Day by day We cross all our stations of life By many means Simply to be or not to be any time, but At certain intervals, We either hesitate to go ahead or We find a lot of stumbling-blocks hindering Our trip in life From our birth till our death... We can not go ahead one-hundred percent Simply because there are thorns in our ways... We confront a lot of different things Good or bad until We get into our destination... It is impossible to cross smoothly Through those stations Simply because there are many tests Here and there... We keep going in our trip of life With all those stations of life... Finally we either reach our goal or We pass away silently as if we were not In this world anytime... ______________________________________________________________________

MOHAMMAD SKATI

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