Ah! wealth takes wings, and leaves our hands all bare,
Read 'Ah! wealth takes wings, and leaves our hands all bare,' by 'Omar Khayyam' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
Ah! wealth takes wings, and leaves our hands all bare, by Omar Khayyam
Ah! wealth takes wings, and leaves our hands all bare,
And death's rough hands delight our hearts to tear;
And from the nether world none e'er escapes,
To bring us news of the poor pilgrims there.
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.