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 “
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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?
That creepy bodygrabbing shark Anthony Albanese bodygrabbed the Sun for so long, thinking he had Saint Paul’s protection. He thought I was oblivious of it. I was just doing my duty! Brother Jesus, smash that Albanese’s evil head to smithereens! COMMIT SUICIDE, Albanese!
The ignominy the evil Church did to my brother Jesus. They cannibalised him for 2,000 years! They had their loyalties to Saint Paul and made my brother Jesus the scapegoat to get their fame and fortune and global power! The evil Church has no legitimacy! It should self-destruct!
I have been very kind to you Angus Taylor! You consorted with Anthony Albanese, my enemy No. 2, to punish me! It is Prakash Saint Paul’s treachery that is causing the Coalition to suffer, not mine! I have every right to protect my soul from the evil that wishes to encumber me!!! You should know that!
Hey, Donald Trump, don’t act like you need to tell me what I should be doing now. Or that you need me! When I showed you my loyalties, you demeaned me and humiliated me! WordPress has always harrassed me, from day one from when I began usng their platform!
To my sisters, I was told before I was born that ‘history will not repeat itself this time round’ but I find it repeating itself! c 1300 AD – me (Jacques du Molay), Prakash (Philip the Fair of France), Anthony Albanese (Pope Clement the V) Zero BC/ AD me (James the Just), Prakash (Saint Paul), Anthony Albanese (Ananus ben Ananus)! You all fear too much and you all take part in condemning me to a terrible fate (like this time round making me vulnerable to the system!). I do not fear my fate!
A dearest affirmation to you, darling Mother!: A poem
(Backward in time or forward in time, I see you Mother!) O Mother, I feel like I am writing to you from a warfront You know, I have always been the perennial warrior And, you know, I can still find time to pick some flowers and gift-wrap them and send them out to you; and not justContinue reading “A dearest affirmation to you, darling Mother!: A poem “
Gracias a la vida!: A poem
Can I recall Plath, Sexton, Hemmingway… when their beautiful words could not take away their feeling of utter misplacement in existence, anachronism, grief? Are we to believe that eventuality should be susceptible to sorrow and disillusionment? Or do we believe that only winter (destined cause) should take down the leaf, even of Les Miserables? Not just Plath, Sexton, Hemmingway… So many creative but unrenowned poets have fallen byContinue reading “Gracias a la vida!: A poem “
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