Abdul Wahab

The Killing Moment - Poem by Abdul Wahab

Such are situations
After blissful sleep
Nothing comes out
Feeling very vacant
I can't go for trance
Mind and heart not ready
I want to write forcefully
About this situation
As I in, every one face
Cool calm without stress
Languorous pleasure,
A desired treasure
Lethargic without torment
The peculiar moment
The very un poetic
The heart numb stoic
Free from emotions
Free from mind hectic
Very relaxing but pathetic
Very blunt and indifferent
If this situations prevails
Think about the consequences
I shirk my hair rises
No new poems, very dull
A dullard world, I am
Start to build up ….
Voidness filling up
Preparing the situation
Creating the condition…
Solving the problem
To write up a new poem …….

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 12, 2012

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