Abdul Wahab

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Abdul Wahab Poems

801. A Swollen Soul 3/12/2016
802. If I Am Not A Born Poet 3/12/2016
803. The River With A Sound 3/13/2016
804. One Good, No Good To All 3/13/2016
805. My Resignation Letter 3/13/2016
806. Disgrace 3/13/2016
807. An Angel 3/13/2016
808. The Quagmire On Which I Am In 3/14/2016
809. If I Were Not A Piece Of Pebble 3/14/2016
810. A Poet Flower 3/14/2016
811. 29th February 2/29/2016
812. All Praise Be To God 2/29/2016
813. I Let Dove Shit Upon People 2/29/2016
814. If I Had Had A Good Chance 2/29/2016
815. Be An Enemy Not A Friend 2/29/2016
816. Color Syndrome 2/29/2016
817. I Cannot Go Beyond Myself 3/1/2016
818. I Cannot Go Beyond Myself (Two) 3/1/2016
819. If You Are Tricked By A Devil's Beauty 3/1/2016
820. Good News Bad News 3/1/2016
821. In The Belly Of Love 3/14/2015
822. >>>দুঃখের অট্টহাসি 3/18/2015
823. Riddle Poem 3/14/2016
824. A Piece Of Stone 3/14/2016
825. Mere Distance Can't Measure Closeness 3/15/2016
826. The Fruit I Looked At 3/16/2016
827. Our Visibility 3/16/2016
828. Desire 3/16/2016
829. I Am Too Old But Yet Not Eleven 3/16/2016
830. A Story Of Bees 3/16/2016
831. The Pony Of Follies 3/18/2016
832. Crossing Out Stupidity 3/18/2016
833. Going Through Stupidity 3/18/2016
834. Parts Of Life 3/18/2016
835. Friend And Foe 3/18/2016
836. A Poem Like Pony 3/19/2016
837. The Grace Of A Shooting Star 3/19/2016
838. Rise Along With Me Like The Morning Sun 3/19/2016
839. The Beauty Of Danger 3/19/2016
840. The Speck Of The Untold World 3/20/2016
Best Poem of Abdul Wahab

>≫≫I Want To Die

Heavenly cursed and heavily sinned I
No more i like to add them, so, I want to die
And I want to become a holy ghost
Whom the people would like the most.
Like the retreating soldiers I like to come back
To my own permanent and eternal home
You may call it a suicide or martyrdom.

In my real home I see the news
Coming from the lipstick coated lips
In the television of my molten death
People are sobbing with a heavy breath.
The atmosphere is heavy and they feel the pain
This thrills me and gives a feeling of gain.

The only son of my ...

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The Holy Hymn

I beg to thee
I pray to thee.
The most gracious, the most merciful,
The most pious, the most beautiful.
I seek to thee
I heed to thee.
The most sustainer, the most cherisher
The most preserver, the most destroyer.
The owner of the worlds

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