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 “

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 “

Thank you, Oscar Wilde; if its either opportunity or circumstance!: A poem 

Quote Oscar Wilde “To live is the rarest  thing in the world. Most people exist, that’s all”  I can think of existence as a magnified wheel  in a nutshell. We have not the idea of   the bigger picture and we magnify the small.  You can say your poetry was living and expressive!   And I can say mine isContinue reading “Thank you, Oscar Wilde; if its either opportunity or circumstance!: 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 “