Milano Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

They came with their ice-cream cones And entered that place, They left for a while, but That came back without their ice-cream cones Simply because they ate all of them... They left that place Without buying or selling anything... Sometimes I don't understand people's coming and Going to a certain place... I just watch those people's coming and going Anywhere, everywhere, and anywhere... It's up to people to come and to go To any place anytime, but I need to know what's going on with people anytime... Life is not funny to that extent that makes Fun itself as a priority to some people... A lot of things go inside my mind, but I'm still up-to-date without a pretty answer... _____________________________________________________________________