Bring Him Out - Poem by Abdul Wahab
Man is a living machine with emotions
Sometimes high sometimes low
With imaginary pain with imaginary happiness
A fool a wise
Sometimes clever sometimes ridiculous
Everything for self and nothing for others
A self deceiver a self liar
Below awareness over conscious
Sometimes cool sometimes ferocious
Or is he in a self trap?
May be or may not be
But, Oh Poetry! Bring him out! !
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