Archangel Gabriel, you gay lunatic and beggar!: A poem 

Archangel Gabriel wherefrom did you arise into the realm of humanity?  You were a depth in the deep sea, where you lay driveling like a swine  You are a gay icon, like never knowing your colours between green and brine  You are a heavenly piece of shit, like you’d be swinging on a vine!  Did you come thus farContinue reading “Archangel Gabriel, you gay lunatic and beggar!: A poem “

One battle after another! Or The Jungian caution of gift and liability!: A poem 

There is a revelation that not only comes from a historical  perspective garnered from your soul; but also, an attentive   education from another highly aware soul. That we know our   matches and mismatches of wisdom, and we know the  incongruities that exist as friends (how distant they may seem)   as also our enemies (how near they are to us). Do weContinue reading “One battle after another! Or The Jungian caution of gift and liability!: A poem “

Jashmina are the echoes of my poetry resonant to you?: A poem 

You know Jashmina, maleficence is not my munition!  Neither is fakeish foppishness my fortress! I am certain  that peerless purity is my beauty! Even though no one believes  there is anything as pure as can be! Can my purity be   undermined by my angst about you? Did my sacrifice   for you be screeched into verbosity? You know that it was a   silent edifice for all eternity! Only, sometimes, a brevity   in myContinue reading “Jashmina are the echoes of my poetry resonant to you?: A poem “

Just a lesson in self-perspective, not a treatise in expression of grief!: A poem  

I know there are limits to fortitude, to the ability  to endure pain. Especially when you think you   have no recourse to anyone; or you simply don’t  want to express your emotion.  How do you emote (to calibrate   pain in the baldness of expression), as if its expression, itself,  would leave you inconvenienced and sanguinelessly frustrated!  And your pain is so myriad that you can’t even locate it;  That its sensationContinue reading “Just a lesson in self-perspective, not a treatise in expression of grief!: A poem  “

Jashmina, is there any cause left for heeding?: A poem 

The overlooming persistence of PSP’s treachery  carnates like an animated perennial smog over New Delhi!  So, should I train my guns on my own armies  because I fail to exorcise them off him?  There is no sacredness in the feigning of  loyalties to my enemies. And I shudder to think I may  have to bequeath them my soul or my energy, that they  should thus claim rampant illegitimate victory out ofContinue reading “Jashmina, is there any cause left for heeding?: A poem “

Libertinism, liberalism, libertarianism and liberation!: A poem 

What does make up the science of your ideological theology,  like a glum rock sitting in the ambience of a misty sea?  You think you can walk out life in its simplicity  Your belief could be your own sabotage for eternity!  God did not bequeath you a religion, but was patient  that his truth mayContinue reading “Libertinism, liberalism, libertarianism and liberation!: A poem “

Nietzsche, I agree that the two most evil institutions of society are Christianity and Democracy!: A poem 

(Forgiveness and obedience are a weakness, no catharsis; they are a premature submission of spirit to its defeat!) Frederich Nietzsche, what doesn’t kill me makes me stronger?  I knew your philosophy as an inherent exotic wisdom, before I  came to discover it. We must resolutely become what we are, through  the struggle to overcome ourselves in our nascence, and become the Great Spirits  Continue reading “Nietzsche, I agree that the two most evil institutions of society are Christianity and Democracy!: A poem “

Does Lear ever have heartbreak? Hark, O Israel, O India!: A poem 

Do you remember me, even if you don’t call?   My soul is its own electricity generator, spring or fall!  Like a pyramid towering, through history, so tall!  Did you ever think I undermined my love for you, make it look small?  I flower my words so that they should empower  Every twist of destiny, seemingly gangling, but an intrepid shower  Even when I lose, likeContinue reading “Does Lear ever have heartbreak? Hark, O Israel, O India!: A poem “

I heard the Church screaming: AntiChrist, at me!: A poem 

(After I condemned Saint John for his evil-spirited Revelation!)  I heard the Church screaming: AntiChrist!  Nice wonder the Logos; the Word, the Cosmos!  Like a bright evil spaceship shining over Bethlehem  at Zero BC, and you lying and calling it the star of Bethlehem!   Is Christ actually the redeemer, you delinquent  Church? Do you fancy the `Jaws’ is everybody’s heaven   that you so fervently want to consign them to?! And tellContinue reading “I heard the Church screaming: AntiChrist, at me!: A poem “

My armies! O my armies!: A poem 

I do want to tell you that I never abandoned you all  Even when I left you with humiliating defeat  Of course, we face an oblivion, by a machination  whose deceit never seems to go obsolete  And our wealth is siphoned off, like the dragons’ empires before us;  That saw an undeserving end of their Age  You know there is soContinue reading “My armies! O my armies!: A poem “