We Since Age

We since ages have bent upon,
To make friends with scorpions and snakes,
But these limbs, muscles and network f veins
Have not gone through the agony of exercise.
We have not dug trenches since long,
And fastened stone on the bellies,
We have besieged our minds with iron-walls
In such a way as all waves are infertile.

We have sown nothing on our farms,
Only the crop of heads which is not our own too.

poem by Muhammad Shanazar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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