Abdul Wahab

[Northern Wind , Suriya , Suzlon , Ruhida]

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  • Wahab Abdul (12/26/2013 11:06:00 AM)

    Comments on your poem Dragon
    Commented on 8/4/2013 7: 28: 00 PM by Donna Jones

    Hello....enjoyed your poem....this is true for us all....but we must control our anger and use our energy for positive things....I've seen my dragon side too...and don't like it...

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  • Wahab Abdul (12/26/2013 11:01:00 AM)

    Toquyen Harrell
    Date: 10/26/2013 9: 14: 00 PM
    Block poet from commenting on your poetry

    Oh it's so good, Wahab. Yes, I agree. We all should speak up when we see an injustice or witness a wrong thing done to another! Love it :)

  • Wahab Abdul (12/26/2013 10:32:00 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 (12/26/2013 10:30:00 AM)

    Comments on your poem Emptiness
    Commented on 11/17/2013 9: 24: 00 AM by john beharry

    This touches depths! Great Write! You summed up the situation well in your last two lines. The question now is how does one fill the emptiness of spirit. Perhaps you have the answer which you can express in your next poem. Have a nice day!

  • Wahab Abdul (12/26/2013 9:46:00 AM)

    Comments on your poem ''Where disagreement is an offence''
    Commented on 12/7/2013 3: 05: 00 PM by nette onclaud

    what a show or power and bargaining.. fantastic read! ...huggs

  • Wahab Abdul (12/26/2013 9:39:00 AM)

    Comments on your poem'' Where disagreement is an offence''
    Commented on 12/7/2013 6: 00: 00 PM by Peter Duggan

    A wonderful read. most just want to speak trivia, and anything to deep is too much for their poor heads. Sometimes I really love to rock the boat though, How about you. Enjoyed the read...peter

  • Wahab Abdul (12/26/2013 5:56:00 AM)

    From:
    Catalina Parker (United States ;)
    To:
    Wahab Abdul
    Date Time:
    12/16/2013 2: 17: 00 PM (GMT -6: 00)
    Subject:
    curious

    how do you prepare your self to do these poems do they just come to you? or do you just write them down?

  • Wahab Abdul (12/26/2013 5:54:00 AM)

    From:
    Tapashya Das (Kolkata. India; Female; 18)
    To:
    Wahab Abdul
    Date Time:
    12/16/2013 9: 18: 00 AM (GMT -6: 00)
    Subject:
    hello sir!

    hello sir!
    your poetries have intense emotions and feelings. you have ardently arranged the words such, it gives an elevated pleasure for reading.

  • Wahab Abdul (12/12/2013 5:12:00 AM)

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

    Hi,

    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

  • Wahab Abdul (12/11/2013 11:07:00 PM)

    From:
    Gabe Gonzales (United States ;)
    To:
    Wahab Abdul
    Date Time:
    10/21/2013 12: 35: 00 PM (GMT -6: 00)
    Subject:
    Poetry Assignment

    Hello,
    I am assigned to research, and analyse a poem of my choosing. I came across your poem the 'Devil's Duel' which I was very moved by. I chose to conduct my research on this poem. I do need a short biography on the poet/poetess. I have attempted to find research about your character, to no sucess. I would like to know if you are ok with my using your poem for a project, if yes, would it trouble you to send me a short biography for my use?

>>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 quite my mind.

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