Monday, December 8, 2008

Words not thrown at random

PROTECTION: contraceptive, rubbers…play safe.

An illusion of standing up
A decrement of false alarm
A scare, embellishment, hullabaloo
A bloom of uncertainty
A fire exit crowded and bombarded
A stampede at a sanctum sanctorum

A battalion of selflessness
A chase towards anonymity
A pursuit into the wilderness
A track dug deeper, risking consequences
A loop that beholds truth, shuffles and plays back
Knowledge, wittiness and greed fill the hemisphere

Impulse, momentum and torque
No more a physics lecture
A synonym irreplaceable with metaphors of distrust
A blink that rediscovers immunity
A transmission that creates transgressions
A chastity of vengeance, motivation a new definition
Adversity, catastrophe and literature with hidden meanings
Provide choice, a liberty and a sense of nonsense

A code of conduct that is never met
A rule of goodness that is matted out
A slogan that creates publicity with no action
A cinema of gory, a motion of trouble, an aperture of combat
A photograph of remembrance, an introduction of population
The sterilized manicure with no pedicure
A touché, a sayonara, a namaskar

In the name of the ambassador
To the verdict of criticism
For the writings of blind pens
An ink of protection, a thumb print of agitation
An election of perseverance, an edge of simplification
A word, phrase and a sentence; an idiom, an antonym and morose behavior
Pure trance, pure poorness, pure mixture
Gullibility once reckoned, never changed

Thinking of those innate moments,
A memento of re incarnation
A revision of chapter
A rework on magic
The unholiness of surrogacy that inspires aspires and respires!
A determination that beats talents and dynamites minds…delusion unified!

4 comments:

Shaun 'hunchbak!' D'souza said...

i read your poem finally!
its great. builds. didnt clearly understand at what you're headed at at few places and wht does sanctorum mean?

Moses viper said...

Sanctum Sanctorum: (Judaism) sanctuary comprised of the innermost chamber of the Tabernacle in the temple of Solomon where the Ark of the Covenant was kept. Basically the innermost shrine of any temple where the deity is kept.

Thanks Shaun :) The essence of the poem is to lead the reader's thoughts towards his/her own perceptions. Poetic meanings are always individualistic. :)

Shaun 'hunchbak!' D'souza said...

ooooo.....
love the theme

Moses viper said...

"Like" :)