Abdul Wahab


>≫≫Book - Poem by Abdul Wahab

With or without understanding words
Written on my pages that not my concern
After grating between two fingers
You may turn over from one to another
I am not in pain at all nor am I here
To tell you the meaning of meaning
I hold in-between two lines
Nor do I give you advices to re-open
Or to close the chapters, it is up to you
As I am not only for ideas arranged
In alphabetical order by the names
Of topics or authors and kept in libraries
I am more than those: a living symbol
Of your weakness in hearing, a sign
Of your forgetfulness: a burning example
Of incapacity of your memory and speech
Before misbehaving with me remember this.


Comments about >≫≫Book by Abdul Wahab

  • Aftab Alam Khursheed Aftab Alam Khursheed (11/20/2013 10:36:00 AM)


    Of incapacity of your memory and speech
    Before misbehaving with me remember this. nice poem (Report) Reply

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  • Tribhawan Kaul Tribhawan Kaul (11/19/2013 1:03:00 AM)


    This is unique poem. I wonder about the imagination and observation of the poet. Excellent.10 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, November 18, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, November 19, 2013


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