The workaholic may fancy a progression of work in clockwork precision, but the lotus eater may as well keep time for the welcome ring of the bell that calls time out. It’s for one to judge who’s clockwise between the procrastinator and the one who’s out to beat the clock. What would you rather, theContinue reading “Have the laurel or eat the lotus?: Just for laughs “
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Rain, rain go away, or come again?!: Just for laughs
In Spain, they would say, it rains only in the plains. But now we know it’s El Nino or La Nina. Some may think the rain a pain. Some may call it a blessing. Depending on which part of the globe you’re in. But you can’t change the weather with a wishing. And ifContinue reading “Rain, rain go away, or come again?!: Just for laughs “
I am older than Methuselah…: A poem
I am older than Methuselah I am younger than the future I can gladly sing: Shalala! For I always see the bigger picture I am wiser than Solomon I don’t get impressed by con Like Enoch, I converse with the gods Yet, I am my own master and lord The devil, to me, is onlyContinue reading “I am older than Methuselah…: A poem “
Teaching the devil his lessons: A poem
I never had fortune, because he was always opportune So, I never played his tune…never cast his rune I waylaid forty-seven, I guerillaed seventy-nine I know he’ll have to learn his lessons in his own time Even if my pain does hurt, it is not in vain The sky is not the limit where IContinue reading “Teaching the devil his lessons: A poem “
Dear Valentine…: A poem
You could always be below your best Love could be closet, not a harvest And could you be for a few, and not the rest? Is your love selfish? I’m sorry, I jest God could be double-edged, does he forgive? Did he create us so that we love and live? Is life a penal colony?Continue reading “Dear Valentine…: A poem “
If only justice could be done!
If only justice could be done! If only it could be done without pun My Dad deserves it, every bit But the evil Prakash will hijack it I can hope and I can pray But the devil takes hold of every way I can’t relax and I can’t sit For all through winter, I haveContinue reading “If only justice could be done!”
Call me Jacob! Call me Yakov! I recall!: A poem
I am a perennial time traveler Like a phantom walking stellar in every heaven’s untainted street Disguise can’t fool me for what I greet Like an oyster shut tight, but free, no waters can assail me with treachery I didn’t expose my precious, noble butt to the pederast’s intrusive strut I am the flame thatContinue reading “Call me Jacob! Call me Yakov! I recall!: A poem “
Won’t lay my crosses down: A poem
I am worn out, but I won’t lay my crosses down No! I won’t complain! Won’t have the heaven’s frown I’ll keep painting the walls of every town I’ll walk in a straight line, then walk around There is birth at dawn, and rebirth at sunset after the long day’s travails, which I vet AndContinue reading “Won’t lay my crosses down: A poem “
I set off to your gunshot: A poem
It is no raging curse, but an unforeseen boon This, my long-haul race with a marble on a spoon In such grace, even lowly crows can croon And lions and unicorns can dance and swoon The crackle of thunder is in the horizon yonder where there’s blood in dew, and squares are rounder A sprinklingContinue reading “I set off to your gunshot: A poem “