Our Life Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Our Life



Our life

The bodies are at work
-screwed nuts and bolts
-in engine with high torque.

But brains, if any,
-are away, or asleep.

This is how our life is;
-are slaved, just working!

Badly miss Charles Chaplin…

Thursday, March 29, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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