Noble Prize Winners In Our Time Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

They all deserve it And their kids And those who are waiting For a pretty salvation For their pains and sufferings In these shameful tents Near the isolated places With no pretty hopes for Their endless ordeals, They deserve it And I call it the Noble Prize Winner's Reward for Peace and Not any other entity All those poor refugees Living horribly in these poor tents Nailed to their misery and their sufferings, They deserve it One hundred percent deservedly and greatly Because no one ever experienced their patience In hard time and in their self-control, I hope this noble prize goes To these great people in their sufferings and their pains Before they die and go to the other world, then I can say proudly and regretfully: ' Congratulations to all Noble prize winners.'