Glory be, to the tasteless future | Momus Najmi

https://youtu.be/lFJ2PRZ737E 'Glory be, to the tasteless future' When you are done tearing down the walls that blood of others' built, Crumbling the foundations laid down by your fathers' fathers and theirs. When you are done razing the church halls to the ashes of forgotten past, The values that took generations to chisel, now cremated in... Continue Reading →

Alone by Edgar Allan Poe | The World of Momus Podcast

https://youtu.be/buP7QndmwuE “Alone” BY EDGAR ALLAN POE From childhood’s hour I have not been As others were—I have not seen As others saw—I could not bring My passions from a common spring— From the same source I have not taken My sorrow—I could not awaken My heart to joy at the same tone— And all I... Continue Reading →

Democracy is a Lie, When all we can do is Cry | Momus Najmi

https://youtu.be/ypWL4iY1_sM https://open.spotify.com/episode/7aywrcEprrU98lmjki0XXg?si=0538cce409794373 Democracy is a Lie, When all we can do is Cry There's globalist on both sides right or left it doesn't matter money is king, power is god we on our knees, make it stop ! Democracy is a LIE When all we can do is CRY Banks CONTROL our throats so MARKETS... Continue Reading →

In the Service of Convenience | Momus Najmi

https://youtu.be/ERTMG-Zlp34 In the Service of Convenience Against our better judgement, We are hurtling down to our own demise, Seeking an end, Willing a destruction for a regression change. To shackle our souls. In the service of convenience, We are losing our humanity. - Momus Najmi https://open.spotify.com/episode/1IQv1suRwnoiterqpjTvul?si=d54113022325463f

The Soldier by Rupert Brooke | Poem | The World of Momus Podcast

https://youtu.be/5obn6xk6ZS8 The Soldier by Rupert Brooke (1887-1915) If I should die, think only this of me: That there’s some corner of a foreign field That is for ever England. There shall be In that rich earth a richer dust concealed; A dust whom England bore, shaped, made aware, Gave, once, her flowers to love, her... Continue Reading →

‘I Am’ by John Clare | Poem | The World of Momus Podcast

https://youtu.be/a3bHKsifHMA This is a reading of the poem, I am, by John Clare. I am—yet what I am none cares or knows; My friends forsake me like a memory lost: I am the self-consumer of my woes— They rise and vanish in oblivious host, Like shadows in love’s frenzied stifled throes And yet I am,... Continue Reading →

‘My Heart Leaps Up When I Behold’ by William Wordsworth | Poem | The World of Momus Podcast

https://youtu.be/GuUGB8-jr3o My Heart Leaps up When I Behold - William Wordsworth My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky: So was it when my life began; So is it now I am a man; So be it when I shall grow old, Or let me die! The Child is father of... Continue Reading →

When the Summer is Gone | Short Poem | Momus Najmi

https://youtu.be/LZHP51IiMHA Please enjoy my short poem, When the summer is gone, and the sun hides away. Hope you like the short video I made for it. https://open.spotify.com/episode/1U5yM5YVhOn2QUaG9IJsET?si=db3be0b024c545d6

Each to Their Own by Momus Najmi | Short Poem | The World of Momus Podcast

https://youtu.be/FtEFoiqra6s This is the reading of a short poem written by me, titled, 'Each to their Own'. Each to their Own The things that give us life, are also likely to be our downfall, Just like the flickering flames of a fire know, they are only there for the show. Do not be in a... Continue Reading →

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Serenity Prayer by Reinhold Niebuhr | The World of Momus Podcast

https://youtu.be/WduVp8NQLb0 In this episode, I give a brief overview of the Serenity Prayer by Reinhold Niebuhr and then read the prayer. God, give me grace to accept with serenity the things that cannot be changed, Courage to change the things which should be changed, and the Wisdom to distinguish the one from the other. Living... Continue Reading →

In Flanders Fields by John McCrae

https://youtu.be/j8wTcjO9G4c Listen on YouTube

The silent voice within

There is a silent voiceInside of me,That refuses to shut up.That silent voice says one thingOver and over again,Resist, resist, resist. Resist the powers of tyrannyThat makes crueltyConvenient.Until I die, till my last breath,I intend to listen alwaysTo that silent voice within.

I wandered lonely as a cloud by William Wordsworth | The World of Momus Podcast

https://open.spotify.com/episode/6IPzsZUBeoJnTTInDa7wzS?si=1741d23765734fa0 https://youtu.be/gOFUy9UYK14 Watch on YouTube Reading of the poem, I wandered lonely as a cloud by the great William Wordsworth. I wandered lonely as a cloud by William Wordsworth I wandered lonely as a Cloud That floats on high o’er Vales and Hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden... Continue Reading →

In Flanders Fields by John McCrae | The World of Momus Podcast

https://open.spotify.com/episode/5q1y3DDCE00V92FiJLUt9U?si=1f2be1e1cba84d67 https://youtu.be/j8wTcjO9G4c Watch on YouTube Reading of the poem, In Flanders Fields by John McCrae, also in the previous WWI episode. For Remembrance Day. In Flanders Fields by John McCrae In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing,... Continue Reading →

For all humans to remain human ……

Dover - looking over the English Channel This nature that exists, in us all, To scupper, suppress, maim, annihilate, each free thought,It is not a nature all too natural,For all humans to be human,And not a pet to a master. Blood was spilled, not too along ago,Across these waters, over to the land, where tyranny... Continue Reading →

In Flanders Fields by John McCrae (Bonus Episodes)

Reading of the poem, In Flanders Fields by John McCrae, also in the previous WWI episode. For Remembrance Day. https://open.spotify.com/episode/5q1y3DDCE00V92FiJLUt9U?si=0c3e55f1f71141ac In Flanders Fields by John McCrae In Flanders fields the poppies blowBetween the crosses, row on row,That mark our place; and in the skyThe larks, still bravely singing, flyScarce heard amid the guns below. We... Continue Reading →

Learning from our mistakes

The distance is long but the walk is short if we dare to take the steps we must take. The world has forever been in disarray all tends to fall in place as we start learning from our mistakes.

Verse – Langston Hughes

Life is for the livingDeath is for the deadLet life be like musicAnd death a note unsaidLangston Hughes

The fearful cowards

Hiding behind care for all, Virtue signalling for all to see, you lie, you cheat, you deceit, You do what you do, Out of fear, Out of selfish fear for yourself, You do not care about others, as long as you keep living your pathetic, sedentary life, filled with fear for the inevitable, You do... Continue Reading →

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