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
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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>≫Adolescence

A lot of praise and admiration I got when I was full of innocence
Now, I am under crook clumsy seductive adolescence.
Keeping head straight, running life difficult a lot
Sensing the senses makes me a bewildered pot.
Unknown pricks me, the soul is heavy and restless
The world appearing suffocated ruthless.
Sentiment creeps in, around hard blowing the wind.
I do not know how to cool and keep quiet my mind.

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