Know my prerogative!: A poem

In the after-dark, when the inner light comes closer Like a shadow that refuses to stay clear of me And I invite haloed substances dropping like crystals of manna from the skies, as if the stars were shedding, ceremoniously, their leaves on me! And I discover a food that can be imbibed and not eaten.Continue reading “Know my prerogative!: A poem”

Golden letters to you, Dad!: A poem

I live in the night to feel the insight of a profoundly incandescent inner light where the substance of ether comes round in flight a plasmic memory glues to mind like a beauteous respite I believe destiny has its own way of giving your sacrifice its requite And past is a photorealism, it comes inContinue reading “Golden letters to you, Dad!: A poem”

What it is to perceive a Paradise in a desert?!!: A poem

I am standing at the edge of a ridge dropping into the sea Expectations are vapour, even in the sturdy mind of a seeker This is not a joke when the seeker himself is the treasure And the heat of so many intimidating moments cannot kill the fortitude of the oasis that sustains itself amidContinue reading “What it is to perceive a Paradise in a desert?!!: A poem”

Poor desperate Albanese is fixated by Solomon: A poem

Poor desperate Albanese is fixated by Solomon (Hahahahaha!) Does the world know his poor infidel con? He does really think he can have the Sun in the Pacific?! Why are all those fucking islanders celebrating at his foolish trick! I am not Alabanese’s `monte’ of a blooming Mon, please! Let him have all his `mons’Continue reading “Poor desperate Albanese is fixated by Solomon: A poem”

Hey WordPress, not giving me nostalgia! You’d think I depend on you all to give me nostalgia? You know, inspite of all the hardship, suffering, torture and trauma you all caused me, my nostalgia consists of only happy memories!