It's me انه انا Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

I got tired from life and All of its pains and of its sufferings... I have got too much... It seems that it has not replenished giving Me lessons... All my ships have broke down On its shores... I have only my feet that got sore from Walking... My pockets are out of money... My stomach is out of food except what it Keeps silent... I only keep silent and That's it... Days are against me beating me up mercilessly....! Pains and sufferings are my friends that Accompany me wherever I go together with Cares and with sadness... My endurance is stronger than that of the Mountains and stronger than that of the hard Rocks... Shall my situation be changed tomorrow? ! Who knows? ! _____________________________________________