Fate Poem by Moahammad Maleki

One day you will be not

But a decrepit

Garnished with wrinkles

Furnished with crinkles

Deaf, as to be hollered

Blind, as to be shepherded

Handicapped, as to be loaded

Dilapidated, as to be annihilated

Disfigured, as to be overlooked

Destitute, as to be disenfranchised

Defeated, as to be despised

Bedridden, as to be disdained

Alone, as to be ousted

Be treated as

Doddering old hag

As a dogged drone,

Hell, your everlasting domicile

Loneliness your real treasure

Discrete

Deserted

Segregated and forsaken ever forever.

(mohammad)