Abdul Wahab


Lost Page - Poem by Abdul Wahab

I turn pages after pages
With the help of the tip of my fingers
In the hectic parlays, somewhere
I lose the page
With the most poetic line
Among the poems of wonder
With all the glory of depth and structure
I run my brush with all the desires
To paint the leaf of my dream
In the unknown darkness somewhere
I miss the picture
With the lustre of lines
Among the master pieces
With all the grandeur of beauty and height


Comments about Lost Page by Abdul Wahab

  • Freshman - 558 Points Tribhawan Kaul (9/4/2013 1:57:00 AM)

    A beautiful write. Life misses some opportunities which we later on try recreate unsucessfully. (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 7,833 Points Tirupathi Chandrupatla (9/3/2013 3:28:00 PM)

    Most of the time, a bookmark falls off. Beautiful poem. Thank you. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 1 Points Clifton Redmond (9/3/2013 9:45:00 AM)

    Reminded me a bit of my own When I paint my masterpiece but the tone is different and reflective in another way. nice piece (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 10,063 Points Heather Wilkins (9/2/2013 1:28:00 PM)

    in life we all lose a page. good write enjoyed the read (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, September 2, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, September 3, 2013


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