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How to be wise and kind?!: A poem 

I read a poem that advised me:  Be wise with your words, be kind!  Be generous! You know, easier   said than done. And if you want   to flay candour! That there is honesty  to resort to for the one who wants to   own officious bluntness! Or do you care   for the trifle blandness of banter that   suits everyone and goes no distance?!  Would youContinue reading “How to be wise and kind?!: A poem “

About the bête noir, Saint Paul: A poem 

You know, if he laughed,  he’d have his glass belly  all cracked up, like a mirror  hit by a sledgehammer!  So, he doesn’t laugh as much as he plots,   To keep wily-taleing the world.   If liars brought down truths for millennia!  You know if he grins, his teeth  would turn to Medusa’s strands  and his tongue would fork like  the serpent that impostered God (For, he is!)!  HeContinue reading “About the bête noir, Saint Paul: A poem “

Those Lab(or)-rats have no shame, guilt or conscience!: A poem 

(Anthony Albanese, you lout, you were the Pope Clement the V who conspired to burn me, Jacques du Molay, at the stake! Shame! Shame! Commit Suicide!) You know, when the temple bells toll  and the chants rise in crescendo(!),  The priestess vocalises her slipping  into another world, and her lips part with fire!  Then she speaks about rains, harvests  and battlefronts;Continue reading “Those Lab(or)-rats have no shame, guilt or conscience!: A poem “

Prakash Saint Paul, don’t ever tell me `main jaa raha hoon!’ again! You know your survival depends on me; on what you can both bodygrab and vampiricise from me; and how you can treacherise me for your own lease of life! It has been an eternity like this! To this day, I say AA, you too can fuck off! PSP you know your worth too well! Shame on you!!!!

The mendicant has fondlings in contrariness; that makes him magician!: A poem 

Do you think that what seems, is  what actually is? Is there azure   in the skies or aquamarine or Lapus lazuli  in the sea? I am of the knowledge that  light refracts and gives us the colours   we perceive! I am red and green blind!  I discovered that when I failed the   Ishiwara test when I was twenty-one;  to my dismay!Continue reading “The mendicant has fondlings in contrariness; that makes him magician!: A poem “

Is Atlas in need of help (not the wrong help of the Wishmaster!)?: A poem 

You know the sheafs of truth and justice  are not malleable, yet are like an eternal grassy   meadow; that swing to the winds of time,  but perennially stick to the earth, and have  a fire of the Sun in their blades! Those who  have lived to be immemorial edifices of duty  know that memory is not a forgottenContinue reading “Is Atlas in need of help (not the wrong help of the Wishmaster!)?: A poem “

Oh! How I remember Mars!: A poem 

If I could remember a land that was  as warm as a cherry-tree, but not red  alone, and never dead! But rainbows  of every hue, cascading over mountains   and streams, and valleys meant to be the  receptacles of fecund civilisations. Civilisations  that basked in advancement while also   honouring their rusticity! The childhood laughter  rang in its alleys, like those starships flying in its skies; Continue reading “Oh! How I remember Mars!: A poem “

Can I not depend on anybody?: A poem 

You are all subjecting me to a  falsification of my values. My poor axioms and principles  like an island surrounded by an antagonistic, hostile sea!  Or by a maze, where I can’t seem to find the Minotaur  Who will befriend me and raise my coat of arms!  Is any heraldry of me, meant to be?!   That you all expect me to carry theContinue reading “Can I not depend on anybody?: A poem “