Abdul Wahab


>≫≫How Are You? - Poem by Abdul Wahab

I am a mother of four children
One out of four gives me lots of pain
At ease when I am at home
She comes at my door and asks
How is your work?

In the morning before I get up
She brings a dream
After disturbing my sound sleep
With a tired voice she asks
How are you doing?

When I should remain awake
And do my job sincerely
She crawls into my work and asks
How is your home?

With my soul I sit and relax
But before I enjoy my moment
Miles away she calls me up and asks
How is your life?


Poet's Notes about The Poem

daughters are..my body, soul, intellect and mind....and you know mind is very Mischievous!

Comments about >≫≫How Are You? by Abdul Wahab

  • Gold Star - 9,229 Points Geetha Jayakumar (12/4/2013 12:22:00 PM)

    It was a good puzzle. Well it left me puzzled too. Answer is good! (Report) Reply

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  • Silver Star - 3,824 Points Wahab Abdul (11/23/2013 12:36:00 AM)

    daughters are..my body, soul, intellect and mind....and you know mind is very Mischievous! (Report) Reply

  • Silver Star - 3,824 Points Wahab Abdul (11/18/2013 8:43:00 AM)

    any one to decipher the meaning? (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, November 18, 2013

Poem Edited: Saturday, November 23, 2013


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