Abdul Wahab Poems

A girl like a fairy came to me
And wanted to be a kite
For her I spread my chest
And created a space to fly her
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So much I have written with the word ‘'I''
Now I feel I have mutilated myself many times
In many ways into many pieces in many shapes and sizes
Yet the suffering of pain has not gone into air rather
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Every ripple does not make a wave
Each wave does not reach the shore
Yet they are made and kept sending
The reason we are taught
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When I see inside out
I surprise to see human beings are really mad
They have so much at hand to dispose
Yet they love to feel void
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Some of my friends who later turned enemies
Once told me, get out or come out of this place
And let not the theme of your poems only be concerning us
Global issues are dealt by the global poets
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Stumble you get in treading the path of life
Or you may get your steps upon dirt
And inside develop a spot, a dot,
A scratch even a crack
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This poem too is going to fail me
Though I think every time, before I go to sit to write a poem
That this poem will take me off and I will float on top like a chunk of cream
But it never happens
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Serpent the road
Slim shinny body young women's waist curve
The breast of a white dove is the journey of the race of men
Riding slowly along the right path as caterpillar's joy walk
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Peace is an option
And war is compulsory
No reason for you
Still you can be attack upon
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Confessional Document

Millions of people cannot be my enemy
And cannot be they all my bête-noire or foe
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