Abdul Wahab Poems

Straight on the bed
What does that lay?
A mould of flesh
What does it call?
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I have a problem
like unsettling sun
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Sometimes I wonder
Where does it get
So much water
To quench so much thirst
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None or nothing is out side of the rim
Not even the rhyme of the song
You write and sing, with certain
Intervals everything falls in this
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I used to having a lot of heat
While at rest or moving, I thought
I could be rich just by selling it in
the market bereft of good poetry
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The same ball of fire
At the distant corner
With the same flame
With the fragrance
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(Suggestion invited)

I do not want to do bad things to you
but something forcing me to do What
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The leaves fall on the ground with wonder grace
Why do you turn pages with so much seriousness?
In a light mood and with the children's rhymes schemes
Importance of life can be written with out grim face.
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The captain goes to play
The game of life
Along with the players
Entered through the back doors
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Handle me as you handle
An egg or a piece of glass
If you break me
Either you can get a yoke
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