Abdul Wahab

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Abdul Wahab Poems

1681. Usefulness 4/1/2016
1682. Useless Poem 6/1/2016
1683. Utility 4/25/2013
1684. Utility Of Sickle Women 4/1/2016
1685. Vacate The World 12/15/2012
1686. Vacuum 1/15/2013
1687. Victim Mentalities 6/15/2016
1688. Victory 7/28/2012
1689. Vital Matter 6/21/2013
1690. Voyeurism 6/15/2013
1691. Waiting For Another Wise 4/6/2017
1692. Waiting For My Present 11/11/2012
1693. War 12/16/2012
1694. War And You 7/11/2013
1695. Warning 5/11/2013
1696. Warning 2 3/8/2016
1697. Washing Machine 5/28/2012
1698. Water-Less Clay 9/10/2013
1699. Watery Game (Different Poem) 6/5/2013
1700. Waves And Salt 4/1/2016
1701. We Are All Kings Minus A Kingdom 4/22/2012
1702. Weeds 7/17/2012
1703. Welcome Again 8/24/2013
1704. What A Life! Wonderfully Silly! (A Haiku) 3/20/2012
1705. What A Pair Of Beautifull Lips! 5/14/2012
1706. What A Truth Under The Bullshit! 10/28/2012
1707. What Does Death Check? 5/22/2012
1708. What Happened To The Room I Decorated Well? 5/26/2013
1709. What Have I Lost? 3/10/2012
1710. What I Crave For! 4/19/2012
1711. What I Do, I Do Alone 7/24/2013
1712. What I Have Written Till Date, Ash! 3/10/2015
1713. What I Need To Be Happy 7/18/2013
1714. What I Wanted To Listen 4/19/2015
1715. What If-- 5/10/2012
1716. What If I Kill You? 12/18/2012
1717. What Is Life (Ii) 6/5/2012
1718. What Is Life? This Gives Me A Big Problem! 5/10/2012
1719. What Is The Use Of Saying! 4/7/2012
1720. What Is There To Be Astounded? 6/15/2013
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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Palm Fibre

May the hands of Abu Lahab be ruined
He will lose all whatever he gained
He will be in the flaming fire,
So, his wife the fuel carrier,
Around her neck a twisted cord of palm fibre.

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