MOHAMMAD SKATI Poems

The pretty winds blow Smoothly and beautifully Like a pretty fan in a house, but Suddenly everything turns into Up-side-down because the storm Is coming to uproot the ugly Tyranny and the ugly tyrant For ever and ever, then peace Will be ensued wonderfully.
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Perhaps you might own the whole world, But you don't have morality, then You are a great loser,
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If I lose some patience, I can say I lose something, If I lose some money, I can say I lose something,
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هناك حنش قاتل مازال موجودا خلف الحجارة و الصخور مختبئا و مذعورا كفأر اختبأ من قط يطارده فلا يعرف اين يختبىء و لا يعرف اين يذهب و القوم في الخارج
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هناك حنش قاتل مازال موجودا خلف الحجارة و الصخور مختبئا و مذعورا كفأر اختبأ من قط يطارده فلا يعرف اين يختبىء و لا يعرف اين يذهب
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There is no pretty alternative to my pain, but My pain itself, There is no pretty alternative to my anger, but My anger itself,
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Like the parallel lines, Like the opposites, Like the ice and water, Like the sky and and the earth, Like the parallel railways, Like the top and the bottom, Like the dark and light, Like the pretty love and the ugly hatred, Like the sweet water and
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