Abdul Wahab

Season - Poem by Abdul Wahab

Frequently season changes
Brings new, new weather
Of different taste and colour
Sometimes it is too hot or cold
And get the burn to bear
It is just to suit
To serve self
And to satisfy whimsical mood

On the dead bodies of steadfastness and honesty
It plays the game of hypocrisy
And brings new, new tactics
But oh! Season
Remember your changing weather
Will not with stand the mighty sun.

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  • Silver Star - 4,045 Points Dave Walker (12/25/2012 1:24:00 PM)

    Quite a powerful poem, a great write like it.
    May I invite you to read my new poem called,
    Bartley Gorman King Of The Gypsies. It's a true story. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 25, 2012

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