The Miser And His Grave Avarice Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

Born a miser like this and he has Closed-fist all his life Without a remorse or a pretty Feeling of the others' help. Nobody needs him or needs his Unknown or known help. Just everyone wants him to break This hard barrier between himself And between the other people. His avarice is unlimited and Great that makes him horribly Unacceptable and unbelievable. His ugly avarice is unprecedented In every aspect of life. He never gives, never donates, And never gives a hand to anyone. The truth is that they call him: MR.MISER'and his avarice is a well- Known truth to everyone around him. Being a miser (Mr.Miser) is a grave Thing and his avarice is a grave Truth. Mr.Miser can not abandon his skin, But he likes his life like this. This is clearly his nature, so It's difficult to change one's nature. He is deep-rooted in his avarice, so He is a miser by nature. He always lives in misery though he is Rich and to some extent wealthy. He can not enjoy himself nor he can not Enjoy anyone else around him. He is a clearly miser (Mr. Miser) and his Grave avarice is horribly a grave truth. Everyone knows the miser, but the miser Ignores everyone and everything around him. There is a truth (avarice) about Someone known as a miser (Mr. Miser) .