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Did the origins begin with love,  when God found its profundity,  and its euphoria in its newness;  Did he think it was an eventuality?  Or did he somehow shudder, later,  at discovering the burden of weight   of its emotions, and feel the fear of it?  Would he have anticipated his metaphoric  castration when it was snatched away from him? Continue reading “What do you call love?: A poem “

I can see the sun hitting the tall steeples  where I squinted my eyes, as a little astonished boy  even wondering that those stained-glass windows  were a profanity. And the shadows of legacy  stalking me, in my innocence, and I discerned  the surreptitious! I am not blinded by whitewashing  from pulpits. I can bring out the devis and devas Continue reading “I knew my soul, and I knew my love, and I knew it was always besieged!: A poem “

Since Prakash Sait Paul will never go to his Piscean deep-sea home,  I will never be to any fixed orbit borne  You should see why I have never shone  Even though every star in the universe is in my planetarium’s dome  I am just not going to lodge, though I’m not going to budge,  Not to collude with anyContinue reading “I’m just on a road to nowhere!: A poem “

Your bull’s labyrinth is certainly no silver castle  I don’t want to borrow from the night, its ship   that lodged itself in the biggest deserts. I never had cats  for pets. You can say that I never liked any of those misbegotten   civilisations that conspired against me; be they   Egyptian, Sumerian, Babylonian or Indus!  You can see that Moses (Akhenaten) was not wrong   in wanting to turn EgyptContinue reading “I’ll fuck that Neo Ark Cradle!: A poem “

(You dirty creep Prakash Saint Paul, I’ll still keep challenging you, even if Trump dies out of you and your minions eating, sodomising and rapining him! Didn’t your evil Piscean deep sea make so many of my heroes die cruelly and prematurely all through history! Did that daunt me?) Your psychology is like a fishContinue reading “I am being overloaded with the talk of the goodness of listening; but sorry, I am not going to listen! Fuck off!: A poem “

(I never ever felt daunted by them making my Jashmina part of the treason and Matrix against me! Shame on the Matrix of Prakash Saint Paul and the Piscean deep sea! Do you all connive to make my honesty about my suffering seem like crying to facilitate and abet the treason against me?)  I had nimblyContinue reading “The beauty of love is snapped shut in cages by the wisdom of the wicked!: A poem “

O Dad! Do you see that I really want a colossal  rock to fall on Canberra, when all the politicians  of Australia are having a sit-in together! These   chameleons, locusts, gay parade, have words  of deceit falling like evil thorns from their mouths.  How I wish their gluttonous teeth would fall out in the same manner?!  I have no friends among them, they all have anContinue reading “O Dad! I have no recourse to anyone! But I have obscenities for all! “