<≪≪ Poetry Poem by Abdul Wahab

Poetry

Unexpectedly poetry came to me
It is not rising on the top
Nor is it crushing down of me to the ground
I did not fell in love either
Nor is it a breaking up of any relation
Neither had I broken any rib
Nor I smashed my head
I was in smooth sailing in my life
No subtle or no magical words
No extra ordinary puncture of emotions
Poetry found me
In the most ordinary path
With very simple attire
In little aspiration and desire
In small things
In negligible events and circumstances
No poetry at all when I am a politician
Or a sale man
Suddenly I found poetry
Along with my son when I became a child
And looked at things in the eyes of him.