Abdul Wahab

Perplexity - Poem by Abdul Wahab

Time changes
Changes every thing
From truth to beauty
Every thing is moving
From love to morality,

Love is now a butterfly
From this flower to that flower to flatter by
This flower does not have
That flower might have the desired pleasure
This cave does not have surprises
That cave might have the wonder!

Morality is now
A make up box, a mask
A means to meet the selfish end
A weapon man made
Twist and turn to suit the whimsical trade.
In the periphery of divinity now men is the guide
The car of the morality men now drive.

Truth remains not a truth at all
It keeps changing with time and place
Losing its beauty and divine grace
In the eyes and minds beauty is very restless
From the beginning permanently remains only the perplexity
In the life of bewilderment absolute is the paradoxical irony.

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  • (4/18/2012 1:11:00 AM)

    Though alchemist worked hard,
    to change the metal to precious gold,
    they had never succeeded as it was not the truth,
    hidden in the electronic configuration and a myth,
    finding the truth is our ultimate goal,
    where it works for them, you, I and all.
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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Poem Edited: Tuesday, April 17, 2012

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