MOHAMMAD SKATI Poems

Ruined houses and destroyed buildings, Up-side-down and overturned cars, Broken trees and plants, Heart-broken flowers and roses, Torn books and copybooks, Damaged frying pans, Burnt holy books, Abandoned pieces of human flesh, Thrown mattresses
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If the whole world left You behind it God will not leave you Behind Him Because God is different From our world and God is Merciful, If the whole world kicked You
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Success is pretty and lovely Because it does not come from nothing, But it comes from one's persistence and one's hard work, It is the pretty fruit of a great mind That works by day and by night to reach its pretty aim, It is the pretty light that paves the way to one's pretty future, It is the road map in our pretty life if we reach it, but if we Fail it is the end
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Our great world Needs a true love Which comes from the depths Of our hearts because This love is eternal and Permanent in us in our hearts,
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I imagine a pretty world Without ugly wars, I imagine a pretty love Without ugly hatred, I imagine a pretty house Without an ugly tent, I imagine a pretty smile On the poor's face, I imagine pretty
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A pretty tent on a hill or in an uneven field I chose a lot for my tent to be my house,
It was not my choice to be in my new house, but My fate that led me into this hard life,
I heard about the tent one day from different people Who experienced this new life in a tent,
The tent is the symbol of a different life on earth And the symbol of displacement
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My car is down, My whole life is down, My teeth are decayed, My eyes hurt, My poor body hurts, My pockets hurt, My thoughts suffer,
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Exploitation is principally to exploit someone in someway without Caring about him or about one's feelings and emotions, It erodes everything that is good and everyone who is prettily liable To exploitation even if that thing is a rock or a human soul, Its erosion starts badly by sweeping everything or everyone in Different ways, so the exploited become broken into pieces, and It makes things ruined and downed in all aspects like a hurricane That Destroys
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What, if the world has turned into a pretty flower? What, if it has turned into a pretty candle? what, if it has turned into a sweet picture? What, if it has turned into a true love?
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You can beat me with all your weapons, but You can not beat my will, You can kill me with all that you have, but You can not break my will, You can lock me up for ever and ever, but You can not bend my will, You can freeze me in your ruthless freezer, but You can not own my will, You can do what you like
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