MOHAMMAD SKATI


I Am Living In A Grain Of Sand - Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

Only a pretty grain of sand Is my pretty kingdom because I don't feel I have any pretty Place in our current world, Only a pretty passing cloud Accepts me to ride its pretty Back to take me with it anywhere, Only in a pretty crack of a rock I might find a place for me, Only in a drop of rain falls Somewhere I might be there, Only in a spike of grain in a Pretty field I might live there Because this world in which we Live is no more for me at all.

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  • Gold Star - 13,308 Points Ramesh Rai (8/26/2013 11:21:00 AM)

    a great philosphical write loved it (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 23, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, August 26, 2013


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