Author Archives: montecyril

There’s innocent’s blood, not water, in the pan  But the fire, beneath, blesses the selfless hand  It is the selfish who can’t take adversities skin-tan,  though the brave may be restrained from finishing what they began  The earth has its story buried under its stones  If you think it lived alone, before was also borne  A spirit moves the universeContinue reading “Pure elements are eternal: A poem “

He was a limerick, a mighty trick  He was magic, a brilliant wick  He was a flame; know his game  He was always, what he always became  He is a story; all of history  He is a tale, a stormy gale  He was a lampoon, but much wisdom  His avowed freedom was his kingdom  WhatContinue reading “He was a story, all of history: A poem “

(You all keep him and serve him, I want to go from this world!) Listen to the insensitive world! Listen!  A world that has no ears for me  Did I not bear the severe thorns of the thistle?  Did you all not join in the treachery against me?  Nobody cares about the immense unbearable suffering I’ve beenContinue reading “I will never forgive UnPrakash Saint Paul: A poem “

They all thought it was Jesus, but it was silent James  He is so young, though older; older than any other name  He is fire, and that fire is like a mellow but scalding flame  And Mary and Sarah knew that he was never ever to blame  For, it was evil Saint Paul who rendered him lame  An Age can pass inContinue reading “Mary, Mother of God: A poem “

I never thought it was all out in the open  I thought it was my secret; just a token  These little silent tears falling like heavy stones  A joy never broken even if grief writes the tomes  You know we exchanged roles amid the burning coals  We realise we silently understood each other’s goals  You imagine how they keep trying toContinue reading “Jacob, Joseph and Rachel in the sun: A poem “