Abdul Wahab

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Abdul Wahab Poems

121. >≫≫Mode Of Payment 2/6/2014
122. >≫≫Moon 1/10/2014
123. >≫≫Morning Options 1/22/2014
124. >≫≫Most Suffereing Souls 1/21/2014
125. >≫≫Mother Land And Mother Tongue 2/5/2014
126. >≫≫Mourning Posture 1/30/2014
127. >≫≫Murder Of My Tuition Teacher 1/30/2014
128. >≫≫Murmuring Memories 1/12/2014
129. >≫≫My Pleasure 12/29/2013
130. >≫≫My Role My Performance 1/27/2014
131. >≫≫Noise And Creativity 11/14/2013
132. >≫≫On Birth Of A Thought 8/6/2013
133. >≫≫Overbearing Tree 11/21/2013
134. >≫≫Part And Whole Interdependent To Each Other 12/8/2013
135. >≫≫Peak Of Eloquence 1/19/2014
136. >≫≫Pinna (The Style Is Dedicated To Ric Bastasa) 2/6/2014
137. >≫≫Poetry And Other Arts 11/17/2013
138. >≫≫Power Of Being Compassionate 1/31/2014
139. >≫≫Proposal 12/5/2013
140. >≫≫Reverse Life 2/10/2014
141. >≫≫Rose 1/7/2014
142. >≫≫Secularism 1/23/2014
143. >≫≫Self-Criticism 11/29/2013
144. >≫≫Sex Appeal 2/12/2014
145. >≫≫Sigh 1/30/2014
146. >≫≫Slogan 2/6/2014
147. >≫≫Solution Tree 1/14/2014
148. >≫≫Speak Out My Child 2/12/2014
149. >≫≫Speaking Tree 11/26/2013
150. >≫≫Spring Of Love 12/11/2013
151. >≫≫Survival Of Truth 2/6/2014
152. >≫≫Synonym Of Life 1/22/2014
153. >≫≫Tendril Mind 1/1/2014
154. >≫≫Terrorism 1/23/2014
155. >≫≫The Coin 10/26/2013
156. >≫≫The Duel Of Ambitious Duo 2/5/2014
157. >≫≫The Joy Of Being Real 1/27/2014
158. >≫≫The Key 11/10/2013
159. >≫≫The Roads I Killed 5/19/2013
160. >≫≫The Shrine Of A Holy Saint 1/5/2014
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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>≫Adolescence

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.

[Hata Bildir]