Closed Doors Poem by Omar Eldamsheety

Closed Doors

Rating: 4.5


Years ago,
When I had fallen in love,
I thought that love,
is the master key,
for every closed door

When I lost my love,
because I was poor,
I thought that money,
is the master key,
for every closed door.

Now I can see,
that each closed door,
has a special key.
There is no master key,
for every closed door.

Now I can know,
that most of closed doors
hide some secrets.
Sometimes it is not safe
to open a closed door.

Wednesday, October 1, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mohammad Skati 14 October 2014

A nice poem with a pretty message. Thanks.

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Cigeng Zhang 08 October 2014

A good work. Sometimes when we open a closed door, what we see perhaps is not expected.

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