Abdul Wahab Poems

When I am lonely
I tell my tears to come
But they come now and then
As they find me lonely
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Last night I was in thoughtful mood
Thinking deep trying to find out
Reasons of the reasons of hate
And the reasons of hating of the hates
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In both the addiction cases
The end results are being turned into ashes
After being burnt from the time
A cigarette lighted with fire
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I saw you
Never before

But something
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I never mean
That I know everything
Though I am the father of the poem
The words were the fountain
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My friend gave me
A gift for life

With all grace
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Like a bread
You inflate

In jealousy
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Why should one
Have so much
While I have none.!
But I was in love
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