That Big Loss Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

That Big Loss



We are all suffering from what's going on... . Everyday there is something new that makes us Dizzy... It's hard life! We're lost! What shall we do? ! You can not go that way or that way...And Not that way! All is the same By day and by night! Everyday... There is no pretty change! It's too much... It's too much for us! Pains, sufferings, loss, and hopelessness...! It's too much disgusting! We have no choice...! What's wrong with it? ! You wish to see those who can condole you in Truth... All people are the same... Everyone looks for one's benefit! All people run after money... Money has blinded people... They're hard days! The good remain good, but The bad never get good.... If anyone falls - God forbids -then, He will not be able to stand up... We have got too much... We are lost...! _____________________________________________

This is a translation of the poem That big loss ذلك الضياع الكبير by MOHAMMAD SKATI
Wednesday, September 3, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: loss
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