Author Archives: montecyril

Can there be a kind of hush all over the world,  when so many different flags are unfurled?  Everybody is looking at me with anticipation  Am I here to choose my destination?  Yes, I am the Supreme as much as I am a serf  This immense pain I take on, is my glory and myContinue reading “Even in the straitjacket, I am always free: A poem “

The virtue of sacrifice may be snubbed by fame and fortune  like futile engravings on an ever-moving sand dune  Does this get the selfless soul flattened out and cut?  Or cracked open and spilled out like a nut?  This tragedy can only shatter glass not steel  For a fragrance is eternal even if seemingly surreal Continue reading “A wormhole in the omnipresent space dust and rock: A poem “

I know I am not an authority on granting verdicts  But I can say our patience deserves full marks  That we have left tracks across the universe  Its memory pangs for our each lifetime, every name  And I know these oars on the stream were predetermined  like encrusted emeralds that didn’t lose glitter  For theContinue reading “When stones begin to speak, they will speak of our love: A poem “