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Days - -

Our days are starting with
Saturday, Sunday,
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, and ending with Friday and so on
Stealing our pretty lives
By their continuation and
By their continual movement,
We come and we go, but
We don't feel other than our lives
Go faster and without any cease,
All our days are as they are

Simply because we don't feel their blessings,
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This is a translation of the poem Days - الايام by MOHAMMAD SKATI
Friday, October 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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لقد انتزعت البركة من ايامنا فلم نشعر بها كما كان يشعر بها كل الذين سبقونا....
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