Sunday, December 2, 2018

names and titles



i have earned
the name of a noble many times
for my disapproving the big
stronger man bullying boy small
struggling stealthily, still growing

they permit me to retain
the title saint
despite my not disapproving
superpower invasion of Vietnam
Grenada, Iraq, Afghanistan, again Iraq

names are given
and titles bestowed
only for action in my backyard
and my silence in affairs affecting
the living men and women in world

henry victor      14.04.2003


temples, cults and faith



many temples are erected
on graves of human intelligence
giving lip services to humane values
with no concern
for those subjugated

many cults hurt
the wretched poor
removing the very livelihood
of the small like cancerous cell
eating up all with no dirt
left at the corridor

many faiths elude reality well
providing a vision to exploit the little
appeasing conscience
the divine within
fooling self until the final reckoning

henry victor     11.04.2003




baffled by mercy



when i trust you
and put my hope hoping you
for me will make things work
with my field giving a plentiful harvest
and my cattle, numerously, multiply
you let me down badly
with your refusal
to open windows of heaven
for showers to fall on ground

instead
you open doors of pestilence
to strike my cattle

then i trusted you not
from you
nothing i expected

but you then
flood me with blessings, baffling
me with your unlimited mercy

henry victor     17.04.2003



Thursday, November 22, 2018

my psalm fifteen



an authentic spirituality, a true worship
and a bona fide love for God
that will provide me firmer security
is not my belief but my doing

doing the right, speaking the truth
slandering not and doing no wrong
to friends or foes, spreading no rumours
but keeping my word despite the cost

expecting no returns
for rendered kindness
refusing to be manipulated
and to refrain from manipulating

henry victor     21.11.2003




Wednesday, November 21, 2018

veneration of mediocrity


like foxes and hyenas go for left-over, humans
for unknown reason, have evolved
into a tribe who favor, hire, venerate
and casually canonize the mediocre type

this new tribe build monuments
for un-sportive and un-adventurous
jacobs, the sons of rebeccas
at the expense of forgetting and rejecting

and even, discrediting and denouncing
esaus, the sons of isaacs, those adventurous
sportive, creative, and also non-conformists
to bland blank values and lifeless customs

henry victor 

Monday, November 19, 2018

take leave to hover



o my soul! leave this familiar desk
put aside the floppy disk
drive out of the city boundaries
picking up the pair of binoculars

go out my soul!
the land out there is vast
with landscape much varied
and it is summer time

your eyes and mind need to be tuned
on for machinery discarded and scattered
have lessons to teach
winds there too will sing their refrain

o my soul, yours is a fraction of eternity
let the music of birds enter your hall
driving out every evil in that tiny hell
but let your eyes be free to see afar

and nostrils too smell
away from the jar
let your feet walk where there is none
for what your fingers type will go in vain

o my soul! leave this familiar desk
put aside the floppy disk
drive out of the city boundaries
where space floats to let my soul soar

henry victor     24.07.2002


parked or abandoned?



just above on a higher elevation
but in front of that Wayne Gretzky Drive
i sit
watching cars, vans and trucks

life
all moving at 80 kilometers
per hour, or even more
over speeding for sure

i also notice a single car
parked, or abandoned
on shoulders of the same road
am i this car doing poetry?     

henry victor     31.07.2002