Every day, is uncertainty like the Moon
as she knows not where to go, drifting
away like she does, from the Earth!
Though I am an eternity in myself,
I am not waiting for the tide (and I am
astute that it will not take me!), even if
I look at options and do not glaciate on
the glacis, but hold on to the obligation
to my fortress. And in a staid night,
where my worship takes a break
in chores like rinsing the pots and pans,
like even in that mundaneness I mean
to cleanse the world! I take a flight into
another realm (though I do not buy passage)
and I feel I can choose exactly where I want
to go, but for the call of duty; even if
my selflessness only got reward with every
one else’s selfishness. Yet, I return all that
without disgust or disdain. Who should
understand my pain? When I swear to the
ones I love, and fealty to duty, it is mis-
appropriated by leaders like the Prime
Minister of this country (Australia)!
Should he display any conscience? I could
determine a very unsavoury end for him;
but just that I haven’t decided it is the
fag end of my extended play (Shame on
him – the cheating and winning alleged Prime
Minister – for making undue capital of my predicament!).
I do not even persist with too much expletives
in rage, for the damage done to my humble pursuits
by such evil, just because I swore to my true love for her
insistence that I exhibit patience, restraint and
sublimity! And when she tells me that she
cannot love me for now, I remind her that I have
always ventured into every battle frontier – ALONE!
