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I never had the dumbness of wood  It doesn’t even cry when it is lumbered  But I don’t display my tears and my face  You may think it is obscured in existential lace  But I am thorough with my easel and pen  especially when I have to do it every now and then  This magnum opus of stupidity was never disgrace  YouContinue reading “Why does God look like he is angry?: A poem “

(He was the mendicant with just one glove  So, he could never claim his only love)  He wondered between action and consequence  How action was pervaded by the righteous?!  And consequence was encumbered by evil!  The magician did not pursue alchemy’s gold  He only bothered with what sleight of hand did unfold  A dove flew; a rabbit popped and leaped Continue reading “What would the magician be up to?: A poem “

I had a visage of age flying with ease through my window  Yet, an illusion could correct itself through experience  The shower of cotton flakes could have been deceptive  when early, I dreamt; but sooner it became crystal clear  that a pain of a responsibility was to be a burden of a shadow  But I could feelContinue reading “My squares have rounded corners: A poem “

Hey Albanese, you disgusting bodygrabbing creep  You stinking fish….How did you frog leap?  To snatch what your bilious stomach can keep  With your treacherous crimes against me, how do you sleep?  You may think you can get away  You may think you can celebrate today  But you can’t imagine, how I’ll end your life’s day  And the deep sea will be your eternal stay  My curseContinue reading “Hey Albanese, you disgusting creep!: A poem “

I am talking to myself and my walls  as I feel reverberated with gumption  that has no definition; but just happens  like a breeze that becomes fecund  like a premature bloom that challenges  the regularity of nature’s patterns  like an extempore who discovers  his outspokenness suddenly  but has no listeners.  But am I to blameContinue reading “Does treachery have a guilt trip?: A poem “

You may think forgiveness is your pearl  that you may bequeath to an enemy  so, he can adorn as his own gem  There is more courage in being brave,  in the ability to call a spade a spade  Nonchalance is the spirit of the greatest age  when you believe: receive what one deserves  For magnanimity should not involve undermining Continue reading “Forgiveness is your own measure, not anyone else’s: A poem “