Abdul Wahab Poems

I am in love
With books
As they are
Like my life
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The essence of love which I find
Writing this poem keeping you in mind.
But the words of beauty are wagging a war
The line breaks along with the love grammar
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It is the power of you that you love somebody
You know, in it embedded too much latent energy
By which you can take sweet revenge of all hates
Without cloud from above precipitates like dew
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Through my vision I clearly envisage
More than the war of American independence
More than the revolution of Bolshevik
Blood will be shed in the Middle East
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The amount of joy
Depends on
The depth
Of understanding
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‘’Under blistering rhetoric or figure of speech lines can be made attractive but there is no guarantee that those contain truth ‘’..aw
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Once I saw
My three doors away neighbour
To set his cloths on fire
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Who will lead the world if you do not
want a world to be led without leaders
should they be idle or those lazy people
or they who are diligent and have
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I know you are naughty

You know I am not a beauty
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So many works of my life
I dodge to write these verses
So much time I spend behind
Every couplet, every epithet sucks
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