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(An idea took root from Ella Langley’s song: Weren’t for the wind) You know it is all a roller-coaster ride, and I am a rolling stone! I think of love all the time, and how it cuts me to the bone So, I am movin’ on, movin’ on, with every bit of my life! DoContinue reading “You are the wind beneath my wing!: A poem”

(Based on a beautiful song by the Beatles: While my guitar gently weeps) I simply can’t be so fulsome running up to you all with my love God sometimes also needs protection and refuge in the alcove I am not yet desperate to fit my hand in all your glove I am just waiting forContinue reading “Yes, my eyes were teary, but did not weep!: A poem”

Would I feel sorry as a cigarette burning my own lungs for a compassion, that nobody else seems to comprehend? Would a sickness be called tragic if it persisted for a lifetime, because of the backstabbing by others? Yet, I can distinguish between villainy and vulnerability, so I should reserve my vehemence! I have knownContinue reading “All about sacrificial purpose and motive: A poem”

I look at all the defeat in the portfolio of my past And think how much of it was due to the sabotage of my truths?! I undress and see myself naked as age, like a moulted divine serpent; and think, change can  be so wrong, because a tiger is always unwilling to change hisContinue reading “Mohammed, your Moon is as mad as a meteor marooned in Mecca!: A poem”

I can tell the gallantry of Enoch lives like chlorophyll in the leaves of trees where scions become numerously courageous if they were to choose the strategy of Jacob, negotiating that he’d only imbibe of an illumination, if he’d climb the ladder or take the step down. If he wrestled with the angels, before heContinue reading “If the cow jumped over the Moon at noon!: A poem”

I see the sparkle of the Triad on my kitchen desk in those pots and pans, as I cook in creative ado, like Brahma zeroing in on the Universe, with the stars falling out of the initial glue. And Vishnu is my forte in his blue-toned persevering to keep the cooking forming the stew. AndContinue reading “Even Jewish James knew his Dharma!: A poem”

You know, I thought blues was a weeping soul A modus of relieving your sadness in motion of black and white lines imposed through a book, as a precautionary warning that it ain’t gonna begin to calm all your glands with veracity There’s a little blue in the brown of me what I realised atContinue reading “All about borrowed faith!: A poem”

Would I save Trump from the dump? Would the Coalition get my volition? Do I think Hanson is lissom? Is honesty a virtue, O my foot?!! Or am I rasping the untruth? How come I lost all my sweet tooth and Albanese never got the boot? Seems like treachery will get him all the loot!Continue reading “Hahahahahaha!: A poem”

Hey Albanese, you disease You are like a frog hopping through the trees And aren’t you as happy as cheese, because you got an illegitimate (out of treachery) lease? Aren’t you as ashamed as a whoring dame? Not tame is your bodygrabbing game; and neither lame Looks like you will never take onus or theContinue reading “Fear and desperation is you, Albanese!: A poem”