Who he speaks the truth gets vilified!: A poem 

Anne Lennox can screech her gall-splitting: Why  There’s no saying sorry when you still have  the gall to blame the victim. There are no convenient   yardsticks for all your pursued conveniences! Why is   there no believing when the silent one’s gone hoarse  from suddenly spilling his truth? Is finally  speaking the truth – acquiring a big mouth?  Who has the audacity to tell a heretofore  silent voice toContinue reading “Who he speaks the truth gets vilified!: A poem “

This poetry; is it the song of love?: A poem 

You know, this poetry, it can leave your soul  heart warmed on a curb of sweet-sonorous  onomatopiased percussive melody of first sounds!  In a brief lilt, like a wind in a recess that walks  you out into the wonder of new light. If you chose   to listen to the cryptic messenger as much as you   relax in the simple lyrics! I haveContinue reading “This poetry; is it the song of love?: A poem “

Time for departure!: A poem 

I think of departure with words,  A brief, leaving me gasping for more!  And time’s treachery leaves so much abrupt  And the treachery of humanity even more so;  But I think my jetliner must depart…  to some place where I’m not sure I’ll end up  This is a bad start…and a false start…with no finish line!  But I am in a painfulContinue reading “Time for departure!: A poem “

How to be wise and kind?!: A poem 

I read a poem that advised me:  Be wise with your words, be kind!  Be generous! You know, easier   said than done. And if you want   to flay candour! That there is honesty  to resort to for the one who wants to   own officious bluntness! Or do you care   for the trifle blandness of banter that   suits everyone and goes no distance?!  Would youContinue reading “How to be wise and kind?!: A poem “

About the bête noir, Saint Paul: A poem 

You know, if he laughed,  he’d have his glass belly  all cracked up, like a mirror  hit by a sledgehammer!  So, he doesn’t laugh as much as he plots,   To keep wily-taleing the world.   If liars brought down truths for millennia!  You know if he grins, his teeth  would turn to Medusa’s strands  and his tongue would fork like  the serpent that impostered God (For, he is!)!  HeContinue reading “About the bête noir, Saint Paul: A poem “

Oh! How I remember Mars!: A poem 

If I could remember a land that was  as warm as a cherry-tree, but not red  alone, and never dead! But rainbows  of every hue, cascading over mountains   and streams, and valleys meant to be the  receptacles of fecund civilisations. Civilisations  that basked in advancement while also   honouring their rusticity! The childhood laughter  rang in its alleys, like those starships flying in its skies; Continue reading “Oh! How I remember Mars!: A poem “

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 “

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 “