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You think only the insane have delusions?  Your hypocrisy is like, on God, treason  With treachery, I never shared a vision  And I know, too well, my every reason  I have no recourse to anything or anyone  You all took away my love from me, so I can’t have my dearest dad and son  I swear, by my darling Mother, I am notContinue reading “I have no recourse to anyone without checkmate, but I don’t fear: A poem “

(I have suffered too much for eternity to fear anybody’s treachery. Rather than compromise myself to your selfish options, I’d prefer to go from this world!)  Donald Trump wants a third term!  Who else wants this megalomania germ?  How do strange bedfellows ever sleep?  Does ruthless selfishness ever weep?  Paper Tarzans can, the world, keep  They can deign and they can reap! Continue reading “Which strange bedfellows want third terms and more at my cost?: A poem “

O Dad, Joseph! You were no lowly carpenter  but a wealthy craftsmason; and you didn’t dither  to be a true revolutionary, a Sicarii  to set us chosen peoples free  O Mother Mary! You taught us all sublimity,  honour, selflessness and dignity  It is not the crucifix, by which, you swore  It is the ageless sun that you wore Continue reading “Eternity is Joseph, James, Mary and Sarah: A poem “

You are a warming lamp, so, I never go damp  You are the paths of the walk on a ramp  Your whispers are the decibels that I amp  You bring sustenance to my camp  My tastebuds are sated with honey and cream  I have waited like in an everlasting dream  A storm or two, doesn’t dispel tranquility Continue reading “The room of the soul with your view: A poem “

I have unexpressed gratitude for the littlest thing,  a small joy could mean everything  Even if an onlooker may think it is nothing  I can reiterate that this is no underestimating  I may not claim it, but I have starred the universe  without a penny in my purse  and yet, settled for only a little verse  You mayContinue reading “History knows I’ve done it again and again!: A poem “

Can you join me in cleaning  the universe of its historical stains?  I know the angst of setting right  has been the inevitable bales of my pains  Yet, under the earth’s crust is a lyric  that has no words but hieroglyphs of magic  You may discover that such a microcosm  is the entire sum of an infinite macrocosm   AndContinue reading “Uncovering and understanding Utopia: A poem “