Abdul Wahab


Life 100 - Poem by Abdul Wahab

Layers after layers
Sucked up all the elements of light
In the abyss
A crone lies in the dark, pitch
Mystery of the mysteries

No mind over there ever reached
Mother of all curiosities

Lower of the lowest
Sad of the saddest wave
Unparalleled taste of the bust

Brighter than the brightest
No heart over there ever reached

In the zenith
A beautiful fairy resides
Wonder and surprises

Higher than the highest
Joy and delight

I know both of them
Joy and sorrow

I am an unravelling river
Cruising and Caressing
the contour
Epoch and nadir
Dodging the radar
Of the fatalist and gay feaster.


Comments about Life 100 by Abdul Wahab

  • Gold Star - 39,733 Points Aftab Alam Khursheed (6/21/2013 9:36:00 AM)

    A nice poem queen to crone (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, June 20, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, July 26, 2013


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