Piles Of Real Burdens Of Life Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

Everyday comes With a lot of headaches Because of this life with its moments And because of its real burdens, Like any junkyard Our piles of burdens of life are Accumulated up and up like a high mountain, This life of ours is toiling and painful Just we live all its moments sadly or happily, We only get pains and headaches just as A normal price we pay for being on earth, These burdens of life make someone sad and Dissatisfied with himself and with everything around, so We only store our accumulated burdens for other days And we all their horrible nightmares willingly or Any other way in our current and subsequent life.