Hey Epicurus, may I have your attention please!: A poem 

I am sure you were rolling in your grave  when they callously linked you to a sort of Hedonism!  How this mangled rhetoric on your philosophy  took away your essence! I know what it takes to be precluded and   maligned by witnesses to your righteousness  that use the default of their ruthless power against you!  Have you chosen happiness above all, that itContinue reading “Hey Epicurus, may I have your attention please!: A poem “

Hey creep Albanese! May you perennially suffer from stomach cramps like I do, and may you always have constipated guts like I do? Should you have even some of the pain, I suffered, because of your crimes and treachery against me all through. And would you want to suffer toothaches, like I did for prolonged periods, without any recourse to anyone. You fish! And likewise, your clandestine bed partner, Prakash Saint Paul! And should I inform you, your victories out of treachery, will not stand you in good stead in eternity!

Your evil Dada and my beautiful Dad: A poem 

I can imagine a present when we are all  bartending our way to disillusion  Did I hear Anthony Albanese say  ‘We must all be united’ on Australia Day!  Like he had no furtive stand; and we believe  in hipswayers. Ask the Jew or the Muslim?  Because the Liberals (Coalition) are rivalling the deadwood   on the Murray! So let LaborContinue reading “Your evil Dada and my beautiful Dad: A poem “

Must I always be skating on thin ice for you all?: A poem 

I have always been skating on thin ice  Somehow, always finding the rectitude  not to have my soul fall into the freezing void  This eternal tapdance that we all have partaken  is not my doing; I have never been a partner  to crime, though the gunshots, you keep hearing, are mine!    I am not the opposite end of sunshine  And I have love, and lose it toContinue reading “Must I always be skating on thin ice for you all?: A poem “

I’ve never been to Western Europe: A poem 

Look at me! I’ve never been to Western Europe!  It’s large mighty open palaces, castles and fortresses   And what about the churches whose curvatures are   marked by the brilliance of bygone architects  And whose intricacies can’t even have the summer heat  take off their picture-perfect beauty. Or the laughing snow    making their shoulders blush with slight convalescence  But not as south as Rome or Venice! I thought about Santiago  DeContinue reading “I’ve never been to Western Europe: A poem “

Fuck your National Cabinet!: A poem 

Can you pickle a fish?  when it keeps tickling every switch?  Should I consign it to every ditch,  before it spills out its pitch?  Sussan Ley, what makes your day?  Do you prefer Pisces to May?  I couldn’t even have Scorpio or Aries,  Guess, which evil creep read my secret diaries?  Albanese likes to have it easy,  One evil replaces another; Gosh How queasy?!  I can haveContinue reading “Fuck your National Cabinet!: A poem “

Thank you, Jashmina, for colluding with the treachery against me, at all times: A poem 

I am not just the vapor of myself  but a substantiation  The ether in me, has matter  not out of its preference  but because of its duty  And you have known it since the beginning, Jashmina  because I entitled you as my Goddess  in this everlasting flow  And you have been a python that crushesContinue reading “Thank you, Jashmina, for colluding with the treachery against me, at all times: A poem “

I think I should go far into my loneliness: A poem 

I think I should go far into the spaces of my loneliness,  if there is any space left there at all!  I have the flotsam and jetsam of an ever-growing ocean  encumbering my sense of astuteness and discernment,  so, it endeavours to take away my right to my integrity and dignity.  If I should tell you all that you have all felled my forestation Continue reading “I think I should go far into my loneliness: A poem “