Abdul Wahab

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Abdul Wahab Poems

761. Friend And Foe 3/18/2016
762. Friend Or Foe? 7/7/2013
763. Friendship 6/27/2013
764. Friendship And Friendship -new- 5/20/2016
765. Frog World 5/1/2016
766. Fruit 5/12/2013
767. Funny Ears Of A Naughty Boy -new- 5/18/2016
768. Future Will Be My Better Present 11/11/2012
769. Game Of Flower And Rain 6/2/2012
770. Gap 4/30/2013
771. Garden 1/9/2013
772. Garden Love 4/26/2016
773. Garden Of Love And Beauty 6/23/2013
774. Get Your Mentality Checked 10/2/2013
775. Gift From The West 12/11/2012
776. Gift Of The Day 10/9/2012
777. Give Me Pain 6/12/2012
778. Give What You Are In Dire Need (Tanka) 8/2/2013
779. Global Poetry 8/3/2012
780. Goats 6/15/2012
781. God 7/5/2012
782. Going For Anti-Logic 6/4/2013
783. Going Through Stupidity 3/18/2016
784. Gold Is Yellow 6/2/2013
785. Golden Line 1/3/2013
786. Good Deeds And Pray 6/4/2013
787. Good News Bad News 3/1/2016
788. Grand Son Of Love 6/25/2013
789. Great And Humble Begining 5/30/2013
790. Green In The Eye 4/3/2012
791. Haggard Hawk 8/15/2013
792. Haiku (5/7/5) 7/17/2013
793. Half Lie 6/2/2013
794. Half Of A Loaf 5/26/2013
795. Halloween Stories 5/21/2013
796. Handfull Of Air Is The Soul 4/5/2012
797. Hang Me Or Marry Me 2/29/2016
798. Harder Is The Hit, Stronger I Bounce Back 10/6/2013
799. Hate Works But Love Does Not 4/28/2012
800. Have I Lost The Meaning Of Life Without My Love? 7/17/2013
Best Poem of Abdul Wahab

>≫≫I Want To Die

Heavenly cursed and heavily sinned I
No more i like to add them, so, I want to die
And I want to become a holy ghost
Whom the people would like the most.
Like the retreating soldiers I like to come back
To my own permanent and eternal home
You may call it a suicide or martyrdom.

In my real home I see the news
Coming from the lipstick coated lips
In the television of my molten death
People are sobbing with a heavy breath.
The atmosphere is heavy and they feel the pain
This thrills me and gives a feeling of gain.


The only son of my ...

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Palm Fibre

May the hands of Abu Lahab be ruined
He will lose all whatever he gained
He will be in the flaming fire,
So, his wife the fuel carrier,
Around her neck a twisted cord of palm fibre.

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