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This I swear, even if I have to bid bye!: A poem 

Though I am prone to soliloquy  I know I have no option, but live in such   laughing parody. This paradise is only  an arm’s length between me and I.  But should I think my thoughts and words  are in a slipstream permeating through   my walls into the world yonder, and heard  eagerly by everyone. Should I sayContinue reading “This I swear, even if I have to bid bye!: A poem “

I know what I want and don’t want! And who I want and don’t want! And I don’t want that Prakash Saint Paul! I am just putting up with him for all of you! Show me respect, all you characterless people with no integrity and courage (for all the treachery and torture I go through!)

O Dad! I wish I could have love, like I have truth: A poem 

Without the mirror, I can see my reflection  on a cloudy day that bears a figment of sadness  But I have always been strong in my eternal wander,  even in the loneliness that I never sought, but was prone to be always found!  Should I endeavour to create my own sound of the world around  me and not be called a lunatic! If you think I shouldContinue reading “O Dad! I wish I could have love, like I have truth: A poem “

I want Meena’s death, rather than she be sodomised by that evil wretch, Prakash Saint Paul, anymore. The Democrats are going to win, OH! OH! I want that Prakash Saint Paul; to stop clambering up my walls; If Meena wants him more than me! I think she should be distanced from me, and so that Prakash Saint Paul, who is really a Piscean piss, pretending that everything else is his! Would anyone have the courage to stop his illegitimate bliss! Though I really can’t count on any of you for this! The Democrats are just like rats or cats! That are flourishing on Prakash Saint Paul, playing bats!

Jashmina, I thought Sylvia Plath would resonate with you!: A poem 

Do you know Jashmina, there can be no life  in hating and vengeance; but submitting to  evil is certain death! You should understand  what I am trying to tell you? So, suffering that   comes from belief is not a crime against one’s  honour; but the fighting bravery of retaining it!  Did you know Sylvia Plath hated her father?! She  never forgave him to her dying day, when she  committed suicide! And she triedContinue reading “Jashmina, I thought Sylvia Plath would resonate with you!: A poem “

Hey Jashmina, don’t try to solicit my sympathy for any one who doesn’t deserve it! I’ve always done my duty, that’s more than anyone can ask for from me! Do you think I believe in your bullshit that your evil Dada (Prakash Saint Paul) is going. I know he is so desperate he will never go! He will only go if he succeeds in hijacking all my armies to leave me with no option but to repose with my enemies for eternity! Shame on him! He only thinks about his selfish, greedy, treacherous self and his brothers and sisters and their families, who ate everybody’s money!

Hey Jashmina, how much relentless treachery do I cop from Prakash Saint Paul, and the unbearable torture therefrom? Did anybody think about me, for fear of him? Do I not know he claimed the vicinity around my house, so, every time I step out he gets the advantage? Do you think Jashmina, I am here only to cop the treachery of my enemies, and self-destructing without any thought or respect for myself, and being confounded that even my loyalties are used to checkmate me? Do I have no right to protect myself from Prakash Saint Paul’s evil that desires to consume me? And do I have no right to entertain the justified urge to fling Prakash Saint Paul out of the universe, once and for all?

Hey Nietzsche, we just don’t only share aphorisms of beliefs…: A poem 

Hey, Nietzsche! We just don’t share aphorisms of belief,  we share a profound understanding of the truth!  Unlike you, what I say has never been heard!  But like you I have been terribly maligned!  We can say that the lie has outgrown us all  It is so tall that it no longer can be beheaded  And you know the imposters would rather have usContinue reading “Hey Nietzsche, we just don’t only share aphorisms of beliefs…: A poem “

Pluto is a planet. Your title of Planet Nine for the undiscovered planet, Nibiru, is a misnomer! Hey Albanese, don’t try going morphing and bodygrabbing any more, you will only end up on the wrong street! Hahahahahaha! Jump into your own cavernous mouth and repose in your flaccid shapeless neck!