Pains

M Mohammad Skati Mohammad Skati
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Like a dagger Pains invade my chest To open a wound In my heart Adding to my pains Because of other wounds, I suffer Like a slain dove Slaughtered by a hand Made it bleeding all time long, How difficult is the pain that lasts and Never ends! Pain was created with us and With one moment of pain around us, We forget the happiness around us, We fall down like rocks From top of the mountains of pains, then To be cornered in the sadness's corners and We cry like kids, We cry like widows endlessly, Pains penetrate into the depth of Our hearts breaking us Into scattered stones Here and there, A single moment of pain is equal to All happiness around us completely Because it turns us into nothing, These are pains are poisonous and Their glasses are bitter and non-drinkable, This is the world around us that Takes more than what it gives, It irons us with its fire Leaving us motionless, Motionless, Motionless! SATURDAY 05-04-2014

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