Abdul Wahab Poems

I stand - - - alone –-no pity
Same is the condition for all
In this jungle—in this icy world
Warmth we forget, soul burns- - -
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When your children are young
You must have a wish to make them
Some one, you spend your time,
You spend your money behind them
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You might have seen the gory war
in Iraq and Afghanistan
And you are too sorry
to see that man, woman
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You need not
To spell

Nor you need to explain
As I understand
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He has crossed over the Everest
The line of limit to criticize
Even not a piece of grace
Or a drop of water
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Since then I have got maturity
I am accused of living in fantasy
This time it is you around whom
My imagination goes round and round
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No one will come
To share their virtues
Or take away your sins
Wherever you go
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No one has told me
Till I reached at this corner
Of this road that the meaning
Of life is in protest against
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Would you believe
If I say I am a disease
And long ago I killed the sense which
Used to tell you that you are alive?
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Twigs, branches and climbers
Are cut indiscriminately by a wood cutter
For his domestic use of fuel
Such is he an innocent cruel
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