Living In Death And Death Lives In Me Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

I am dead in words Though I am alive in body, My pretty words' funeral might Be anytime and anywhere, There will be a death notice To my pretty words, If your pretty words die, You automatically will die with, Death is inevitable especially With one's pretty words, I die when my words stop bringing Hope and love to all people, There is no doubt that death is Inevitable when it comes to things Die prematurely and before their time, To live in death and to die in living Are not appreciated with one's life, and All that because your words do not affect And translate people's sufferings and pains well.