Abdul Wahab

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  • Wahab Abdul Wahab Abdul (12/5/2013 1:31:00 PM)

    Wonderful


    Dhirendra Kumar Panda4 minutes ago
    beautifully expressed, like this poem

    on poem ''wonder woman ''

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  • Wahab Abdul Wahab Abdul (12/3/2013 8:59:00 PM)

    Comments on your poem ''Self Criticism''
    Commented on 11/29/2013 4: 44: 00 PM by Peter Duggan

    Good write. you can only be who you are, just be yourself...peter

  • Wahab Abdul Wahab Abdul (11/26/2013 9:07:00 AM)

    Comments on your poem ''Invincible''
    Commented on 11/8/2013 10: 18: 00 PM by Richard Lamoureux

    Exceptional piece. You write powerfully and I am moved by both your faith and your words. This reminds me of my friend Vicky's work and I refer to her as a voice in the wilderness.

  • Wahab Abdul Wahab Abdul (11/26/2013 4:58:00 AM)

    Comments on your poem ''Honesty of a thief''
    Commented on 11/26/2013 12: 50: 00 AM by S.zaynub Kamoonpuri

    Yeah thieves dont cheat their gang membrs. I despise those who take d name of God for their interests. An awesome poem u wrote! Bohot khoob.

  • Wahab Abdul Wahab Abdul (11/24/2013 5:02:00 AM)

    Good poem, i enjoyed reading it (love - an addiction)


    Chris Lebourn2 minutes ago
    Great! Don't lose your passion for writing!

  • Wahab Abdul Wahab Abdul (11/23/2013 8:53:00 AM)

    yes you can, its my pleasure to give you permission, smile and be happy, Harleen Mclean..

  • Harleen Mclean (11/23/2013 6:51:00 AM)

    Wahab Abdul,
    Can I use your poem in my catalogue for fabric design on Butterflies?
    Harleen

  • Aftab Alam Khursheed Aftab Alam Khursheed (11/23/2013 1:57:00 AM)

    A warm and cosy gratude to Wahab Abdul...
    Wahab Abdul A poet from India and most of the poet here write at least in two languages so to the poet, Also I should not forget Bengal is the hub of art and literature, Wahab Bhai belongs that place the place of Tagore and Nazhrul Islam He is flower of the garden of Bengal, I dont claim to be a poet but he is, He is generous, guiding, helping in many ways. He helped me a lot, In fact He achieved a top ranking and also most popular poet from India, , , He is a poet Philosopher He knows Urdu to and Arabic A common to most of the Muslims. Wahab Abdul is an oyster that keeps the pearl in his heat and mind so placid deep water, I thank to Allah for His Achievements and many more...He resides in the heart of millions his bangla poetry is equally good....May Allah fill his heart with delight......and head high.....Amen

  • Wahab Abdul Wahab Abdul (11/22/2013 10:32:00 PM)

    on poem '' Death - a full blooded sage ''

    Death is the avenger of life never seeing a lapse in his schedule


    Stephanie Davis25 minutes ago
    The imagery is amazing, I lost myself in your words and it took my breath away.

  • Wahab Abdul Wahab Abdul (11/22/2013 9:55:00 PM)

    on poem '' Emptiness ''

    Thanks


    Clarissa Fray50 minutes ago
    I really wish I could meet you, to personally be able to say thank you

Best Poem of Abdul Wahab

>≫≫I Want To Die

Heavenly cursed and heavily sinned I
No more i like to add them, so, I want to die
And I want to become a holy ghost
Whom the people would like the most.
Like the retreating soldiers I like to come back
To my own permanent and eternal home
You may call it a suicide or martyrdom.

In my real home I see the news
Coming from the lipstick coated lips
In the television of my molten death
People are sobbing with a heavy breath.
The atmosphere is heavy and they feel the pain
This thrills me and gives a feeling of gain.


The only son of my ...

Read the full of >≫≫I Want To Die

>≫Adolescence

A lot of praise and admiration I got when I was full of innocence
Now, I am under crook clumsy seductive adolescence.
Keeping head straight, running life difficult a lot
Sensing the senses makes me a bewildered pot.
Unknown pricks me, the soul is heavy and restless
The world appearing suffocated ruthless.
Sentiment creeps in, around hard blowing the wind.
I do not know how to cool and keep quiet my mind.

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