Did you know I was like King Lear who divided all his love, between you all and lost everything, to a tragic betrayal? Did you feel thorn-pricked at any moment when I was eternally cold and despairing feeling the pangs of excruciating pain and I survived it all, only to save your souls? You have allContinue reading “You should all shut up with your hypocrisy and treason!: A poem “
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I am sorry Coalition; you know that your oblivion is not my crime!: A poem
I live in the air of the night. Like I was in a closet, shut out from the noises of life. It is as if I can imagine my cloistered legspace winding up in a roominess of strange thoughts from inklings of the day. And I feel encumbrances of emotions and awareness love, grief, pain, excitement, benevolence, odiousness, generosity, rage, brevity and longevity. Like allContinue reading “I am sorry Coalition; you know that your oblivion is not my crime!: A poem “
Elections are never honest!: A poem
Evil thinks God’s Kings are not nice things. By definition, how does evil qualify its own evil? And how does evil qualify the contradictory righteous! You may all have believed in the clergy and Papal edict in the past; Now you believe in the vilest propaganda! Men like to believe they are Masters; God didn’t hasten to disguise his repulsion, but was patient, when undeserving Men were made Kings! Continue reading “Elections are never honest!: A poem “
What is the geography of God’s ultimatum?: A poem
What is the quantum spin between you and me? Should I take it that every transmigration of existence died like a Schrodinger’s cat, after it broke out of the box? You may think if it’s virtual reality, or the invisibility of true form grating its way against space-time and gathering mass? I know and believe in formations that exist asContinue reading “What is the geography of God’s ultimatum?: A poem “
And should you know two millennia belonged to Paul, not Jesus!: A poem
Did all the nuns at Sunday School help you get your sign of the cross to practised perfection? And did they teach you to end it with an Aye-men! Sometimes Christianity, for all its lies, can be candid. But they didn’t tell you Amen came from the Egyptian Amun! I just think Christianity is a religion that gropes on all fours asContinue reading “And should you know two millennia belonged to Paul, not Jesus!: A poem “
How fortunate is evil?!: A poem
(To Anthony Albanese and Prakash Saint Paul, the protagonists of evil…) Do you think I must bathe in the desertification of my soul? It seems like an agony of eternity! Should I lay the wreath on my own grave! That God should walk again and again, bravely to his fate where the entrails of time only ever-lastinglyContinue reading “How fortunate is evil?!: A poem “
When I have lost everything; and begun to understand!: A poem
When I have lost everything, and understood the valiance of my soul. That I didn’t wait for the spring to come to see the seeds sprout into proud and tender saplings Did I think pride was in suffering so much and never gaining anything from it, but the tenderness of being nothingness, like an old warrior who wants to accept noContinue reading “When I have lost everything; and begun to understand!: A poem “
Me and metaphysics: A poem
You can see I have not couch-potatoed my beliefs if there is any wonderment left in believing alone if you can take belief beyond the hemisphere of deceit if you can stretch it beyond every limit of universal snub That still makes me a master of myself; even if an ignored grandmaster! If God couldn’t garner loyalty for his sacrifice would he simply abandon you allContinue reading “Me and metaphysics: A poem “
So much musing, in a nutshell!: A poem
There came a time in my life when I had to mother my own mother If you think destiny finds it suitable to reverse roles. I have known too many secrets to feel confused by such accidents And relationships are no accidents of one lifetime! Like suddenly, to discover that the infant in your arms is your eternal love! You can see, there is moreContinue reading “So much musing, in a nutshell!: A poem “
How can anything be divine?!: A poem
I have the sky in my mezzanine Because I have an inclination to take the top and bottom out of everything It happens to address the controversy of evil breathing at my neck, tailing my step The artificial flora and fauna these conspirators create are not native to my jungle book. And if this persists like a machination of weather-gods, IContinue reading “How can anything be divine?!: A poem “