Aboude Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

Aboude



To own means to Disown anytime Simply because things never Remain as they are, but On the contrary, they Often turn into mirages... Aboude, A young, pretty, and tall man Owned a great world of his for A few moments, then In one moment He disowned that world of his easily... He did not believe what happened to him, so He got crazy later on... Days are not guaranteed to Aboude or To any of us... Life is very pretty, but It turns everything into a big mirage anytime... It's difficult to convince Aboude or others About the real truth of life... Life is take and give, so If taken like this, then We will reach its land safely... Aboude is still roaming streets bare-footed Looking for his lost glory, but No knows anything about his whereabouts Up to this moment... ______________________________________________________________________

Wednesday, December 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle
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