,
Everyone scares even
One's pretty words,
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Born to suffer!
Born to pain!
I left for good,
I returned for good,
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I don't drink wine and I never drank wine in my life, but
I am completely drunk all the time Because all that goes on around us
Makes me like this upon seeing innocent Kids, innocent women, innocent men,
Innocent animals, and all innocent souls Die without any logical reasons,
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After today I don't sleep anymore, I don't eat well anymore, I don't buy fish in the sea's water, I don't dream anymore,
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Everywhere they learn you And teach you this great Man's words William Shakespeare, Everywhere and anywhere they tell you To be with us or to be against us, What happened to our world?
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Nowadays we don't know if We're human beings or flies, We're merely in between knowing Or not knowing what we're are now, We're human beings in our IDS only, but When it comes to treatment we're naught,
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I fade away like a fading flower, My sun is not rising as it used to be, My words are weak and are incapable of doing anything, My fall is full with fallen leaves, My winter is very cold, My spring is not blooming as it used to be,
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If peace does not prevail, then All massacres and mass murders
Prevail instead anytime and everywhere, Peace is great and wonderful because
When it prevails all life goes pretty, but If it does not exist, then a lot of
Pains ans sufferings will prevail, It is needed anytime, anywhere, and
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Our life consists of pretty flashcards Like goodness, honesty, boldness, and Everything that is great and wonderful, Everyday we have a lot of pretty words That are engraved in our minds'pretty
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