Infrangible God! And frangible I! O, would we are not Bound as one mindedly eyed Spacetime knot!
Parallel minds cross voids as pens That cut as swords! In our déjà vu head portends Spacetime discords;
Plural mind! I tire of this divide As sector by sect, Circumcision takes your side; Ah, not so Circumspect;
O, Immaculate God! Why bind Godhead in mine! You do perceive, no doubt, I want out!
No matter! The sequels of duel – On my death-bed, I face you one last as an equal When you too are dead!
Poet’s Note: The head is a spacetime reality; not so the mind. When God and mind share the same head, the ‘parallel minds’ it creates is viewed as ‘déjà vu’. This, the poet hints, is a violation of spacetime physics. He thus reasons that the death of man and God is the only way out of this spacetime violation (and/or personal predicament). Notes: Infrangible: having the quality of being unbreakable Mindedly eyed: seen in the mind Parallel minds: two or more minds occupying ‘one’ spacetime Divide: feud between God and poet Circumcision (personification): the state of being circumscribed Circumspect (personification): the state of being prudent Immaculate: the state of being without sin.
In those corners of your eyes my darkness prevades I wish all the doors gets locked from inside Why does our western gleam fades in twilight shades And still you’re searching for me in pale moonlight The night never brings
My Pearl of Inestimable Value Out from its obscurity in this Silence Dawn, emerged an invisible Cruelty, gabbed in terminal robe; Stealthily descended upon this blissful abode: the habitation of ‘My Pearl of Inestimable Value’ With its fangs snarling in
I am terribly shocked and remorseful My sister, can’t help than weeping at your ill-fate Transcending self to a passive onlooker Or to the role of an unmindful passenger With torn heart, tied hands, and bleeding eyes All finding acutely
Time passes by The birds flew high Grass is never greener on the other side They lied They lied Controlling your mind You’re being watched And they’re inside Your split mind Comedy and tragedy What is this horrid travesty The
My heart loves you Was it not some time ago, My heart was like a rock? An impenetrable fortress, With steep cliffs at its side, A distance land, Far away, From where no ordinary soul, Would dare to reside? I