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What does Moses (Pharaoh Akhenaten) have to say?: A poem
If you realise there is much beatitude in my beauty, then wash my feet at your sepulchers! For my dignity was, all along, reciprocated with much indignation! If you all have the courage to fill your souls with rectitude?! Would the tabernacle of Moses (Akhenaten) feast after leaving Tel-el-Amarna? After Egypt, where his older brother Smenkhkare (Aaron) followed hisContinue reading “What does Moses (Pharaoh Akhenaten) have to say?: A poem “
O Mother, my beauty and strength!: Eight lines
O Mother, every length that I walk is an ode to your strength, like a silent rock And, if they think, they can, me, mock It will be their path to prison, so locked! I have no moorings at the dock but my vessels are very well stocked Mother, I believe in every apparent hopeContinue reading “O Mother, my beauty and strength!: Eight lines”
This is my verse to you…True Love!: A poem
If I had Paradise And it was only a dream like the high sun in my eyes only to fall away I’d say: I want you there within my arms’ reach that I beseech every single day! You know when the time is rife the unicorn and the lion should meet, the way only love can greet! I am aContinue reading “This is my verse to you…True Love!: A poem “
If I am plucked away…: A poem
(This, I should have my detractors know….I will never be intimidated or daunted!) I couldn’t be bothered if nothing ends with me… when my life dissipates! Do flowers ever cease? Their fragrance in an eternal waltz, never vaporising in a seamed vault, and returning each spring! A Phoenix can tell even if he is made to fall that he will live toContinue reading “If I am plucked away…: A poem “
On John Dunne, libertinism and idealism!: A poem
(Can you blame one for the occasional stumble and take down all one’s idealism for it? You know my love has been transcendental, despite my failings of unmanifested lust to some others. You know I have always been loyal to that metempyschosised love! I know that is my inherent Godhood!) What do you call yourself, if you love an axiom like yourContinue reading “On John Dunne, libertinism and idealism!: A poem “
Wisdom; and the many misconceptions surrounding it!: A poem
(You know, there is more beauty in the conviction of not forgiving, than in the misconceived largesse of forgiving. You can see that evil becomes more flagrant with its condoning! Are the rampant institutions of civilisation guilty of absolving themselves? Evil always obtained its sustenance and power by manipulating both circumstance and evidence. Humanity always seems to empathise with the unworthy! Who can be blamed with all the propaganda abounding?) YouContinue reading “Wisdom; and the many misconceptions surrounding it!: A poem “
Controlled madness and unconditional insanity: A poem
Decadence of spirit is falling to the convenience of matter. And you may discover that what you learnt in those old tunics of past lifetimes, can never be reprobated! And you may begin to conclude that conventional education was an anomaly to garnering astute wisdom! I pondered my youth over many books, called wise; and very wiselyContinue reading “Controlled madness and unconditional insanity: A poem “
I won’t be a shadow of myself, despite all the wicked shadow play!!: A poem
If my words could hang on a clotheshorse, then, what would my poetry be? Would it be an ode to the sterile laundromat or a lyric to dirty linen? I don’t even wash my hands regularly (too often); I think it is the guilty, who indulge in that pastime! I, sometimes, feel like a beast bestowed with belligerence. You know when too much injusticeContinue reading “I won’t be a shadow of myself, despite all the wicked shadow play!!: A poem “
Is all your vision in a fog?: A poem
Do you all think that simplicity is a simplification of existence; and simple wisdom is politely non-violent?! Do you think that all this patience of simplicity is passive? I remember grandmother simply, patiently weaving those mats of palm leaves and bamboo strips! We slept on bare floors with few paddings, because we were innocently bare! Nakedness isContinue reading “Is all your vision in a fog?: A poem “
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