Abdul Wahab


Wonder Box


To keep to bring new, new weathers
The season changes for different taste and colour
Just to suit self, self serving mood
Packed in a box, wonder
The game of politics
Sometimes too cold, sometimes too hot.

Submitted: Saturday, May 04, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, September 18, 2013
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  • Aftab Alam Khursheed (5/4/2013 10:22:00 AM)

    nice , worry not about the politics none can change but the people...now they are on market for sale festive season is coming it is the retail market for wholesale dealer / brother once a dog ran by seeing other barking will keep on running and other will made him to run if the dog who is ahead will not stop he will not stop face to face, , in mirror...well thank (Report) Reply

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