Abdul Wahab

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Abdul Wahab Poems

161. Tricks To Be Intelligent (Edited) 7/31/2013
162. Tricks To Be Intelligent 7/31/2013
163. Tribute To A Rock Star 9/20/2012
164. Treatment Of A Doctor 7/28/2013
165. Trap Of Beauty 5/3/2013
166. Toothless Talk 5/4/2013
167. Toothless Smile 5/14/2013
168. Today Will Be Yesterday 11/11/2012
169. To Take Us Home Is Not Your Business 6/24/2012
170. Time And Me 6/26/2013
171. Till I Feel To Till I Faint! (An Alternative Haiku) 3/20/2012
172. Three Cons 8/4/2013
173. Thoughts 7/26/2013
174. This Time Again 7/4/2012
175. This Is What I Need 1/20/2013
176. This Despair Will Be Pushed Into The Past By Future 11/11/2012
177. Think Twice! ! 5/1/2013
178. Think Twice 12/18/2012
179. Thief And Judge 8/4/2013
180. There Is No Such Things 6/28/2013
181. There Is No Belief 4/2/2012
182. The World Of My Life 9/22/2013
183. The World Of Lies 6/24/2013
184. The World Of Falsehood 7/13/2013
185. The World Is A Ball 6/12/2012
186. The World Is A Bewildering Big Box 5/2/2012
187. The World And You 5/30/2013
188. The Wolf Is Killing 6/6/2012
189. The Wish Of The Mortal 5/15/2012
190. The Wind 11/21/2012
191. The Ways 12/12/2014
192. The Way Of Poetry 6/4/2013
193. The Value Of A Poet 6/10/2013
194. The Treacher In Love 4/6/2012
195. The Top Of The Hill And The Bottom Of The Ocean 4/7/2012
196. The Time I Wonder 6/24/2013
197. The Story Is Long! 4/5/2012
198. The State Of My Soul 7/4/2012
199. The State Being Upset 5/12/2012
200. The Star 1/3/2013
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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Oh, butterfly, butterfly,
why do you flutter by?
Why can not you fly straight,
and have any weapons to fight?
Where do you get so much colour?
Can I buy one, how much in dollar?

Why do you have two lives?
Can I get one, please!

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