Our Genuine Days Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

Our Genuine Days



Our whole days are heartless and ruthless Simply because that's the way In which we see them with our naked eyes Anytime, anywhere, and everywhere... Our whole days preys on us like a monster And they are chasing us continuously from Our births' cradles into our inevitable graves in this temporary world anytime... Our whole days make fun of us permanently And horribly until our last moment in life... Our whole days contain only permanent pains And continuous sufferings for ever and ever... Our main job is to suffer from everyone and From everything on all levels of life ever... Our whole days reign us and they control our Movements towards all that is good in life... We have got stuck with a lot of pains and With a lot of sufferings in all of our whole Days that take the same way towards the unknown... Avoiding pains and sufferings is unavoidable Simply because that's our inevitable fate in Our life anytime, anywhere, and even everywhere... ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Sunday, June 7, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle
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