Forgiveness is not the duty of the righteous, it may be a compromised failing!: A poem 

Clarity is when you take an indomitable form;  even if not invincible. The Fool is the wisest  of the lot, because he takes every step in  acquisition of wisdom, and in appropriating it, thereon.  You can see that God is the wisest fool for  making himself the sacrifice at the altar, purely  for obtaining the redemption ofContinue reading “Forgiveness is not the duty of the righteous, it may be a compromised failing!: A poem “

For those who care to read and see!: A poem 

I am not just an alchemist in word,  but an alchemist in deed! Can you see  the word as found between the lines  for those who care to read and see.  Awakening is not just a minor detail of morning;  It is when you choose to change the road you are on  no matter the price you have to pay!  IContinue reading “For those who care to read and see!: A poem “

Services Australia, do you think you are doing me a favour?!: A poem 

And now when I get out of my home  in the small hours of morning, with  my shopping bag, eager to avoid   an allegiance to a society with so  many hungry desperate faces! I just want   to think about a time when there was more  space between people and less convolutions   arising out of degenerate expectations. I can’t even  remember if Mars was too small for  its millions. Or thatContinue reading “Services Australia, do you think you are doing me a favour?!: A poem “

I know what happens to the righteous, who stick by their guns! It has happened all through history. I don’t care what you all do to me. It has become too difficult for me, though. I want to go from this world! I am disgusted with you all!!!!

Meena, you are an extremely selfish person. I can only see the countless occasions you compromised me for that evil Prakash. I was only being nice to you because the evil Prakash and his treachery made you the representative of Donald Trump because he wanted to sabotage me with his treachery, I had no option than to call you up because otherwise evil Prakash would make it convenient to presume that I rejected Trump! And I love Trump as much as I love my own Mother! It is time I put my foot down and say: I want to kick Prakash once and for all out of my life!!!!

When reality ceased to be its originality ever again!: A poem 

It was evening…and it was night  For a child with humongous insight  It was cold…and I said `Brrrr!”  There was a whirr, a swirl, like a darkness  moved to find its intense, immense pristine beauty  Yet, I was in a bed of aloneness  It was cold…and I said `Brrrr!’ again  I was in a vastness of aloneness….  My arms encircling myContinue reading “When reality ceased to be its originality ever again!: A poem “

On Moses and his Habiru Mother’s word!: A poem 

Did we pass the parted Red Sea feeling ourselves float  like a carnival flottila to enshrine the land across  as the Promised Land! The sand dunes of the Suez   roiled in the winds and blasted our tents, as we   made our way, sometimes, feeling the pangs of biting  hunger in desperation for the manna to fall from   the skies repeatedly, and dew to quench theContinue reading “On Moses and his Habiru Mother’s word!: A poem “

Jashmina, I restrained myself for you! But do you have any courage?: A poem 

I think I never told you about my turquoise lips,  that when parted did not remind you of the deep  For, in my life, I barely spoke; knowing that speaking  was an act of betrayal of oneself to the enemy! But I  thundered like a volcano that could upset the entire   atmosphere! Word got around that I had divineContinue reading “Jashmina, I restrained myself for you! But do you have any courage?: A poem “

Hey Nibiru, I have nothing against Libra only against Pisces! And that too, because Anthony Albanese defrauded me so much!!! And Albanese has the gall to bodygrab other things to ape and mimic me?!! I only simply don’t want to belong to the deepsea! Is that my fault? You know, because I reacted so much against the evil machinations against me, I copped so much punishment! How come, me, the victim, copped the punishment, while the perpetrators got away with their murders?