Blackout Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

This blackout reminds me of One's life inside one's tomb, When someone dies, then They bury him or her in a permanent blackout, Everywhere and anywhere, We see different blackouts here and there Simply because the electric power shuts down anytime, Each one has his portion from that blackout Anytime, anywhere, and everywhere, There is a blackout in this world, When the power shuts down and There is another blackout in one's tomb Automatically when one dies, so We have two blackouts and Each knows his or her blackouts clearly.