tired of life

Life

Life is filled with pleasures, as it is filled with troubles, and sorrows may intensify for a person, so he feels their distress, becomes a hater of them, and does not see the bad side, and life may gather for him with all the delights, so he sees it as a paradise. In this article, we include quotes and poems by people who expressed their views on the world.

tired of life

• With what pen will I write, with what feeling will I whisper, with what letter will I start? I do not know. By God, this world has nothing left for me. Where am I going? How long is the world like this? To whom do I complain and who hears me?
• I am tired of this world and of an eternal life that has no value. I am tired of concealing. I am tired of being patient. I am tired of entertaining myself and being patient. I am tired of talking.
• Tell me, O world, where did he find warmth and security? Give me a meaning and a title for honesty, and who among these people is the most honest person.
• Believe me, I'm tired giving myself hope that joy exists. It's enough, O world, it's enough, people. Understand me, does joy exist?

Life poems

From the poems that poets said about life, we chose for you the following:

trip to you

Tariq Ali Al-Serafi

I am tired.. of leaving to you.

And I am tired of my long patience with you

Because I get something from your connection, so I will be blessed

You are the generous.. and the connection is with You

Or save me from the horrors of my journey

And you always yearn... for your eyes

Longing burns me, and burns my joy

And the fire is around me.. so send your back

O most beautiful woman lights up my poems

My heart is a hostage... It is in your hands

Your green plains are hard to conquer

And your red roses.. in your cheeks

And your mountainous mountains, how tallest are they?

And your raging winds.. in your lungs

Worrying about you almost squeezes my heart out

I don't feel at ease...so close your eyelids

My lips repeat the melody of the song of passion

And the melody is engraved on your lips

I'm tired of leaving.. my love

And I'm tired of not reaching you

Those who are lost

Ibrahim Al-Mundhir

Those who are lost in the darkness

You who are drowned in lusts

O people, what do you hope for in me

The world after wars and calamities

O greedy in the land

The land is neither yours nor the invaders'

The earth is what was created

The earth and what is for tyrants other than death

How old is God, O son of Adam?

Longing for this life

Death kills the poor meaning and it

Empty-handed, devoid of features

And so the king perishes

In the towering impregnable palaces

Mercy, O Abu Alaa Al-Ma'arri

Philosopher of ages and beings

Come from the wisdom of the ages and repeat

For the children of the earth Ashraf verses

Tired of all of life, so I'm not impressed

Except for those who want to live

Useless in my creed and belief

Abu Al-Ala Al-Maari

Useless in my religion and belief

Noah weeping and chanting Shad

And similar to the voice of obituary if measured

Bashir's voice in every club

Did that dove weep or sing?

On the branch of its dead branch

He shouted: This is our graves that fill the soul

Where are the graves from the era of Ad?

Slow down what I think Adeem

Earth except from these bodies

And ugly to us, even if the Covenant was presented

Huan grandparents

Walk if you can slowly through the air

No slander on the remains of the servants

The Lord of a limit that has become a limit over and over again

Laughing at the crowding of opposites

And a burial upon the remains of a burial

In the long ages and forever

So ask Al-Farqadayn about what he felt

Like a woman from a country

How long did they stay at noon?

And a luminous glow in the dark

Tired of all life, so I don't like it

Except for those who want to increase

Sorrow is at the hour of death

Double the pleasure at the hour of birth

People were created to survive

Nation they count them to run out

Rather, they are transferred from a business house

To the house of Shaqwa or Rashad

Death lies resting

The body in it and living Mtha Suhad

The daughters of Hadeel Asaad or

Eden lacks solace in happiness

What God knows you are

Those who improve the preservation of Wydad

However, I am not satisfied with what you did

And your collars in the horses

So they stole and borrowed all of them

Dark shirt mourning clothes

Then they tweeted at funerals and mourned

Bashjo with Ghawani Khrad

Intention to eternity from Abi Hamzah Al-Awab

Molly Hajji and take the economy

And the jurisprudence of his thoughts is strong for Al-Numan

Didn't get too much hair

The Iraqi after him is for the Hijazi

Low contention easy to drive

And a fiancé if he rose between monsters

Teach women to be righteous to critics

A narrator of the hadeeth did not make the pilgrimage

Fifty of his sincerity to the chains of transmission

He spent his life seeking knowledge

By revealing its origin and criticizing it

The palm is drawn from a glass heart

Firefly sunset water outrigger

Banan do not touch the red gold

Asceticism in learned worship

Goodbye, my dear, that

The person is that farewell is easier

And wash it with tears if it is pure

We buried him between the mattress and the heart

And they loved shrouds of paper

The Qur’an is great for the souls of the righteous

And read the coffin

Praise is not wailing and counter

Useless regret and diligence

It does not lead to the singing of diligence

As long as I bring out sad joe

Grief to the unfit to be repaid

Like what Solomon missed praying

So he leaned on the necks of horses

And he is the one whom humans mocked

And the jinn, including true testimony of R

Fear the treachery of the human beings, so deposit irrigation

H is a descendant that you feed in the era

And he was envisaged to survive, and he had any

Make sure that the bathroom is on the lookout

I put it on the side of the chair

Mother of Allah, the sister of the club

How did you become in your place after me

Oh worthy of my lack of good

The doctor has declared you incapacitated

And eliminates the frequency of the awad

And despair over you and feel

The finding that there is no return until the date

The watchers gathered around you to complete

Sick and woe to the eyes of the pilgrims

From a family that is not tempted

Rin from Aisha with a bandage

Level does not change you and be

It is like swords in sheaths

So dear to me is the mixing of nights

Throw your feet in the sand of the abyss

You used to vinegar the boy when he wanted

Al-Bayin agreed with his opinion on what is meant

And I saw loyalty to the owner

The first is the honorable horse

And youth took off the juicy

I wish you had done it with peers

So go good going real

Yen watering smells and goads

And laments if they were tears

They erased the lines in the chant

Saturn is the most honorable of the planets

From the response meeting on a date

Mars has two events

Eternity is extinguished, even if it rises in flames

And the chandelier is hostage to the separation of the sh

Fill until you count in individuals

Let the benefactor have an extended term

D in spite of the envious nose

And let him heal his brother's soul and father

His brother's liver wounds

And if the sea turns a blind eye to me

Irrigate, do not irrigate by saving the fruits

Every house for demolition, do not build

Al-Warqa and Mr. Al-Rafi Al-Hamad

And the boy is a thief, and the shadow of the dam suffices him

He hit the strings and wedges

That the command of God and the people disagreed

It will lead to misguidance and misguidance

And the wilderness in it

An animal created from inanimate objects

And the pulp of the pulp is not yog

You see that he is doomed to corruption