Mate Poem by Muhammad Shakour Algnash
Mate
My precious fellow don’t complain
Because when I see you, you always stay remain
And that is why you won’t get a fair obtain
As I look to your eyes, I see the long way
This is life you ask why all this pain
I struggle without shifting a day
And you have made an image in your own brain
My, Fellow be wise and try without play
You have made your life that is what you gain
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