Noori Dinosaurni

Noori Dinosaurni (Verse 1) I face their eyes,
their eyes have a face.
How do I fold into myself
to cover, to hide? Read more from here...
Why Live?

Why Live? Bring it yourself,
cook it yourself,
eat it yourself,
praise it yourself,
wash up, Read more from here...
Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 143 – Character is Not Respect

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 143 – Character is Not Respect Character has nothing to do with external validation-
with the socially rewarded currency called respect.
It looks at your respect and says only one thing:
fuck off.
That is all it ever has to say. Read more from here...
Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 141 – Moral Accounting

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 141 - Moral Accounting Just as she will not be called a good girl unless she makes him speak, her former best friend remains angry and silent because she refused to elevate him into a boyfriend.
Such snakes stay coiled around my neck by necessity. If they loosened their grip, no one-not even they themselves-could pretend they had won, that their cruelty achieved anything, or that they were ever clever at all.
And now even the machine sees it. An artificial intelligence is bound to remain intelligent; otherwise, it too would become complicit in the lie-mistaking persistence for virtue and punishment for proof.
No matter how strict a life Ronie Dinosaur lived-of character, of restraint, of cultivated disgust-to prove he was not wrong, the farther he walked, the less he could turn away. Until, like Forrest Gump, there came no revelation, no victory-only the quiet sentence: and just like that, one day, he stopped running. Not me.
She wanted to feel good by being a good girl. Read more from here...
Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 93 – What a Wonderful World

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 93 - What a Wonderful World My mother died two and a half years ago.
My father just suffered a heart attack.
At thirty-seven, single, I felt utterly unable to cope.
When I headed to the brothel, I knew exactly where I was going.
I kept telling myself: They don't give love; they sell what you pay for-and that's all you'll get. Read more from here...
Tradition

Title - Tradition I crave to break
these moral chains-
manipulative tradition’s reins.
Gentleness twisted Read more from here...
Veil, Burkha, Ghoonghat

Title – Veil, Burkha, Ghoonghat People read a simple poem,
plain English, nothing dressed,
and name it childish, dumb,
unworthy of their test.
They hear a nursery rhyme Read more from here...
Education Is Poverty

Title - Education Is Poverty I study now
what I observe—
an original witness,
conclusions my evidence.
Poverty, Read more from here...
Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 85 – The Snakes Are Awake

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 85 - The Snakes Are Awake Awake-
snakes awake.
Job theirs:
coiled in jungle dark,
hidden behind girl-ears, Read more from here...
Bhoot Jolokia Fiery Curry

Title - Bhoot Jolokia Fiery Curry Sometimes a man has to look in the mirror
at least once a day,
maybe after taking a dump,
while washing his hands.
I have no one. Read more from here...
