Life's Whole Image Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

Life's Whole Image



Life is wholly great, but It's all, but a great mirage anytime Simply it takes more than what it gives anytime... It hammers our heads with all of Its great authority to shut us down... We live dead in it although We are alive anytime... There is no difference between us and Those of the tombs' people... We only suffer from all that's going on In this life anytime... This life is only the playground of Misery, poverty, and injustice anytime... Our life is not carefree here Simply because we're squeezed in-between things in it... We are victims and we are the victims of What's going on in this life... This life's whole image is merely A bad, an absurd, and a miserable one anytime... ______________________________________________________________________

Sunday, September 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: loss
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