O, my Daddy!
Daddy,
Daddy,
I love you,
Love you, Daddy!
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Rama Series (Written in continuation of, in commemoration) / O, Singer of Rama, Strange Singer! People Will Go Away, But Your Song Will Remain It Here/ Song of Rama/ Strange Singer of Rama
I do not write the poems keeping in view the epical formats, but the poems get tagged to naturally to take the canvas and length of epical poems and so the case is with my Rama poems which I have been intermittently to discharge my emotions and feelings just as a compensation for from time…
Savita Halappanavar,
As for catholicityHad been too muchFor themRather than the lifeOf a womanIn the pangsOf miscarriageFightingwith life and death!SavitaAndyou diedNot for yourself,But for the whole of Ireland,The suffering womankindReeling under draconian lawsMade by malesTo singe the female,Cut the wings of themBearing the pangsOf bearing!
A common man
In commonly waySharing it all with them,Hearing themAnd also replying toWith the common man agenda.Now the time is not far fromWhen the public mandate may go inFor his being the next prime ministerial candidateAs it appears to beWhich has gone in his favpur.
A satirist,
A tragedianOr a pessimistSardonicAnd sarcastic?
Valentine’s Day
With the red roses,Red and dazzling.
Your tweets on the Twitter,
Your posting of photographs I love them and like it,But blackmail not anyone,Give not tears to anyoneEven though possessed by strong feelings,Let passion not undertake you.
Well…
It means when someone takes nothing,
and makes something out of it!
‘Huh?
That can’t be right!
Mommy says you do that all the time…
And I have never seen you do it!
Will you show me how that’s done?
Daddy?
Why do you always look at me like that? ‘
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A false ‘lighting’ from them recedes.
From them begins to leave.This upsetting recession,Has them confessing…Truths many among them disbelieve.Deities of change,ARE here.Invisible to veiled eyes…Yet they are near!And those of consciousness,Feel their presence best!In an acceptance of an undoing,That for them is clear.Not everyone will be stunned…When they appear.
It is going to take a miracle…
By this rodent’s feces!And all of those who followed,This disaster with support…Are just as guilty for their ‘droppings’.But their stench has been perfumed!Although leaving absolutely no room,For doubt of their treacherous ways!And betrayal isn’t quite the word,On the tips of tongues these days!Everyone will pay for decades,For the extravagant charade they laid!Leaving millions to live…
And as we leave behind limitations,
Of fresh plateaus there to discover.We see the narrowness of our cares,Thrust away…As we pierce through wonders unfolding.Holding its wait to share abundance,To compensate!Look above.There is so much beauty!So much of it is our duty…To explore.Release and demonstrate!
How is it possible to lay blame,
To claim involvement?How is it possible to own reactions…But not invest any knowledge,Of participating in the created unrest?As if that finger pointing,Is unattached to the one recognizing fault!How is that done by someone…Who attacks another for exposing,An emotion returned that was equally matched!How is it possible to lay blame,And not profess to be near…To claim…
Should my testicles be that,
Should my buttocks be as thick,As one with Venus and Moon in Capricorn?Should my Aquarius Sun…Spark in Mars as it is done.And should my heart sit with Pisces…Since sometimes it,Comes to visit my emotions.And bringing with it,A reason for my stiff lift!
Grab some time to be alone.
And put aside your anguish.Don’t condone,Or savor despair.Don’t try to own it!Leave it there.Remember,Faith saves.Remember,Faith saves.Remember…Keep your belief,You can and will receive peace.As much as you need.Faith saves.Whatever reasons that are there…To magnify your sorrows.Sunshine tomorrow comes.If you allow it to be welcomed.Troubles are meant to sit.Like any obstacle that comes…Wishing you not to get…