poem
Less Stress
less stress
more rest
feels best
DÆMONBULACRUM
13 o'clock, demon hour, turning backwards
Heartbeats at the toll call the Beast nigh
Infernalight at Duskening
Scent of The Abyss permeates the air
Candlantern sparks aflame!
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Demonwinds, deviltails, whip the trail
Hounds moan, horses rear
Dæmonbulacrum, the time of fear!
ψ
In the dead of the night
Skullital treespectres leap from the road
...of shadow consciousness
Walking with The Devil
On the way to Hell
Side by side, brothers in deepest darkness
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Long shadows in the darkness by the light of the moon
{"gasp! what is that?" "who is that?" whispers}
Black fog so thick framing the night
Concealing the creature that haunts the nocturne tide
In the corner of your eye...
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Wide stride, trenchcoat, cane
Phantom diabolic bane
Daemon of darkness haunting your nightmares
Making your horrors come true
ψ
Dæmonbulacrum coming
Disappearing shadows by the side of the road
Turns your mind upsidown, inside out
Horns & claws, & cloven hoofs
Takes your soul away...! ∞
The Draegon Awakens
Timeless... eternal...
The Drægon Awakens
Immortal... Infernal...
The Duskening Horizon
Leathern wings extending
Arising... surmounting
Echoes from The Pit!
ψ
Hail Mighty Drægon!
The lightning strikes!
Thunder from The Black Abyss
Quaking, cracking
Coursing the Wicked Whirlwinds
Demons to the skies
Darkening the day to night!
ψ
Ancient omnipotence
Hellfire in thine eyes
Leviathan and Tiamat
Cthulhu of the Deep
By thine burning shadow blaze
Cast the mortal minds in haze
Hades here to stay!
ψ
Equinox & Solstice thrall
Presence possessing all
Hellemental chaos flux
Brother Dæmon Drægon reborn
Of Blackened thorn & shadow horn
ψ
Nocturnal treasures keep
Occultic secrets reap
Within thy dark embrace
Behold The Drægon's face!
Bestow Satanic Grace
⸸ crossroads ψ
Highway 666 in the burning wasteland
In the valley of the shadow of death
I fear no evil for Satan is with Me
Underneath Hecate's light
To The Crossroads... on Walpurgisnight
Inverted crossroads to see The Devils rise
The willows blow in the demonwinds
They point the way to Hell
Twisted arms and claws reach for your soul
Whispering and wailing
The damned call out your name
trapped inside the trees, for the test
The killer's bones are swaying
Hand of Glory glows
Hellantern leads to the carven spot
Trace The Pentagram in the center soil
There you will say the words and pour the blood
Until you feel the hoofbeats
The blasting winds, they start of flow
The quaking earth, the shadow comes
Red eyes emerge, flickering coal
A lightning strike, the darkness grows
The moon reflects a grinning skull
You speak your wish & seal The Pact
So it is done!
Born... at The Crossroads
The Gate of Hecate's keep
Marked your destiny as The Devil's own
Sacrificial grave is buried deep
Go forth upon the earth
Infernal Throne, Majesty's seat!
Shining Very Bright
We all have a dark side
We all have a light
We really need to focus on
shining very bright
No Self Esteem
I never feel good enough
I have no self esteem
I tend to sabotage my stuff
Do you know what I mean
What Do I Know Anyway
I have nothing important to say
What do I know anyway
No one cares what I think
I could be the missing link
The more I learn the less I know
and yet I get on with the show
I know I don't know everything
No one does no matter what they think
Those who know that they don't know
have lots and lots of room to grow
Those who think they know it all
are pushed up against a wall
Keep an open mind
maybe you will find
that you can unwind
that's how it's designed
Fewa in A Mug of Coffee
A moment on the Cyber Café at Fewa Lake
1.
In the Mug of the Fewa Lake
Reflecting the pure blueness of the sky
With the fluttering of the Fishtail
My eyes sparkle with
The taste of organic coffee
That chills my throat
By the tranquil and serene Fishtail
My whole heart at ease
In a mug of coffee.
2.
Faraway in the foothill
A heavenly village
Of the stone houses in row
From the black slated rooftops
Pours the rains of golden rays
By the blushing evening
My tender lips taste
The beauty of village green
Into mellifluous nectar
In a mug of coffee.
3.
From the field of greenery
Resonates the incredible laughter
Of the village girls
With the flocks of sheep
Back to their village homes
Reveals their enticing beauties
This dusky moment creates
The heartthrob of the village
As an allegory of folk song
In a mug of coffee.
4.
On the west side of Fewa Lake
In harmony with the Eve
A charming couple, newly married
Inebriated in ardor and fervor
Cruises on a wooden boat
Into the waters of the Fewa lake
With dancing rudders itch
The ripple and surge of
Foamy and bubbly love
In a mug of coffee.
5
Around the Annapurna range
Tiny airplanes
Like the white butterflies
Fluttering in the air
The corneas of the eyes
Kiss the tops of the Himalayas
In the Annapurna ranges
Perceive the gesture with
Miracle and marvel
In a mug of coffee.
6
In the lucid and clear gloom
Before the breaking of dawn
The Eyes of the Sarangkot
Grasp the Himalaya ranges
Glowing like the blaze
Of the golden mountains
My beholding eyes in awe!
As the sun rises up the East
The Himalayas resume
Its splendor into silvery beauty
In a mug of coffee.
7
Like the fairy in Fairy tales
With imitated wings
My beloved glides high
From the lofty height of Sarankot
Her eyes scribble the poetry –
Serenity of Fewa,
Tranquility of Fishtail
Vivacity of Pokhara,
The visitors in bliss
On the verge of Fewa lake I’m
Waiting for her to land
The metaphor tastes sugary
In a mug of coffee.
8
The Raniban hills
In the south of the Fewa lake
My fatigued legs
Ascend the stone paths
To the top of the Raniban hill
The Raniban Resort
Silence of nowhere
Quiet, still and calm
As if living in another planet
With hot frothy black coffee
In a mug of coffee.
9.
Hanging from the sky
Thrives atop the Raniban
The blooming Garden
Enjoying the amazing Evening,
The unannounced rain shower
The essence of my body
So cool and weary,
Desires the tepid and balmy
Black coffee that springs into
The warmth over my body
In a mug of coffee.
10
From the top of the resort
My eyes glimpse beneath
Serene and calm Mug of Fewa lake
Tranquil and quite Sarankot
Emerald green Raniban
Surroundings of
So many hilltops
Of green and greeneries
My body enlightens itself too
Into hill of greenery
As the sky darkens
Intense black is the coffee
In a mug of coffee.
11
All my belonging left
In a city lodge,
Only me and my beloved
Only with unspoken word
Like the simile and metaphor
My poetry of love
Warm embrace
In a lone room
Of the Raniban resort
The essence of passion spills over
In a mug of coffee.
*
অপ্রীতিকর অনুভুতি
আমি এক দেহত্যাগী
ছুটে চলা উল্কা,
কিছুটা স্রোতের মতই বিভ্রান্ত;
শান্ত বুকের ভেতর অস্থির এক যন্ত্রনা পুষে রাখি-
যে অনবরত গায় বিচ্ছেদের গীত!
অবচেতন মনে ভালবাসার অকারণ পিছুটান নেই-
তাই বিন্দু বিন্দু জমাট ঘামের মত,
রুমালে মুছে দেই জমায়িত ভালবাসা;
আমার আকাশ ভাঙ্গা বৃষ্টির প্রেমে পড়ে-
ভিজতে এসে,
তুমি যে অভিপ্রায়
করেছ সঞ্চয় গোপনে;
তার ভাল-মন্দের পার্থক্য বুঝা খুব জরুরী।
কারন,
আমার কানে বিকট শোনায় প্রেমের শব্দ আহ্লাদের চুম্বনে-
ছোট ছোট সুখগুলো কবেই তো পুড়ে গেছে বজ্রপাতে জীবনের পথে,
ডুবে গেছে ভালবাসার গঙ্গা জলে শুদ্ধ হতে যেয়ে;
যদি আবার ভুল করে ফেলি-
মাথা গুঁজে দেই এফিটাফে!
ধ্বংসাবশেষটা পড়ে থাকবে,
আবেগহীন অভিব্যক্তির পাতায়-
পৃথিবী জুড়ে,
নিখোঁজ সংবাদের তালিকায়।