Look at me! I’ve never been to Western Europe! It’s large mighty open palaces, castles and fortresses And what about the churches whose curvatures are marked by the brilliance of bygone architects And whose intricacies can’t even have the summer heat take off their picture-perfect beauty. Or the laughing snow making their shoulders blush with slight convalescence But not as south as Rome or Venice! I thought about Santiago DeContinue reading “I’ve never been to Western Europe: A poem “
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Fuck your National Cabinet!: A poem
Can you pickle a fish? when it keeps tickling every switch? Should I consign it to every ditch, before it spills out its pitch? Sussan Ley, what makes your day? Do you prefer Pisces to May? I couldn’t even have Scorpio or Aries, Guess, which evil creep read my secret diaries? Albanese likes to have it easy, One evil replaces another; Gosh How queasy?! I can haveContinue reading “Fuck your National Cabinet!: A poem “
Thank you, Jashmina, for colluding with the treachery against me, at all times: A poem
I am not just the vapor of myself but a substantiation The ether in me, has matter not out of its preference but because of its duty And you have known it since the beginning, Jashmina because I entitled you as my Goddess in this everlasting flow And you have been a python that crushesContinue reading “Thank you, Jashmina, for colluding with the treachery against me, at all times: A poem “
I think I should go far into my loneliness: A poem
I think I should go far into the spaces of my loneliness, if there is any space left there at all! I have the flotsam and jetsam of an ever-growing ocean encumbering my sense of astuteness and discernment, so, it endeavours to take away my right to my integrity and dignity. If I should tell you all that you have all felled my forestation Continue reading “I think I should go far into my loneliness: A poem “
Hey Ilhan Omar, you are certainly not from Mars!: A poem
Hey Ilhan Omar, do you feel self-respect in wearing the burkha or hijab? And does your minority community, not deserve an invective-filled barb? What about the minority communities in your community’s moon-kissed lands? If they dare your Mohammad or Allah and face blaspheme laws on their hands? Don’t you dare go shouting your fake rights in the length and breadth of America! DoContinue reading “Hey Ilhan Omar, you are certainly not from Mars!: A poem “
Finding life; in holograms that only a few can touch : A poem
Finding life, amid the patterns of oyster-bedrooms and invisible pearls in closets that you seldom use but hide yourself; not because you are not brave but because everyone else seems to overestimate your enemies! All your friends you lost, when they stopped calling your name or thought you were misdirected, when they, themselves, were to blame And you never thought you were shame,Continue reading “Finding life; in holograms that only a few can touch : A poem “
I never shed a tear, nor did I fear!: A poem
I never even shed a tear or broke myself in shards of fear For, as a child, I lived as a child with every passing year That what I love, should be kept so far from me, and yet, feel so near! They think they can take all my eternity and wrap it in a moon’s silver coil! Or make it a skin ofContinue reading “I never shed a tear, nor did I fear!: A poem “
O Benjamin, my soul is a leaf that shares your grief!: A poem
O Benjamin Netanyahu, my soul is a leaf that shares your grief! My mountains have rolled over, after they speak Is the flesh of my earth made so flaccid that I retreat when my bread is not leavened, because it is made from unholy wheat? I couldn’t see you weep when Israel, my child, was taken away becauseContinue reading “O Benjamin, my soul is a leaf that shares your grief!: A poem “
O Ouranos between Nous, we and I: A poem
How did I rest in vindication of myself when there was no rest, because I set upon to only defend myself with some vindictiveness because there were so much violence and aggression against you (me), as I sat in the tears of a solar orbit when the deep sea maimed and mutilated me just like it had Mars undone, after me! And shouldContinue reading “O Ouranos between Nous, we and I: A poem “