Abdul Wahab Poems

‘’I ‘’ is the ego
The most complicated thing in life
Handle it with much care
The source of anger
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In this world of self promoting
Selflessly the self kindle fire bakes me so many pies
In all adverse and in, all around, demanding situations
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This is not the star
Of the sky

Nor a fresh flower
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If you come and ask me
to understand things
as the world understands
then you must be disappointed
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I post
on regular basis
on sites and webs
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They all refuse when I tell
the sky, hills, oceans and
trees it is you for your ‘will ‘
you take the responsibility
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Above our heads is the bright moon
Is she busy now with honey-moon?
Under her is the clumsy poverty crone
Dancing naked empty belly with a croon
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Love those who hate you
Never hurt those who hurt you
As they don't know
What they do.
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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
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