Abdul Wahab

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Abdul Wahab Poems

321. Voyeurism 6/15/2013
322. Cliche 6/14/2013
323. I Sit And Wonder! 6/24/2013
324. When I Shake When I Shuder 6/24/2013
325. Father's Take On Poetry 7/1/2013
326. Procession 7/2/2013
327. A Thought On Thinking 7/3/2013
328. Secret Key 7/3/2013
329. Double Sin 7/3/2013
330. The Lough Of Dolorous Ii 7/4/2013
331. Catalyst (Edited) 7/7/2013
332. Your Mind And Intellect 7/9/2013
333. Let The Road Break Into A New 7/8/2013
334. Who Is Right Who Is Wrong 7/8/2013
335. Man In Disguise Of Your Friend (Persona Changed In This Poem) 7/9/2013
336. Poetically Incorret Poem 7/9/2013
337. Be Paid Up By Your Own Coin 7/13/2013
338. The World Of Falsehood 7/13/2013
339. A Lumberjack 7/17/2013
340. Haiku (5/7/5) 7/17/2013
341. The Light Of Sorrow 7/20/2013
342. Bitter Truth 6/22/2013
343. Love I Despise But Mirracles I Love 6/17/2013
344. What Is There To Be Astounded? 6/15/2013
345. A Politician Poet 6/15/2013
346. Ceiling Fan 6/16/2013
347. Bonded Labour For Life Time 6/13/2013
348. Tricks To Be Intelligent (Edited) 7/31/2013
349. Tricks To Be Intelligent 7/31/2013
350. Keep Protesting When You See An Evil 6/8/2013
351. Where I Was When She Was Raped 6/7/2013
352. ''Ignorence'' Is Our Foe 6/6/2013
353. ''Foolishness'' 6/6/2013
354. ''Will'' 6/6/2013
355. Tanka (2) 6/6/2013
356. Self (Tanka) 8/2/2013
357. A Mechine Called'' State '' 6/6/2013
358. ''Love'' 6/6/2013
359. Give What You Are In Dire Need (Tanka) 8/2/2013
360. The Sound (Symbolic Poem) 6/5/2013

Comments about Abdul Wahab

  • Wahab Abdul Wahab Abdul (2/12/2014 10:31:00 PM)

    comment on poem '' my universe my oyster''

    No one needs labels

    DanG1 day ago
    This poem touches on so many different topics.
    I feel that it could be about almost anything.
    Its very open and full of honesty.

    7 person liked.
    1 person did not like.
  • Wahab Abdul Wahab Abdul (2/4/2014 2:15:00 AM)

    comment on ''Freedom''


    Deepak Kumar Pattanayak14 hours ago
    Rightly said freedom with a cause is not freedom........it should be spontaneous and unconditional..
    very well composed.............

    Courtney Walden14 hours ago
    Wow, not what I was expecting. Interesting

  • Wahab Abdul Wahab Abdul (2/1/2014 6:18:00 AM)

    comment on poem '' children ''

    Beliefs being forced upon children without giving them other options is suffocating their minds.

    syykkogrl3 hours ago
    I think this is a great poem with a wonderful point.

  • Wahab Abdul Wahab Abdul (2/1/2014 6:15:00 AM)

    comment on poem ''children ''

    Powerful Message

    Tracy Bollinger3 hours ago
    You hit the nail on the head. How can they make the world a better place if they're forced to parrot our beliefs. We see where that got us.

  • Wahab Abdul Wahab Abdul (1/28/2014 5:51:00 AM)

    COMMENT ON POEM ''broom ''

    Jeff Cannon, - - - - Wow! the image in your hands peals away the coverings to reveal layered symbols, body metaphors take on a worldly live gripped by wayward culture and its madness, spoken with an elegance that tells its truth in ways hopefully to be heard and then deeply felt, so we know what we really need to sweep - thank u Abdul Wahab for this physical and poignant poem

  • Wahab Abdul Wahab Abdul (1/26/2014 1:55:00 PM)


    Girija Anavangot24 hours ago
    the supreme theme of love! the natural instinct in universe! the quench for union all arround in nature. sea and shore, wind and sand, night and day the unending phenomenons- well written.

  • Wahab Abdul Wahab Abdul (1/19/2014 1:11:00 PM)

    Comments on your poem ''Ya Ali''
    Commented on 1/19/2014 8: 15: 00 AM by Rex McCoy

    Some great mottos to keep in practice :) Enjoyed

  • Wahab Abdul Wahab Abdul (1/15/2014 1:01:00 AM)

    Comments on your poem'' Broom''
    Commented on 1/14/2014 6: 51: 00 PM by Andrea Dietrich

    very cool idea writing as if you are a broom. I really like this

  • Wahab Abdul Wahab Abdul (1/11/2014 11:27:00 PM)

    Comments on your poem'' Blooming Love''
    Commented on 1/11/2014 4: 10: 00 PM by Funom Makama

    Beautiful.. Well written. Keep on writing and well done for being among the top 100 most active poets.

  • Wahab Abdul Wahab Abdul (1/11/2014 3:34:00 PM)

    Jeff Cannon ___on my poem - - - - - - ''BLOOMING LOVE'' - - - ah, that love could over come the grid that slices, separates, tears the us apart from each other, puts splinters in our hands, rocks in our eyes, so many declensions manufactured by the conqueror, even when it's steel soul boot is gone, its shadow presses down the grid sharp, barbed toothed stabs impale the heart/ feeling lobotomized, erases our flesh, twists us into vaporous creatures who speak the language of fangs, leap to possess as the one is possessed, feast till nothing's left but the great kill, the one that sucks bodies into anguished flames and the grand wrestling begins between blood and computerized brain thought that sizzles dead when only a drop of the red wine spills over its plastic casement, metallic flesh/ ah that those lips punched into asphalt streets could heal and kiss again beauty dangling black, swollen blue, whispering the answer to the eternal riddle, the one Alexander tried to find by cheating, just hacking the knot, hacking so much, he chopped away the answer, the one the wind scooped up in her gentle fingers, carried on her breathe, carries still, the one, when night turns deep silent, softly whispers, love... love... my lost children... love... is the... answer... - Well, don't know where that came came from, but thanks for opening that door Abdul Wahab, with your poem

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 ...

Read the full of >≫≫I Want To Die

Dole Out Dull

You talk to me too much-
From hell and heaven to cricket match.
Still I find you a squib damp dump.
The gray matter remains nimble numb.

Poet to poet, poetry to poetry
You praise and praise.
Fragile domestic docile humble gullible-
No question learn to raise.

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