An Ounce of Sweets

An ounce of sweets once carried both,

One who had trunk, Another’s teeth crushed;

Sat beside river, glimpsed who were passing,

As known to each other in a land of plush.

The Printing

You walk on streets or shores or traverse on wheels or fly,

Essence of soul & sand be known if seen from opened eye;

Who says who changes lands would change original traits?

The instincts of any flesh shall follow until this lonely race.

! Love to All

Who magnified were ordinary or blessed,

That Love’s universal, so all be Loved, said;

But ecstatic it’s, conferred in accord,

Felt towards One or Few distinguished chords.

How Narratives Transform Things!

Some Korean Flicks & K-Pop are Poles Apart. Former is Matured, Riveting WHILST latter Juvenile (as enjoyed by Juveniles, generally). Just alike Some Western songs/music wherein audiences are mostly restricted to similar age bracket or max early 20s.

Once Korean flick ‘Parasite’ was shortlisted for Oscars, it deserved to be honoured, amongst all shortlisted as it was unapologetically riveting. But what Parasite winning Oscar more demonstrated? It unfolded a very fine example of Authentic Globalism.

Three Unanswered Questions!

Had Globalism founded on Principles of (or restricted to the Word) ‘Ameliorate’ RATHER only to ‘Conferring Shares’ OR ‘Benefits’ OR ‘Dealings’ OR ‘Goods & Services’, then things would have been poles apart & further present quandaries (dangling like mementos) had already been resolved back then. Nothing Major happened (Logically may sound Promising BUT Perceptibly differs). Moreover, major vacuum was created in Academia (especially in the last few decades, maybe two) when Members of Syndicate/Committee, either failed to understand OR purposely negated what Academia Stood/Stands for, and as per my understanding & interpretation, they failed to acknowledge Four issues:

The ‘Deep’est State

Admiration not for conspiracies OR in it long to dwell,

As misinformation does more damage & swell;

But neither naïve can pretend nor guileless am I,

Or choose to be unauthentic who’re always high.

Who Lessoned!

Who lessoned, we be equal, one day unite,

Share ‘your’ dreams & Share ‘your’ Pride;

Else where you stand, if aren’t in game,

Call upon soul who won’t embrace shame.

Ain’t that Decent

If an objective is never to ameliorate,

Of who inhabit Ground or Stage;

And when branches exist parallel,

Thus, Notions confined, are unfurled.

The Sun

Whose flames that rages but has gentle care

What it to lose that exude precipitous flares?

In winter one implores for it once to nudge

When precipitates for days, awaits to budge