Abdul Wahab

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Comments about Abdul Wahab

  • Silver Star - 4,084 Points Wahab Abdul (1/10/2014 2:06:00 PM)

    Comments on your poem'' I Am Dead And That Is Too Quite Long Before''
    Commented on 1/10/2014 12: 11: 00 PM by Syam Madappattu

    A question on one's self..dual perception..rendered in the simplest language..I LIKE THIS POEM..

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  • Silver Star - 4,084 Points Wahab Abdul (1/9/2014 10:00:00 PM)

    well done, keep sharing (on poem Fire)

    Anna Laurencio21 minutes ago
    well done, keep sharing
    Relentlessly it keeps the hearth burning
    Without consuming my flesh or bones
    At the core it burns
    On the blood of my all in- capabilities

  • Silver Star - 4,084 Points Wahab Abdul (1/9/2014 9:54:00 PM)

    An Impressive Look (on poem fire)

    Brian Duran4 minutes ago
    This piece takes an interesting look at a common frustration using an uncommon metaphor. Quite excellent in my opinion.

  • Silver Star - 4,084 Points Wahab Abdul (1/7/2014 1:03:00 PM)

    Comments on your poem ''Spelling''
    Commented on 1/7/2014 8: 52: 00 AM by Sara Kendrick

    Great work..The work itself cast a spell of wonder..Sara

  • Silver Star - 4,084 Points Wahab Abdul (12/31/2013 6:29:00 AM)

    Jessica Rust (United Kingdom ;)
    Wahab Abdul
    Date Time:
    10/15/2013 1: 32: 00 PM (GMT -6: 00)
    Poem Information


    My name is Jessica Rust Im currently studying in London a Creative Digital Media course for one of our projects was I given your poem 'My book of my life' to research I was wondering if I would be able to ask you a few questions..

    1. How you got into poetry
    2. When, where and why was My Book of My Life written?
    3. How did this poem make you feel?

    Thank you

    Kind Regards

  • Silver Star - 4,084 Points Wahab Abdul (12/31/2013 2:36:00 AM)

    thank you very much, Geetha Jayakumar, fr yr excellent comment on me as a poet...love it

  • Gold Star - 9,262 Points Geetha Jayakumar (12/30/2013 1:34:00 PM)

    Poet Abdul Wahab,
    One of the most talented and gifted poet.
    His each poems are unique in its own way.
    His poems flows freely on any topics and are very pleasant to read.
    Its really an amazing gift you are blessed with.
    May you keep on contributing many valuable poems to the poetic world.
    Wishing you all the best.
    God Bless you!
    Congratulations! On Dec 30,2013 today you have attained #456 among the top 500 poets in PH.
    Thank You!

  • Silver Star - 4,084 Points Wahab Abdul (12/30/2013 12:50:00 AM)

    Comments on your poem '' man is no angel''
    Commented on 12/30/2013 12: 00: 00 AM by Donald J Bennett

    I have read several of your works this evening and throughout you display wisdom seldom seen. I have enjoyed my time with you.

  • Silver Star - 4,084 Points Wahab Abdul (12/29/2013 9:25:00 AM)

    Comments on your poem ''my pleasure''
    Commented on 12/29/2013 7: 44: 00 AM by Anne Lise Andresen

    - Nice to read, wahab! - well written - HAPPY NEW YEAR! - oxox // Anne-Lise :)

  • Silver Star - 4,084 Points Wahab Abdul (12/29/2013 3:33:00 AM)

    Jeff Cannon- - - - - - on poem '' MY PLEASURE - - - - potent and stirring journey into claiming one's self, finding one's humanness underneath so many labels, clarifications, declensions of being. Then as if that is not enough, claim the consequence of that information, knowledge, body wisdom so as live in the expanding and ever widening landscapes of so many socially worlds likewise calibrated to accept or reject one by its volume of definitions. An ongoing pilgrimage inward and outward until we die not from exhaustion but merely from the last tick of our clock time here as earth creature co-inhabitor of unconditionally gifted wonder - thanks for this poem Abdul Wahab

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 ...

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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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