Abdul Wahab

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Abdul Wahab Poems

1681. Vacate The World 12/15/2012
1682. Vacuum 1/15/2013
1683. Victim Mentalities 6/15/2016
1684. Victory 7/28/2012
1685. Vital Matter 6/21/2013
1686. Voyeurism 6/15/2013
1687. Waiting For My Present 11/11/2012
1688. War 12/16/2012
1689. War And You 7/11/2013
1690. Warning 5/11/2013
1691. Warning 2 3/8/2016
1692. Washing Machine 5/28/2012
1693. Water-Less Clay 9/10/2013
1694. Watery Game (Different Poem) 6/5/2013
1695. Waves And Salt 4/1/2016
1696. We Are All Kings Minus A Kingdom 4/22/2012
1697. Weeds 7/17/2012
1698. Welcome Again 8/24/2013
1699. What A Life! Wonderfully Silly! (A Haiku) 3/20/2012
1700. What A Pair Of Beautifull Lips! 5/14/2012
1701. What A Truth Under The Bullshit! 10/28/2012
1702. What Does Death Check? 5/22/2012
1703. What Happened To The Room I Decorated Well? 5/26/2013
1704. What Have I Lost? 3/10/2012
1705. What I Crave For! 4/19/2012
1706. What I Do, I Do Alone 7/24/2013
1707. What I Have Written Till Date, Ash! 3/10/2015
1708. What I Need To Be Happy 7/18/2013
1709. What I Wanted To Listen 4/19/2015
1710. What If-- 5/10/2012
1711. What If I Kill You? 12/18/2012
1712. What Is Life (Ii) 6/5/2012
1713. What Is Life? This Gives Me A Big Problem! 5/10/2012
1714. What Is The Use Of Saying! 4/7/2012
1715. What Is There To Be Astounded? 6/15/2013
1716. What Is Wonder? 6/4/2013
1717. What Left My Throat Dry? 2/12/2012
1718. What Life Is! 5/8/2012
1719. What Signal A Lull Gives! ! ! ! 6/10/2013
1720. What The Psyche Envisages! 5/4/2012
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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