When people fail to make you conform to their evil, manipulate you, or make you party to their criminality, they resort shamelessly to use brute force on you. I have seen this happen to this day, and I have remained unaffected! You know it is the criminals, who keep cavorting as the law of the land, who use everything in their illegitimate and misbegotten powers to subjugate the righteous; even to the latter’s debilitation, defeat and death! I have a humongous sense of humour and courage, I will let you know – Prakash Saint Paul and Anthony Albanese and all your minions – to weather all the treachery that you commit on me! I have never been afraid! It is you all who are afraid of the retribution you deserve! Do not think a democracy gives only you, the evil, all the empowerment of rights, while taking away the freedom of the most righteous, but vulnerable!

Is the idea of love an illusion; is its promise, futility?: A poem 

I live in a hardknuckled existence of only knowing myself,  a forward-backward guerilla, like a game of backgammon  where the pieces have a right to re-entry. I am no cloak-and-dagger  specialist, but I have an aura of intrigue, as much as I am subject to betrayal!  So, should I ask of Eros, or Gemini, or Cupid, even the…