NO

     
     
     
   
     
anda vetridam- a primal nothingness      
in nisabdam-  an absolute silence, a frozen chaos      
awaits a molten magmatic crisis-  the cosmos      
     
vacuum drains      
into frequencies of A-U-M:  emerging      
mantra-sabda brahmam aagiya manthiram      
reverberates in dislocating space fabric      
of a created bandwidth, the time matrix]    
     
     
     
     
you are here    
     
     
[1]    
     
the space.    in cloned simulations      
to linger on and on, perhaps      
the same frame in a literal sense      
     
‘mixed’ variables tested constantly taken      
for granted, by your fascinatingly obligate      
hypocritical mindset in dramatic twists      
blinded to your vibrations [His, the Sivam ]      
dosing in light waveforms      
unto yourself [Her, the Sakthi      
and, the essential dissolutions      
in the making –the consciousness      
Paramporul : the indivisible      
god particle, si-vaa-ya-na-ma    
     
     
     
[2]    
     
[it’s now]    
     
time.      take absolute liberty, crediting      
your built-up notional currency- lethally mutated      
from mantric frequencies, to insert ‘w.r.t.’  clause      
in your careful facultative constructs, and      
     
you [as if spontaneously] blush, [still remain a not so-wriggling      
lab-grown earthworm in bloodblue neonatal facades, wiped off      
its frequented clayey agglutinations],  in      
     
made-up white veils of the world’s Order keeper      
rolling out a disruptive discovery      
that’s posed as surviving us      
all along in its      
     
ticking abstractions      
     
 thrives more in an accelerative haul      
   -scenes flash fast, switch and wash away, drifting momentum carries      
    your ethereal bird, amidst the jetsam flotsam bits of flaunting preys      
    fished  alongside numerous widely slashed-open unstanching mouths      
    in stenches of prayers repressed to forgotten      
     
   it’s past deludes.. . in lame assumptions      
  of it being an attenuating base crashing down to no-value    
   or it’s still a dull clinical norm of some manipulative sterility    
        
     
     
absoluteness …its manifestations      
in imprisoned dying dimensions… makes your      
empire’s pawns of declared superiority?    
     
     
     
     
     
[3]    
     
words.    the  characters,   the  artetfacts      
mould to paint and slant upon      
your bends      
     
weighs on the [self-] bearer, in      
receptive ignorance      
     
their tendencies their claims    
     
and,  what and where’s thou art… the      
pretty elusiveness      
     
a random meaning[less]ness    
     
a chaotic composure      
translated in no measure      
     
silence    
     
an orgasmic silence setting in      
surrendering contractions in tears      
killing fear and egoistic wears      
     
a wildest pureform birthed      
wrapped in just ‘congruent’ angular      
bandwidths      
of an impossibly absolute suchness      
to still possible extremities:  shrunken    
miniatures to the stretched hypes      
felt in the same essence      
     
     
and, NO.   not your  ‘tools’ again – your casual      
corrugated to vomited geometries made look civil, where      
     
     
He is a smothered scopeless concept    
a force-designated auditor in the counting deviations      
to set straight your deals      
     
     
In you, He in his separation of Her Light, a    
cancerous darkness- deep-burial      
grounds of Consciousness    
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
p.s:  Saiva Siddantham digs base for this scribe. All italisiced words are pure classical Tamizh      
And as Bharathi Says…”Rawthiram Pazhaghu”~ practise Rigteous Anger .    
That’s the NO in Essence I self-derive ..    
     
And saluting the spirit of NO...with 'NO means NO'-dialogue by legend AB/ Pink 2016...    
" “No” is not only a word...it’s a sentence by itself..it doesn’t need any explanation  or interpretation ...no simply means no"