Retailing of the Creation in the Nevra Prime Matter of the Self: Monet’s Windows are the Clopen Pyramids of the Alblackica

Alblackica Plate II, Samij Datta, 2012

Retailing of the Creation in the Nevra Prime Matter of the Self: Monet’s Windows are the Clopen Pyramids of the Alblackica


Withdraw the outer being into the cantor cube

The half length is the zebra prime matter of the nexus

That binds creation to its origin of origins

The self is the red earth of the self the leaf’s swollen with the river song

It has in it the elements of akik- the power beyond everything that stands today

Don’t you see the eyes are the ears of the sky’s cross-legged bow?

The rainbow is the doctrine of the word’s alblackica

Alpha beta zeta are the tulips of the ancient Mercedes

They cover almost every distance like the starlight does

Flex of the sun’s inhabitants are razor sharp on the moon’s elbow

Every truth is a bit of falsehood and falsehood amalgamates the paradox

What do you owe to this ant race of the earth? What hands pick up the lightning rod?

Shivering in the snowy peaks the caves dug tunnels into the core

The fire is the spirit of the monolithic stone, water the empty vessel of the mirror

Moatat Straz Struhedh Yayastat, Moatat Straz Struhedh Yayastat

Heraclitus on a paper’s right sector north-east turning and turning the wheel

The sweet music of the Philomela is the left concord of the unravishing blindness

From which comes the lonely surrender of the non-Euclidean tool

Walking and walking and walking beyond the Supermind of all planes

Into the Razder, Ionicixa and Vaxuta plates – there is more freedom than explained by them

They taught the lips bound by the chains – the light almost fell into the black veil of the sun

What good is sorrow if you tear the lid with a broken arrow, hit the tower with the flood

Then the language will learn the lessons of its time the geodesy will change

Plato in the Habber-Brahman, the Zabber is the time that changes with itself

It calls out to the runic leptohan cause the Avra Moatat Straz Struhedh Yayastat.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Reference: The Dark Side of the Moon/Album Cover Art, Pink Floyd

The Conscient Circle of Alblackica: The Will -The Trial and The Final Redemption

Alblackica Plates I, Samij Dutta, 2012

The Conscient Circle of Alblackica: The Will The Trial and The Final Redemption 


The grass was painted on the celestial glass

And planted on the edge of a voyager’s dream

On the mind’s magnetic field

The vectors aligned themselves in different directions

The crow-beak length the same the cats were running into the seamless void

They heard the sound of the inevitable

Waves tossed air’s manger into the dust of the trees

What trial after Kafka into the involuntary design of the will?

Existence not a question but answer is the bliss

To the divine matter of immortality

The supra-physical descent of Angira took place

And it was not a Woody Allen show

A strong hour is the virtuous turn of the argyle diamonds

Sat Tat Om Hari Chit

The electro-giga field of the stone was a series of circles

Seven up on seven Aconcagua was burning

The stars are nine and one avatars of the creation

They awake the Vashnu in the Brumhi of Shavi

The zero opera of the basilica is the point of convergence

The terrestrial will-gate is the navi-vishnu of bramha

The zero circle of all is alblackica, alblackica

Pro-kratoshivam monument of time is the pyramid

The running wheels of time are older than Wagner

Thou space has the dignity of its movement Wahali?

Angels fly into the lost mandalas of Tibet

Resurrect the old and the young in the heart

The song of Shambhala is coming to me O Lord!

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Reference: An undated photograph of Franz Kafka/Source: The New York Times, Sept 22, 2010