A Pretty Smile Of A Mountain Anytime Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

All mountains smile in Spring... They look like heads with Pretty smiles on their faces... From afar we do stare at their tops or Their summits... Their smiles are different from Those we have anytime... Our smiles are sometimes pretty, but They're mostly artificial anytime... Even that pretty rock of suicide's smile Looks different anytime... Those mountains are different worlds Simply because they distance themselves away From what we feel or what we suffer... We are absolutely suffering from everyone and From everything on our planet anytime... There is no way to compare our smiles to those Of any mountains anywhere and everywhere... Our smiles are dwindling day by day, but Those of the mountains stay as they are anytime... ______________________________________________________________________