You know the caretakers of your instinct are filling up your life by submerging you in instinctive drive How do they reckon they feel your pulse of your impulse, to manipulate your desires – make them your aspirations, even ambition! Do they rip apart your fledgling astuteness, so that you don’t even know what your mothering and are eager toContinue reading “I tell you all: It is getting too late!: A poem “
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The last cut can also be the greatest annihilation!: A poem
I live in a moment And die like it, in a moment And everything becomes a fraction of time and space Even all the moments put together And then we grow like a fractal growth into humongous columns of creation There is not a star that can elude us… not a sky that can avoid us We becomeContinue reading “The last cut can also be the greatest annihilation!: A poem “
Who he speaks the truth gets vilified!: A poem
Anne Lennox can screech her gall-splitting: Why There’s no saying sorry when you still have the gall to blame the victim. There are no convenient yardsticks for all your pursued conveniences! Why is there no believing when the silent one’s gone hoarse from suddenly spilling his truth? Is finally speaking the truth – acquiring a big mouth? Who has the audacity to tell a heretofore silent voice toContinue reading “Who he speaks the truth gets vilified!: A poem “
Trump, I want to tell you one thing very clearly, I suffered a lot to make you win, you shithole! That’s the gratitude I get! Shame! Shame! Get Lost!
I just want to go from this world! The crimes and injustices committed against me are too many. The last time round, I have been told, that my sister didn’t call up the mental hospital, there was no reason for her to call anyway. And what basis was I confined then, may I ask whoever is responsible for it. Who is reading my blogsite and listening to my telephonic conversations? Who are the culprits behind it! Which power that be? I have been too patient and sublime. Do not take me for granted. My going from this world, will be everybody’s loss. I am a very sane, intellectual person, by hounding me you all are making me feel like going from this world….
Just because I am Monte, doesn’t mean I belong to the Moon, which is Cancer and Aquarius, I emphasise! I am a child of Tuesday, Mardi, not Monday! And please don’t mistake Adam Kadmon for the moon! Anu of Nibiru, please note(!), Leo, Sagittarius and Aries are fire signs! Virgo, Capricorn and Taurus are Earth signs! Libra, Aquarius, and Gemini are Air signs. And Scorpio, Cancer and Pisces are water signs. I am okay with the water of Scorpio, somewhat okay with the water of cancer, because of Ouranos, not because of the Moon! And I don’t like Pisces one bit, even though my brother Sellwyn was forced to go to Pisces. You know Anthony Albanese has no right to bodygrab, and he may likely win because of his evil bodygrabbing and morphing because of the treachery of Prakash Saint Paul. But I can tell you all, them both will have to suffer comeuppance and retribution for eternity!
Remember me when I am gone!: A poem
Remember me when I am gone! Gone with the wind, gone with the light, gone with the fire! I was always the one to know all the cacophony comes from the seas, not from the skies; and earth was silent without the lab-created Sapiens intelligence! Remember me, I am as much the lemon tree, as much is Leo! Continue reading “Remember me when I am gone!: A poem “
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