Come celebrate with me Come like a large spaceship flinging flowers at the world as also crystalline ambrosia like snowflakes, to inspire me! Do you believe I threw in the towel? And should I believe I am free? Now I don’t know what to be! Please could you tell me? Is there a probability to flee? I feel I ought to climb the stairway Continue reading “Please could you tell me?: A poem “
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You know sacrifice doesn’t entail forgiving of the very wicked!: A poem
I thought I heard the songs of revelation (not despicable Saint John’s) Their beauty is a wisdom that few people begin to be aware of Yet, I thought I knew of them, before they’re speaking The burning bush speaks, but first makes symbolic presentations For the memory of the recipient should undertake to decipher the silent wisdom! DoContinue reading “You know sacrifice doesn’t entail forgiving of the very wicked!: A poem “
Ask the birds flying in the air…: A poem
You know those little birds, peeking from the woodwork of the skies Those versicoloured enigmatic Young Turks Those Robin Hoods seeking justice with their alleged profusion of injustices How they began a cancel culture to teach the vultures of culture what destiny is desirous of!?! Mercury said: “We are the Champions, my friend!” We’ll keep on fighting till the end!” Is that true in untimely deaths! Continue reading “Ask the birds flying in the air…: A poem “
Mother, your sense of duty is part of my inheritance!: A poem
Mother, if you had a choice, what name would you give me at birth? What would it be? While you told me how I got my name: Monte – from Mary of the Mount; you never told me who decided on it – you or Dad or the priest that christened me. I was born on the 8th of September;Continue reading “Mother, your sense of duty is part of my inheritance!: A poem “
I don’t love anybody! I don’t love anybody! It is a quirk of circumstance, that I feel hate for everybody!
O Bombay, would I despise you or love you?!: A poem
I thought, I thought of never going back to those silhouettes of chimneyed polluted air And skyscrapers that ate up the mangroves and streets going somewhere, only to block the drainage with so much garbage that there is a perennial deluge when it rains. I am trapped in the sphere above a metropolis of 25 million, almost the demographic sizeContinue reading “O Bombay, would I despise you or love you?!: A poem “
Tired of the crazy rock and roll, in an optionless reality?!?: A poem
(Who wants to steal my life when I want to live a little?) You know one can be made to feel so alien, that one becomes a stranger to oneself. Call it peer pressure, that one handled so well all along(!); until an imposing system got one’s thorax caught in wanton suffocation! One thought that all the petalsContinue reading “Tired of the crazy rock and roll, in an optionless reality?!?: A poem “
All about natives and foreigners!: A poem
Tell me, if those that pretended to be virtuous were actually colliding with justice! Written history’s sheaves are no crumpled pages, but leathered logs in libraries of a conspired narrative. Victims being made villains! You can see, that demons come in disguise, like attractive gods with their flax hair, blue eyes and alabaster complexions; that they have swords behind their scapulas, on ships thatContinue reading “All about natives and foreigners!: A poem “
Heed! It’s getting late in the day for me, but I can get angrier!: A poem
(I never thought you were a self-seeker Trump, but you can never get my loyalties for your perversities! And I certainly cannot stomach that selfish Anthony Albanese you may adopt for your convenience!) Do you think my mind has hide and not membrane that doesn’t bleed when you cut it deep by traumatising me And my scholastically dutiful heart doesn’t palpitate, even if I amContinue reading “Heed! It’s getting late in the day for me, but I can get angrier!: A poem “
