Liar Poem by Abdul Wahab
Liar
Look at the distance stands the liar
He killed the truth by setting a fire
He has every thing but the honour.
His soul's chastity is a dampen dull
Check his breaths giving the smell foul.
As the soul has been badly rotten
So it becomes the body's burden.
His morality is a hostage and lousily bitten
He wanted each and every battle to win
So he always plays with the cursing sin
He is actually a coward can't face the fact
He doesn't have any integrity or self respect
He lacks the logic and can't stand straight
To fight the battle of life, he adopts a trick
To suck the blood of beauty like a tick
He licks the fire and gives the life a kick
He embraces the hell like a foolish freak.
Look at the distance stands the liar
He is the murderer of the satin flower
From the mouth he emits the fire
And he sets ablaze the silver dollar.
He brings a shame to the humanity
In the society he welcomes the anarchy
To beget the dishonesty and to kill the purity
Heavenly he is a curse on peace
A big blot, an obstacle to the justice.
Look at his faded away face a graceless
A stooge a Scrooge stands a disgrace.
A great poem with intriguing insights.Another classic and a masterpiece as far as I'm concerned! Congratulations and good luck on your supreme achievement.
A liar could be some kinda perverts.But in this world wins only liars.You can win women with lies for short time enjoyments which perhaps for truth would be an impeachment.Mostly all statesmen and politicians are liars.Then liars came from religions mainly Abrahamic group.Abrahamic has 3 categories-Judaism, Christianity and Islam.The first is Gods chosen one, the second a lie propaganda and apocryphal imaginations with a Jewish man and the third which claimed apart from its headlines the whole world is infidelity.Therefore people came and attacked India in the name of Islam and never coined the truth that the newer versions are older version of a religion-Hinduism where a set of people propounded division theory or caste system of depravation-Brahmins...from Brahmins came Brahma and Abraham.Its Lord Krishnas rebirth as Kistna or another incarnation Lord Brahma after the preaching area Dwarka in Gujarat present day came under the influence of earthquake and tsunami.It is however said that Lord Krishna escaped to a place which is present day Jerusalem which is the pivotal center of equidistant claims of all three-abrahamic clashes, histories and almanacs.But liars used all shortcomings of religions through ages.Most marketing propagandas lie.For example lime bar soap which is not really lemon but an ester smelling like lemon.And then aerated drinks for profit and sales.We live in a world of lies and practice lies to reach truth which perhaps is a simple statement hard to digest and its time consuming as allegory of mythologies, manuscripts, conquests, challenges, human displacements, ravages, serendipity and prejudices and so on........Very thought provoking poem..well done
great poem. it has a lot of things to think about. i love it
Nice poem, The title was an good form of self submission. :)
A liar sewn up to the tee, sometimes a liar must be pitted. with all that weight around his neck tanks for sharing...regards
Liars....There Are Too Many Truths Behind Their Lies, And So Little Of A lie Left In Their Wake. This Poem Gives That Glimpse. Very Nice.
Beautifully crafted words over the heinousness in the man with power. The damage is not all about abuse or power-monger but to the citizen who loves peace and want to live in secure environmental. Proven true... this type of bad-apple could not have peace or give peace... They are simple inevitable cancerous existence to human peace, liberty and humanity. Well done...! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Beautiful form of the poem! You play with simple comparisons and all that defined the character well. I should not have to think of it as well. Congratulations and good luck!