Did I ever live in a habitable zone?: A poem 

I was never a resident of a habitable zone  I was sworn to territories unknown  A nomad at every excursion  There was always desertification by someone else’s ruthless incursions  Was I a King who turned everything to gold  that another’s greed should quickly take hold?  So, Midas really wished he only had embers  the flock of love reduced to abandonedContinue reading “Did I ever live in a habitable zone?: A poem “

In memory of my pets: A poem 

Do I feel an uncalm in the surrounding turbulence.  Yet, I reckon I have a bridge across the water moats  to meadows that are bright and luscious memories  as if even the littlest creatures make them sublimely  magnified. How I can imagine that grief follows love,  and love follows grief. Because that love is regained   afterContinue reading “In memory of my pets: A poem “

I am thinking of you, like I do all the time: A poem 

I couldn’t fathom how I could spend a moment  without a conversation; yet, I have spent a lifetime.  That love was meant to be a quietude, like a window  opaque from the outside and transparent from the inside   So, I could see and remain unseen. We have lived   in such cradles of contradictions; to be innocent  and yetContinue reading “I am thinking of you, like I do all the time: A poem “

What should you wonder in this immoral flounder?: A poem 

How long can the wind of my wisdom blow against a wall?  How long can my convictions stand the headbanging?  Even the flowering plants, I nurtured, are not blooming  Even me, I look like a smile that didn’t indulge in grooming  You think, that I should only settle for the cadavers of winter?  There is so much love that doesn’t understandContinue reading “What should you wonder in this immoral flounder?: A poem “

My Mother’s lustre…: A poem 

My mother’s lustre was in her simple wisdom,  much capability to get the things done without much ado  Her nous was wrapped like a curved arc  around her home, her family, her duty  There was never much distraction to take her away from it  Sometimes, I think a little hedonism would do her good  But who would suggest, when sheContinue reading “My Mother’s lustre…: A poem “

Greenland is not the EU’s red-letter day!: A poem 

I am just laughing; it’s like walking on a cloud  which has fluff tickling my ribs; there’s an awesome feeling  looking at the world rising from its crib.  I am just thinking that my sense of humour is written  in every conceivable shade all over the universe;  but it couldn’t be read by the minds of men!  You can say, I was never slighted that I wasn’t acknowledged Continue reading “Greenland is not the EU’s red-letter day!: A poem “

Hey Chris Minns, you are a disgrace to Virgo!: A poem 

Hey, you deflated prick, Chris Minns!  I never counted you as my Virgo brethren!  Destiny will call out (make you suffer for) your sins!  You are neither God’s friend, nor his kith and kin!  You are deepscum; Do you feel the hate of the sun?  The evil PSP bodygrabs it, and always has it undone!  And who emulates that wickedness, but AnthonyContinue reading “Hey Chris Minns, you are a disgrace to Virgo!: A poem “

Those occluding shadows can’t expect me to forgive!: A poem 

Would I peer at the shadows  take the azure of my sky  and fill my eye with grave blackening?  I have shouldered all the tears of the stars  flung out so deep; imploring to be stitched back  to the tatters of what has remained of my ravaged garment  And I have persevered through an infinite unexpressed grief  shoveling up theContinue reading “Those occluding shadows can’t expect me to forgive!: A poem “

Jashmina, please, don’t fall prey to Prakash Saint Paul and Anthony Albanese’s evil and betray me anymore. I have copped so much shit in my life because of my love for you. There was absolutely endless suffering. I have no regrets! The torture now is too unbearable. Do you want me to give up everything I stand for because of Prakash Saint Paul and Anthony Albanese’s evil? Jashmina, I love you, don’t betray me anymore. If I have to carry on, there must not be so much torture. Otherwise, I just can’t do my duty!