This World Is Merely A Passing Cloud Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

This World Is Merely A Passing Cloud



Our life is so short on our planet Although some think that it's longer Than anything else... Our life is not more than a bubble that That flies for a moment, then It vanishes quickly anytime... We live this life thinking that We're going to live permanently... Some people think that they can own This whole life, but unexpectedly they Pass away while they're still young... This life is merely short and cunning Because things happen suddenly to turn things The other way anytime, anywhere, and everywhere... Our current life is temporary and we're here Living temporarily until we leave anytime... This life of ours is not more than a passing Cloud that crosses quickly into another place, then Inevitably it disappears so fast anytime... ______________________________________________________________________

Saturday, September 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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