The Sound Poem by Abdul Wahab
The Sound
In your group you do not take me in
Or I do not like to mix up with you all
In either way you may take
But the sound you produce
I can not tolerate
‘’Which kind of sound are you talking of?
Tell us ''
No, I can not,
If I make you
to hear the sound
I have to go down so low
From where I can not rise up any more.
This sounds like a government in action against the people. A good write.
This poem of yours remind me of our politicians. A deep write. Happy writing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/7/2024 5:41:20 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Maybe sound is only one way for them. They cannot hear whether we go low or high. Either way we cannot reach the normal state after that. Beautiful poem.