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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 “

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 “

Last night, their spaceship streaked across the sky  As fast as light it went; almost escaped my eye  They came from Taurus! They came so long again  with a fellowship, I was very keen to maintain  They showed me a hologram of a ziggaraut  I must confess: What it meant, indeed I know not  TheyContinue reading “From Taurus, they came back again: A poem “

The murderous men who have forsaken their wombs  They speak in fork-tongued shades that inflict wounds  How the world is losing, losing itself in repeated stages  Everybody is a butterfly, drying up between pages  You take the road down and you can’t voluntarily turn around  If you believe in yourself, you are bound to getContinue reading “They’re happily burning virtue’s entrails: A poem “

I can imagine the shadow of comfort  rising on the horizon like a storm  I can imagine the shadow of smugness  like a cleverer guest hijack your party  It will bring daylight in a night  when you realise that all is not right  and kick yourself for ignoring the signs  Your cocoon is shallow, notContinue reading “Evolution of AI: A poem “

I feel I have the willpower  to kill a stone  to make silence holler  when I am alone  Everyone loves to hate Trump  He was an outsider, and he won  And then, he came back again  Right be righted, be evil’s bane  You may call to free Palestine  No way! No two-state solution in my time Continue reading “Good guys are called bad: A poem “

I may never know the distance I traversed  from my womb. Only feel the doom in my room  It may come too soon. I practised my line  to say: Never mind! That’s consolation, I find  Mother often scolded me for saying: Let it be!,  when things went wrong. I should’ve told her  it freed theContinue reading “Thinking of you Mum and Dad: A poem “

I can’t count the stars in the sky  I can’t count the leaves of trees  I can’t count the pores on my skin  But I can definitely count on you  A fog clears, and it’s a ghost of yesterday’s storm  Shadows gyrate in the burst of today’s dawn  Flowers pollinate to the busy bees’ swarm Continue reading “The picture of you: A poem “