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Dear William Faulkner: Never be afraid…Likewise me!: A poem

You can believe and have faith, and have fear flushed out of the valves of your lion heart Would they think they could insinuate you if you did not fear? Or would you think they could honeytrap you? Did they try every means to get you? And you felt age is no barrier, not even undeserved punishment; even pain! There is too much to loseContinue reading “Dear William Faulkner: Never be afraid…Likewise me!: 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 “

I am just levitated in levities: A poem

(Thanks to evils like Anthony Albanese and Prakash Saint Paul!) You know, how can I love so much when love can only be a folly to loss? Do you think it is my fault, to wear my heart on my sleeve? I only beget pain when it takes leave! Do you think my love is a besottment that should be punished? I don’t think myContinue reading “I am just levitated in levities: A poem “

In this pain, I try to envision humour and poetry!: A poem

I am continuously writhing in a warp of pain as if to stretch every membrane I want to explode like the memory of that great God-particle, I once was. But I still only writhe in pain, in the stillness of my soul; that has copped it for eternity. And I feel the wreaths of helplessness, in my predicament, that I, myself, chose –Continue reading “In this pain, I try to envision humour and poetry!: 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 “

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 “

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 “