Beyond the circumference of my call of duty
the duty to selfless sacrifice, to keep the decorum
of righteousness against the onslaught of treachery;
I have always been a poet at heart, keen to see the
horizons where world’s merge like vapours out of bold
earths that pronounce the maturity of their natures.
But I had seldom had the pleasure or leisure to pause
and see beauty and render it in words to be heard
by many. I was cloistered in duty alone, so much so
that my talents lay on the backburner of my soul.
I thought it was cruel to neglect an intrinsic part of me,
but I had to show kindness out of being cruel to myself
alone. Would you think I undertook all this selflessness
for your recognition, let it be that I got none of it from you all!
And in the vast part of my life, I was callously shunned by you all!
Would you burn your hearts and fingers in that guilt. I am the
one who is breathing in pride and honour; even if all of you
find it convenient to deny my magnanimity or choose to ignore it
for your own conveniences. I just couldn’t be bothered even blaming you
all for the decades of blame and aspersions you all cast on me.
I am just filled with laughter at how hastily you all pretend nothing was
wrong. I just think stolidly it was meant to be; my compassion, your
inexonerability! PM or no PM; the Psychopathic Mentality of Albanese is to
his discredit for eternity! Will he bear the onus and suffer for the unjustifiable indignity he did me?