Could I still be the hidden mines in the Straits of Hormuz, waiting to detonate at every approach of a ship! Or the zebra in your kitchen, turning your misbegotten culinary into a wild rampage of upturned pots and saucers! Or would I be Hamlet putting his sword to rest to feed on your cheesed crackers, forgetting his Continue reading “I am sworn to Calvinist infralapsarianism; better watch out!: A poem “
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I took my candour down the street!: A poem
I took my candour down the street, to a point where I lost euphoria, all semblance of dignity because the humongous blocks around the street walked off their foundations to censure me, take me away from myself, my dignity, my self-esteem, my self-respect. Me, sacrificed at the altar of fake societal norms, that built edifices of falsities toContinue reading “I took my candour down the street!: A poem “
I really regret coming to this horrible country Australia! That is no democracy, but state terror! In my years in Australia, I was put under so much gubernatorial scrutiny that I have lost all my self-worth, self-esteem, self-respect and dignity! I have lost these cherished gifts of mine, along with my most cherished sense of humour! I have been drugged so much o ver the past 24 hours, that I can’t think, focus, or be creative. My head feels like a knot. I feel so ruined!
It’s all over. I’ve resigned!
I am not afraid of anybody! I will make everyone pay and suffer for their crimes against me. And it will be their burden for eternity!
What has been denied…what has been espied!: A poem
Do you know desire can become so imminent a fire that it ceases to be an illusion and snaps all boundaries between imagination and reality! So that what you fantasise becomes a truth of reckoning; even the mirror gives you that feeling! There are the woods that beauty gets you into! An enchanted castle, that seems achievable to access, even ifContinue reading “What has been denied…what has been espied!: A poem “
You know there is a continuum, if there needs to be one!: A poem
Do you think that we are taxidermised props in a museum, lost to history, to posterity; That we can’t circumnavigate the dead-ends if they took our hedgerows, and made our gardens also gang up against us! You know animals know better that even after carnivores eat carnivores, and carnivores eat herbivores; there is reckoning beyond the acoustics of the world’s amphitheatre!Continue reading “You know there is a continuum, if there needs to be one!: A poem “
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