Author Archives: montecyril

I can see my little babush-putt pouring out of my soul  like a warm little image of joy, but as vast as the universe  drawing out of my imagination. You know ink can never be blood;  even in my paper and pen writing days. My pet is mightier than sword!  Should I see my soul make a bridge from Venus to Jupiter,  TheContinue reading “These little endearments, and Crown and King!: A poem “

(Have a good laugh AA, PSP, if more righteous men fall to dust because of your vulgar treachery! There is never going to be any forgiveness from me to both of you, no matter how much you checkmate me to! That I have sworn! Keep on with your eternal futility! Hahahahahaha!)  What do you say about the bird Continue reading “You can see the truth in these lines…!: A poem “

Do you think I should only write furiously on my page!  Pandorra should reveal her storms in a bevy of bullets  And Medusa would bring out her snaky hairs like poison  The Cyclops one-eyed vision would take your flotttila to its submergence!   Did I cold-shoulder one treason to be bequeathed another?  Do you think your hillocks of treachery can go onContinue reading “There is no kind of hush, believe you me!: A poem “

I see the earth like a speck of dust,  like as if all its flowers, trees, shrubs,  colours, meant so little to me; even  as my own foliage sprouts out of the  Earth in me. I thought I was a fool for  so long carrying the sack (bag) over my  shoulders and having the dog bark at  my feet!Continue reading “What should be sought? And what I ought?: A poem “

You know if I could only count till three  Would it mean I was weak-kneed?  There is sweat like enormous beads  As if I have only learnt to bleed?  When I was little, I could only count till ten  So, when did it all begin; when?  You know the sinners paraded all through as winners  You’d think I deserve obloquy, because they hadContinue reading “Will it be left to an eternal or an imminent decide?!: A poem “