Abdul Wahab

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Abdul Wahab Poems

761. Footsteps 3/26/2013
762. For A Poem Only Ii 10/25/2013
763. For Belly And Soul 8/4/2013
764. For The Dead World 8/21/2013
765. Foreign Policy 12/25/2012
766. Foreign Tongue 4/26/2016
767. Forgetfulness 6/11/2013
768. Forgetting 4/9/2012
769. Formula Of Beauty 6/5/2013
770. Fortunate Morning 6/5/2016
771. Freedom Of Women 4/16/2015
772. Freedom Of Womenii 4/18/2015
773. Freedom! 7/4/2013
774. Freezing And Boiling 6/3/2016
775. Friend 6/10/2012
776. Friend (Two) 6/12/2012
777. Friend And Foe 3/18/2016
778. Friend Or Foe? 7/7/2013
779. Friendship 6/27/2013
780. Friendship And Friendship 5/20/2016
781. Frog World 5/1/2016
782. Frozen Lake 6/2/2016
783. Fruit 5/12/2013
784. Funny Ears Of A Naughty Boy 5/18/2016
785. Future Will Be My Better Present 11/11/2012
786. Game Of Flower And Rain 6/2/2012
787. Gap 4/30/2013
788. Garden 1/9/2013
789. Garden Love 4/26/2016
790. Garden Of Love And Beauty 6/23/2013
791. Get Your Mentality Checked 10/2/2013
792. Gift From The West 12/11/2012
793. Gift Of The Day 10/9/2012
794. Give Me Back My Original World 6/19/2016
795. Give Me Pain 6/12/2012
796. Give What You Are In Dire Need (Tanka) 8/2/2013
797. Global Poetry 8/3/2012
798. Goats 6/15/2012
799. God 7/5/2012
800. Going For Anti-Logic 6/4/2013
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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Palm Fibre

May the hands of Abu Lahab be ruined
He will lose all whatever he gained
He will be in the flaming fire,
So, his wife the fuel carrier,
Around her neck a twisted cord of palm fibre.

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