While our frail sun, for a long time, in hush, has been slipping by, There are those,Holders of sisyphean rock to ink firm LightsTellers of how new dead bodies walk and sightThe alienated masses pose: Can they stand tall? There are those,Doers of Good which the earthy evils curseSmilers at the face of doom to… Continue reading Can they stand tall? (The few)
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Big Bubble
Life is a BIG BUBBLE.For an arrogant beneath the firmamentTo assumably bear, let alone ink.For an arrogant, finite mind to grasp,To enlighten its How? When? and why? Life is a BIG BUBBLE.It holds Man firmly in its breast,Till he mirages his mundane eden; All at once, it gives him a judas kiss.Its dust buries his… Continue reading Big Bubble
So-called Poetry of Biba 
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