Abdul Wahab


Burning Of Cloths (Sufi Poem) - Poem by Abdul Wahab

Once I saw
My three doors away neighbour
To set his cloths on fire

The cloths were beautiful
And costly

He bought them all
Recently

In them he fitted well
And looked smart, too

Till date
He kept secret from all
The cause behind his drastic act

But today
He accidentally reveals to me

That he was threatened
To leave alone

If he loves any one
Except whom he promised

but he was falling in love
With his fancy dresses


Comments about Burning Of Cloths (Sufi Poem) by Abdul Wahab

  • Bronze Star - 2,433 Points S.zaynub Kamoonpuri (10/30/2013 12:48:00 AM)

    A love of possesion scorched in sufi measures! A splendid poem! D extremes r neva gud. Islam is a religion of moderacy regards poet.. (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 6,640 Points Tirupathi Chandrupatla (10/29/2013 6:34:00 AM)

    Interesting observation about intimate objects. Nice poem. Thank you. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, October 29, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, October 29, 2013


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