Abdul Wahab


Wonder and Me


Time’s passed by
Seconds, minutes and day
One day there will be no time
Thought of wonder
I will be succeeded only by me
To remain forever
Along with myself
Unconquerable and dimensionless
Without reason and stupid logic
Stay like emptiness
Blow like nothingness

Submitted: Wednesday, June 26, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, June 26, 2013

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  • Shahzia Batool (6/27/2013 7:47:00 AM)

    a line from Joyce: Time is, Time was, but Time will be no more!
    nothingness is a state of richness! (Report) Reply

  • Unwritten Soul (6/26/2013 9:24:00 AM)

    As you do something, it will remain to be something..even if it can be something as you start initially, it can be other form...just whenever you start, do it properly and it always be okay, always be okay_Soul (Report) Reply

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