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I see with my own eyes  how the dark winding road dies  A day passes, and the future lies  in lighting up my own fires  I know, with my own mind  that wounds heal, pain is left behind  The awareness that is well-defined  is that the cruelest circumstance is only kind  My moments are likeContinue reading “Humility and grace: A poem “

There is no vacuum in space  It is like an infinite invisible lace  The quarks are not just random larks  They connect every distance on their marks  This awe at such vast unique unison  Even at blackholes that make meals of suns  The canopy unfurls with all its folds  Even undiscovered dark energy, is itContinue reading “Infinite is life’s moment: A poem “

What’s the name of the game that makes onlookers’ eyes turn in rhythmic unison at a 180-degree switch from side to side? It’s tennis! And with the racquet taking a break for the year end, not many would be complaining about the tennis elbow.   Tennis brings a lot of fame and fortune for theContinue reading “Not much is love in tennis: Just for laughs “

I imagine dead palm fronds  falling off a tree in seconds  How the earth’s folds open up  for everything, like liquid pouring in a cup  The earth heaves and shoves all about  and the tide like a captive loses clout  So, the seas are always never free  Even circumstance is gravity  I think of Newton’s mechanics  thatContinue reading “Gravity: A poem “

I was stolen from you, you know  like Neptune’s orbit had no Pluto  I kind of think I’m little  But even the smallest pebble is not brittle  I have sand between my toes from waiting  in a hot dry field that is not to my liking  The sun is huge and far-reaching  I try to distanceContinue reading “With you, my feet are wing-shod: A poem “

Jacques du Molay was the last Knights Templar grandmaster. The Templars was the richest institution in Europe. The devil King Philip the fair of France, who was bankrupt, eyed the vast Templar wealth. He and the deep sea Church’s Pope Clement V declared the Templars as heretics and had them rounded up and tortured toContinue reading “The story of the shroud of Turin”

I was Jacques du Molay, the last Templar grandmaster, who was burnt at the stake by the evil deep sea Church’s Pope Clement V and the devil’s King Philip the fair. Jacques du Molay was privy to the fact that Jesus was not the chosen one but the chosen one was James the Just. InContinue reading “I was Jacques du Molay…”