Poems of Abdul Wahab
|1.||>> A sweet song of a frozen Lake||6/3/2014|
|2.||>> As i grow older||6/8/2014|
|3.||>> ''Aweeeeee! '' an incredible poem||8/10/2013|
|5.||>> the thin, slim and straight red line||6/6/2014|
|6.||>> too many fruits could leave you broken||6/8/2014|
|7.||>> Unearthing Metaphor||6/2/2014|
|8.||>>> A Hilarious Poem||6/2/2014|
|9.||>>> A view through the hole of a cold coffin||7/10/2014|
|10.||>>> Be prepared to entertain me||6/6/2014|
|14.||>>> I shall not let myself to get away easily||6/8/2014|
|16.||>>> Me with my mind||6/8/2014|
|17.||>>> Minority Problem||6/2/2014|
|18.||>>> Poet's Agony||6/8/2014|
|19.||>>> Pretending to be dead||6/5/2014|
|20.||>>> Semblance of superiority||6/8/2014|
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.