Abdul Wahab

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Abdul Wahab Poems

761. Foolishness 6/7/2012
762. ''Foolishness'' 6/6/2013
763. Fools Live In Fear, Braves In Love 5/13/2012
764. Fools Are In Parliament (Alternative Version) 1/3/2014
765. Fools Let It Fly 5/28/2012
766. Footsteps 3/26/2013
767. For A Poem Only Ii 10/25/2013
768. For Belly And Soul 8/4/2013
769. For The Dead World 8/21/2013
770. Foreign Policy 12/25/2012
771. Foreign Tongue 4/26/2016
772. Forgetfulness 6/11/2013
773. Forgetting 4/9/2012
774. Formula Of Beauty 6/5/2013
775. Fortunate Morning 6/5/2016
776. Frantic Search -new- 1/12/2017
777. Freedom Of Women 4/16/2015
778. Freedom Of Womenii 4/18/2015
779. Freedom! 7/4/2013
780. Freezing And Boiling 6/3/2016
781. Friend 6/10/2012
782. Friend (Two) 6/12/2012
783. Friend And Foe 3/18/2016
784. Friend Or Foe? 7/7/2013
785. Friendship 6/27/2013
786. Friendship And Friendship 5/20/2016
787. Frog World 5/1/2016
788. Frozen Lake 6/2/2016
789. Fruit 5/12/2013
790. Funny Ears Of A Naughty Boy 5/18/2016
791. Future Will Be My Better Present 11/11/2012
792. Game Of Flower And Rain 6/2/2012
793. Gap 4/30/2013
794. Garden 1/9/2013
795. Garden Love 4/26/2016
796. Garden Of Love And Beauty 6/23/2013
797. Get Your Mentality Checked 10/2/2013
798. Gift From The West 12/11/2012
799. Gift Of The Day 10/9/2012
800. Give Me Back My Original World 6/19/2016
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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