A Stranger To My Own Poem by Imad Abu Almeiza
A Stranger To My Own
I wake up every day to look in the mirror and say 'mirror, mirror who I'm I' born without a mother because she doesn't recognize me anymore? forsaken to wander this world in my own exile that taught me to forget my mother's voice! A stranger to the world and to my own! a man without a soul to give to my lord.
so I ask again 'Mirror, Mirror on the wall, do you even recognize me anymore'?
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5/5/2024 12:35:19 AM # 1.0.0.1119
forsaken to wander this world in my own exile that taught me to forget my mother's voice Sad sensations rose up in me as i read your poem..... you are conveying your pain.. thank you for this poem dear poet. i share your sorrow with you. you are not alone in this world. tony