WOMEN’S
VOICES
There I am
on a deserted island
Watching
them - women from all creeds
Doing their
utmost to erase greeds
Which have
empowered the entire land
Long ere -
ye frail and beautiful as flowers
In this
modern world we are transformed into generators
We all
yearn to be walking brains
So as to
protect humanity from the too heavy rains
One doesn’t
need to be a man
Nor a woman
To accept
the phase of universal logicality
And strive
for unity and equality
Stand by
your woman
For she
needs all the strength
To
repopulate mother earth with men
Who shall
no more dream of building a den
Let us
drink from the same tea-pot
We want not
to design a plot
Let us
repurify HUMANITY
By signing
a treaty
Through all
women’s voices
I have
composed these few stanzas
Fly them in
bouquets of roses
And
together let us be harmless panzers
HOW CAN I
HELP
How can I
help keep a heart smiling?
What can I
offer to make someone happy?
How can I
quench the thirst of a lonely being
Who admires
a rose which is so prickly?
I have
acted as a criminal
Believe me
it has happened unwillingly
Should I
re-enter my shell
And stay in
a mood of shilly-shally?
Sorry for
being a phosphoric beauty
Sorry if it
is an empty pride
Though
sorry does not cure
You will
forgive me, I am sure
Am I a
dream sylph?
Or, does
one consider me a nymph?
Oh dear fan
I am but a
genuine woman
My only
wish
Is to see a
spirit so rich
Meet a
gentlewoman
And not
fall into a den
Far away in
a dense forest
I will use
my skill as a poetess
To dedicate
few stanzas
And turn
them into modern jazz
I will be
proud
To hear you
laugh aloud
Filled with
contentment
Upon such
an entertainment
BRAVING THE
VOID
Upon stormy
weathers
Across
violent waters
I find
myself the only Captain
Yet not
qualified to be a coxswain
At times, I
dread the outrageous waves
Being
thrown at me by some knaves
I once had
a co-pilot
But now no
assistant I’ve got
I have to
concentrate on self-teaching
So as to be
far reaching
As
otherwise I shall be stranded
On a
faraway land
I also am
trying to overpower the void
So as not
be paranoid
Loneliness
wants to marry me,
I refuse,
as too high is the fee
Magie Faur├й-Vidot
Vijay-Kumar, Seychelloise, Member of
IAP, AIL, WNWU and MS Academy, holds: six silver medals, Coupe de la Ville
de Paris, Lyre d’Honneur, eight bronze, the Arts Award - Literature-
Seychelles 2017. Representations at
international/ local forums/festivals: Belgium, R├йunion, France, India and
Seychelles. Works, discussed in critical
studies of Seychellois Literature: Dr. Pascal Canova-France and Dr. Karoly
Sandor Pallai-Hungary. Published in
international journals: Amaravati Poetic Prism, Family Eternal Treasure, The
Current International Anthology of English Poems, Seychelles Nation, People,
Regard, etc. Publishes SIPAY from 2010,
unique Seychellois literary magazine (Chief Editor/Director of Publication).
“ENCHANTING REBIRTH” : release in June 2019, “OASIS DES MOTS” 2016, “REVES
CREOLES” 2012, “FLAMME MYSTIQUE” 2011, “L’AME ERRANTE” 2003, “UN GRAND COEUR
TRISTE” 1982. Latest accolades and
responsibilities are: International Certificate E-Literature Adoom Award 2019,
Global Literature, Guardian Award 2018, World Laureate in Literature-2018-WNWU,
World Icon of Peace-2019, Hon. Author’s Certificate-MS-2018, Program Council
Member-MS-2018, Dean-MSLEW, Poetry Research MS and Chief Admin for SE African
countries-MS.
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