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You know if I could only count till three  Would it mean I was weak-kneed?  There is sweat like enormous beads  As if I have only learnt to bleed?  When I was little, I could only count till ten  So, when did it all begin; when?  You know the sinners paraded all through as winners  You’d think I deserve obloquy, because they hadContinue reading “Will it be left to an eternal or an imminent decide?!: A poem “

While Prakash Saint Paul is the enormity of evil,  Anthony Albanese is a mere appendage, pretending  to be wholesome populist generosity, when all else   of his wickedness fails! He has not even the glimmer   of confessionalism for his treachery! Would he even do it   at the fake altar of Pope most (Un)Leo; they may justContinue reading “This is a legible ballistic missile to evil (AA, PSP and their minions)!: A poem “

Where even the early autumn sees verdant blooms  like those sacred Japanese gardens! You know, those picturesque flowers and   trees, and little bridges over misty ponds. And I am skirting the rubicon,  into a garden hard as willows, prickly as thorns, yet soft as silk  of the mulberry. Despite the odds, it feels like dewy petals! You can tell imagination seeks to define  what it perceives beyond experience, asContinue reading “This is a garden the mind’s eye imagines, would it visit?: A poem “

I could see that mirrors never mattered to me  even if they revealed a physical beauty. It seems  that love for oneself is like a closet that rarely  opens out to be spoken, but if it does, then for dignity!  Truth can be dishonest, because honesty is   so deflatable, even the ghost of your aspirations  can snap to death with that! I was beginning to believe  in rightContinue reading “This is an ode to self-belief!: A poem “

(To the treacherous creeps – Anthony Albanese and Prakash Saint Paul) You know I wrote a poem in metaphor  at a seemingly hostile store  I know everything I do causes an uproar,   especially to those people stealthily and slyly in the know  Do you think I am afraid of them watching me?  Do they think I’m prepared for a no-show in the melee? Continue reading “So should I do…what needs to be done!: A poem “

If I could scan the skies and tell you all  what’s lost like the earth that is firmament  unlike the skies, that seem more vast and more  unreal. But do you see the stars are not   make-believe in their history, though time  flows differently on them, unlike here  We have only begotten this world like  a fragment of a humongousContinue reading “Letter to my sisters: A poem “