No Tenets!

An evenly distributed poverty porn,

Or an imbalanced asymmetrical share;

Control in hands of dynasts,

Or in masses who at most cheaply care.

Cycles

Teach, Learn, Unlearn,

Honey coat pages whether or not ideal;

Alas, in innumerous tries,

Unthinkable, to metamorphose evolution cycles.

A Bird

 

A bird from the nest watching tides,

Every morning every night;

Could not fathom where it commence,

In counting countless days & sights.

The Clock’s Proximity!

 

The gravity in space time,

Pull needles in circular;

Alas, ain't tell the truth Slant,

Nor dilation too seen any farther.

Or impetus that’s so strong,

To slow the path all along.

The Unity!

In the eyes when they perceive,

the unity;

Is it? Or, it’s no more than fear,

seen in one’s zeal. 

A fear, not about losing love at all, of all,

Rather, what built for or in existence, 

all along & achieved.

How Many Dreams!

How many dreams on exiguous sphere?

Shacked where all universe’s filth;

Archetypes own no illumined nest, 

Rest dwell in moonlight instead.

How many dreams on forgotten sphere?

Games!

 

What were the writers or minds behind Squid Game, Apocalypto, Death Race, Hunger Games etc. must be thinking whilst drafting such story lines. As all writings share similar notes with different amplitudes. And what’s that? That within Capitalism or Communism==Socialism, some trying to achieve an egalitarian equal society via playing certain gladiator style Games. Swaying somehow on the concept of -> unequal distribution of wealth in former vs equal distribution of poverty in latter. One important thing to note is that in both cases, there’re some vs. the rest. The masters & The servers.

Words ain’t Cheap!

 

To apprehend a following,

Anatomize its original norm;

But first peel off the present superficial, maybe a generation or two,

Layer(s), that’s dusty acquired & malformed.

Keepers

 

Philosophy & Science,

Two subjects, that shalt Not,

Be made to Fall in hands of, 

Modern left or liberals,

Or in merchants Thoughts.