Sunday, November 15, 2020

Masquerading are Your Masters!

 

If you think Globalism is restricted to mere cost benefit ratio, then you’re wrong. Similar to if you think those centuries/millennium/millennia old expansionists views had anything to do with trade or cultural diversity or reformation. Albeit I’m not including all Globalists, because there’re some who either are truly restricted to trade or want exchange of great ideas, but, they aren’t as powerful as those few individuals whose references you won’t even see in daily mainstream.

Tuesday, November 10, 2020

The Captain

The Captain once engaged to sail,

Ship, so sumptuous, all hailed;

Myriad beauty, sky high,

On deck, many, saying, goodbye.

Sunday, November 8, 2020

This is the Globalist Way

This is the globalist way,

If muck here, muck everywhere;

You tied by it,

Descried or lied by it!

Should you know, 

Conscious enough to know?

Thursday, November 5, 2020

An Instructed Enemy


When I hear many raised voices,


Directed which to behind enemy lines;


I say, worth not raising fingers,


On an instructed enemy’s canines!

Tuesday, November 3, 2020

Ideological Dilemma

When Leftists blamed Millionaires,


I read their ideology, descried them for sure;


Until Millionaires funded back in return,


As a gracious gesture? To allure?

Monday, November 2, 2020

The Terminal

Not in all terminals one alight, except few,

One descend, reboard or sojourn;

Or stay longer too where weren’t supposed,

Processing still what shalt be the terms.

Saturday, October 31, 2020

The Victim Card

Desires exponentially increase,

As descendants grow with time;

So whilst releasing unexpired Cards,

Know, no antidote for insolent flies.

Tuesday, October 27, 2020

Two Sides of Same Coin

I saw an indigent & affluent, were worried,

As who in modern times, shalt stand next in line!

One thought would add another hand,

Whilst another, two more to assert, what’s mine.

Saturday, October 24, 2020

Four Pillars

 A trojan horse accomplishes its aim,

As & when four pillars confer it a spyglass;

Soils ain’t become sterile in year or two,

And until four pillars' decree, pave way in masse.