Day and night, this celestial song as if the stars were an orchestra playing even when the curtains went down And I hear the sound…touch the sound that not only reverberates, but also becomes solid leaving little pebbles at my door that I constantly try to decipher and know feeling their wounds, reliving the pain Continue reading “Time changes colours: A poem “
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You think I’ll forgive Prakash, my left foot!
They call Trump: Nero; but he is actually a hero!: A poem
The world is horribly misled In fact, it is like the living dead Thank the media; which should be bled It should be consigned to an eternal bed Is there dirt on your girth for not knowing who is worth? Do you plan to sell Mother Earth to people who were liars from birth? TheyContinue reading “They call Trump: Nero; but he is actually a hero!: A poem “
Prakash’s gadbad is become every moment story now. Because he has become so desperate
Prakash is getting more and more desperate. He wants to force the issue on me and leave me with no option.
Just because you all have no courage, you think I’m going to subject myself to evil to make it convenient for you all?
The evil of Prakash: A poem
How a ruthless evil has a trap and a lair The treachery of Prakash, that I always have to dare Yes, for endless time, he has made it for me a nightmare His tyranny and treachery is a stinging murky glare But I am profound, never-bound, without a sound There is hope and love inContinue reading “The evil of Prakash: A poem “
A tribute to Mum and Dad: A poem
The journey-fellow may be hard-pressed to travel But he always feels the pain to farewell There may be a mammoth blocking his front yard But he is always onward like an intrepid diehard These loans of stones are the metal for his drones He knows that Dad and Mum are fit for mighty thrones HisContinue reading “A tribute to Mum and Dad: A poem “
Eternally for you, my love: A poem
Every successive lifetime, is more travail than before This lifetime, it has gone way past twenty-four And we are legend, not just folklore Can we ever reap what we sow? Does a fire ever see its shadow? Do we have to be ever-resilient in always stormy snow? How much perspiration do we shed from headContinue reading “Eternally for you, my love: A poem “