Sad Things Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

Sad Things



We all live amid That absolute sadness Like statues... Sadness prevails on Our faces infinitely... It saddens me to see Sad things without doing Anything for them... It hurts when we live Amid that ugly sadness Unaware of what's going on Around us anytime... An ugly knife touches Our necks without feeling it! We're absolutely in great Oblivion, aren't we? ___________________________________________

Saturday, July 4, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: sadness
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