Abdul Wahab


Song Of Broken Glass - Poem by Abdul Wahab

Neither have I seen
Nor I feel the eternal or divine

Otherwise I would have painted the image of your love
With the things none have ever touched or seen

If I would have known the heavenly rays
I would not define your love less than those


Now I weave the lei with the feeling of the wind
Paint the image with the wishes by the blood of dreams

Enjoy some sweet songs with apt attention from the broken glass
Compose some beautiful rhymes without words

Wait and long for the blessings from the blue heaven
While counting the blinking stars

The sound of your staggered legs I see in the clouds
Pour the drops of red blood touch
While on the empty path the vacuum of my life your love

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  • Soulful Heart (1/22/2013 11:59:00 PM)


    pain truly brings out the poet in you.................touching (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, January 22, 2013



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