Abdul Wahab

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Abdul Wahab Poems

1201. The Destitute Night 5/23/2013
1202. The Detachment I Desire 9/1/2013
1203. The Dog In Me 5/20/2012
1204. The Drop Which Makes You To Wonder 8/24/2013
1205. The End 5/22/2013
1206. The Enemy Within 5/25/2013
1207. The Eventful Night 6/4/2013
1208. The Experience Of Bottom 4/29/2013
1209. The Flight Of Our Thought 5/27/2013
1210. The Flower Of Wounds 6/9/2013
1211. The Force Which Kills You 5/24/2013
1212. The Globe 4/10/2013
1213. The Hazy Picture! 3/22/2012
1214. The Height Of Stupidity 1/31/2013
1215. The High Hill 6/16/2013
1216. The Insane King! 5/2/2012
1217. The Joy Of New 5/14/2013
1218. The Key Of Her Secrets 5/11/2013
1219. The Killing Moment 5/12/2012
1220. The Laugh Of The Dolorous 2/24/2012
1221. The Legendary Untold 2/7/2012
1222. The Light Of Hope 5/3/2013
1223. The Light Of Sorrow 7/20/2013
1224. The Lines Of Average 10/15/2013
1225. The Lough Of Dolorous Ii 7/4/2013
1226. The Love Of Bottom For The Top 5/15/2013
1227. The Love Of Flying 3/22/2012
1228. The Meaning Of A Lie Is Nothing 6/24/2013
1229. The Mind Of A Boss And A Subordinate 5/30/2013
1230. The Moon, The Bride 5/16/2013
1231. The Odd Sound 11/23/2012
1232. The Pang Of The Middle Class 7/13/2013
1233. The Poverty Crone (A Short Poem) 3/20/2012
1234. The Psyche Of My Beloved 5/15/2012
1235. The Puzzling Phenomenon 5/14/2013
1236. The Reason And The Anti-Reason 12/16/2011
1237. The Result Of My Searching 5/5/2012
1238. The Revenge Of Love 3/15/2012
1239. The Road 11/28/2012
1240. The Road I Take 11/28/2012
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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A lot of praise and admiration I got when I was full of innocence
Now, I am under crook clumsy seductive adolescence.
Keeping head straight, running life difficult a lot
Sensing the senses makes me a bewildered pot.
Unknown pricks me, the soul is heavy and restless
The world appearing suffocated ruthless.
Sentiment creeps in, around hard blowing the wind.
I do not know how to cool and keep quiet my mind.

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