MOHAMMAD SKATI


Our Pains And Our Sufferings Are Their Pleasure And Their Happiness - Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

We are totally dead While we are alive, We are alive, but We feel completely dead... We don't know what's Going on! We suffer from everyone and Even from from everything around us... We don't feel that We are alive, but It seems that we are alive Just physically anytime... We are totally unaware of What's going on... We feel different upon Looking at others anytime... It seems that we are alive Amid that mess which we live it... We feel that our enemies enjoy Our pains and our suffering in Someway anytime... We look around to find the source of Our pains and our sufferings, but We utterly fail... Our failure means their success Simply because that's the way anytime... We can not get rid of our pains and Our sufferings simply because That's the way with our whole life... _________________________________________________ _____________________

Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle


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Poem Submitted: Monday, December 7, 2015



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