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9-16-1441

Khalid Mukhtar · May 9, 2020 · Leave a Comment

It’s happened before
And happened a lot
That the losses were more
Than the profits we got

How it scares us each time
That our share is constrained
As we’re taken by everything
We could have gained

Know our portion is ours
And what isn’t won’t be
All we’ve got is to take
An opportunity

To be glad

Poetry, Ramadan

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