there twasn't lights breaking
embarrassment
no, there is illusions of daybreak
i sieve knowing seas, lasting songs
columned bridges dangling low
on lustless ships
deserting grips
guilty spectacles, hived
crustaceous criminals
devouring sadness
bells fasting to rebuild glowing hours casting
italian imperialists
hunting burning forests with wine
liberated toddlers taunting grandfathers
inside of ticking guillotines
burning pouches of mothers milk
Categories:
imperialists, voyage, wine, wisdom,
Form: Free verse
In a world where chains restrict,
my one wish would be for everyone to be free.
If I could alter the fate of those forced into silence -
I would unmute unheard voices.
My gift to the world would not be
the statue of liberty,
it would be to end patriarchy.
So everyone can walk unbound,
unshackled, and speak their truth,
spreading their gospel without ridicule.
Each person's story to unfold,
softly among appreciative ears.
In hearts and minds we can all
sing our forever freedom song,
echoing loud among universal waves.
No tyranny, no oppressive imperialists,
no political interference from ignorant minds -
only procreation of serene co-existence.
A birth of personalities of dignity,
blooming in an essence of evergreen spirits,
under sapphire skies of serenity.
In every hue we would be free like the sun,
bathing in the light of independence.
All genders shining, regardless of shade,
where shadows are as pure as our souls.
To exist without fear,
to have no separation,
to never be a tick box,
to never be placed in a category,
so we can actually find humanity,
in world where we share an air of freedom.
Categories:
imperialists, abuse, freedom, women,
Form: Free verse
Do we differ from animals who don't talk though they speak too?
You wreck men, pour them onto roads, yet give them foods! Who are you?
Is that humanitarian aid? Why do you empty good words?
Are they beggars needing your help whom you so shamelessly screw?
You're all the same, Eastern, Western, Communists, Imperialists,
You all lining up hungrily in your insatiable queue!
Who has ever granted you brutes the false right to play with men,
To deprive them of their short lives in war, with sanction, or coup?
You are endowed by men themselves with your savage worldly power
To batter them in sheer dismay, to make them moan, weep, and rue.
They elect clowns, dealers, or spies, or mere fraudulent lawyers
And politicians since they are their own mirrors. It's quite true!
They would need God-fearing scholars to rule their lands if they knew.
Bloodshed goes on with these rulers who worldly playthings pursue.
March 7, 2022
Why to untie knots with our teeth when they're lossened with our hands?
If we solved problems just through talks, would we devestate our lands?
No comments, please!
Categories:
imperialists, political, war, world,
Form: Ghazal
I don't know,
weather God speaks on English or not?
But that is exceptionally important
for us
learning as quickly as possible
this exellent tool
for business, global managment,
human rights and honestly governing -
for the sake our salvation, independence and prosperity.
Had better if we were prayed on English,
as our grandfathers turned for God through Arabia,
and late learned to create namaz for Kremlin and Communizm on Russian.
O great Lord,
who are lived everywhere and nowhere.
Bless us
the same way as did it for US
that have ruled by unknown leaders
and with firmly hand of democrasy
since the end of XVIII centure
whem fathers of american freedom
proclamed independence of states,
as the Germany and Japan after World War II,
conveyed to free sociate
by westerns generals and economists,
as the Singapore
in the hard hand of Lee Quan,
gone for freedom,
we are ready live short time
under ruling someone like Pinochet,
if he really know where to go.
Please, great Lord,
you just not leave us
and our children, grand chiuldren
with the fundamentalists,
postcommunists, imperialists
and others maniacs of history.
Categories:
imperialists, god, world war ii,
Form: Verse
Then more you will love all English
and deeply obsessed by them,
than more you have been progressive
and ept and fast for gaining success,
and granting by freedom and blessed.
Then more you will love Russian
in temporal staff and condition,
than more you have been temptative
by post-soviet integration and stagnation
and trapped by sovereign democracy
and rule by ambitious and dictatos.
Then more you will love Arabic,
then more you have been islamic
with turban on the head
and Koran in the heart
with chronic problem of technology
and prisoning himself, womens and others
in oldest concepts and methodologies
from Al Kasim abu Bakr mister Mastodontes.
Then more you will love German
then more been precise and prosperous.
Never forget about it, chaban,
if you want to ride Mersedes, Opel, Bantley
in the company of kind and free persons
blessed by future elegancy.
Not in company of terrorist,
fanats, imperialists and others banditti.
riding the junked autos,
with weapon of mass destruction
and prehistoric instincts and traditions.
That is clear comparisons and bananas
for our dear shepperds,chabanes.
Categories:
imperialists, freedom,
Form: Pastoral