Author Archives: montecyril

With the illegitimate King Philip the Fair and the corrupt Pope Clement the V around, what chance did the righteous Jacques du Molay have? With the powerful Roman-protected spy Saint Paul and the corrupt chief-priest Ananus ben Ananus around what chance did Godly James the Just have? I am told not to worry about what cannot be controlled? Really? Should we not worry that history permits illegitimate corrupt powers to have control over the vulnerable righteous? Don’t tell me that I must not endeavour to prove that wrong?!!!!

Our measures of destiny are flawed and not a divination!: A poem 

Do you know our measures of destiny  in seconds, minutes, hours, days  is no divination, but a simplification  of our material existence? How can  you be certain that you can measure   light as a photon is light and a dying  star is as heavy as a humongous crystal  in the sky? We are only children, where   our experience, educating us timeContinue reading “Our measures of destiny are flawed and not a divination!: A poem “

O Mother, you implicitly taught me to define love and forgiveness!: A poem 

How many, Mother, would ever turn the other cheek,  when in the unChristianity of the Word being swung by the sword  and thrown out of the pulpits like a nausea/ vomit of lies  that people around the world cherish a book (NT)  that came from stolen foundations; their being stolen from their rightful owner!  Mother, despite your Christianity in this lifetime, you hadContinue reading “O Mother, you implicitly taught me to define love and forgiveness!: A poem “

I know there are too many defining moments, despite there seeming to be none!: A poem  

You know, if love were to bind us,  would we be desirous of it?  Yet does it set us free(?)  if we were haplessly flung apart as we are  to arrive at different points of time and space?  Would our love grow resolutely stronger  to retain itself in its original entirety, then?  Or would it weakly dissipate  even from the hallways of memory?  I think we haveContinue reading “I know there are too many defining moments, despite there seeming to be none!: A poem  “

Forgiveness is not the duty of the righteous, it may be a compromised failing!: A poem 

Clarity is when you take an indomitable form;  even if not invincible. The Fool is the wisest  of the lot, because he takes every step in  acquisition of wisdom, and in appropriating it, thereon.  You can see that God is the wisest fool for  making himself the sacrifice at the altar, purely  for obtaining the redemption ofContinue reading “Forgiveness is not the duty of the righteous, it may be a compromised failing!: A poem “

For those who care to read and see!: A poem 

I am not just an alchemist in word,  but an alchemist in deed! Can you see  the word as found between the lines  for those who care to read and see.  Awakening is not just a minor detail of morning;  It is when you choose to change the road you are on  no matter the price you have to pay!  IContinue reading “For those who care to read and see!: A poem “

Services Australia, do you think you are doing me a favour?!: A poem 

And now when I get out of my home  in the small hours of morning, with  my shopping bag, eager to avoid   an allegiance to a society with so  many hungry desperate faces! I just want   to think about a time when there was more  space between people and less convolutions   arising out of degenerate expectations. I can’t even  remember if Mars was too small for  its millions. Or thatContinue reading “Services Australia, do you think you are doing me a favour?!: A poem “

I know what happens to the righteous, who stick by their guns! It has happened all through history. I don’t care what you all do to me. It has become too difficult for me, though. I want to go from this world! I am disgusted with you all!!!!

Meena, you are an extremely selfish person. I can only see the countless occasions you compromised me for that evil Prakash. I was only being nice to you because the evil Prakash and his treachery made you the representative of Donald Trump because he wanted to sabotage me with his treachery, I had no option than to call you up because otherwise evil Prakash would make it convenient to presume that I rejected Trump! And I love Trump as much as I love my own Mother! It is time I put my foot down and say: I want to kick Prakash once and for all out of my life!!!!