To a bare minimum

The yawning and edging

Say, why can’t
we cut off that
‘to do list’
to a bare minimum
to bone level
to save us from
the yawning and
edging on our way
to the bloody gold hunt
the whole globe is
driving us;
and to breathe
a good breath?

Impossible !
Not in list.

To save ancestors’ souls

Availability

Option was abundant
occurrence rare then,
only annual;
among crowded groups
awaiting opposite opposite
banks of our village tank.
How achesome
To choose
one certain barber
to shave,
one certain brahmin
to perform rites
to save ancestors’ souls
from recurrent withholdings
in petrified heavens.
Mobile phones
avoid hurting .
Now.

Available lemons and possible lemonades

Of lemons and lemonades

Those trees were quitte old;
when accounted with
foregone shadows of numerous
generations rested under;
burying their promises
and presences
like fallen leaves
reborn and revolving
in the cycle of returning.

Their suggestion, so simple;
make the possible lemonades
with the available lemons,
as moments get shorten
with trees growing
older

Who cares about what you feel ?

The only child of an American soldier


It’s so sickening, full of pathos
To be the only child of an American Soldier
Hated through out the world
Through out the area you live
Through out the school you study
Though the soldier went to make
Wars on innocent and arrogant
By commandments ;
Who cares about what you feel ?