A Saviour’s Way

Catch it before it happens and see the betterment of man
There are things more evolved than love that intelligence does not understand.
Movements have come and Hippies have given commentary
On what was not to be said loudly by my family and me.
Death to the Rsi’s, abandonment and genocide!
India has a Beauty Queen now and can shoot their own Raw Hide.
If you save a post-modernist, what future is left,
When the joke falls on Rupees’ capitalism
And an African’s cleft lip?
Chip to the U.N. for a cause and some football with David Beckham
Tomorrow is nothing and Shakespeare is not so handsome.
Award the school of the highest halls
Mohabbatein with talk back without asking questions at all.
Deepika, Priyanka, “Pretty” and demolished egoic self:
Where is the health and the wealth and the stealth?
If you have no courts for the voice(s) of Americans deep within your coned bras
Then how can you rape foreigners of their hope for tax from their cars?
Do you get me? Yet is the cheese so lettered like a man known as Mr Freeze
Or is time allowance for some drag on your products
When one of us was not Gandhi like Obama driving George Walker Bush’s bush.
If it crashed, what’s the Dharma: Does Sathya Sai like your trains –
How about Versace and Aishwarya and those tallies for underlings’ brains?
If you use my name, I am you I for Egyptian gold and claims:
But the sky is not owned by President Clooney…

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AI Summary

Your poem tracks how modern violence — from extremism to media spectacle — becomes psychological noise, shaping identity, fear and cultural memory. It moves through Lennon, colonialism, Chomsky, Bollywood, American politics and spiritual longing, showing how the self gets pulled apart by competing narratives. The poem exposes the absurdity and terror of a world where ideology, celebrity, race and religion collide in a single breath, leaving the speaker searching for coherence. Underneath the satire and speed is a plea for clarity — a desire to escape the chaos long enough to reclaim a human voice untouched by fear or spectacle.

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