Inside One's Tomb Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

Darkness and worms Are one's true friends when He or she is put inside one's tomb anytime... No money, no real estates, no jewellery, No loved-ones, but One's good or bad deeds... There is another life In there when someone is put immediately... Everyone, sooner or later, Will be in there... No one is exempted from dwelling In that lonely place... One's good or bad deeds are Inevitably one's truest friends... It is another life felt only By those who will experience it anytime... As long as we are alive on our planet, then We can do a lot of good things That will accompany us into our lonely tombs... _____________________________________________________________________