Best Righteously Poems

Nirveda (sansk.) - aversion to existence

"The existent there is no cessation". Bhagavat Gita, 2.16



Addicted to existence, I may slain
or, maybe, they may slain me. I...

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As I Rose From Purple Slumberland, My Heart Red Aflame

As I rose from purple slumberland, my heart red aflame
There within crackling old bones was an...

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Every cloud has a silver lining
                   ...

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In a world where we are constantly told how we should do this and that, 
we must learn to thank them for their opinions…but, to...

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Sometimes in life it never goes as planned
Into cul de sacs we turn behind us we leave
Feelings and sadness dealt by life's demands
Find that shining...

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I Fix My Eyes On Eternity

“17 For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all. 18...

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Unlike the others in my family,
I rarely let emotions take control.
A temper tantrum they'd not see from me.
The "cool" one I was called. It's still...

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A social status game where you gain from manipulation 
You see everything you give as a losing situation 
You won’t be giving time or attention...

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Gen Y and Z- one cryptic crowd!
Manage, by text, to Laugh Out Loud!
Not loud enough?! Well, there is more -
Laughing While Rolling On The Floor!
LMBO...

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Back in the eighteenth century, the swords of the Polish Legion Supporting Lombardy were inscribed with an Italian phrase, translated as
Free people are brothers


 We defend...

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Radiating waves of thoughts unseen,
the battle gallant rages 
in sub-hematoma nether places
An invisible clash against dark principalities
from the shadow realm,
the stricken valiant breathe
with unconscious, godly...

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We are each
a “Little Light Beloved”
so told to me in a dream~

each a blessed spark 
released – far greater
than any Devil would
have man consider, let...

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WRITTEN WARRIOR  POET ROBERT LINDLEY

I'm not complaining
But I am reading
verse by verse words of coarse
Letters combine making words that rhyme
Master penmanship
Honor I find
No ones...

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Birds in midheaven flying all around
Soaring high then gliding down
Gazing with hunger upon the town
Instinctively knowing up from down
Observing unbridled spiritual breakdown

White horse and rider...

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Delightfully open the doors of window
Observe the creatures near the meadow
O! See those dancing damselflies 
Rapture, they accord and amplify
Stop searching bliss, just open the...

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