Love Flue Poem by Abdul Wahab

Love flue

Rivers flow winds blow
Upon the soil, high and low

But she drenches
Her dress and swollen her eyes

Wind dries her face

She is restless
Suffering from a disease

She opens her eyes
Sees the big stars and cry

She looks her palms
And murmurs something and parts her lips

Believe me
Near there is no one
Yet she has gone insane

Sometimes
She looks at me and smiles

Hey! Baby, 'what has gone wrong? ‘
She says, "You can not understand? '

In my way wondering
I Keep my head scratching

I wish
If I were enough intelligent
And know the reason why she is so insane