Abdul Wahab


Footsteps


I rise up and rush down
To my sheer surprise I see
Nothing has been broken
Still I hear a sound of cracking.

Being dog tired and bog down
I lay down hard myself
Still and motionless
Yet to my great surprise
I can see the red flames
With all my closed eyes.

I jerk to empty my head
And closed all the doors to forget
Yet to my sheer surprise
I sense in my sound sleep
Some ones footsteps.

Submitted: Tuesday, March 26, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, March 26, 2013

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (Footsteps by Abdul Wahab )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..

Top Poems

  1. Phenomenal Woman
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  5. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  6. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  9. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  10. Invictus
    William Ernest Henley

New Poems

  1. Drunk poetry, Christian Lacdael
  2. Opportunities, Christian Lacdael
  3. COPLA 68 INVOCATION: This Bad Guy World, T (no first name) Wignesan
  4. Yes I Do, Lalit Kaira
  5. Wooden Footprints, RoseAnn V. Shawiak
  6. New Migration Equilibriums Time Shift Es.., Terence G. Craddock
  7. bonnie to your clyde, Mandolyn ...
  8. Purpose Of Life!, Geetha Jayakumar
  9. Corridors, RoseAnn V. Shawiak
  10. My Forever Crying Angel, Vlad Mutuleanu

Poem of the Day

poet Edmund Spenser

Of this worlds theatre in which we stay,
My love like the spectator ydly sits
Beholding me that all the pageants play,
Disguysing diversly my troubled wits.
...... Read complete »

   
[Hata Bildir]