Author Archives: montecyril

(The devil who is named: Victorious Light)  The devil knows that due to him I lost not just a little  But he can rue the fact that my soul was never brittle  For thirty long years I abandoned the word (written)  because my creativity would be ruthlessly, by him, bitten  My grief and loss neverContinue reading “I lost a lot to the devil, but I never failed: A poem “

I am a nereid, not of water, but of earth  There is no blanket of encumbering dirt  that cloaks me as I play in the flower beds  And even though I got cut by thorns and bled,  there were coloured pearls that I always shed  And they were not only in shades of red  IContinue reading “My love for you: A poem “

If only I had a clear vision of your version;  all the complicated multiplication and division,  then the infinite numbers of my seeking soul  would fit exactly and precisely in your bowl  I am enthused by the fact that the pain begets wisdom  though, to the ordinary eye, it may seem like masochism   Yes, IContinue reading “My mathematics with you: A poem “

Recession seems to be taking everyone for a rough ride these days. And none are likely to downplay it. But if you meet any of those down dudes your way, you ought to know it’s just an expression of the times. As a sign outside the sweet and spice shop put it: “We’re in aContinue reading “Dying can give some a fresh lease of life: Just for laughs “