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brandon nagley Mar 2016
i.

Iniibig kita
Mahal Kita;
Minamahal Kita,
Iniirog kita.

ii.

Here do I cometh, I'm on mine way. The skies art clear tonight, just a tint of fine gray; though I spread mine plumage, fracture the tone, I knoweth one day, O' verily one day- I'll findeth mine way home.

And I thinkest, when I findeth the bungalow, I wilt rest, after long
Passage alone. As thou I wilt bestow, mine Lip's on thy own; quietly humming, Sayaw tayo?

iii.

A Tagal na ah, a Tagal na ah, now I'm here mine love, I've made it mine queen; some sayest dream's don't cometh true, Only if the other's couldst find; they discern science, just not the sign's of the times.

Though we behold, the spirit and soul, and ourn creator, the crowned head of the world's; Hallowed be his name, Yahweh, father Jehovah, known also Elohim. His son Yeshua ha'mashiach, English language "Jesus the anointed one". The son above all son's. Jane, mine queen.

iv.

Iniibig kita
Mahal Kita;
Minamahal Kita,
Iniirog kita.

Tagal na ah
Tagal na ah;
Now in thy
Grip, with
Mine kiss,
On thy Lip's
I place mine
Vow's. O'
Yadid, yadid,
Never let me go
Agapi mou-
Zoi mou,
Se latrevo
Mine queen.


©Brandon Nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Earl Jane Nagley dedicated ( àgapi mou) dedication
Iniibig kita.
Mahal Kita.
Minamahal Kita.
Iniirog kita--- these  are all ways to say I love you to Jane in Filipino tongue. Last one I used is the ( old fashioned) way to say it. (;.
Art- means are.
Plumage- collection of feathers. Feathers collectively.
Verily- means truly.
Hallowed means- to honor as holy.
Bestow- present (an honor, right, or gift).
Sayaw tayo- means would you like to dance with me? In Filipino.
Tagal na ah- means long time no see in Filipino tongue.
Couldst means - archaic for could.
Behold means- archaicliterary
see or observe (a thing or person, especially a remarkable or impressive one).
Crowned head means- king or a queen. This I mean God ( KING)
Yeshua ha'mashiach- would have been what ançient Hebrews would have called Jesus. This is his real name in Hebrew tongue and history. Fun facts about his real name
WHY "YESHUA HA MASHIACH"?
Today in English our Lord is commonly referred to as "Jesus Christ", as
if "Jesus" was His first name and "Christ" was His last name. In
actuality, His name in Hebrew and Aramaic (the languages He spoke) was
"Yeshua", which means salvation. During His life on earth, He was called
"Yeshua".

At the time Yeshua lived on earth, kings were given their authority in
ceremonies where they were anointed with olive oil. Yeshua was known as
the "Mashiach" (Messiah) or The Anointed One having been anointed with
God's authority. Thus He was known as "Yeshua Ha Mashiach", or Yeshua
the Anointed One.

THEN WHY "JESUS CHRIST"?
In Greek manuscripts of the New Testament, "Yeshua" was translated as
"Iesous" which was probably pronounced "yay-soos" in ancient Greek and
is pronounced "yee-soos" in modern Greek. The word "Jesus" then came
from an English translation of Greek manuscripts of the New Testament.

The word for "Mashiach" in Greek is "Christos" meaning anointed. This
word is usually brought into English as "Christ".

Unfortunately, through these translations we've lost the true meaning of
our Lord's name. Which btw Jesus means ( safety) for you ones who are christs own. Good knowing gods son is named safety isn't it? Because he is our peace and our safety. Also his name means ( salvation) many didint know that. Also ringing true. He IS our salvation, and the only way to salvation!!!
Yadid- means beloved one in Hebrew. Beloved- means dearly loved.
Àgapi mou- means my love in Greek tongue.
Zoi mou means- my life.
Se latrevo- means I adore you in Greek.
Here are my Lil ones Zoi sh n Freyanush

With them I always feel maha "khush".

Twins they are not like Luv n Kush

Freyu loves channa n Zoi "oosh".

Love they to play in Aarta's garden, around a bush.

Little soldiers with water guns in ambush.

Fighting each other; giving the other a push.

Love to watch them play I, my darling Zoish n Freyanush

Armin Dutia Motashaw
brandon nagley Mar 2016
Afield from thee, tis true,
Though I shalt abide;
Betwixt space and time,
Awaiting thy side-to be
Next to mine. Seven
Month's hath passed,
Another seventy-seven
Lifetime's I awaiteth
To catch, to catcheth
Mine eye's on thine.
An immortal's life-
Time; we shalt
Quobrasine in
This and the
Next life- happy seventh anniversary
Mine soulmate, àgapi mou, zoi mou, best friend. Godsend.
Mine Jane sardua.
Mine wife.


©Brandon Nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry
©Earl Jane Nagley dedicated ( àgapi mou) dedication
Afield- means (  away, especially from home)
Abide- many meanings to it. Though I mean ( wait)
Thine- yours.
Betwixt means- between
Thee- you.
Tis- it is.
Quobrasine- word I created meaning ( connect in spiritual form)
brandon nagley Mar 2016
i.

Zoi mou, how mine nourishment
Cometh from the great I am;
As his sentience he gaveth
Thee, to breatheth life in-
to me; for before I was
Just a man.

ii.

Beforetime, mine
mien was gloom-
And doom, no albedineity whitewashed mine room,
Amorevolous was just a word to be spelt, not having it close to me; just a moment of REM sleep.

iii.

Agapi mou, now I've been broken loose,
Mine once dolor, hath formed with color;
It shineth of yellow, and angelic ivory
Pearl.

iv.

Anasa mou, I'm purring now, pofray swathes
Mine veins; Moro mou of younger shade.
Matia mou, O' Matia mou, mine Jane hath
Entered, inside mine blue's.

v.

Jane O' Jane, sayest I
Thelo to thou, thelo to thee;
Omorfia mou,
Kardia mou,
Psihi mou,
Thelo O'
Thelo.



©Brandon Nagley
©lonesome poet's poetry
©Earl Jane Nagley dedicated ( àgapi mou) dedication
Zoi mou- means my life in Greek tongue.
Sentience- means - sentience is the capacity to feel, perceive, or experience subjectively. Eighteenth-century philosophers used the concept to distinguish the ability to think (reason) from the ability to feel (sentience).
The great I AM means- God ...
Beforetime- means formerly
mien- means a person's look or manner, especially one of a particular kind indicating their character or mood.
albedineity- means whiteness.
Whitewash- paint (a wall, building, or room) with whitewash( paint room white...)
Spelt- past tense of spell.
Amorevolous- affectionate, or loving.( feelings of) is what I mean.
REM sleep means- a kind of sleep that occurs at intervals during the night and is characterized by rapid eye movements, more dreaming and ****** movement, and faster pulse and breathing.
Àgapi mou- means my love in Greek.
Dolor- great sorrow or distress.
Pofray- a word I created meaning- love scented Cologne\fragrance...
swathe- means like to wrap like fabric.
Anasa mou- means my breath in Greek tongue.
Moro mou means- my baby Greek tongue.
Matia mou means - my eyes Greek tongue.
Mine blue's - means my eyes . baby blues my blues.
Thelo- means I want you Greek tongue.
Sayest i- means I say.
Omorfia mou - my beautiful in greek.
Kardia mou- my heart. Greek tongue.
Psihi mou- my soul. Greek tongue.
Mateuš Conrad May 2018
/and ******* could paint a *******, but subsequently talk **** in colloquial... about such "earthly" affairs as buying milk, while practicing it in French... America forever the cosmopolitan and the suburban, like at the grudging girth of the 20th passing of 100 khakin burdens catching bullets... without invitation, this writing can only claim to be an observation, of the colour of a strawberry, which is isn't red, but strawberry, frozen in ice... electric, a lemon thrown into a field ladder with wintry puff...

as if all rhymes in the world,
where but a ***-note,
an after school dictum
or St. Bartholemew's prayer
a Chilean short:
   of a mea culpa -
       ecce ****! ex luto!
   and if not only Pilate,
like god, washed his hands
clean of the affair,
saying:
             had i but
interest to will a talking
rose, i wouldn't have
the curiosity, to leave animate
things to a gambit of my own,
predilection
    (rarely do you spot
a tautology,
given that Wittgenstein bangs
on about it...
   namely, gambit
and predilection)...
hit the ******* brick 'all
like a sac o'
                  cream-mashed
wit' (th' - definite article
  veer into the fate of
ph'ought concerning
    th'ilosphy...
hardly a ******* whiff from
a chimpanze pushing out
translated (digested)
champagne sugar puffs)...
MIND THE ******* BRACKET,
EH?
         wiff dill...
and Mr. Pink smothered
in butter, rather than mummified
in Dover batter...
     mind you, I too wished to be
a Daltonist,
   imagining Dover's sulphuric cliffs...
whike dot Culd'playz
cancan doove dive into
reimagining Cockney 'ellas!
     apparently "god" in
the omni-schematic is immune
to the gambit man proposed...
    I grant the will concerning
inanimate things
in the vicinity...
then again:
    nothing is actually inanimate...
WRONG CATEGORISATION
genesis...
    ****...
can you even begin
meditating, when being
asked a question?
    Tao says:
   give a narrative,
receive a narrative,
keep the water flowing,
pseudo-Heraclitus...
ask a question akin to:
what is Tao?
          question =
the interrogative interim,
the void eats a thought...
there is never a definite
thought, that isn't an idea...
     splinters:
    glutton mouth of
nothing described as
     either form (definite)
      or formless (indefinite)...
can anyone please spare
us from those who
"think" and extend this
"thinking"
                 into narrative?
throw five marbles into
a dozen eggs and call
them electron drum & bass
incisions...
   never in the history of
man, has squabbles under:
hell...
spire of democracy...
a famous picture from
      the modern version of Yalta...
John Paul II, Ronald Reagan,
Mikhail Gorbachev...
   and a happy family too...
because bureucracy isn't
without autocratic accents
without an autocrat?
       pencil pushing and paper
folding seigls...
what Burroughs took from
Tzara and the top hat at
Cabaret Voltaire,
can only swallow the cut-up
with a Dresden Vonnegut passing
over a cigarette ash-swamp:
phonetic'ism:
    spell with only consonants
(H = surd attaché),
id est: s•chi•zoi•te•le•gra•phi•c...
       +              |               x
                       |
schnell schnell!
   das rubric!
            clock read awry, clock reads
straight...
    no star of David,  nor a *******...
can be less, before
the churning altar of time...
******* ancient Latin prepositions
and moderns...
   á non culpa m
(by no fault of my own)...
             can we move away from...
faaaaaaaaaaaaa...
    trapped in a colloquial
where people,
speak poetically,
    since Metaphor became Atlas...
and yet poets akin to
lepers!
                        ...CK.
    and a fern that grwe into
a frivolous chicken strut
by a royal: twirl surrounding
a passing wind near
the floor of a forest...
              would it ever
be a sin to claim taking a
picture of a shadow,
seconds prior to the dawn
of Hiroshima?
    paranoia of the nuclear powers...
apparently the itchy finger
calamity wen(t) to ****
w(h)en hit upon Nagasaki...
    oddly enough...
this can truly be an antithesis
of a Victoria "curiosity"
           akin to a slobbering
    Bradley Coop' 'itting
phe vest u'nd...
                              in the comment
section...
        apparently writing has
to resemble the comforts of
a colouring-in book
and be replica of
tourists-feeding-Trafalgar-Sq.-
pigeons-type-of-conversation...
­always the cul de sac
but never the labyrinth...
   always the cul de sac...
and never the labyrinth;
   didn't I mention that mathematical
tools, akin to ÷ etc.
    are plagued to
the custard Joe ****** brother
of grammatical tools, akin
to prepositions and conjunctions?
    hell, the Canadian pronoun
Pandora...
          might as well attempt in
depicting cognitive muscles
                at work, su doku gym
membership...
   which is a lesson in keeping
formation and blind spots...
         Alzheimer's killer proteins
digesting fat...
   a bit like what the Somalis
eat last, or rather what eats itself
last...
    minus
      the Omega Phren Genesis...
there are glimpses into
Alzheimer's...
     notably wearing my
grandfather's waistcoat...
reminding him to taste a bear
at 10 minutes to midnight...
    no wonder
we can claim to see
the Hollywood desert of original
script...
               exhausted imagination...
the famine of the north...
short on intellectual curiosity...
a shackles of inverted
famine...
   copula fungus...
   and what remains....
             of the laughing biceps.
TOWEL

After their bath, their towel they make me,

Some kind of mischief, in this they see.

My Freyanush n  Zoi's towel, I love to be.

Such a wonderful time of the day this is; filled with glee.

As hug me they;  with their lil bodies, wet I love to get.

To stay dry I dare not with them ever bet.

To run n  jump in my lap, a time they plan n set.

They somehow succeed in getting me wet.

To be their towel, is absolute fun, a sheer joy.

Love I, to be their towel; their live- fun- toy.

Willingly I become a part of their prank n ploy.

For these cute loving pranks, I am their envoy

Armin Dutia Motashaw
Ever dearest Zoish,
HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANGEL.
Written in 2017..  3 years ago

Our little princess has turned six today;

Teeny weeny she was the other day.

Hopes she, to become an artist someday.

Loves she to dance, sing n be happy n gay.

Little one,  pride of the community, may you be,  soon one day.

Ahura kind,  bless her n stay with her all the way.

Blessings n love
Dae, Maa, Shez Mum Phil Dad and Freyanush
Filomena Jan 31
o tut de lun u zgiqbu
je dza sua *** kai zgilen tak te zon
i qdu qe xek nau tepzi tek o ***
je zuk bau *** nau zal po sli de ple
i sli bau *** xai daltep. i nefu lo sinpok
je plo qe txitup le za xak de zok.
i lan lo xilpok sondal xle de papkin gu
ke xel de lit pe sin je dzo le kai papkit
fi no vol fai dan pe xil. i nak lo lupko
pe qippli kai ben je sku le zgi fi zetfu
peu tu lot pe lia gelúp. i xek ne lutnik
sku de qak xik je xnukek le kai xta
i lutfu peu zanxo je pindal qe xne peu luttak
je sik le po zan do ple de notlen
vou nau zal do ple de pel. i lan lo vipnik
je xle le *** sai xel de txixo bon
i kul lia lot je bel lia xnu pe gul
i xel le sui kep ze skuxo bon qe sin
je slizuk le fi ti. i xen o liofu
e xalzen xle de nokfuk pap
i vit le so fo tul je xle le kin
je zni sai dal lia *** gexpá qe lal
za lia qla xal je lia takson dqi qe dal zoi
xen go zno e son pe sin je ***
go e pe zgitul kon. i nak to del
ke fin de skuxo xik qe xel de ske
i zno po sinpokfu je qdu do sua ke bon
i sak xto i sak lot i sak ska i sak zat
This is a Xextan translation of the "All the world's a stage" speech, from Shakespeare's "As You Like It"
HAPPY BIRTHDAY PRINCESS.

On Roj Meher, Mah Meher, tomorrow you will turn eight, my darling.

Time truly flies, eight years ago, time was just about to, you bring.

Eagerly awaiting we were your arrival; in our arms, to you swing.

hoping we were, the stork, for Freyu, a cute sis would  bring.

Then you arrived. A bundle of joy, cute and cuddly; n we named you Zoi.

For us all, specially Freyu, you were a very special n precious toy.

Wishing you loads of happinessssss, now and alwaysssss.

Stay blessed.

Your Dae, Ma, Shez, Phil n Freyu.
A doctor is always remembered if he is competent, considerate n kind

Even the excruciating pain, the patient sometimes doesn't mind.

A doctor's treatment, effective is, when with physical therapy, emotional is combined

Also in this team work, when the patient's relative, d doc includes n binds.

Ketanbhai, indeed lucky is the patient, if a doctor like you, he finds.

Fondly remember I will, you celebrating my Zoi's 10th b'day; when the clock backward winds.

Our Suryakant Shah (Grandpa) n Madhuri Masi, n docs from my family n friends, always remember I will

Above all, my Nurgesh Aunty, who saved my life during ectopic, with gratitude, my memory fill.

My deep gratitude, respect n thaaaaanks to all you dear docs, who kindly with their patients deal.

Armin Dutia  Motashaw
Congratulations and celebrations.

43 years of togetherness in relations.

Of togetherness, have may you  many more years.

With family n friends, let's say cheers.

We wish both of you lots of good luck, good health n wealth fair.

Of happiness n bliss may you have a very big share.

Lots of love and good wishes.

Viraf, Armin, Shez, Phil, Fre n Zoi

Armin Dutia Motashaw
A cute little girl, like this, into our life 7 years ago, came.
Anytime, to tease n pranks play, she is game.
Not to study, ready there are always excuses lame.
And after that, poor bro is available to blame.
But she is a doll, an absolute sweetheart; this I claim.
Wish her we good luck, success, happiness n fame.

ZOI WE LOVE YOU.

Dae n Ma
HAPPY BIRTHDAY HUBBY DEAREST....
HAPPY BIRTHDAY EVER DEAREST VISPI....

Here is wishing you good health and lots n lots of happiness.

May you, with His choicest blessings,  Ahura alwayssssss bless.

Pray we all, that  good health be yours; and go away sooooon will all your stress.

At the moment you are fragile,  but  soooooon may you feel agile n fress(h).

Looking forward we are to see your quick recovery and  progress.

Lots of love,  all good wishes and a big  Ahura bless.

Yours Ever,
Anar, Shez, Phil, Freyu n Zoi
WISHING FREYANUSH HAPPINESSSSSS ALWAYSSSSS, ON YOUR ROJ BIRTHDAY.....

TO THE BEST GRANDSON IN THIS ENTIRE WORLD

Wish I, you in my arms always stay curled

In 2009, a tiny bundle of joy, you were;

Today, a champ you are, my dear Sir.

May you achieve accolades, very many;

Wish with all our hearts, Shez Phil Zoi Dae n granny.

Armin Dutia Motashaw
Happy Anniversary to my darlings...

O M G, years past have ten.
So says that click- clock, BigBen.
Time just flew by, how n when.

May you two, with your two, spend many more years of joy.
Thank Ahura I do, for my cutie pies, girl n boy.
Though I do wish, you'll had one more cuddly toy.

We wish you success, we wish you joy.
May happiness be yours, through Fre n Zoi-Moy
Be the pride of the family, community n country, traveling in a convoy.

Loads of love and all good wishes. Hugs and kisses.
Bapi, Dad n Mom.
DARLING GRANDS

My Lil darlings, you are my Sunshine n my rain.

You are my jewels most precious, my Zoi, my Frain.

Grow may you both to become humans truly great.

Zarthostis true, may you become, n our fame re-create.

Do this n achieve all this you can easily, know I, you are both very clever.

Remember Ma and Dae love you most dearly; n will do so for ever.

MAY AHURA SHOWER HIS CHOICEST BLESSINGS UPON YOU BOTH.

Armin Dutia Motashaw
Wishes For Vispi....
Happy wala  Birthday  dearest  Hubby.

May you always stay happy  n bubbly.

May you be, an ace winner in life's derby.

But slow down you must n be not a grubby;

Nor become anxious or grumpy;

Life never same remains; it is at times slumpy at times  bumpy.

Pray we, may you sooooooon become agile n jumpy.

Live may you long, healthy,  happy n bubbly.

We love you most dearly.

Anar, Shez, Phil, Freyu n Zoi
HAPPINESSSSS TO FREYANUSH....

Happy happy happy birthday, my Lil Champ.
I know busy very you are at the skating camp.
Tired you must be getting; n your spirits may be damp.

Grow to be, may you like your great Grand-Pa, a human great;
Who in Ahura,  our religion n humanity, had a deep faith.
May wonderful, useful, healthy n happy be your fate.

Work hard n also enjoy life you may; always may you wine n dine.
But certainly grow up to be a Parsi pucca and a human fine.
You are the most beloved, little darling of mine.

With lots of love n all good wishes
from Dae, Ma, Shez, Phil and Zoi.
And loads n loads of love, kisses and hugs from Ma.

Armin Dutia Motashaw
Happy Birthday to definitely the sweetest daughter on Earth

With a score very high you have passed this most difficult test

Proved you have, to be a worthy daughter ; undoubtedly the best.

We parents, are so happy, that we are an important part of your nest.

We wish you all that's good, lots of wealth n prosperity, love, care n the rest.

We wish you luck n a long, healthy n happy life; all that is absolutely the best.

With loads of love and blessings from Bappi, Dad n Mum; n love from Phil, Fre n Zoi
🐶🐶🐶

INTOXICATING

Happy Birthday my two years old, my intoxication, my lil Brandy;

My darling Brandana, you sure are sweeter than any other sugar candy

And in intoxication, you are amazing; pun intended, my
"Nasheman" Brandy !

And boy oh boy ! Your stylish cat- walk; can put to shame, any rocking dandy;

And yet again, your lion like, (roaring) bark, frightening was, on that beach sandy.

We love you loads, my bathing beauty, my sweetie pie, cutie pie Brandy.

Mum, Dad, Bro, sisters Zoi n Taka n Maa
On your roj  Birthday ... Roj  Khorshed,  Mah Farokh Farvandin

Happy happy happy happiest birthday, to our Mom little.

Just the other day,  you were our own,  very little girl;

Sitting on our lap, playing hide-and-seek, smug, cutely curled

Slowly but certainly,  gradually, yet surely, upon your shoulders little;

Took up you, responsibilities truly big, of looking after us too.

During these days of  covid,  Phil n you our responsibilities beautifully shoulder;

Try you,  our lil Mom, to  remove every obstacle that comes our way, every boulder.

Thank you Lil  Mom, for this task herculean,  along with responsibilities other

Very sweetly n unassumingly shouldered them, you did; our cute loving Mother.

May Ahura bless you now n alwayssssss with His blessings choicest.

We  sincerely Him Thaaaaaank, for granting us, bestowing upon us this gift  best.

He granted you to us as our daughter, along with another important form;

Love you most dearly our darling Shez, our dearest daughter, *** now, our Mom.

With all our blessings, best wishes, alwayssssss.

Mom, Dad, Phil, Fre n Zoi
HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAREST DARLING DAUGHTER, SHEZ.

After a labour really prolonged;

Came the one,  for whom I longed.

Chubby, with  a dimpled chin,  you were so v. fair

Eyes most attractive n beautiful, with tiny golden hair.

At last,  after trials several, at 8.40pm you were born.

With  a silver bracelet n a silk dress,  you, they did adorn.

The first, you were, in the entire  Motashaw clan !

Nurgesh Aunty,  at her home a grand party did plan.

Remember I,  cuddling you n keeping you with me; in  the  nursery not.

Then with celebrations many,  home you were brought.

LOVE YOU LOADS.

Bapi, Mom, Dad.
Phil, Freyu n Zoi
HAPPY BIRTHDAY  SHASHNU

When I was a teenager, just a young girl;

Into my hands one  day, a cute little bundle did curl.

Into our lives this baby came; as if a splendid whirl;

Attracting us tremendously; all of us around her, would furl.

Rocking her in a bedsheet; or from our hand her hurl;

To me  she was like my first-born, this baby girl.

She  was  a darling,  to play with,  sheer joy;

For all five of us, she  was a walkie-talkie doll, our toy.

Started we speaking her baby-language, which we did actually enjoy.

Playing silly games with her,  we thoroughly did enjoy;

But to feed her we had to actually plan and ploy.

putting her off to sleep on our rocking chair, singing to her, was real joy.

Sharon,  darling  we wish you a very happy year,  not just a day.

May  God bless you n may you always happy stay ;

May  troubles,  illness  n worries from  you stay away .

May I be able to take you in my arms,  soon one day;

And for this day of reunion happy, to the  kind  Lord, I  pray.

Wishing you all the Happppppinessss in the world,  alwayssssss.

Armin,  Vispi,  Shez, Phil, Fre n Zoi
WISHING YOU HAPPPPPPINESSS ALWAYSSS

On MEHRANGAN,  received we a very special gift from  Ahura

It was a blessing wonderful from  Zarthushtra.

Born was our cute  little Zoish, who is nine today

Brought joy she has into our lives;  our cute doll to play

Gives us she joy immense, that's why Joissh, call her we.

Bubbly, vivacious she is and also naughty, a bit wee.

Ahura bless this angel of ours, with Your blessings best.

Zoi, may you bloom to become a good n great human,

Practising Parsipanu, n all our tenets; shining like the Sun.

We love you, our darling, with all our heart;

Of our life, Freyanush n you are the most important part

Your Ever loving
Dae n Ma

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