Abdul Wahab


A Revolving Sense - Poem by Abdul Wahab

I close my eyes fast
To wash the negatives
To deliver a sweet picture
Of my emotions which I have got
In my pregnant senses
I check all the points
But no ways I find to trade
The strangeness of it that
It keeps revolving in my head
A lousy headache I feel
But I can not throw it
Or put it down as I do not see
The rays of means in the dark

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  • Gold Star - 39,733 Points Aftab Alam Khursheed (5/4/2013 10:06:00 AM)

    A lovely poem, Initially you made it positive through the brightness of thought you crept in dark.....keep on your hope never give up, , (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 4,734 Points Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar (5/3/2013 10:10:00 PM)

    a rich poenread and enjoyed (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, May 3, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, September 18, 2013


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