About the Author
Nikhil Parekh from Ahmedabad, India- is a Love Poet and World Record Holder for
Poetry with the Limca Book of Records India (Only 2nd in Official World Rankings to
the Guinness Book of World Records) . His complete poems, poetry books, awards
and works can be browsed online at: www.nikhilparekh.org or www.nikhilparekh.com
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About the Book
The poet has eternally believed that even the most inexplicable of sorrow can be
projected as well as alleviated via the power of magical poetry. Wondrously
implementing the same in this soothing compendium of poems--Parekh brings to the
fore various evils lingering in the society and tries to cure them offering the balm of
poetry. The poems contained within are starkly explicit and poignantly debate on
various global social causes like female foeticide, blindness, smoking, molestation,
adopting the girl child, hiv-aids discrimination..etc. In a battle of adroit analogies the
poet emphatically portrays even the tiniest of social evil and urges mankind to rise
above the same. Poetically he tries to unite hearts all across the Universe in the
spirit of love, oneness and compassion to give birth to a renaissance against evil
and unjustness. This victorious concoction of poems would appeal to all those
who've so selflessly fought for a social cause and to uproot evil forever from the
fabric of society.
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Table of Contents
IF YOU REALLY FELT SORRY
THE GREATEST LOVE
FIVE STAR
HOW STARVED WAS I ???
LOVE IS THE MOST IMMORTAL
SHE COLLAPSED
LETS MAKE IT EVEN BETTER
A JOB IS A JOB
HAD ALL YOUR SO-CALLED MANLINESS DIED ?
ON-THE-SPOT DEATH-WITHOUT A HELMET
HUMAN
THERE WAS NOTHING WRONG
ORPHAN ON THE STREET
REBUILDING A NEW GUJARAT
KILLER EARTHQUAKE
UNITED WE STAND, DIVIDED WE FALL
IT WAS SOLELY BECAUSE OF THAT UNABASHED FLESH
HAPPINESS
EVERY BREATH THAT I INHALED
WHY COULDN’T YOU ???
SWEET SUCCESS
ITS BIZZARE BUT TRUE
QUIT RAGGING OR GO TO HELL
TO THE SERVICE OF MANKIND
ABORTION—THE GREATEST SIN
AMALGAMATION
EVERY LOVE BRINGS ALONG
LOVE ME
FRAGMENTS OF LOVE
THOROUGHLY UNEMPLOYED
ALIVE
SIMPLY DENIED TO DIE
DOGGEDLY BLIND
AS LONG AS I HAD PRICELESS HOPE
MONEYHOOD
WE ARE TWO; OUR’S ARE ONLY TWO
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LAUGHTER THE BEST MEDICINE
WHO CARES
INUNDATE
YOUNG AND INNOCENT AT HEART
I WOULD DIE; DIE; AND MOST CERTAINLY DIE
STOP GHASTLY FEMALE FOETICIDE RIGHT NOW!
REMEMBER THIS. THE NEXT TIME YOU SET OUT TO RAPE
THE BRAVE ARE DEFINITELY THOSE
THE NEXT TIME DO REMEMBER; O! BIGOTED MAN
DON’T WORRY
BORN TO LOVE
UNEMPLOYMENT
BUT AT LEAST DON’T
LIVE NO EVIL
IMMORTALLY YOURS
SLUM CHILDREN
A SINGLE DEVIL
ORPHANED
SITTING BESIDE THEM
ITS SIMPLY THE WAY YOU SEE IT
I LIVE TO SAVOR LOVE
TELL ME WHO CAN STOP YOU ???
MORE AND MORE CLOSER
IF INDEED THERE WAS ANY DEARTH
WHOLEHEARTEDLY
IF YOU REALLY WANTED
WAS IT HIS FAULT ???
BLACK FOR THE BLIND
BLACK
A WALL OF BLACKNESS- OUR MOST SADISTIC SAVIOR
TSUNAMI AFTERMATH- LIVIDLY LIVING CORPSE
ADOPT THE GIRL CHILD
TSUMANI- THE WAVE OF DEATH; DEATH AND ONLY INCONSOLABLE
DEATH
LOVE IS LIVING
JUST A SINGLE BEAT
FREE OF COST
COLORED
SLAVE
KILLER EARTHQUAKE
ON EVERY MORSEL OF FOOD
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THE BEST THING
LOVE
PASSIONATE LOVE
THE BEST I COULD DO
INFINITE BIRTHS
EVERY HUMAN WAS BEAUTIFUL
WHAT ABOUT HIM
BEAUTIFUL
WASN’T IT BETTER
PRECIOUS
HELP THE BLIND
A PEEP INTO THE LIFE OF A CONVICT
BLANKETS
TO ALL AFFLUENT EXISTING
INDIAN WIDOW
LIVE EACH MOMENT OF YOUR LIFE
POLICE
WHAT IS LIFE WITHOUT LOVE ?
LOVE IS MAGIC
HUMAN
SACRIFICE
STOP FEELING SORRY
THIS VERY NAKEDNESS
“ MINE” NOT “ ME ”
WE’VE ALL BEEN SENT TO WIN
DOES THAT STOP MY HEART FROM THROBBING???
CASTING AN IMMORTAL SPELL
HOME & PARADISE
I WILL NOT REST
BUT ONLY TO IRREFUTABLY ENSURE
LETS PRAY FOR LOVE
SO THAT I FORGET
NEVER IN MY ENTIRE LIFE
LOVE
MORE IMMORTALLY GODLY THAN EVER BEFORE
AIDS DOESN’T KILL. YOUR ATTITUDE KILLS.
HAVE HIV/AIDS. YOU STILL LIVE TILL THE CREATOR WANTS YOU TO
AN INFINITE TIMES BIGGER
THIS VERY BLESSED INSTANT
A TO Z IMMORTAL LOVE
DESERVED TO BE KISSED
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PERPETUAL PRIVILEGE
ME. JUST ME
NO MIND SHOULD NEVER EVER BE WASTED
NO PRE-REQUISITES
LOVE AFTER LOVE
DIE JUST ONCE
THE MAGIC OF BLACK
A GENERATION WHICH NEVER LOSES. WE'RE "GENERATION Y"
A HEART FOR ANOTHER HEART
REWRITING HISTORY WITH POEMS OF IMMORTAL LOVE
KILL THE SMOKE. STAMP THE CIGARETTE. QUIT SMOKING FOREVER
MAN COMES WITHOUT ANYTHING. LIVES WITHOUT ANYTHING. DIES
WITHOUT ANYTHING
YOUR BEST COMPANY IS YOU; YOURSELF
COME LETS EMBRACE OUR NEW RELIGION
ATTAINING HEAVEN FROM YOUR CORPSE IN HELL
PATIENCE---THE GREATEST ARTIST
FOR ANYTHING & EVERYTHING—ANYTIME & ANYWHERE
LIFE'S A BRILLIANT MIXTURE OF IT ALL
GOD-THE BEST AND GREATEST POET OF ALL
FROM EARTHLY JAIL TO HEAVEN
DANCE UPON EVERY CHANCE
SYMPATHY IS WORSE THAN DEATH
REDDER THAN THE REDDEST OF ROSE—MY VALENTINE
EVERYTIME-AFTER I MADE AND ROSE IN THE SPIRIT OF LOVE
EVERYTIME MY HEART PALPITATED FOR EXISTENCE
WHO'S BOTHERED THE TINIEST OF DEATH
DEEP OCEAN OF SECRETS
IRRESPECTIVE OF WHETHER YOU GET YOUR GIRL'S LOVE OR NOT
ONCE AGAIN BACK IN THE CREATOR'S HEAVEN
LEAVE ME ALONE
IT WAS ONLY WHEN
LIFE---AN EVERLASTING SEDUCTION
LIFE—AN IMMORTAL VICTORY
LIFE WAS
THERE WAS NO LOVE BORN GREATER
ONLY FOLLOW YOUR HEART
THE WALLS WERE MY VERY BEST FRIENDS
DEATH--- THE GREATEST EQUALIZER
DEATH-THE ABSOLUTE KING OF OPTIMISM
WITH GREAT POWER
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ARTISTS ARE NOT TAUGHT; THEY ARE BORN
I PREFFERED TO DIE INFINITE DEATHS
GREATEST ART
FAILURE
LIFE’S THE WAY YOU SEE IT
WHOLEHEARTEDLY USE DEATH
LIFE- A NON-NEGOTIABLE COMPROMISE
MUSIC: THE FOOD FOR LIFE
JUST A BIG ZERO
NO SHORTCUTS
LIFE MEANS MORE
THE CHAPTER OF LOVE. THE CHAPTER OF LIFE
A BUCKET OF BREATH
ACCEPT ME
MAN OF THE MOMENT
THE OTHER NAME OF LIFE
LIFE IS AS OMNIPOTENT AS GOD
THE TRUE SPIRIT OF LIFE
FINDING HEAVEN ON EARTH- IN THE PROSTITUTE’S FORM
NEVER LIVE IN DEATH; NEVER DIE IN LIFE
ANY FORM OF LIFE WAS BETTER THAN DEATH
LIFE IS SO MUCH LIKE THE COBWEB
WHY JUST “HAPPY BIRTHDAY” ONCE A YEAR???
IN THE CURRENT MOMENT
NEITHER COULD LIFE STOP DEATH; NEITHER COULD DEATH STOP
LIFE
THE CRY OF THE HEART
LIVE AND LET LIVE
LIFE OVERRULES DEATH
LIFE = DEATH
NEWNESS
A WHOLE NEW CHAPTER
Q&A
LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL
I SIMPLY DIDN’T WANT TO WASTE MY TODAY
LIVE LIFE WHOLEHEARTEDLY
GIFT CALLED LIFE
IF I HAD CLOSED MY BREATH YESTERDAY
TO THE SERVICE OF MANKIND
I LIVE BECAUSE
WHAT IS THE NEED OF ???
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WHERE THERE IS NO LOVE
LIFE IS A LOVEBIRD
ALLAH, BHAGWAN, CHRIST, BUDDHA
A WOMAN’S WORLD
THAT I WAS BLIND-A POEM TO SENSITIZE THOSE WITH EYE-
SIGHT TOWARDS THOSE WHO ARE BLIND
POEM ON BLOOD DONATION- DONATING BLOOD- MEANS LOVING IT
ALL THE MORE
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IF YOU REALLY FELT SORRY
Don’t just repeat POVERTY tirelessly and then feel
remorseful; pathetically nodding your head; as if the
most unassailable messiah of bereaved humanity,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your
heart; then vanquish it forever from its very
non-existent roots; and from even the most
infinitesimal corner of the pompously rigid society…..
Don’t just spell POVERTY incessantly and then feel
regretful; lugubriously crossing your fingers; as if
all mercy had wholesomely disappeared from the
trajectory of this colossal planet,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your
heart; then unflinchingly surge forward to scrap even
the most inconspicuous of its essence from this
fathomless Universe; philanthropically mitigate all
organism alive from its devastating stranglehold….
Don’t just visualize POVERTY indefatigably and then
feel destroyed; uncontrollably wailing like a
scarecrow umpteenth number of times in a single
minute,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your
heart; then extricate it for times immemorial with the
sparkling righteousness in your soul; enveloping even
the most fugitively capricious speck of this globe
with a wave of eternally resplendent compassion….
Don’t just witness POVERTY intransigently and then
feel gruesomely assassinated; nonchalantly sniffing
your nose towards the heavens to put the entire blame
upon Lord Almighty,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your
heart; then behead it for infinite more births yet to
unveil with the religion of humanity enshrouding your
conscience; ubiquitously disseminate your happiness to
all those unfortunately hapless and deprived….
Don’t just whisper POVERTY unrelentingly and then feel
like threadbare shit; abominably puking out even the
last morsel of food from your languidly churning
stomach,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your
heart; then drive it away with the Omnisciently
sacrosanct shadow of truth; ingratiatingly share the
woes and overwhelming trauma of your counterparts and
alien; beautifully alike…..
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Don’t just memorize the spelling of POVERTY
incorrigibly to appear for the examinations; and then
feel like an infinitesimally sinful debris of ghoulish
insanity,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your
heart; then perpetually substitute it with benign love
and care; inundating each arena of this insurmountably
gigantic Universe with an ocean of celestially
humanitarian empathy….
Don’t just reminisce POVERTY insatiably and then feel
exonerated; collapsing like a frigid matchstick
towards obdurate ground; with your head timidly sunk
like a dastardly rat between your legs,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your
heart; then patriotically blaze ahead in the truly
scintillating spirit of mankind; diffusing the melody
of symbiotic existence on every step that you
holistically transgressed…..
Don’t just cry POVERTY endlessly and then feel like
the demons rotting in coffins of crucified hell;
eventually dissolving like a chunk of soggy pulp into
your own disappearing shadow,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your
heart; then hoist every uncouthly trembling entity
upon your splendidly benevolent shoulders;
Omnipotently enveloping the every trace of coldblooded
savagery with the ointment of passionate love…..
And don’t just write POVERTY timelessly and then feel
like the most hapless livid entity alive; trying to
mercilessly chop your own foot when infact there
wasn’t the slightest trace of axe around,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your
heart; then replenish its penuriously castigating
grave with an unfathomable river of love; enlightening
the life of every despicably beleaguered human with
the rays of godly mankind….
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THE GREATEST LOVE
The Greatest Happiness on this Universe was in;
bringing unsurpassable Happiness to the lives of all
those; unfortunately divested of mesmerizing fortunes;
tragically lambasted by strokes of uncouth destiny
from all sides,
The Greatest Victory on this Universe was in; bringing
unassailable Victory to the lives of all those;
miserably slithering without their loved ones;
despicably sinking deeper and deeper into the
graveyard at every step; for ostensibly no fault of
theirs,
The Greatest Enlightenment on this Universe was in;
bringing spell binding Enlightenment to the lives of
all those; ignominiously oppressed and ostracized by
every quarter of the acrimoniously tyrannical society;
lugubriously swooning with every unfurling instant of
time,
The Greatest Empathy on this Universe was in; bringing
bountiful Empathy to the lives of all those;
diabolically marauding the silken fabric of immaculate
atmosphere; unrelentingly staring ahead with savagely
untamed hatred in their eyes,
The Greatest Melody on this Universe was in; bringing
enchanting Melody to the lives of all those; wailing a
billion tears of monotony a minute; obnoxiously
besieged in the marketplace of bizarrely horrendous
manipulation and malice,
The Greatest Euphoria on this Universe was in;
bringing unconquerable Euphoria to the lives of all
those; preposterously decimated by even the most
evanescent trace of passing breeze,
The Greatest Benevolence on this Universe was in;
bringing altruistic Benevolence to the lives of all
those; maniacally incarcerated in dungeons of insane
bloodshed and criminal malevolence,
The Greatest Optimism on this Universe was in;
bringing unprecedented Optimism to the lives of all
those; disparagingly crippling towards the aisles of
inexplicably gruesome nothingness,
The Greatest Strength on this Universe was in;
bringing invincible Strength to the lives of all
those; being brutally tortured every unfurling second
of their lives; by the hands of the mercilessly
whipping devil,
The Greatest Wealth on this Universe was in; bringing
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endless Wealth to the lives of all those innocent
messengers of the Almighty Lord; derogatorily
surviving in the horrifically stinking gutter lines,
The Greatest Compassion on this Universe was in;
bringing eternal Compassion to the lives of all those;
miserably orphaned since the very first cry of life;
abominably kicked into the corridors of salaciously
stagnating poverty,
The Greatest Sparkle on this Universe was in; bringing
an unflinching Sparkle to the lives of all those;
opprobriously underprivileged molecules of the Lord
Divine; for whom life was nothing but a corpse of
remorsefully penalizing darkness,
The Greatest Humanity on this Universe was in;
bringing unshakable Humanity to the lives of all
those; maliciously adulterated and bereft of the
divine; satanically sucking blood from even the most
astoundingly similar of their kind,
The Greatest Penance on this Universe was in; bringing
everlasting Penance to the lives of all those;
indiscriminately massacring the impeccably holistic;
ruthlessly snatching an impoverished child from the
lap of its sacrosanct mother,
The Greatest Solidarity on this Universe was in;
bringing perpetual solidarity to the lives of all
those; heinously infiltrated in the webs of spuriously
raunchy commercialism; surreptitiously waiting each
moment to wring their comrades neck,
The Greatest Truth on this Universe was in; bringing
irrefutable Truth to the lives of all those; sordidly
fretting and fuming in the dungeons of dastardly
depraving lies; ghastily castigating even the most
majestic elements of God’s creation; with the foul
spit in their mouths,
The Greatest Fantasy on this Universe was in; bringing
tantalizing Fantasy to the lives of all those; lividly
cursing each resplendently Omnipotent aspect of their
persona; abusing existence in terminologies more
condemnable than what the devil could ever conceive,
The Greatest Purpose on this Universe was in; bringing
gloriously symbiotic Purpose to the lives of all
those; deliberately pulverizing each instant of their
miraculously Omniscient life; with the swords of
baselessly meaningless religion,
And the Greatest Love on this Universe was in;
bringing immortal love to the lives of all those;
frigidly wanting to embrace gory death; with a heart
all right but sadly without the most diminutive of
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beats….
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FIVE STAR….
On the surface it was merely a conglomerate of
meticulously assembled stone and colossal pillars;
extruding boundless feet from the trajectory of
congenially moist soil,
But what made the castle stupendously FIVE STAR; was
the majestic King; Queen and princess philandering
inside; the ambience of unconquerable royalty that
profusely perpetuated the air from all sides…..
On the surface it was an insipid amalgamation of dry
twig; streams; and fathomless kilometers of insatiably
untamed wilderness,
But what made the forest irrefutably FIVE STAR; was
the melodiously harmonious chirping of the spell
binding nightingale; the poignantly enamoring trails
of the regally mischievous lion and kin….
On the surface it was a macabre view of countless
stray bones; agglutinated in articulate tandem and
disdainfully abhorring every sensitive entity around,
But what made the brain Omnisciently FIVE STAR; was
its unsurpassable entrenchment of compassionate
fantasy; its unrelenting ability to conceive beyond
the realms of the infinite infinity…..
On the surface they were just overwhelmingly lanky
poles of inconspicuously coagulated mud; pompously
protruding towards the Mid-Day Sun,
But what made the mountains invincibly FIVE STAR; was
their unflinchingly intrepid ability to confront the
most acrimoniously mightiest of storm; uninhibitedly
sequester one and all in swirl of gregarious
belonging; handsomely alike……
On the surface it was just a flabbily gargantuan
assemblage of foaming water; nervously rising and
falling umpteenth number of times in a singleton
minute; under the most evanescent rays of the Sun,
But what made the sea ravishingly FIVE STAR; was its
miraculously rejuvenating froth; the fountains of
voluptuously tangy salt that it vibrantly diffused;
after clashing against the seductive rocks…..
On the surface it was just a frigidly sticky and
pugnaciously dribbling liquid; shabbily corrupting all
thoroughly synchronized space around,
But what made the hive enchantingly FIVE STAR; was its
beautifully holistic scores of rambunctious bees;
symbiotically melanging with the spirit of effusive
existence; to disseminate ubiquitous sweetness all
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around….
On the surface it was just a parsimoniously molded
cauldron of wax; obnoxiously infiltrating the blissful
atmosphere with its snobbishly inflated stench,
But what made the candle Omnipresently FIVE STAR; was
its heavenly ability to illuminate even the most
horrendously sinister darkness; impregnate a spell of
optimistic enlightenment in the lives of those
treacherously deprived….
On the surface it was just a ferocious looking
fireball of blistering gases; gruesomely charring even
the most Herculean entity who dared to trespass by its
belligerently flaming side,
But what made the Sun Omnipresently FIVE STAR; was its
rays of perpetually triumphant happiness; its endless
cradle of celestial light which unassailably embraced
every organism; irrespective of caste; creed or
spurious rites….
On the surface he was just a haphazard synchronization
of flesh and bones; with everything being savagely
engulfed by unruly hair; hair and capriciously mangled
hair,
But what made Man unchallengably FIVE STAR; was the
wave of Godly philanthropism in his commiserating
eyes; the apostle of Universal benevolence
wholeheartedly pouring from his amiable palms….
On the surface it was just a disconcerting mass of
mucus and derogatory darkness; ghoulishly scaring the
wits of anybody who witnessed it for the very first
time,
But what made the nostril Omnipotently FIVE STAR; was
its essence of timelessness; the tireless paradise of
air that it synergistically inhaled and exhaled; to
astoundingly procreate the chapters of sacred
survival……
And on the surface it was just a morbidly bubbling
river of blood and infinite nerves; thundering
uncertainly into the aisles of nothingness; as each
instant unveiled,
But what made the heart perpetually FIVE STAR; was its
exotically fascinating string of humanitarian beats;
immortalizing forever and ever; the spirit of God’s
most priceless gift called; EXISTENCE….
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HOW STARVED WAS I ??
When I witnessed the sparklingly bountiful waterfalls;
majestically cascading down the rustically undulating
hills,
I suddenly remembered how overwhelmingly thirsty was I
; with each frazzled nerve of my tyrannized body
unfathomably yearning to be blissfully caressed….
When I witnessed the enigmatically inscrutable
forests; with a spell bindingly panoramic myriad of
tingling sounds and the princely lion diffusing into a
royal parade of unparalleled superiority,
I suddenly how starved was I for adventure; as even
the most infinitesimal bone of my body ardently
desired to wholesomely blend with the insatiably
untamed wilderness…..
When I witnessed the mystically fabulous clouds in
fathomless sky; the immaculate puffs of mesmerizing
silk gliding past in unprecedented euphoria,
I suddenly remembered how uncontrollably starved was I
for titillation; as each pore of my torturously
lambasted skin; perennially craved to be caressed by
the; unbelievably ravishing mist…
When I witnessed the mesmerizing blankets of eternally
resplendent grass; the marvelously regale festoon of
golden dewdrops sprouting in astounding harmony from
the intricately poignant blades,
I suddenly remembered that how perennially starved was
I for blissful sleep; as each traumatically monotonous
contour of my countenance; inevitably slithered to
blend with the celestial moistness….
When I witnessed torrentially unrelenting cloudbursts
of seductive rain; the enthrallingly exuberant
globules of fascinating liquid; pelting down in spell
binding harmony upon truculently parched soil,
I suddenly remembered how starved was I for enchanting
dance; as each restlessly impoverished contour of my
body; commenced to vivaciously gyrate to the tunes of
the ebulliently majestic atmosphere….
When I witnessed the blazingly Omnipotent fireball of
magnificent Sun; the unassailably miraculous rays
which metamorphosed even the most inconspicuous iota
of sadness into a fountain of everlasting triumph,
I suddenly remembered how starved was I for
ingratiating optimism; as every speck of my
disastrously beleaguered eyes; ecstatically surged
forward to relish and replenish the full fervor of;
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timeless life….
When I witnessed the indefatigably ardent fires in the
heart of the wonderfully tantalizing night; with the
cradle of sensuously tickling darkness casting its
Omniscient spell upon one and all; handsomely alike,
I suddenly remembered how starved was I for exotic
passion; as each ingredient of my maliciously besieged
blood; gushed forward like an unstoppable hurricane to
coalesce forever with the winds of enthralling
seduction….
When I witnessed the Omnipresent whirlpool of wind
exuberantly creeping towards my soul; an
incomprehensibly romantic maelstrom of whispering
beauty overpowering my wavering reflection,
I suddenly remembered how starved was I for
unconquerable breath; as even the most capriciously
fugitive space in my nostrils; intransigently sucked
in boundless skies of; gregarious air…..
And when I witnessed the immortal beats of her
beautifully pristine heart; the irrefutable wave of
jubilantly scintillating truth that disseminated on
every step that she timelessly transgressed,
I suddenly remembered how starved was I for unending
love; as every element of my mind; body and soul;
eternally melanged with her Godly fragrance; as every
part of me and beyond eternally melanged with the
essence of never-dying humanity….
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LOVE IS THE MOST IMMORTAL….
Justice is the most stupendously grandiloquent; when
sagaciously dispensed from the palms of irrefutably
sparkling and unconquerable righteousness,
Scent is the most rhapsodically charismatic; when it
ardently wafts from the marvelously poignant belly; of
handsomely scarlet rose,
Rain is the most gloriously enthralling; when it
cascades in tumultuously frenzy from the fathomlessly
majestic blanket; of scintillatingly silver clouds,
Milk is the most impeccably sacrosanct; when it
delectably oozes from divinely Mother cow’s’;
blissfully untainted countenance,
Salt is the most ebulliently vivacious; when it
uninhibitedly diffuses in torrentially euphoric
spurts; from the gorgeously undulating waves of the;
mystically resplendent ocean,
Pearls are the most incredulously enamoring; when they
celestially pop out in bountifully perennial
abundance; from the soul of the royally immaculate
oyster,
Melody is the most wonderfully epitomized; when it
eternally gyrates from the astoundingly spell binding
and magnificent beak; of the sapphire crested
nightingale,
Beauty is the most Omnipotently well defined; when it
unequivocally radiates from the eyes of all those
harmoniously innocent; synergistically surviving in
the true spirit of Godly life,
Dew drops are the most voluptuously seductive; when
they profusely titillate the magically tranquil
landscape; of panoramically inscrutable grass,
Hope is the most unassailably priceless; when it
intransigently sparks from the profoundly innocuous
whites; of unflinchingly optimistic eyes,
Artistry is the most ingeniously innovative; when it
intrinsically fulminates from the heavenly
entrenchments of mystically boundless; Mother Nature,
Light is the most impregnably Omnipotent; when it
spawns from the lap of the flamboyantly flaming; and
profusely poignant island of fiery Sun,
Wind is the most exotically ravishing; when it
celestially originates; from the magnanimously
sensuous cocoon of; compassionately foliated and
pristine tree leaves,
Honesty is the most unchallengeably candid; when it
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sparklingly evolves from the inner most realms of; the
unsurpassably truthful conscience,
Dexterity is the most magnanimously brilliant; when it
emanates from the Omnisciently impeccable breath; of
the miraculously mischievous and freshly born infant,
Graciousness is the most splendidly humanitarian; when
it sprouts from the perpetually redolent flower; of
timelessly amiable benevolence,
Philanthropism is the most perennially rejuvenating;
when it selflessly stems from the roots of
everlastingly enchanting; tree of undefeatable
humanity,
Breath is the most veritably vital and overwhelmingly
enthralling; when it ubiquitously disseminates from
the gregarious nostrils; of unequivocally
compassionate sharing,
Life is the most vividly versatile and marvelously
rhetoric; when it springs from all those stalwarts
patriotically existing; and instilling the elements of
bountiful creation; in one and all of divinely
mankind; alike,
And love is the most immortally mesmerizing; when it
glitters in holistically harmonious symbiosis from the
inner most core; of the humanitarianly humble heart…..
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SHE COLLAPSED
She collapsed like a pack of soft cards; tumbling with nonchalant ease
towards
the ground,
She collapsed like briquettes of black coal plummeting rampantly;
caressing
the earth at tumultuous speeds,
She collapsed like silken feathers of a protuberant pigeon; hurtling
towards
the soil at swashbuckling velocity,
She collapsed like a flimsy spider web; diffusing incoherently into
infinite
splinters of grey thread,
She collapsed like a stick of ice candy; melting rapidly around the
periphery
of bare wood,
She collapsed like a ball of swollen paper; deflated thoroughly with a
rusty
iron pin,
She collapsed like a jagged rope of jute; dangling languidly from
unprecedented heights of the wall,
She collapsed like an insipid follicle of hair; adhering frigidly to
the
scalp,
She collapsed like a snow-white flamingo; diving down when permeated by
a
fleet of pugnacious lead bullets,
She collapsed like an ultra light wire of aluminum; distorting
horrendously
with the zipping second,
She collapsed like a log of loose timber; embedded with scented saw
dust
powder,
She collapsed like a rotund bar of glittering gold; impregnated with
chips of
badly squashed pearls,
She collapsed like a pipe inundated with water; bulging incongruously
at the
sides,
She collapsed like a mountain of free mud; blending profusely with the
clayey
soil,
She collapsed like a spongy button; bouncing umpteenth number of times
on the
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roughened mud,
She collapsed like a pouch of chili powder; bursting irrationally into
a
million particles on the floor,
She collapsed like a conglomerate of matchsticks; blown in entirety
with
infinitesimal draughts of wind,
She collapsed like a lifeless beetle; as if stripped of its opalescent
wings,
She collapsed like a lackadaisical sandwich divested of pepper; lying
dilapidated and forlorn amidst heaps of garbage,
She collapsed like a steel nugget does; when heated in swirling fires
of
sweltering heat,
She collapsed like a slender nib of a fountain pen; when pressed nimbly
on
bonded paper,
She collapsed like a shard of tainted glass; when struck by a small
sized
corrugated stone,
She collapsed like a ship incorporating scores of rooms; resting on a
foundation of white sand,
She collapsed like pallid tendrils of a parasitic creeper; sticking
nimbly to
the greasy wall,
She collapsed like a chain of jingling silver; suspended apathetically
from
the angular neck,
She collapsed like a rotten fruit; squelching disdainfully beneath the
most
negligible of pressure,
She collapsed like a diseased snake; slithering helplessly in the
sprawling
creepers,
She collapsed like a stone wall hovering tentatively in the air;
without the
slightest of concrete foundation,
She collapsed like whirlwinds of yellow dust; eventually mixing with
the
desert sand,
She collapsed like a cracked needle; emanating screeching noises while
juxtaposing with the mud,
She collapsed like the broken shell of a monstrous egg; crumbling
erratically
in all directions,
She collapsed like a pierced balloon; cascading in its bedraggled shape
into
the green fields,
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She collapsed like weak water; transforming into large pools after
striking
the earth,
She collapsed like long noodles; breaking indiscriminately even when
touched
by the faintest of heat,
She collapsed like a lifeless individual; existing on this earth
without a
perpetual entity,
There was a time when she was constructed taking loads of scrupulous
care;
soaring high in the silken clouds; intimately kissing the rustic
breeze,
She had never dreamt of falling; neither had the tiniest of insinuation
of the
events to unveil the succeeding day,
While at present she lay completely camouflaged under a mangled heap of
debris; with a large ensemble of buried bodies crying hoarsely in pain,
The building which augmented the pride of the street for many years;
now lay
wholesomely decimated; gruesomely destroyed after suffering the brunt
of the
disastrous earthquake.
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LETS MAKE IT EVEN BETTER
The sun dazzles brilliantly in the azure sky; profoundly illuminating
pallid
patches of land on earth,
Lets make it even better by standing directly beneath in it;
rejuvenating our
dreary senses in its austerely stringent rays.
The swirling waves of gigantic ocean clash mercilessly with rocks;
escalating
to phenomenal heights of froth in inclement weather,
Lets make it even better by completely submerging our silhouette in it;
relishing the tanginess of water on our bare skins.
The flakes of freezing snow merrily trickled from the sky; inundating
barren
territories of the mountain with thick sheets of white ice,
Lets make it even better by rolling voraciously in them; hurling them
frivolously in pudgy chunks; at our beloved.
The fountain pen appeared to be enamoring; with an articulately
chiseled nib
protruding from its slim mouth,
Lets make it even better by writing infinite lines of calligraphy with
it;
sketch mystical shapes out of the same; on plain sheets of sprawling
canvas.
The wind blew tenaciously all day; engendering indolent clusters of
leaves
riveted to the tree; to gustily blow,
Lets make it even better by confronting it head on; with the
mesmerizing
breeze clashing blatantly against the eye.
The tea looked stupendously ravishing in the pellucid kettle; with
scented
wisps of smoke profusely tantalizing the nimble hair in our nostrils,
Lets make it even better by gently sipping it; emitting incoherent
noises
while gulping it down our throat.
The aircraft appeared astoundingly exhilarating when sighted on the
black
tarmac; with twin pairs of majestic wings projecting from its sides,
Lets make it even better by inhabiting the same; soaring high in the
sky;
abreast the satiny clouds.
The lips looked luscious and voluptuous; with an unprecedented pink
circumventing them in entirety,
Lets make it even better by uninhibitedly exploring them; tasting the
sweetness imbibed; violently with our tongue's.
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The gloves lying on the mantel piece appeared pretty enthralling; with
bulging
red sponge visible from far distance,
Lets make it even better by wearing them on our palms; judiciously
testing
each other's fortitude; battling it out in the heart of the boxing
ring.
The two lovers looked inevitably fascinating while embracing;
unrelentingly
staring into each others eyes in a backdrop of panoramic waterfall,
Lets make it even better by allowing them the freedom to love;
ubiquitously
spreading the essence of the same; in every individual we encounter on
planet
earth.
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A JOB IS A JOB
Just as your job was to blasphemously abuse every religion that wasn't
yours; my job was to unassailably unite the wretchedly dissipated
planet once again into the religion of Omnipotent humanity,
Just as your job was to cold-bloodedly annihilate forest after
jubilant forest for erecting sinister edifice; my job was to sow an
infinite new seedlings of prosperity every unfurling instant of the
day and shimmering night,
Just as your job was to sacrilegiously desecrate every temple; mosque;
church and monastery as the greatest agnostic alive; my job was to
inexhaustibly pray—humbly bending down to the fervently Omnipresent
footsteps of the Almighty Creator,
Just as your job was to ruthlessly paralyze countless a girl child
right itself in the invincibly sacrosanct womb; my job was to
altruistically lend every ounce of my mind; body and shoulder to those
aimlessly shivering orphans without a roof,
Just as your job was to shoot an infinite invidious bullets right into
the innocuous skull; my job was to heal every conceivable wound on the
trajectory of this fathomless earth; with the magical ointment of
brotherhood that ran inherently in each of my ardent veins,
Just as your job was to shrewdly trade everything on this globe for
fecklessly meaningless money; my job was to pen down an infinite lines
of mesmerizing poetry and solely follow my heart—which made me the
richest organism alive,
Just as your job was to indiscriminately make fun and endlessly
slander every piece of weakness in this world; my job was to become
the selflessly compassionate walking stick—of all those old; infirm;
haplessly staggering and maimed,
Just as your job was to unthinkably molest and trade your very own
mother for a few sleazy wads of currency; my job was to become that
unflinchingly faithful son of every couple who was banefully
childless,
Just as your job was to interminably inundate the reservoirs of
ghastly hell with more and more innocent blood; my job was to spawn
paradise at every conceivable quarter of mother earth out of thin
air—solely on the foundations of unconquerable love,
Just as your job was to baselessly condemn and spit upon every
tangible and intangible thing that you felt and sighted; my job was to
appreciate and be in due servitude of God's unceasingly effulgent and
tirelessly proliferating Universe,
Just as your job was to acrimoniously scrap even the last traces of
your inimitably invaluable heritage and kin; my job was to bountifully
procreate an innumerable of my own—contributing my own bit towards the
chapters of eternal newness and creation,
Just as your job was to flagrantly lie in every tawdrily damned word
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that you uttered; my job was to perseveringly evolve a whole new
civilization of only truth; which was ruled solely by the
unsurpassable sky of righteousness,
Just as your job was to sadistically rejoice the morbidly fetid
skeleton in every of your breath; my job was to make day-to-day life
of every inexplicably thwarted organism; a joyously unfettered
celebration,
Just as your job was to pugnaciously maim even the most infinitesimal
trace of creative in its very roots; my job was to uninhibitedly let
loose every frazzled cranny of my brain—in order to replenish each
aspect of my existence with the uncurbed richness of the Lord's
creation,
Just as your job was to cast a spell of deplorable doomsday upon every
organism rollicking in the true spirit of life; my job was to be the
lantern of unparalleled optimism to each uncontrollably shivering
form; by the grace of the Omniscient Creator,
Just as your job was to bombard every cognizable corner of the earth
with wanton hatred and satanic war; my job was to solely disseminate
the ideals of celestial peace and harmony; which was the only religion
that every form of God ever taught,
Just as your job was to miserably lull in the graveyards of
disastrously asphyxiating solitariness; my job was to ardently voice
the sounds of mellifluous undefeated life---ubiquitously in the
ecstatically palpitating atmosphere,
Just as your job was to barbarously behead every new-born on the
spuriously sacrificial altar in order to extend your own life; my job
was to fearlessly fight till my very last breath—lay my life
instantaneously for the sake of the glory of my venerated motherland,
B'cause please understand O! mercilessly pulverizing devil—that every
job; whether indescribably bad or good; is still a job in hand; a job
to be done; or as they've been saying since times immemorial that "A
JOB IS A JOB"
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HAD ALL YOUR SO-CALLED MANLINESS DIED ?
Had all your so called manliness; the power in your bulging muscle
ludicrously died; that you now resorted to satanically selling the
innocuously godly flesh of small children; for replenishing your
spurious canisters of beer and tawdry wine?
Had all your so called manliness; the finesse of inimitable creativity
in your fingers pathetically died; that you now resorted to
mercilessly chopping the godly fingers of small children; so that more
and more plebeian gave them the indispensable currency coin in their
begging bowls?
Had all your so called manliness; the sheer euphoria in your raw voice
unthinkably died; that you now resorted to sadistically sodomizing the
godly bodies of small children; just to entertain the treacherously
chauvinistic high society; and then roll in a fetid lavatory of
abominably cursed pearls?
Had all your so called manliness; the optimism to triumph in your eyes
flagrantly died; that you now resorted to gorily gouging the godly
eyes of small children; so that every passing onlooker took pity on
them; and thereby gave shelter to you too alongwith them; as their
spurious father?
Had all your so called manliness; the fervent machismo in your blood
inanely died; that you now resorted to invidiously train the godly
fingers of small children to fire a gun; so that you forever slept on
a pillow of gold; and were never ever remanded for the heinous crime?
Had all your so called manliness; the inimitable authority in your
footsteps lividly died; that you now resorted to execute your
worthless experiments on the godly veins of small children; and then
selling your wastrel patents for millions to the demons of the
sacrilegious underworld?
Had all your so called manliness; the unparalleled virility in your
loins shamefully died; that you now resorted to ghoulishly castrating
the godly organs of small children; so that they became a perennial
income source for each of your misdeeds; clapping house to house and
at each sanctimonious function of the society; as imbecile eunuchs?
Had all your so called manliness; the blazing dynamism in your throat
distastefully died; that you now resorted to coercing the godly voices
of small children to endlessly wail; to capture the hearts and pockets
of the biggest connoisseurs and patrons of humanity; alike?
Had all your so called manliness; the inherent brilliance of
innovation in your brain contemptuously died; that you now resorted to
rampantly behead the godly necks of small children; on the barbarous
pretexts of feckless religion; caste; creed; color and tribe?
Had all your so called manliness; the unbridled compassion of your
chest gruesomely died; that you now resorted to deceitfully lure the
godly spirit of small children into the drudgery of drugs addiction;
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thereby ensuring to be damningly faithful to your suppliers for the
remainder of your life?
Had all your so called manliness; the unassailable temerity of your
shoulders mockingly died; that you now resorted to burdening the godly
heads of small children with tons of bricks and rotting garbage piles;
making them toil under the unbearable sweltering heat; so that you
could relish your afternoon siesta uninterrupted?
Had all your so called manliness; the unshakable perseverance in your
armpits wretchedly died; that you now resorted to stripping the godly
persona of small children; forcing them to dance in the derogatorily
perverted bars; to savor the most magnanimous of tip from each
devilishly inhuman businessman?
Had all your so called manliness; the insuperable fearlessness in your
stride foolhardily died; that you now resorted to asphyxiating the
godly throats of small children; wholesomely killing them for a few
wads of note; just because they were the cursed girl child?
Had all your so called manliness; the undefeated conviction of your
soul penuriously died; that you now resorted to ghastily sacrificing
the godly scalps of small children; infront of the Omnipotent deity;
just in order to become nonsensically immortal; after drinking their
impeccable blood?
Had all your so called manliness; the undaunted fervor in your veins
meaninglessly died; that you now resorted to inexhaustibly slapping
the godly cheeks of small children; just in order to assert your very
own non-existent superiority; and release the agony of your itching
fingers?
Had all your so called manliness; the indefatigable energy in your
knees uselessly died; that you now resorted to ruthlessly commanding
the godly legs of small children; to carry your irascibly cumbersome
weight; transport you to the most venomous destination of your life?
Had all your so called manliness; the unconquerable fortitude in your
bones hopelessly died; that you now resorted to emaciating the godly
bellies of small children to ghostly carcasses; just so that you got
your quintessential two meals a day; evoking the highest of poignant
sentiment?
Had all your so called manliness; the victorious inferno in your
breath disgustingly died; that you now resorted to cold-bloodedly
silencing the godly lives of small children; subjecting them to
infinite ambiences of 'jihad' and terrorism; so that they conquered
the whole world only for your idiosyncrasies and you?
Had all your so called manliness; the immortal epitomes of compassion
in your heart haplessly died; that you now resorted to
cannibalistically inundate the godly hearts of small children with
nothing but hatred towards the society and each ingredient of the
atmosphere; so that they knew nothing but to slave for your devilish
smile?
And I really don't know about others. But if ever you did come infront
of me in this tenure of my impoverished life; I'll make sure that I
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forever assassinate your already sinfully dead body; and then pack
you of; to the most ostracizing corpses of the devil's graveyard; to
the most penalizing dungeons of hell….
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ON-THE-SPOT DEATH-WITHOUT A HELMET….
These were the same hands that compassionately traced his royally
new-born smile; till the absolute ends to where it uninhibitedly
stretched on his majestically enamoring face,
These were the same hands that hoisted him high and handsome into free
spaces of exhilarated air; joyously reminiscing their very own
childhood as they witnessed the most beautiful gift of creation
blossoming to its magnificent fullness,
These were the same hands that fervently sorted his favorite dolls and
toys; from an inexhaustible marketplace of myriad accessories;
strings; fresh gizmos lethargically strewn around,
These were the same hands that perspired into an infinite droplets of
ardent sweat; each sweltering day and night under the sky; persevering
through boundless lanes of hardships in order to give him the best of
life,
These were the same hands that stood like an unflinching fortress; in
the way of each pernicious impediment and storm that dared come his
innocuously blessed way,
These were the same hands that stringently cleansed even the most
unthinkably fetid and decayed of his bowel discharge; an umpteenth
time a day; so that he forever rollicked and dreamt in his cradle of
eternal happiness,
These were the same hands that mischievously tickled him to countless
guffaws of unabashed laughter; stood infallibly like the rock of
Gibraltar behind even the weirdest of his childish explorations,
These were the same hands that unwaveringly collected each droplet of
his saliva and vomit; unceasingly cajoled and patted his pristine
forehead; until he transited into profound celestial sleep,
These were the same hands that held his inconspicuously measly
fingers; following him untiringly for an innumerable days and
agonizing nights; until he learnt to unconquerably walk,
These were the same hands that taught him to grip a pen; legitimately
scribble and write; merrily going through the endless learning motions
countless a time; and bearing the most vicious of his rebellious kicks
with a smile,
These were the same hands that wiped each tear of inexplicable
discomfort that dribbled from his eyes; replacing them and each of his
moistened eyelashes with the most victorious pearls of paradise,
These were the same hands that snatched him everytime from the jaws of
gory death; as he inadvertently tended to fall into the gorge of
extinction; the corpse of uncertainty time after time,
These were the same hands that adroitly guided him through each
mangled pathway of inscrutable life; slowly and slowly evolving a
sensible youngster out of his blabbering childhood rhetoric,
These were the same hands that perpetually entwined with his in
applause and congratulations; everytime he emerged humanitarianly
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triumphant; amongst a pack of asphyxiating worldly wild wolves,
These were the same hands that matched his exhilarated knuckles punch
for punch; as he galloped in the peak of spell-binding youth; trying
to wondrously decipher his dreams amidst bits of fantastic blue sky,
These were the same hands that put his palms in the palms of his
dreamgirl forever and ever and ever; blessed them both in the threads
of invincibly sacrosanct marriage,
These were the same hands that once again played and passionately
nourished his offsprings like they'd nurtured him several years ago;
now that he'd turned proud father himself,
And unfortunately these were those very same fatherly hands that now
burnt him on his inconsolable pyre; and then banged themselves into a
mist of thwarted nothingness; as he met with an accident; cracked his
skull which was carelessly without a helmet; and on-the-spot died….
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HUMAN
I just couldn’t make out his name; simply by looking
into his innocently hazel eyes,
I just couldn’t make out his religion; simply by
gauging the pace of his walk; the lanes on which he
traveled,
I just couldn’t make out the place he might be
residing; simply by staring at the color of his
clothes,
I just couldn’t make out the money he had incarcerated
in his pocket; simply by casting a look at the back of
his trouser,
I just couldn’t make out the words he might be
extremely fond of; simply by the shade of his lips,
I just couldn’t make out his passions in life; the
things he had an insatiable zeal for; simply by
admiring his supreme height,
I just couldn’t make out the color of blood flowing in
his veins; simply by glancing a trifle at his rubicund
skin,
I just couldn’t make out the dreams engulfing his
mind; simply by witnessing his mystical shadow,
I just couldn’t make out whether he was married or
not; by simply listening to his authoritative voice,
I just couldn’t make out the exact size of his shoe;
simply by running my fingers nimbly across his fading
footprints,
I just couldn’t make out the destination he was going
to; simply by viewing the bag he held stubbornly in
his fortified palms,
I just couldn’t make out the speed of his heart; the
turbulence that might going on inside; by simply
casting one look beneath his shirt inundated with
profuse sweat,
I just couldn’t make out the abuses he had spoken a
little while ago; simply by straining my ears to his
present voice,
I just couldn’t make out the fraternity of clothes he
vehemently adored; by simply peering at his existing
pair of bedraggled coat and trousers,
I just couldn’t make out the insects that had stung
him all throughout his life; simply by spotting the
fresh bruises sprawled incoherently on his arms,
I just couldn’t make out the actual strength and
tenacity he possessed in his demeanor; simply by
standing abreast by his side for a few racy seconds,
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I just couldn’t make out the taste circumventing his
greedy tongue; simply by peeking a glimpse at the
morsels of left over bread neatly sandwiched in his
fists,
I just couldn’t make out his ability to memorize; the
pedigree of intelligence that lingered in his brain;
simply by gawking at his bushy eyebrows and moderately
square forehead,
And the more I saw him; the more frustrated I became;
as I just couldn’t make out head or tail about his
entity; the inscrutable quandaries enveloping his
life,
So at the end when there seemed no alternative; and
the inexorably urge to talk to him became more
prominent than the thunderously deafening clouds; I
chose the simplest option; I audaciously mustered
strength to call him; addressed him boldly as
"HUMAN"
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THERE WAS NOTHING WRONG
There was nothing wrong even if I spoke a 1000 lies,
if it brought a smile to the face of the impoverished
child,
There was nothing wrong even if I clambered up the
mountain slopes well past midnight, if my expedition
ended with God waiting to sequester me in his arms,
There was nothing wrong even if I killed clusters of
red ant, if my massacre saved the life of a sleeping
angel,
There was nothing wrong even if I burnt books of
revered literature, if the crackling fires generated
thereby imparted warmth to the shivering patient,
There was nothing wrong even if I slapped the bustling
youth, if my rebukes helped them cope better with the
acrimonious society,
There was nothing wrong even if I furtively shirked
crowds, if my evading them brought me at whisker
lengths close to my beloved,
There was nothing wrong even if I failed miserably in
the examination, if my flunking gave a chance to
students more deserving,
There was nothing wrong even if I drove my car like a
maniac on the streets, if my whirlwind speeding
transported the unconscious soldier to the hospital,
There was nothing wrong even if I submerged my entire
persona in disdainful grease, if it meant that the
fish could swim in pure crystal water,
There was nothing wrong even if I dug the earth
several feet with my axe, if my shoveling extricated
the man brutally buried alive,
There was nothing wrong even if I acted like a clown,
if my ludicrous gestures made the gloomy princess
wholeheartedly laugh,
There was nothing wrong even if I refrained from
sipping a single droplet of liquid, if my scorching
myself gave new life to the withering deserts,
There was nothing wrong even if I reached office late
everyday, if my not arriving on time gave me a chance
to hear the sparrows chirp flirtatiously in the
morning,
There was nothing wrong even if I clad myself in a
piece of tottered robe, if my being naked saved that
extra bit of cotton for the farmer,
There was nothing wrong even if I gulped a barrel full
of whisky instead of tea at dawn, if my mind
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fantasized about all the goodness, transited into a
blissful slumber thereafter,
There was nothing wrong even if I traversed on a bed
of savage thorns, if it meant that my mother could
sleep like a queen on the golden couch,
There was nothing wrong even if I said a blunt no when
I could have gone around in fishy routes, if my being
straightforward patronized my honesty,
There was nothing wrong even if I washed my eyes in a
pool of blood, if my bruises could ignite the hearts
of all those selfish,
And there was nothing wrong even I had to die Infinite
deaths, if each breath of mine gave birth to a million
new, saw to it that life went on and so did you…
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ORPHAN ON THE STREET
I AWOKE WITH an enchanting smile in the morning on a
mattress of painted
silver,
the orphan in the street wiped his face of obnoxious
dirt.
I entered my Spanish lavatory to expurgate my bowels,
the orphan in the street sat down in wild grass
emanating from fields of
paddy.
I brushed my teeth with satiny floss and dental paste,
the orphan in the street used a brittle neem stick to
polish his worn enamel.
I washed my face with perfumed soap and lascivious
cream,
the orphan on the street used a curry of mud to clean
streaks of blotted
dirt.
I draped my persona with garments of rich denim
blended with flocculent
thread,
the orphan on the street wore a soiled jute sack
hanging like a scarecrow on
his body.
I slipped my dainty toes in cushioned interiors of my
velvet shoes,
the orphan on the street left his chapped bohemian
feet bare.
I dedicated gargantuan amounts of time trimming my
bushy whiskers,
the orphan on the street was obsessed chopping slices
of tree lumber.
I exited for office; in the royal camouflage of my
honey brown Mercedes,
the orphan in the street traversed kilometers in the
naked sun; to reach the
mill he worked in.
I worked in an refrigerated ambience juxtaposed with
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abundant flora,
the orphan in the street perspired in sweltering
currents of heat.
I came back home before dusk strangulated light,
the orphan on the street arrived a few minutes past
midnight.
I then thought I had seen enough of agony; distressing
discrimination,
took the orphan in the street within the candid
comfort of my arms,
fed him with sumptuous food; after scrubbing his
silhouette with tons of
carbolic,
made him sleep in furry quilts beside me;
with mesmerizing notes of music diffusing from the CD
systems..
He slept like an untamed horse all night;
and when he got up in the morning; there were tears
dribbling down his soft
cheek,
he hadn't words to express his gratitude; the
spontaneity of love he had; for the first time in his life received.
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REBUILDING A NEW GUJARAT
Lets visit all areas disastrously decimated; try and bring a smile to
those
lips swollen with inexplicable pain,
Lets extricate injured bodies from beneath the debris; transport them
at
swashbuckling speeds to the nearest hospital,
Lets evacuate all that mangled junk sprawled on the streets; dump it at
a
place where none can sight it,
Lets sit around people sobbing with uncontrolled hysteria; wipe the
tears
trickling down their cheeks with omnipotent words of consolation,
Lets search our dwellings voraciously for indispensable amenities;
distribute
them chivalrously amongst those shivering in the inclement cold,
Lets audaciously clamber up shattered edifices; help people retrieve
their
precious and lifetime belongings,
Lets construct mammoth tarpaulin tents; to sequester people who fear to
venture back into their abode,
Lets sing melodious tunes which resolutely permeate the atmosphere;
portraying
the insatiable urge to survive,
Lets lift all those orphaned on our shoulders; try our best to emulate
their
slain parents,
Lets philander on the dilapidated lanes carrying gargantuan bundles of
immaculate bandage; scrupulously wind the same on people with fresh
wounds,
Lets assist the police in tracing those deplorable builders; charge
them with
the highest treason for swindling innocuous people,
Lets curtail rumor mills from escalating high; prevent all possible
pandemonium resulting as a baseless aftermath,
Lets provide fortification to substantially weakened structures;
meticulously
ensuring they get reinforced with the highest pedigree of cement,
Lets take aerial snaps of the towns annihilated; emboss the same in
newspapers; for the world to get a glimpse of the unfathomable tragedy,
Lets converse for marathon hours with the survivors; try our best to
comprehend their concerns and requirements,
Lets intensely communicate on behalf of those bereaved; make
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indefatigable
attempts to locate their siblings overseas,
Lets pay equal attention to scores of animals maimed; try and mitigate
their
suffering by adeptly dressing their wounds,
Lets carry pails of fresh water in all those colonies; wholesomely
obfuscated
from the outside world,
Lets educate the people more vociferously; about the earthquake and its
possible ramifications,
Lets procure tones of stringent chlorine tablets from the government;
allot
them benevolently to try and impede infection from circulating,
Lets donate blood traversing through our veins; giving it to those who
haven't
enough of it left in their shriveled bodies,
Lets chisel out ways and magnanimous means to employ millions; who have
been
divested of their jobs and homes,
Lets adopt all those wailing infants; who were found incarcerated in
the arms
of their dead mothers,
Lets stand tall and unflinching in this hour of insurmountable crisis;
assist
the people all round the globe; as well as those surviving to; "REBUILD
A NEW
GUJARAT
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KILLER EARTHQUAKE
Just yesterday night I was bathing in a tub replete with silken foam;
while
today as I got up in the morning; I saw colossal structures
reverberating
rampantly in the air outside,
Just yesterday night I was busy perceiving mesmerizing fairies; while
today
when I got up in the morning; there was an earth shattering explosion;
puncturing with turbulent velocity through my intricate eardrum,
Just yesterday night I was molding scented clay to intriguing shapes
with my
palms; while today as I got up in the morning; I saw screeching birds
drifting
at electric speeds; flapping their wings to abscond away as fast as
possible,
Just yesterday night I was conversing for marathon hours with my
beloved;
while today as I got up in the morning; I saw blistering lava fulminate
from
umpteenth places on the muddy ground,
Just yesterday night I was watching my favorite film on television;
while
today as I got up in the morning; there were gallons of acerbic dust
hurtling
directly across the moistened tear coat of my eye,
Just yesterday night I was reminiscing exuberant days of my tender
childhood;
while today as I got up in the morning; I heard hysterical screams of
people
trapped helplessly beneath concrete debris,
Just yesterday night I took scrupulous care to trim my unruly beard;
while
today as I got up in the morning; I saw individuals running
helter-skelter to
save their lives,
Just yesterday night I was listening to enthralling tunes of western
classical
music; while today as I got up in the morning; I saw an old man gasping
for
breath; with waves of unprecedented terror entirely circumventing his
face,
Just yesterday night I was profoundly involved filling my shopping bag
with
succulent fruit; while today as I got up in the morning; I saw mammoth
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slabs
of raw brick plummet violently towards the ground,
Just yesterday night I was sketching enamoring shapes with vivacious
strokes
of my paint brush; while today as I got up in the morning; I heard a
fleet of
dogs and cattle shrieking uncontrollably in inexplicable pain,
Just yesterday night I was penning down lines of romantic poetry;
languishing
in aisles of fantasy and desire; while today as I got up in the
morning; I saw
petrified citizens loudly chanting the names of their respective gods,
Just yesterday night I was gently caressing soft blades of spongy
grass; while
today as I got up in the morning; I saw distraught individuals
rummaging for
their life time wealth; amidst the pulverized interiors of their
shattered
homes,
Just yesterday night I was enthusing my mind trying to decipher mind
boggling
puzzles; while today as I got up in the morning; I saw naked infants
shivering
on the streets; anxiously searching for their missing parents,
Just yesterday night I was rejoicing with my family sitting abreast the
crackling fire; while today as I got up in the morning; I saw streams
of
fresh blood blended profusely with the disdainful sands,
Just yesterday night I was traversing through the bustling streets with
the
rollicking laughter of children playing; prominently lingering in the
air;
while today as I got up in the morning; I saw completely squelched arms
and
feet; lying juxtaposed along with the incongruously shaped rusty iron
pillars,
Just yesterday night I was frivolously poking my mother in her ribs;
sending
her into chortles of uninhibited laughter; while today as I got up in
the
morning; I saw wholesomely decimated cars and vehicles; under bulky
columns of
jagged stone,
Just yesterday night I was ardently sucking flavored ice candy; while
today as
I got up in the morning; I saw people burning dead bodies of their
loved ones
in a coagulated heap,
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Just yesterday night I was cognizing the majestic palaces constructed
by the
king of yesteryears; while today as I got up in the morning; I heard
faint
cries of innocuous children trapped hopelessly under a heap of mortar
and
iron,
Just yesterday night I was incessantly fantasizing my city to be an
ocean of
enigmatic dreams; while today as I got up in the morning; my perception
disastrously changed within fraction seconds of time; as I saw the
entire
township; the main ingredient of my existence; sink beneath a mountain
of mud;
after being viciously attacked by the "KILLER EARTHQUAKE".
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UNITED WE STAND, DIVIDED WE FALL
The solitary plant on soil shook to the most minuscule draught of wind;
buckled miserably under the influence of passing breeze,
While it was the cluster of trees which appeared resilient against the
most
tumultuous of storm; stood like a formidable fortress as the air
whizzed past
their demeanor in cyclonic succession.
A single cloud in the sky looked disdainful; lingered lackadaisically
without
precipitating for hours on the trot,
While it was the conglomerate of dense clouds in the cosmos; that
showered
rain unrelentingly; inundating every barren patch on earth with exotic
water.
The flame of the wax candle flickered flirtatiously; as the sultry
night
started to take a complete stranglehold on the day,
While it was the crackling bonfire that blazed tenaciously through the
darkness; profoundly illuminating the cloistered environment with
dazzling
rays of hope.
The puddle of water looked contemptuous; lying desolate after the
monsoons;
anxiously waiting to evaporate into thin wisps of oblivion,
While it was the ocean with an ensemble of swirling waves; rising high
and
flamboyant towards the sky; that was able to bear the weight of ships;
transport millions of passengers from one destination to another.
A single goat philandering on the hills looked pretty forlorn;
aimlessly
loitering around; groping wildly for the right path as the complexion
of day
transited into ephemeral dusk,
While it was the cluster of sheep which ambled audaciously; manipulated
the
meandering paths of the terrain; to reach their destination with
supreme
safety.
One soldier facing the marching enemies abysmally succumbed; collapsing
in a
petrified heap at the sight of gleaming guns and bombs,
While it was the battalion of stalwarts who fought valiantly till they
relinquished breath; dexterously swishing their swords to annihilate
the
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advancing army.
As a single eye searched for the inconspicuous needle; trying to
unearth it
from amidst heaps of rotten leaves and corn; the task seemed virtually
insurmountable; with sighs of exasperation piercing loud and stringent
through
the atmosphere,
While it was only when several eyeballs rotated all around; were they
able to
spot the diminutive metal camouflaged subtly beneath a green banana
skin.
The manager looked disgruntled; making flagrant blunders as he buried
his head
in submission under a sheaf of monotonous papers; trying to run the
company
solely on his own,
While it was only when a team of professionals assembled together;
executed
their tasks to immaculate perfection; that the business prospered;
became a
name to cherish in the community.
And a single stick of candy snapped ludicrously into multiple
fragments; the
instant I applied on it the slightest of pressure,
While it was the "UNITED BUNDLE OF STICKS"; which incorrigibly
refrained to
distort an inch; Infact gained loads more of raw strength; with each
attempt
of mine to wholesomely decimate it.
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IT WAS SOLELY BECAUSE OF THAT UNABASHED FLESH
It was solely because of that very tantalizing flesh;
that you felt like the most exotically robust man
alive for times immemorial; with every nubile
goose-bump on your skin roused towards the ultimate
crescendos of paradise,
It was solely because of that very effervescent flesh;
that you at times forgot the most murderously
asphyxiating of your disease; discarded even the most
goriest of pain; like wisps of inconsequential
nothingness,
It was solely because of that very succullent flesh;
that you languished in the aisles of unstoppable
desire; even an infinite centuries after diabolical
hell had wholesomely melanged with every cranny of
earth divine,
It was solely because of that very replenishing flesh;
that you felt your true manhood to be blessed beyond
sagacious comprehension; as you invincibly loomed over
every other conceivable object in the melancholic
atmosphere,
It was solely because of that very titillating flesh;
that you felt even the most lugubriously dormant
dormitories of your brain; burgeon into the most
pricelessly inimitable whirlwinds of optimistically
enlightening creation,
It was solely because of that very royal flesh; that
you felt as if existence had a boundless more
parameters associated to it; rather than just
robotically breathe from blazing morning to
stupendously enamoring night,
It was solely because of that very royal flesh; that
you never ever experienced dolorous boredom;
fathomlessly exploring the most poignantly artistic
shapes of beauty; which were sensuously accentuated to
the ultimate hilt,
It was solely because of that very rhapsodic flesh;
that you felt that the world was forever handsomely
winning and proliferating; as if there palpitated just
insatiably profound desire in even the most
inconspicuous ingredient of the atmosphere,
It was solely because of that very serenaded flesh;
that you became entirely oblivious to every ounce of
your treacherously depraved impoverishment; feeling
the wealthiest man alive; although bereft of a single
penny in your pockets,
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It was solely because of that very seductive flesh;
that you felt inexhaustibly inebriated in the clouds
of voluptuous longing; where every droplet of golden
rain perpetually mollified every insinuation of agony
and pain,
It was solely because of that very silken flesh; that
you felt an unsurpassable entrenchment of
enlightenment enshroud every of your dying nerve;
transcending you forever and ever and ever beyond the
definitions of victorious ecstasy,
It was solely because of that very jubilant flesh;
that you sprang like the most unassailably volatile
inferno from even an infinite kilometers beneath your
corpse; and with the incredulous virility of an
untamed adolescent,
It was solely because of that very miraculous flesh;
that you suddenly started to feel that life was
unlimitedly triumphant; and you were the most precious
jewel in God’s cradle of tirelessly potent creation,
It was solely because of that very ardent flesh; that
you learnt to fantasize and romanticize once again
like a small kid; although treacherously wrapped in
the throes of daily survival and the despicably
abhorrent office,
It was solely because of that very bountiful flesh;
that you entirely massacred every venomous prejudice
in your soul; yearned towards more and more eternally
fructifying goodness; every unfurling instant of your
majestic life,
It was solely because of that very mesmerizing flesh;
that you experienced ubiquitous versatility at its
very best; and the thunderbolt of excitement reigning
perennially supreme in every visible and invisible
cranny of your visage,
It was solely because of that very glorious flesh;
that you thanked the Creator for all those brilliantly
exuberant moments; when every droplet of thwarted
tension in your nerves; became an unconquerable
fountain of blooming happiness,
It was solely because of that very ravishing flesh;
that you felt your life would never ever end even
after death; as the pleasure it gave every outgrowth
of hair on your body; made you feel as if utopia was
in every line of your outstretched palms,
It was solely because of that very effulgent flesh;
that you felt your ultimate odyssey as a vagrant
traveler had forever ended; upon the most ecstatically
titillating apogees of unfathomable seduction,
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It was solely because of that very unabashed flesh;
that every iota of your decrepit impotency; suddenly
burgeoned like the sword of the infallibly triumphant
warrior; limitlessly ensuring that proliferation on
this spell-binding planet; never had any end,
And yet you hypocritically and openly condemned that
very flesh which made you feel like the most
impregnable king all your life; as a “Whore”; as a
“Prostitute”; just because it belonged to the body of
such a woman who hadn’t tied the marital thread with
you as per the norms of your inanely double-standard
society; just because it belonged to the body of such
a woman who had euphorically devoured many more men
like you; just because it belonged to the body of such
a woman who wasn’t your legal wife
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HAPPINESS
Happiness is in sighting the stars that twinkle
exuberantly in the sky; profoundly illuminating the
treachery of the murderously satanic night,
Happiness is in gallivanting freely through the
meandering hills; letting the breeze from the scarlet
horizons; tickle you profusely till the ultimate spine
down your nape,
Happiness is in benevolently donating; witnessing an
invincible smile light up; on impoverished faces
submerged in a cloud of derogatory sadness,
Happiness is in bouncing ebulliently on the lap of
your sacrosanct mother; completely surrendering your
immaculate identity in her magnanimously divine swirl,
Happiness is in inundating barren mountains of canvas
with resplendent color; assimilating the mesmerizing
beauty of the planet; in astoundingly vivacious shapes
and forms,
Happiness is in inhaling the fragrance of soil and
ravishing rose; being enthralled till times beyond
eternity; as you rolled full throttle on the seductive
carpets of lush green grass,
Happiness is in whistling melodiously across the
gorgeously fathomless gorge; let the mystical volley
of exotic echoes encompass your boisterous visage from
all ends,
Happiness is in floating uninhibitedly in the placid
lakes; let the animated festoon of incredible
dolphins; leap ecstatically by your side,
Happiness is in dancing vibrantly with the impeccable
fairies; profoundly relish the marvelously pearly rays
of shimmering moon; on each cranny of your drearily
devastated skin,
Happiness is in fighting unrelentingly for the
ultimate essence of truth; disseminating its Godly
virtue to the most farthest and remotest corner of
this gigantic earth,
Happiness is in discovering an insurmountable
battalion of newness every unfurling second of the
day; bemusing the gloomy cells of your mind with
unprecedented intrigue,
Happiness is in harboring all whom you encountered in
their times of despairing distress; embracing them
equally with the candle of humanity; flaming profusely
in your soul,
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Happiness is in harnessing the fruits of nature to the
most optimum limits; watching them perpetually blossom
as you traversed through the corridors of tantalizing
paradise,
Happiness is in evolving new trends with your own
blood; coining a sea of benign philosophies; which
benefit the most infinitesimal of living kind,
Happiness is in dedicating your life to the service of
the deprived; persevering as the most richest man on
this Universe; while your fellow comrades existed
under the stupendously magnificent glory of royal
Sunshine,
Happiness is in commencing each day as a fresh chapter
of life; intrepidly transcending over the miseries of
the dolorous past; filtering blissful pouches of space
to survive,
Happiness is in breathing for your cherished mission
till times immemorial; following the innermost voices
of your passionately throbbing heart; even as the
uncouth world outside lambasted you insidiously from
all sides,
Happiness is in leading life higher than the clouds;
affording the same the same to your tangible friends;
till the moment Almighty Lord wanted you to wander and
survive,
Happiness is in considering yourself to be just a
whisker of God's infinite Creation; and yet feeling
the most endowed molecule alive,
Happiness is in caring; Happiness is in sharing;
Happiness is in unity; Happiness is in beauty;
Happiness is in immortal love; most importantly true
Happiness is in the chapter called LIFE…..
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EVERY BREATH THAT I INHALED
Every breath that I inhaled; deluged even the most
drearily beleaguered nerve of mine; with fireballs of
tantalizing euphoria; and boundlessly surreal delight,
Every breath that I inhaled; compassionately tickled
each cranny of my devastatingly shattered conscience;
rejuvenating me to propel indefatigably ahead; in the
full and tangy fervor of vibrant life,
Every breath that I inhaled; camouflaged my profusely
monotonous senses; with resplendent winds of unending
romanticism; tumultuously engendering me to gloriously
fantasize; beyond the realms of fantastically fragrant
paradise,
Every breath that I inhaled; impregnated in me a
Herculean conviction to unflinchingly confront the
most acrimoniously mighty obstacles; replenishing my
body with all the bountifully ravishing ingredients of
mother Nature,
Every breath that I inhaled; instilled an insatiably
untamed ebullience in my poignantly crimson blood;
ecstatically making me philander in a paradise of
overwhelming desire and fervently mesmerizing
yearning,
Every breath that I inhaled; triggered in me a
sensuousness to uninhibitedly love one and all on this
fathomless planet; embrace voluptuously nubile maidens
forever; in the vice like grip of my piquantly
famished arms,
Every breath that I inhaled; drew me more closer to
the Almighty Lord; made me holistically imbibe and
realize my ultimate mission; in the grandiloquent
splendor of magnificently shimmering life,
Every breath that I inhaled; reinvigorated in me an
insurmountably relentless optimism to exuberantly lead
life; patriotically march on the paths of divinely
righteousness; for centuries immemorial,
Every breath that I inhaled; enchanted me into a trail
of fabulously magical newness; brilliantly placating
each iota of my pathetically shriveled demeanor; with
waves of heavenly contentment,
Every breath that I inhaled; inexorably perpetuated me
to blazingly excel in my destined tasks of existence;
as I clambered to the epitome of philanthropically
glittering success; to perennially serve all
benevolent mankind,
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Every breath that I inhaled; timelessly mystified me
about the incomprehensible vastness of Omnipresent
Lord’s creation; as I ravishingly languished in
stupendous rhapsody; under the carpet of opalescently
milky stars,
Every breath that I inhaled; enlightened me with the
most glitteringly veritable purpose of survival; as an
overwhelming spurt of energy gushed dazzlingly through
my rubicund palms; drifting me on a path of
beautifully altruistic humanity,
Every breath that I inhaled; miraculously annihilated
even the most infinitesimal trace of depression
enveloping my dithering persona; imparting me with a
sparkling tenacity to blossom like a new born seed; in
vivaciously vivid life,
Every breath that I inhaled; exquisitely carved a
niche for me to dexterously perform in every entangled
sphere of life; blend with an unsurpassable sea of
symbiotic melody and celestially endowing happiness,
Every breath that I inhaled; eclectically bloomed each
part of my disastrously fading perception; as I
rejoiced like a silken prince in the eloquently
intriguing flavor of; royal life,
Every breath that I inhaled; divinely coalesced me
with my integral rudiments of the holistically
sprouting soil; sacredly bequeathing upon me the
everlasting blessings of my revered ancestors; for
countless more births of mine,
Every breath that I inhaled; intransigently thrusted
me more vociferously in my mission to save the planet;
mitigate my immaculately suffering comrades; from the
chains of salacious lechery; and barbarically
manipulative malice,
Every breath that I inhaled; bonded me perpetually
with the girl of my dreams; handsomely juxtaposing
each element of my indigent existence; with her
charismatically Omniscient heart,
Over and above all; Every breath that I inhaled;
bestowed upon me the unassailable magnetism to be
inevitably attracted by all marvelous goodness that
wandered magnanimously upon this fascinating planet;
bestowed upon me the spirit to live; and let alive….
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WHY COULDN’T YOU ??
If the ravishingly mesmerizing lotus could spawn from
the; stinkingly sordid pond of lugubriously dolorous
dirt; with nothing but an obfuscated haze of decaying
scarecrows around,
Then why couldn’t you exist as pristine as an
immaculate angel; amidst the horrendously berserk
ratrace for commercial lunatism; the tornadoes of
abhorrent jealously that pulverized countless into
threadbare dust ???
If the brilliantly blazing fireball of Sun could arise
from behind; the prison of ominously insidious and
horrifically crippling clouds,
Then why couldn’t you exist as the ultimate messiah of
philanthropic truth; in a world treacherously
enshrouded by the winds of diabolical hatred; and
abominably ruthless lies ???
If the carpet of resplendently robust grass could
evolve bountifully around the murderously rueful
corpse; stagnating in realms of disparagingly
deteriorating and delinquent oblivion,
Then why couldn’t you exist as an unflinchingly
innocuous patriot; whilst the planet around you
parasitically sucked indefatigable reservoirs of
blood; fought every moment of their lives for
spuriously materialistic gains ???
If Omnipotent whirlpools of golden honey could ooze
from amidst the branches of the barbarically thorny
hive; lecherously trying its best to dreadfully abrade
its harmonious melody,
Then why couldn’t you exist as a messiah bonding all
humanity one and alike; even as thunderously
dictatorial hell rained unsparingly everywhere around
you; from the heart of hell in fathomless sky ???
If rejuvenating water gloriously oozed from the belly
of the savage cactus; with nothing but an entrenchment
of hostile nails to penalize it every unleashing
second; in the truculently scorching heat,
Then why couldn’t you solely follow the inner most
tunes of your passionate heart; even as the very
entity of charismatic human had metamorphosed into a
robotic missile; indiscriminately trampling upon one
another; to maliciously catapult to the summit of
bombastic prosperity ???
If the resplendently euphoric voice of the nightingale
could diffuse profoundly unconquerable magic in the
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gigantic forests; inspite of the salaciously man-eater
lion; thunderously trumpeting its incoherently demonic
feet,
Then why couldn’t you irrefutably adhere to the
principles of symbiotically benign existence; even as
the entire globe around you; had invidiously
transformed into a marketplace of artificiality; a
graveyard of raunchy flesh trade ????
If the most impeccably opalescent Moon could blossom
from the heart of ghastly darkness; a torturous
ambience of black heinously stabbing it from all
sides,
Then why couldn’t you cherish an infinite births on
the sacrosanct footsteps of your divine mother; even
as the entire earth around you; malevolently shrugged
the ones they loved the most in their insipid conquest
of earning; pugnacious money ????
If unsurpassable gallons of Omnipresent breath
sprouted in the aisles of bizarre nothingness; with
the endless battalion of tyrannizing demons trying
their absolute best to asphyxiate even the most
capricious iota of blissful life,
Then why couldn’t you unequivocally maneuver your
conscience towards the path of eternal righteousness;
even as the entire Universe around you; insanely
thrived on sardonically sullen platforms of
manipulation and coldblooded lies ???
And if true love reigned immortally supreme everytime
the earth was born; although the insurmountably
lambasting cauldron of devils; massacred its priceless
throne a countless times,
Then why couldn’t you altruistically relinquish every
trace of your life for suffering humanity on each step
that you tread; even as the entire planet around you;
gruesomely blinded each other in their quest of
greedily sighting the first rays of dawn ??
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SWEET SUCCESS
There were no surreptitious secrets to achieve it;
bask in its gloriously scintillating laurels for
centuries immemorial,
There were no clandestine shortcuts to catapult to it;
shimmer in its unparalleled cynosure; like no other
entity on this astronomically colossal Universe,
There were no easy rides to gallop towards it;
unequivocally embellish it in your forehead; for
countless more births of yours yet to unveil,
There were no magical mantras to wholesomely
assimilate it; irrefutably ensure that it was solely
yours; from amongst infinite more on this unendingly
gargantuan planet,
There were no incoherent insinuations to perpetually
incarcerate it; perennially ensure that it didn’t
budge even an inconspicuous inch from your invincible
custody,
There were no ominously nefarious means to blissfully
absorb it; witness it become the unfathomably poignant
radiance; that reflected profusely from your
disastrous soul,
There were no dexterously ambiguous methods to lure
it; unleash it from the unsurpassably limitless
Universe; to make it the bountiful carpet of your
stinking household,
There were no miraculous rockets to unflinchingly
escalate to it; sight the entire planet as an
infinitesimal insect; sitting on its majestically
kingly countenance,
There were no ravishingly melodious tunes to seduce
it; make it the profoundly aristocratic jewel of your
impoverished eyes; while the rest of the globe envied
you in utter disbelief,
There were no swords to nonchalantly pluck it; bestow
it with astronomical ease in the heart of your
dwindling palms; for times immemorial,
There was no tenacious breeze to swipe it entirely in
one single go; proudly solemnize your severely
devastated existence; with all stupendous glory that
lay in the resplendent cosmos,
There were no sleazily titillating colors to tantalize
it; uninhibitedly make it the celestial radiance of
your frigidly capricious skin; for decades
unprecedented,
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There were no bombastic pools of crocodile tears to
melt it; trap its divinely prosperity forever; in the
swirl of your insidiously non-existent imagery,
There were no ideals of spuriously pathetic business
management to grasp it; forever embed its triumphantly
glittering flag on the roof of your vengefully
dithering dwelling,
There were no rigid textbook incantations to seek it;
gyrate in the spell of its heavenly ebullience;
irrespective of ghastly night or spell bindingly
sweltering day,
There were no ingeniously scientific formulas to
wonderfully evolve it; preserve it without the
slightest of effort; for incomprehensibly unstoppable
decades on the trot,
There were no flash in the pan one-night-stands to
reach it; let its marvelously enamoring intensity;
descend upon every cranny of your lecherously
diminutive visage,
There were no bizarrely commercial manipulations to
trade it; make it the most unassailably treasured
aspect of your despicable life; in exchange of
fathomless treasuries of your rotting wealth,
And if there was any way to immortally reach it;
divinely experience it in every philanthropic smile of
your survival; then it was irrefutably and only
timeless perseverance; a Sun of blazing hard work;
that undisputedly leads you to the heaven of;
unconquerably sweet SUCCESS….
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ITS BIZZARE BUT TRUE
The Omnipotently blazing Sun never ever complained an
infinitesimal trifle; even as it indefatigably
enlightened and dazzled livid earth all
sweltering day,
And you fecklessly nonchalant human had all the guts
on this planet to discordantly groan; saying that the
shine was a fraction too much for your sanctimonious
bones to handle; although you were being
pricelessly blessed….
The blissfully undulating sea never ever complained an
inconspicuous trifle; even as it relentlessly deluged
every quarter of traumatized earth; with
reinvigoratingly tangy froth,
And you dastardly lackadaisical human had all the guts
on this planet to cacophonically lament; saying that
the exuberance was a fraction too much for your
withering visage to handle; although you were being
unfathomably blessed….
The bountifully iridescent forests never ever
complained a diminutive speck; even as they tirelessly
perpetuated the fabric of this dolorous cosmos; with
beautifully unprecedented mysticism,
And you jaggedly abraded human had all the guts on
this planet to sadistically fume; saying that the
enchantment was a fraction too much for your
beleaguered eyes to handle; although you were being
limitlessly blessed…
The triumphantly crimson clouds never ever complained
an ethereal inch; even as they enriched every drearily
lambasted cranny of this earth with majestically
sparkling rain,
And you sordidly irascible human had all the guts on
this planet to nonchalantly slander; saying that the
rhapsody was a fraction too much for your stupidly
trembling skin to handle; although you were being
indomitably blessed….
The indefatigably unconquerable mountains never ever
complained an evanescent bit; even as they irrevocably
illuminated the complexion of every coward on this
fathomless earth; with invincibly astronomical
courage,
And you meaninglessly rigid human had all the guts on
this planet to lugubriously insult; saying that the
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strength was a fraction too much for your nimble arms
to handle; although you were being inimitably blessed…
The pristinely impeccable leaves never ever complained
an ephemeral voice; even as they boundlessly permeated
the sullen atmosphere of earth; with unsurpassably
jubilant euphoria,
And you uselessly manipulative human had all the guts
on this planet to scorchingly scorn; saying that the
celebration was a fraction too much for your
perfidious senses to handle; although you were being
heavenly blessed….
The celestially opalescent stars never ever complained
a fugitive fragment; even as they inexhaustibly
adorned the cushion of this atrociously blackened
earth; with ebulliently twinkling shimmer and shine,
And you mercilessly marauding human had all the guts
on this planet to vengefully rue; saying that the
glitter was a fraction too much for your delinquent
countenance to handle; although you were being
gloriously blessed….
The perpetually throbbing heart never ever complained
even a mercurial grain; even as it unstoppably blessed
the aridly acrimonious landscapes of this earth; with
incomprehensibly unending love,
And you belligerently venomous human had all the guts
on this planet to gorily wail; saying that the beats
were a fraction too much for your profane silhouette
to handle; although you were divinely blessed….
And the Omnisciently impregnable Creator never ever
complained even a parsimonious shadow; even as he
timelessly spawned mellifluously unflinching life on
this gigantically mystical earth,
And you acridly abhorrent human had all the guts on
this planet to remorsefully oppose; saying that the
breath was a fraction too much for your licentious
form to handle; although you were being royally
blessed…..
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QUIT RAGGING OR GO TO HELL
Pathetically dastardly are those who indiscriminately
rag; having the bugs of spurious inferiority
circulating lecherously in their feckless veins,
Baselessly stupid are those who torturously rag;
exerting their potato shaped muscles on savage
meaninglessness; when they very well knew that they
could have used the same to fruitfully evolve a
civilization of bountifully stupefying newness,
Preposterously frustrated are those who morbidly rag;
venting their ludicrously extra shades of enthusiasm
in harassing the mantra of innocence; instead of
utilizing the same to astoundingly score well in their
exams,
Luridly squalid are those who penalizingly rag;
desperately torching their innermost senses like a
pugnacious volcano every unfurling minute; rotting all
their lives in the corridors of dislocated hell,
Barbarously rancid are those who tirelessly rag;
worthlessly wasting the most pricelessly precious
moments of their life; in stripping someone’s chastity
instead of embracing the winds of immortal love,
Abhorrently prejudiced are those who insanely rag;
meting out their personal impoverishment upon
poignantly nimble bodies; and then foolishly
proclaiming the same as their path to ultimate
martyrdom,
Disparagingly delinquent are those who surreptitiously
rag; endlessly dying of the fear of the Sun all day;
as they had not a spot on this fathomless earth to
hide their deeds of raunchily asphyxiating blackness,
Remorsefully imprisoned are those who deliberately
rag; making sardonically abusing innocuous entities
their morning cup of tea; when even the most
lugubriously fetid gutter water irrevocably denied to
enter their criminal mouths,
Venomously parasitic are those who treacherously rag;
lasciviously extricating every iota of happiness from
other people’s lives; and then foolhardily justifying
themselves by saying that this was the order from the
Almighty Divine; as they were genuinely deprived,
Cold-bloodedly maniacal are those who hedonistically
rag; savagely using honest shoulders to clamber the
ladder of success; eventually finding that the sky of
prosperity was never for theirs to be,
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Diabolically cannibalistic are those who truculently
rag; pulverizing the name of their godly parents to
gorily infidel ash; letting the fragrance of their
sacrosanct mother’s milk evaporate into licentious
nothingness; as they trampled their immaculate
brethren right in front of her heavenly eyes,
Abstrusely wayward are those who congenitally rag;
finding banging weak bones every instant as the
greatest occupation on this Universe; instead of
proving their mettle in the symbiotically competitive
world outside,
Penuriously decrepit are those who pretentiously rag;
satanically trying to decimate their timid compatriots
with the power of their bombastic wealth and wine;
entirely oblivious to the terrorizing hell ardently
waiting for them; by his orders after their demise,
Bawdily ghoulish are those who malevolently rag;
eventually ending up licking lackluster dust and
staggeringly jobless at their same comrade’s feet;
whom they had once rebuked and who had now
metamorphosed into a patriarch of unlimited
prosperity,
Esoterically decayed are those who purposelessly rag;
gnawing their nails raw in ghastly blood from inside;
letting the carnivorously amorphous devil take
complete control of their mind; body and soul; while
they brutally assassinated traces of ecstatic
senility,
Uxoriously cantankerous are those who ignominiously
rag; embedding more and more despicable coffin nails
in their life; as they sadistically extradited the
fabric of self-esteem from countless unblemished souls
and lives,
Intolerably derogatory are those who unreasonably rag;
trying their best to scare the thunderbolts of life
from holistically unsuspecting newcomers; when they
were themselves nothing more than a fragment of
eternal misery from their disdainful insides,
Parsimoniously flagrant are those who sordidly rag;
with even the most mercurial element of their bodies
diminishing into corpses of extinction; before they
had time to exhale their unfinished breath,
Therefore it is my humble plea to all those who play
this poisonous game of ragging; please abdicate it as
soon as possible; to be perhaps accepted by the
Almighty Lord once again;
Otherwise rag as much as you can; perhaps with none to
check you this very moment and countless more moments
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when you would assume yourself to be the ultimate
price; but then be prepared for a hell which was more
horrific than the most bizarre of death; which not me;
but the Lord Almighty had designed for you; O! yes
specially you; and please believe him not me; because
it was just for you and for nobody else; but you….
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TO THE SERVICE OF MANKIND
Just moving your lips up and down doesn’t make any
sense; the real art lies in speaking articulately;
profoundly impressing upon your point on your hostile
adversary,
Just shaking your fingers aimlessly in the air doesn’t
make any sense; the real art lies in embossing spell
binding pieces of literature; captivating the entire
nation with the unprecedented depth in your words,
Just swishing your legs waywardly in the pools of
water doesn’t make any sense; the real art lies in
audaciously marching towards the summit of victory;
conquering invincible peaks with the colossal strength
they posses,
Just admiring your reflection spuriously in the
transparent mirror doesn’t make any sense at all; the
real art lies in pleasing as many individuals as you
can; mesmerize people around you with your stupendous
beauty and seductive charisma,
Just writing books after books sitting in the
cloistered interiors of your dwelling doesn’t make any
sense at all; the real art lies in propagating your
work to as far and distant as you can; sharing the
essence of your enchanting fantasy with people who
badly needed it,
Just perspiring and appreciating your own golden
globules of sweat as they trickled down doesn’t make
any sense at all; the real art lies in slogging
onerously under the mid-day Sun; to enlighten the
faces of infinite children who were starving on the
streets without their parents,
Just sketching boundless shapes of abstract
imagination on sprawling sheets of scintillating
canvas doesn’t make any sense at all; the real art
lies in capturing the ultimate beauty lingering the
cosmos; the lifestyles of our century old ancestors;
with the pungent bristles of the gaudy paint brush,
Just playing incessantly imprisoned within the
corridors of the ghastly jail doesn’t make any sense
at all; the real art lies in stepping out in brilliant
daylight; letting the poignant sunshine filter a
mystical path across your dainty eyes; frolicking in
glee with the rabbits on the hillside,
Just winking your eye to stimulate your own nerves
umpteenth times in a day doesn’t make any sense at
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all; the real art lies in fomenting kids afflicted
with inexplicable disease to have a hearty laugh at
your batting eyelid,
Just growing a garden of roses in your dingy little
kitchen; obfuscated in entirety from the Sun and the
world; doesn’t make any sense at all; the real art
lies in planting them at every cranny you tread; to
spread their supremely mesmerizing fragrance in every
house on this planet,
Just punching the sandbag suspended tamely from the
ceiling doesn’t make any sense at all; the real art
lies in battling the evil circumventing this earth;
sucking blood from innocent individuals like an
venomous parasite,
Just fantasizing wildly about beauty all day doesn’t
make any sense at all; the real art lies in exploring
all tantalizing form created by God on this globe;
further assisting his cause in continuing the chapter
of existence,
Just sleeping for unsurpassable hours on the princely
couch doesn’t make any sense at all; the real art lies
in sharing it with those who hadn’t a roof to
sequester their scalps; ensuring that they eventually
got a bit of restful slumber,
Just remembering your childhood brooding over your
present in utter regret doesn’t make any sense at all;
the real art lies in walking on the sea shores again
like a child; let the mighty waves of the ocean caress
you; make you feel as if you were just born,
Just letting blood rampantly flow in your veins;
swelling in gallons every day as you gobbled food like
a glutton; doesn’t make any sense at all; the real art
lies in engendering it to flow for the person you
revered; disseminating it philanthropically to all
those who were wounded; who died every second in
absence of it,
Just screaming at the top of your lungs standing tall
and domineering at the tip of the perilously deep
mountain doesn’t make any sense at all; the real art
lies in shouting for deprived women; blatantly reveal
the atrocities being committed on them; the way the
weaker sex was brutally assaulted,
Just swimming under the stars; splashing water
lavishly around before ultimately sipping it doesn’t
make any sense at all; the real art lies in sprinkling
each droplet you possessed upon the land and people
struck by savage drought,
Just throbbing your heart violently in perception of
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the person you cared doesn’t make any sense at all;
the real art lies in embracing the same in times of
supreme exultation as well as morbid distress,
And just breathing every hour for times immemorial
doesn’t make any sense; the real art lies in deriving
the maximum pleasure out of this life; living every
instant for the person you loved; dedicating your life
to the service of mankind
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ABORTION—THE GREATEST SIN
Abortion. A word that brutally devastates the heart of spell binding
imagination; casting a spell of irrevocably endless gloom upon every
iota of
exhilarating freshness in the atmosphere,
Abortion. A word that is indescribably gory to the most unprecedented
limits; dismally silencing priceless life; even before it could take
construable roots,
Abortion. A word that profanely imperils god’s most sacrosanct chapter
of
proliferation; horrifically assassinating the rainbows of profound
exuberance in life’s mystical swirl,
Abortion. A word that perpetuates deliriously ghastly abhorrence
amongst all
caste; creed and tribe alike; sinfully asphyxiating the mantra of
innocuous
existence,
Abortion. A word that indefatigably rots in the aisles of murderously
cold-blooded hell; snaps every ounce of Samaritan brotherhood from
boundlessly bountiful civilizations,
Abortion. A word that decimates even the most unassailable flag of
victory
to dastardly ash; hedonistically rebels against the Omnipresent
Almighty
Lord; evoking the most angriest moments from emollient heaven,
Abortion. A word that sends vindictively decrepit chills down till the
very
last bone of the spine; an unforgivable crime for which even the
greatest of
God’s couldn’t grant you reprieve,
Abortion. A word that treacherously jeopardizes holistically burgeoning
sanctity; indiscriminately pulverizes stupendously benign goodness to
the
infinitesimally worthless devil’s workshop,
Abortion. A word that foments dolorous discontentment since the very
first
shimmer of majestically enchanting dawn; metamorphosing every
ingredient of
poignantly scarlet blood in the body; to ghoulishly amorphous and
heartless
shit,
Abortion. A word that salaciously reverberates with unsolicited
prejudice;
baselessly penalizing the fabric of existence; to mollify meaningless
idiosyncrasies of pompously tawdry human beings,
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Abortion. A word that pronounces intransigently cannibalistic
mercilessness;
till the time this earth existed and even beyond,
Abortion. A word that disintegrates into countless fragments of inane
worthlessness; diffusing nothing but preposterously unwarranted fear;
even
amidst the most perpetually deadened of graves,
Abortion. A word that is the most cadaverous of invective upon God’s
paradise of wonderfully symbiotic creation; diabolically squelching the
essence of compassionately synergistic togetherness into mists of
perfidiously vanishing desolation,
Abortion. A word that wretchedly penalizes the freshly evolving for
ostensibly no fault of theirs; a mortuary of endless decay and wicked
diabolism,
Abortion. A word that swipes the uninhibitedly everlasting freedom to
live
and breathe; torturing the naturally harmonious body to the most
bizarrely
unprecedented limits,
Abortion. A word that propagates nothing but a disease more truculently
debilitating than atrocious cancer; ruthlessly killing the effulgent
spirit
of holistic survival,
Abortion. A word that not only sucks blessed blood from organisms
alive; but
tirelessly relishes it; smacking its tyrannical lips in unfathomable
contentment,
Abortion. A word that just wasn’t there in the dictionary of the God’s;
a
word so deadly that even the most victimizing of hell’s trembled to
harbor
in their sinful repertoire,
Abortion. A word that some females succumbed to today; just to maintain
the
trim silhouettes of their non-existent stomachs; just to expend more
time
with the bombastically bawdy high society; just to carve a flamboyantly
artificial integrity for themselves in the uxoriously dogmatic
professional
world; although they very well knew that it would be the greatest sin
that
they would ever commit not only for this birth; but for an infinite
more
births of theirs; even after the planet had ceased to exist
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AMALGAMATION
The amalgamation of clouds in the cosmos; brings
tantalizing tumblers of sparkling rain,
The amalgamation of winds from different directions;
brings a tumultuously vivacious and enigmatic storm,
The amalgamation of bedraggled fragments of cloth;
evolves a fabulously impeccable garment,
The amalgamation of minuscule pinches of sand
loitering aimlessly around; eventually culminates into
a majestically handsome and fathomlessly sprawling
desert,
The amalgamation of profusely baked bricks; produces a
magnanimously fortified and sheltering wall,
The amalgamation of worthless words scattered in the
dictionary; blossoms into an emphatically mesmerizing
sentence,
The amalgamation of frigidly insipid matchsticks;
perpetuates into a royally blazing fire; flaming
flamboyantly towards the sky,
The amalgamation of shiny pearls extracted freshly
from the oyster; harnesses into a shimmering necklace
glowing eye to eye with the crimson Sun,
The amalgamation of infinite waves undulating with
ravishing froth; spawns into the boundless ocean;
clashing mystically against the chain of scintillating
rocks,
The amalgamation of battered looking curled hair;
molds into a voluptuous eyelash; stealing your senses
like streaks of thunder in the sky,
The amalgamation of variegated crinkly petals; gives
rise to an exotic flower; wafting its enchanting
fragrance for miles unprecedented,
The amalgamation of several solitary rooms rotting in
realms of profound remorse; gives birth to a
grandiloquent castle; through which transgressed the
jeweled prince,
The amalgamation of countless births as divinely as
the heavens; produces Man; the most incredulously
intelligent creation of Almighty Lord,
The amalgamation of unfathomable emotions fulminating
rampantly in the soul; triggers the chords of
imagination to crop up with a festoon of unbelievable
ideas,
The amalgamation of blood from all religions; produces
the most indomitable of tribes; marching unflinchingly
to knock the corridors of success,
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The amalgamation of dusty books lost for centuries in
obsolete wisps of neglected nothingness; produces a
cherished library fostering a repertoire of
incomprehensibly priceless literature,
The amalgamation of varied breaths unanimously as one;
produces the most tenacious spirit to survive;
confronting an insurmountable battalion of satanic
devils without a ripple to the skin,
The amalgamation of unsurpassable sounds together;
produces the most astoundingly beautiful song ever
conceivable on the trajectory of this vast planet,
And the amalgamation of two passionately palpitating
hearts in this Universe; produces the most worshipped
gift which we all live and could unhesitatingly
relinquish breath this very minute for; a gift which
even the greatest of Gods salute as LOVE…..
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EVERY LOVE BRINGS ALONG
Every night brings along with it; perpetually ghastly
darkness hideously descending down,
Every storm brings along with it; exuberant carpets of
boisterously handsome breeze,
Every morning brings along with it; brilliantly
mesmerizing and optimistic rays of light,
Every wave brings along with it; scores of bountifully
tangy and vivaciously tantalizing salt,
Every flower brings along with it; a fragrance that
truly captivates every corner of the pathetically
dwindling soul,
Every dream brings along with it; an inexplicable
feeling of excitement; that propels you to surge
forward; always rejuvenated in life,
Every toy brings along with it; an immaculately
bouncing child; wholesomely oblivious to the salacious
vagaries of this manipulative planet,
Every wind brings along with it; an inevitable
attitude of holistic change; triggering you to
relinquish your past miseries; and uninhibitedly march
towards your ultimate goal in life,
Every shadow brings along with it; a cloud of
unfathomable mysticism; that irrevocably compels you
to abdicate the chords of pragmatic reality,
Every idea brings along with it; a spirit of profound
newness; which keeps indefatigably culminating into a
fountain of marvelously everlasting creation,
Every devil brings along with it; a wave of
treacherous devastation; which try had as it could;
eventually succumbs against the stupendously
Omnipotent light of God,
Every coin of currency brings along with it; an
atmosphere of maniacal savagery; people diabolically
sucking the blood of their own revered kin,
Every smile brings along with it; an overwhelming
degree of cheer; profusely enlightening the lives of
those engulfed with incomprehensible pain,
Every yawn brings along with it; an irrevocable
concoction of laziness; an unhealthy desire to snore;
when infact the world outside needed you desperately,
Every star brings along with it; a voluptuously
velvety shine; which intrepidly maneuvers you
undaunted in your mission to save humanity; even in
the heart of the invidiously sinister night,
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Every breath brings along with it; an augmenting ardor
to survive; extract your right to exist amidst a pack
of savage toothed wolves,
Every heartbeat brings along with it; an unrelenting
passion to express the thoughts flowing with your
crimson blood; the inexorable tenacity to make you a
better human in every aspect of life,
And every love brings along with it; an unsurpassable
power for the earth to live beyond its destined times;
immortally fortifying its chord with the Almighty
Lord; annihilating the demons best attempts to finish
off his planet; like a pack of cards….
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LOVE ME
Talk to me; perpetrating handsomely through my spells
of inexplicable gloom,
Look at me; admiring the gregarious contours of my
face; making me feel that I was the Queen of the
sparkling hills,
Dance with me; fomenting me to release tons of lazy
energy; sweat passionately under the shimmering
blanket of milky moonlight,
Sketch me; granting my impoverished identity the
status of a princess; basking in the unprecedented
delights of her grandiloquent palace,
Smile at me; engendering me to feel that I was indeed
intriguing; had a right to rhapsodically exist on the
trajectory of this planet,
Shout at me; abruptly breaking my string of invidious
obsessions; maneuvering me towards the bright side of
existence,
Wink at me; flirtatiously swirling in the atmosphere;
as rain drops pelted thunderously from ominous cocoons
of sky,
Embrace me; igniting the blistering inferno of love to
the inner most recesses of my body; catapulting me
into a land of sheer and tumultuous ecstasy,
Tickle me; evoking me to burst into pools of
uninhibited laughter; enjoy the journey of existence
to its fullest; with the Sun dazzling mystically
through the whites of my eye,
Pat me; impregnating spurts of rejuvenated confidence
in my visage; to surge forward with flamboyant gusto
and face life,
Pamper me; making me feel that I was an innocuous
young child once again; the nostalgic days of
mesmerizing childhood were still alive and perpetually
afresh,
Sing for me; triggering me to escalate beyond the
realms of the gigantic cosmos; feel pompously elevated
when compared with the rest of the world,
Promise me; imparting my countenance an ocean of
Herculean strength; giving it the astronomical
reassurance of having your impregnable grace by its
side,
Caress me; fondling the voluptuous strands of my hair
with your heavenly fingers; making me feel that I was
blissfully blessed and complete,
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Pinch me; instilling that insurmountably naughty urge
in my body; perpetuating me to gallop in boisterous
fun behind the group of gallantly running kangaroos,
Scold me; making me realize that I wasn’t the only one
who had a right to exist in this Universe; as I
levered my head in due reverence in front of Almighty
Lord,
Imitate me; embodying in me the feeling of
unsurpassable youth; the overwhelming tenacity to leap
forward in enigmatic jubilation,
Cry on me; sharing my loads of unfathomable sorrow;
the grief that was uncouthly trapped in my heart since
the time I was born,
Accept me; tolerating my vicious circle of whims and
fallacies; as I can candidly tell you; that I was
profoundly human at heart,
Most importantly love me; making me feel that I was
the most special person breathing on this earth; the
most special person fantastically fit and alive….
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FRAGMENTS OF LOVE
Just fragments of seeds were enough to harness the
entire tree; make it an incredulously awesome entity
towering handsomely towards blue sky,
Just fragments of bricks were enough to construct a
cozy dwelling; impart loads of compassionate shelter
and rejuvenating warmth from winds of uncouth winter,
Just fragments of raw wood were enough to mold an
amicable nest; impregnably sequester the cluster of
impeccable eggs; from ominous snake and devastating
storm,
Just fragments of clouds were enough to shower golden
droplets of mesmerizing rain; pacify the thirst of the
tumultuously scorching desert with life bestowing
liquid,
Just fragments of vivacious color were enough to give
the morbidly corpse like wall a new look; terminate
its years of pathetic isolation with resplendent
streaks of paint,
Just fragments of sunshine were enough to pierce
through the blanket of menacingly mourning darkness;
trigger of optimistic beams of hope in hopelessly
shattered lives,
Just fragments of naturally potent herb were enough to
annihilate the inexplicably lingering disease; swipe
it out entirely to profoundly reinvigorate the
diminishing soul,
Just fragments of salt were enough to impregnate a
heavenly aroma into morsels of lackadaisical food;
perpetuate an insatiable hunger in the dead bowels to
the most astronomical limits,
Just fragments of nectar were enough to heal the
wounds of acrimonious bitterness; fortify the broken
bonds of betrayed relationship,
Just fragments of silken thread were enough for the
pot-bellied spider to exist in formidable security;
snore to its heart's content under pearly rays of the
celestial moon,
Just fragments of the lotus flower were enough to
enlighten the gloomily stinking atmosphere; infiltrate
a ray of profuse hope into the lives of those besieged
with incomprehensible sadness,
Just fragments of daunting courage were enough to face
the most deadliest of evil single handedly and without
a ruffle to the bushy coat of whiskers,
Just fragments of words were enough to convey
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overwhelming gratitude; thank your true compatriots
from the inner most compartments of your conscience,
Just fragments of truth were enough to valiantly
permeate through the web of salacious lies; illuminate
the entire universe with the radiance of candidly
omnipotent light,
Just fragments of smile were enough to wholesomely
assassinate the most minuscule trace of enmity; forge
a path of irrefutable care in each individual it
encountered in its way,
Just fragments of freedom were enough to feel like a
king even while entrapped in satanic chains; fomenting
you to unrelentingly dream higher than the
unfathomable skies,
Just fragments of peace were enough to drastically
metamorphose the entire battlefield of ghastly blood
shed; into one with symbiotic harmony and united
strength,
Just fragments of empathy were enough to succeed in
making this planet once again a veritable paradise;
spread the religion of mankind to even the most
obscure regions on this globe,
And just fragments of love were enough to win over the
heart; survive as the most richest in this world;
infact survive as the most richest molecule of
Almighty lord till the time he wanted you to breathe
good life….
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THOROUGHLY UNEMPLOYED
Everyday I stared at the azure sky for long hours;
admiring the fiery rays of the Sun in the morning;
basking in the glory of the celestial blanket of stars
well past after midnight,
While the other human of my kind; meticulously brushed
their teeth with stringent toothpaste every morning;
exited for monotonous office at the tick of sharp 9.
Everyday I sat on the sordid wall chewing tangy gum
and tantalizing chocolate; executing an armory of
flirtatious smiles at every ravishing damsel in the
neighborhood who passed by,
While the other human of my kind; buried his face
under a sheaf of bulky papers; listened patiently to
the fleet of blatant abuse from his employer with
silent remorse.
Everyday I literally counted the number of cars
traversing the streets from my divine balcony railing;
drunk rum with uninhibited glee profoundly engrossed
in a voluptuously titillating fantasy of my own,
While the other human of my kind; incessantly engaged
himself in apple polishing; ensuring that the
company's profits augmented by leaps and bounds at the
cost of his own life.
Everyday I rolled in green grass under the robust
afternoon; gallivanted on horses through the meadows;
devouring any morsel of food which was congenially
offered to me by the farmers,
While the other human of my kind; evolved ingenious
policies on the computer; wasted hours of time in
sorting his meal with silver forks; and in the end
didn’t relish the slightest.
Everyday I slept till the time I wanted; waking up
blissfully as the serene evening descended; leaping
acrobatically with the wind as the enchanting night
took a vicious stranglehold,
While the other human of my kind; started his
preparations well before dawn had unveiled; hardly
slept a single wink in the darkness; indefatigably
worrying about his performance; and the evading salary
cheques which were his only source to please his wife.
Everyday I counted boundless numbers of sheep
philandering nimbly on the hills; danced in ecstatic
jubilation as the peacock came from behind the trees
after exotic rain,
While the other human of my kind; inexorably cribbed
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about his destiny; the impoverished state he was in;
as his boss didn’t consider him to be with the
contemporary times.
Everyday I went on learning and imbibing the language
which I wanted; eccentrically penning down infinite
lines of poetry the instants my mind commanded,
While the other human of my kind; peered through the
keyhole of his boss's cabin; praying to God that his
chance to enter inside came faster than the speed of
white light.
Everyday I cried uncontrollably; screamed in sheer
hysteria whenever my heart felt asphyxiated; had an
insatiable urge to pour its imprisoned agony out,
While the other human of my kind; conversed in
overwhelmingly soft whispers; used the heaviest slang
possible to make his bombastic presence felt amongst
the spurious crowd.
Everyday I walked barefoot; with at times torn rags
engulfing my body and a necklace of spooky crabs
enveloping my neck; whistling raucously in the air as
I marched gallantly without caring two hoods for the
sanctimonious society,
While the other human of my kind; found himself
deluged with an unending reservoir of tensions each
unveiling hour of the day; craved miserably for an
opportunity to cling to the swanky mike; get his
aching hands on the steering wheel of that status
Mercedes.
And I went where I wanted; talked what I wanted; did
what I wanted with gay abandon as I was thoroughly
unemployed; treating each day as a fabulous Sunday
although it was the peak of monstrous activity time,
While the other human of my kind; perhaps had tons of
more money than I did; perhaps had insurmountable
amount of pride in the society more than what I could
have ever perceived; but didn’t enjoy even a single
minute as the unsurpassable years crept by; infact it
was profoundly sad to state that the last day of his
life was his one and only Sunday
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ALIVE
If I perceived myself as a king; then I was indeed
perched on the embellished throne; with a festoon of
diamonds glittering royally by my side,
If I perceived myself as a panther; then I was indeed
the menacing beast on the jungle; trampling rampantly
through the dense undergrowths; paving my own
inimitable way,
If I perceived myself as a mountain; then I was indeed
the summit shimmering magnificently under the
flamboyant rays of Sun,
If I perceived myself as a peacock; then I was indeed
a pompous bird; blossoming my armory of vivacious
feathers ingratiatingly towards the sky,
If I perceived myself as a beggar; then I was indeed
the ragamuffin spreading my hands abominably on the
streets; waiting for those indispensable coins of
currency to flood my scared and impoverished hands,
If I perceived myself as a duck; then I was indeed the
appeasingly dimpled monster; floating on the serene
surface of tepid water,
If I perceived myself as an infinitesimal speck; then
I was indeed the diminutive mosquito; irascibly
buzzing around the divinely asleep eardrum,
If I perceived myself as the fortified castle; then I
was indeed the invincible walls of iron which shrugged
off the most mightiest of attack with nonchalant ease,
If I perceived myself as the grandiloquent Sun; then I
was indeed the fountain of mesmerizing rays that
illuminated every cloistered cranny of earth,
If I perceived myself as a criminal; then I was indeed
the satanic hoodlum intransigently bent upon
devastating blissful mankind,
If perceived myself as dumb; then I was indeed bereft
of words and speech; stood like a retarded lunatic
when infact I had a fathomless treasury of eloquence
embedded in my soul,
If I perceived myself as a tear; then I was indeed
disdainful depression insurmountably augmenting by the
unveiling second,
If I perceived myself as a magician; then I was indeed
the astoundingly inexplicable conjurer; metamorphosing
all chunks of bland mud into biscuits of gold,
If I perceived myself as garbage; then I was indeed
the pile of horrendously fetid sewage; lying
dilapidated and decaying to rot,
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If I perceived myself as a cloud; then I indeed a
surreally fabulous fantasy; pelting down showers of
flirtatious romance,
If I perceived myself as a needle; then I was indeed
the minuscule strand of metal disgustingly poking
people in their ribs,
If I perceived myself as darkness; then I was indeed a
perpetually solitary ambience; enveloped from all
sides by inevitably bizarre grief,
If I perceived myself as sick; then I was indeed
suffering from astronomically high fever; with my
forehead blazing more than blistering embers of
sizzling fire,
If I perceived myself as happy; then I was indeed
exuberant; embracing the absolute pinnacle of
prosperity uninhibitedly with both arms,
If I perceived myself as a shark; then I was indeed
the preposterously huge monster; ready to rip apart
innocuous personalities into infinite bits of their
original form,
If I perceived myself as fearless; then I was indeed
valiantly doughty; ready to confront the most
deadliest of catastrophe; without flinching or
faltering the slightest,
If I perceived myself as sheep; then I was indeed the
fleet footed and daintily nimble animal; celestially
existing amongst boundless of my kind,
If I perceived myself as love; then I was indeed a
messiah profusely dedicated to propagating its
different forms; to far and distant across this
colossal Universe,
If I perceived myself as hatred; then I was indeed
deceitful anecdotes of malice; snapping the cherished
essence of sacrosanct life,
If I perceived myself as truth; then I was indeed an
irrefutable idol of honesty; assisting countless
individuals trapped in the dungeon of salacious
lechery; with optimism seeming an overwhelmingly far
cry,
If I perceived myself as ugly; then I was indeed the
unfortunate possessor of distorted features; with
every organ of my body gruesomely placed and
repugnantly grotesque,
If I perceived myself as beautiful; then I was indeed
gorgeous; with my lips portraying that voluptuously
pink and robust tinge,
If I perceived myself as a blabber mouth; then I was
indeed an inexorably talkative individual; chattering
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tirelessly all throughout the day and for marathon
hours of the sultry night
If I perceived myself as a volcano; then I was indeed
a fulminating stream of lava; erupting out with brute
force from the compassionate belly of soil,
If I perceived myself as a bee; then I was indeed a
rambunctiously chattering fly; profoundly engrossed in
evolving pools of golden honey,
If I perceived myself as poignantly piquant; then I
was indeed the ardent granules of spicy salt; which
the swirling waves of the ocean flung with an
insatiable intensity upon the shores,
If I perceived myself as blind; then I was indeed
without sight; stumbling pathetically on each pebble
that came my way; inspite of having emphatic eyes,
If I perceived myself as unlucky; then I was indeed
the man with a stone touch; converting each thing I
caressed into rock hard boulder; when infact the stars
that shone on my birth were those befitting a prince,
If I perceived myself as thunder; then I was indeed
streaks of electric silver lightening ready to strike
ground & tremendously terrorize,
If I perceived myself as a candle; then I was indeed
the uncertainly flickering flame; deluging the dreary
ambience with a beam of vibrant hope and light,
If I perceived myself as a pig; then I was indeed the
incomprehensibly fat and greedy beast; ready to gobble
virtually whatever that I could lay my hands upon,
If I perceived myself as a fruit; then I was indeed a
rubicund sapling; ready to placate the gluttony of
those who indispensably wanted food,
If I perceived myself as a reflection; then I was
indeed an ethereally appearing shadow; which cropped
up in brightness and vanished completely with
dolorously black light,
If I perceived myself as a bone; then I was indeed a
dreadful skeleton; with absolutely not the tiniest
trace of energy left in my countenance,
If I perceived myself as smile; then I was indeed an
entity wholesomely blended with joy; basking in the
unprecedented glory of pure ecstasy,
If I perceived myself as dead; then I was indeed
buried unfathomable feet beneath soil; despite having
my heart palpitating violently beyond the boundaries
of life,
And if I perceived myself as living; then I was indeed
having life; irrespective of the unsurpassable
battalion of hurdles that confronted me in my way;
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raring to ubiquitously spread the wonderful essence of
my breath; raring to ubiquitously spread the most
sacred word of all; called ALIVE….
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SIMPLY DENIED TO DIE
The royally striped lion although uncouthly imprisoned
behind the bars of cage; simply denied to eat green
chunks of grass,
The flamboyantly sizzling Sun although deceitfully
imprisoned behind the clouds; simply denied to
relinquish its dazzling rays of light,
The grandiloquently colossal ship although ruthlessly
imprisoned on land; simply denied to walk,
The lethally slithering scorpion although pathetically
imprisoned in a jar of water; simply denied to
permeate its tail and sting,
The fabulously scented rose although gruesomely
imprisoned amidst a heap of fetidly stinking garbage;
simply denied to emancipate its wonderful fragrance,
The true soldier although surreptitiously imprisoned
in the enemy territory; simply denied to divulge the
secrets of his Motherland,
The brilliantly scintillating pearl although ominously
imprisoned in a blanket of perpetual darkness; simply
denied to abdicate its enchanting glimmer,
The sacrosanct mother although murderously imprisoned
in the land of the devil; simply denied to feed her
child satanic blood,
The boisterously vivacious bird although diabolically
imprisoned behind walls of ghoulish ice; simply denied
to lie on its back and sleep,
The audaciously crawling crocodile although forcefully
imprisoned in a cave replete with pure vegetables;
simply denied to open its armory of knife like jaws,
The overwhelmingly towering mountain although savagely
imprisoned in the red ant's mole; simply denied to
detach its oligarchic crown summit,
The immortally laughing clown although mercilessly
imprisoned in the realms of the morbid graveyard;
simply denied to shrug off his heavenly smile,
The ardently throbbing heart although barbarically
imprisoned in the domains of the conventionally
wretched society; simply denied to slacken the
intensity of its passionately palpitating beats,
The gargantuan stomach although treacherously
imprisoned in the fathomless deserts; simply denied to
devour the appetizingly silver sands,
The insurmountably determined eyes although miserably
imprisoned amidst an island of blood and horrendous
impediments; simply denied to ooze even a droplet of
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tear,
The irrefutably saintly body although inevitably
imprisoned under the coffin; simply denied to embrace
even the tiniest of evil,
The religion of humanity although perilously
imprisoned amidst spurious norms of the world outside;
simply denied to sell its omnipotent dignity,
The invincible arrow of truth although disastrously
imprisoned in an ocean of insatiable lechery; simply
denied to drift towards the luxurious cream of blatant
lies,
The astronomically resilient beams of courage although
imprisoned behind black walls of despair; simply
denied to succumb to the hopeless sorrow,
And the uninhibitedly divine virtue of love although
cruelly imprisoned infinite feet beneath the barriers
of baseless civilization; simply denied to fade away;
simply denied to die….
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DOGGEDLY BLIND
Even if you placed him under the most ferociously
blazing Sunlight; with rays of blistering flamboyance
disseminating into a pool of profound dynamism around
his visage,
Even if you placed him in castles profusely
embellished with the most scintillating of jewels;
with a crown of unprecedentedly glittering gold
perched majestically on his head,
Even if you placed him amidst an unsurpassably
titillating cavern of infatuating seductresses; with
the inebriation of untamed sensuality overwhelmingly
transcending over cranny of the jejune atmosphere,
Even if you placed him in the floodlights of
indomitable cynosure; with countless cameras dazzling
the enchanting night in mystical shimmer; clicking him
from every angle in inexorable adulation,
The air around him still stabbed him like a zillion
venomously blood stained thorns; the world around him
was nothing but a dungeon of ghoulishly penalizing
darkness; as for no fault of his and from the very
first cry of his birth; he was born disastrously
blind….
2
Even if you placed him in the stridently pulsating
discotheque; with the vivaciously revolving lights
triggering a revolution of unparalleled ebullience in
the heart of the sonorously deadened night,
Even if you placed him in the center of the
fathomlessly sunlit sky; with the beams of the Sun
striking him the absolute first; before diffusing down
on earth below,
Even if you placed him abreast a billion
ingratiatingly glistening oyster shells; with
pricelessly resplendent pearls filtering a
civilization of beautifully exotic and insatiably
milky light,
Even if you placed him on swords of patriotically
glowing camaraderie; with the untamed dazzle of
victory magnetically permeating through the sullen
ambience around,
The air around him still asphyxiated him like fish
left to die on the shores; the world around him was
nothing but a coffin of vomiting blackness; as for no
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fault of his and from the very first cry of his birth;
he was born haplessly blind….
3
Even if you placed him on the most exquisitely
emollient velvet; with endlessly invincible bonfires
spiraling towards even portions beyond the sky; just
at whisker lengths from his impoverished visage,
Even if you placed him on a bed of irrefutably candid
mirrors; with the beams of impregnable honesty
emanating; transforming even the most ethereal bit of
murkiness into symbiotically spell binding
righteousness,
Even if you placed him before the most panoramically
fantastic of landscapes on this Universe; with an
ocean of inimitably artistic beauty astonishingly
unfurling from every construable quarter by his side,
Even if you placed him in a garden of stupendously
crimson roses; with the tinges of gorgeously rhapsodic
scarlet fathomlessly overpowering every conceivable
object in vicinity,
The air around him still murdered him to a morbid
death every unveiling instant of his life; the world
around him was nothing but a amorphous skeleton of
invidious darkness; as for no fault of his and from
the very first cry of his birth; he was born cursedly
blind….
4.
Even if you placed him on the epitome of unceasing
prosperity; with the most adorably enamoring clouds of
silk uninhibitedly drifting from all sides,
Even if you placed him on the pinnacle of unassailable
Mount Everest; with the Omnipotent festoon of
insurmountably illuminating stars and Moon;
majestically kissing him on his poignantly nimble
skin,
Even if you placed him on a paradise of tempestuously
tantalizing wax; with flames of pristine success
sailing high and handsome at every speck of the
atmosphere around,
Even if you placed him amidst all the richness of this
limitlessly gargantuan planet; with every path that
the tread; every thing that he caressed;
metamorphosing into a mountain of unbelievably opulent
gold,
The air around him still pulverized every element of
his existence into a deliriously decaying morass; the
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world around him was nothing but a frigidly infidel
chunk of melting ice; as for no fault of his and from
the very first cry of his birth; he was born doggedly
blind….
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AS LONG AS I HAD PRICELESS HOPE
I might be currently in hapless shreds; without even
the most diminutive coin of currency in my
inconspicuously bedraggled pockets,
But as long as I had the jewel of priceless hope in my
soul; I reserved the insurmountable tenacity to
metamorphose every iota of pain into a paradise of
unfettered happiness; as my inevitably destined moment
wholeheartedly descended from the lap of the
Omnipotent Lord Almighty…
I might be currently begging discordantly on the stony
streets; without even a strand of infinitesimal saliva
to mellifluously tingle my bereaved throat,
But as long as I had the Sun of optimistic hope in my
soul; I reserved the indomitable power to overtopple
even the most mightiest of cannibalistic parasites; as
my inevitably destined moment wholeheartedly descended
from the lap of the bountiful Lord Almighty…
I might be currently feeding myself on frigid shit
from the dustbin cover; without a feather of integrity
of my own; as the world relentlessly lambasted my
timidly trembling skin,
But as long as I had the star of resplendent hope in
my soul; I reserved the Herculean prowess of soaring
to the ultimate pinnacles of blazing success; as my
inevitably destined moment wholeheartedly descended
from the lap of the inimitable Lord Almighty….
I might be currently exhaling each breath of mine in
the traumatically beleaguered gutter pipe; without
even the most mercurial strength left in my miserably
bloodstained lips; to wholeheartedly smile,
But as long as I had the flower of fragrant hope in my
soul; I reserved the invincible dexterity to spawn
into a sky of unfathomably exhilarating newness; as my
inevitably destined moment wholeheartedly descended
from the lap of the Omnipresent Lord Almighty….
I might be currently staring meaninglessly into
orphaned patches of azure sky; without a single roof
over my head; to sequester me from acrimoniously
truculent storm and rain,
But as long as I had the sea of tangy hope in my soul;
I reserved the uncanny mysticism to timelessly charm
even the most lugubriously livid particle of the
atmosphere; as my inevitably destined moment
wholeheartedly descended from the lap of the
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unassailable Lord Almighty…
I might be currently yawning in supremely fretful
nonchalance; without the slightest of cynosure and
glitterati; and with the most venomously lethal
mosquitoes hovering around my hopelessly deserted
skin,
But as long as I had the garland of ingratiating hope
in my soul; I reserved the profound exuberance to
convert even the most bizarrely impossible into the
sky of impregnable success; as my inevitably destined
moment wholeheartedly descended from the lap of the
Omniscient Lord Almighty…
I might be currently emaciating with a zillion thorns
of brutal dishonesty being treacherously plundered
into my intestines; and without the minutest trace of
dawn in my every unforgivingly imprisoning night,
But as long as I had the rainbow of pristine hope in
my soul; I reserved the untamed ebullience to
bare-footedly adventure into the most fathomless
crannies of this enchanting Universe; as my inevitably
destined moment wholeheartedly descended from the lap
of the ever- pervading Lord Almighty…
I might be currently unemployed at all quarters;
without the empathy of a single organism on this
boundlessly enamoring Universe,
But as long as I had the spirit of sacred hope in my
soul; I reserved the infallible energy to blaze into
an infinite philanthropically enlightening tomorrows;
as my inevitably destined moment wholeheartedly
descended from the lap of the miraculous Lord
Almighty…
And I might be currently devastated and torturously
ripped apart in every aspect of my life; without any
ingredient of this Universe getting stirred by the
unstoppable beating of my impoverished heart,
But as long as I had the fortress of perpetual hope in
my soul; I reserved the uninhibited magnetism to fall
into the oceans of immortally gratifying love; as my
inevitably destined moment wholeheartedly descended
from the lap of unchallengeable Lord Almighty….
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MONEYHOOD
Above all FATHERHOOD; the unflinchingly charismatic
spirit that it perennially portrayed to this
colossally propitious and spell bindingly heavenly
planet,
Above all WOMANHOOD; the sensuously tantalizing garden
of ingratiating fantasy; that it disseminated to every
impoverished organism alive,
Above all SISTERHOOD; the godly entrenchment of sacred
sharing; that it perpetuated in even the most
hedonistically tyrant of skull wandering on this
gigantic earth,
Above all SAINTHOOD; the perspicuously enlightening
beams of hope that it unequivocally distributed; to
every miserably derelict entity on this fathomless
globe,
O! Yes above everything today; has risen the corpse of
MONEYHOOD; O! Almighty Lord; victimizing countless
innocent in its deathly swirl; wholesomely
metamorphosing the pristinely untainted map of your
Universe; into frigidly threadbare and decrepit
currency paper….
1….
Above all BROTHERHOOD; the magically wonderful essence
of symbiotic existence; that it timelessly and
altruistically culminated into,
Above all NEIGHBOURHOOD; the harmoniously blissful
feeling of unconquerable solidarity; uninhibitedly
gushing out like unstoppable blessings from azure sky,
Above all ETERNALHOOD; the preachings of celestial
contentment and mellifluous exuberance; being the
mantra of every unfurling minute of vibrant life,
Above all BOYHOOD; the inexhaustibly rejuvenating
odyssey of boisterous youth; towards more and more
exhilaratingly enigmatic discovery,
O! Yes above everything today; has risen the mortuary
of MONEYHOOD; O! Almighty Lord; lambasting boundless
newborn with swords of bizarrely murderous
commercialism; wholesomely metamorphosing the
pristinely untainted map of your Universe; into
inconspicuously worthless and sadistically stinking
currency paper….
2….
Above all LIKELIHOOD; the ethereally illuminating rays
of hope that congenitally came alongwith the most
tempestuously acrimonious of adversity,
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Above all MOTHERHOOD; the unending cosmos of
everlasting caring that brilliantly consecrated even
the most diminutive iota of viciousness on this
boundless world,
Above all MANHOOD; the fearlessly patriotic streak of
blazing triumph; that forever exorcized the planet of
the seeds of parasitic cowardice,
Above all KINGHOOD; the regally epitomizing throne of
success; that radiated like a handsomely unfettered
prince; on every patch of inanely barren soil,
O! Yes above everything today; has risen the ghost of
MONEYHOOD; O! Almighty Lord; indiscriminately
assassinating the fabric of truth and humanity;
wholesomely metamorphosing the pristinely untainted
map of your Universe; into sordidly stagnant and
criminally barbarous currency paper…
3….
Above all KNIGHTHOOD; that blisteringly towered into a
fire of princely gallantry and crusade for the cause
of benign righteousness,
Above all CHILDHOOD; that perpetually blossomed into
an ocean of timeless innocence; like the angels of the
creator having descended from the heart of paradise,
Above all LIVELIHOOD; that quintessentially engendered
every single entity on this earth to honesty perspire;
for melodiously harnessing the fruits of profligate
nature,
Above all LOVELIHOOD; that panoramically enthralled
even the most remorsefully alien; with the
unfathomably unceasing vividness of the rhapsodically
resplendent atmosphere,
O! Yes above everything today; has risen the curse of
MONEYHOOD; O! Almighty Lord; unsparingly excoriating
the fragrance of sensuously embellished existence;
wholesomely metamorphosing the pristinely untainted
map of your Universe; into uxoriously delirious and
frantically penurious currency paper
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WE ARE TWO; OUR’S ARE ONLY TWO
More Population; means more penalizing unemployment;
baselessly victimizing even the innocent; into the
webs of salacious drudgery and disparaging
discontentment,
More Population; means more cold-blooded crime; as the
pangs of inevitably augmenting hunger; metamorphosed
even the most impeccable into an ocean of gory
bloodshed,
More Population; means more insidious disease; as the
seed of ghastly infection proliferated astoundingly
from traumatic sordidness; afflicting even the most
robustly sculptured with bizarre ailment and
thunderous agony,
More Population; means more abhorrent manipulation; as
people relentlessly fantasized a castle of their very
own; to impregnably exist amidst an unfathomable horde
of blood sucking wolves,
More Population; means more derogatory corruption;
with even the most immaculately sparkling organism
wholesomely blending with the winds of lechery; to
ecstatically surge ahead in the chapter of life,
More Population; means more massacring war; as
unsurpassable battalions of even the most holistic
entities; indiscriminately fought for a speck of land;
for a place to survive,
More Population; means more snobbish abuse; as the
stinkingly rich irrefutably digressed from the poor;
whipping them with swords of dictatorial power and
overwhelmingly overpowering greed,
More Population; means more pugnacious renaissance;
with heads being chopped off like brutal matchsticks;
in the name of religion and meaningless discrimination
of skin; caste and spurious creed,
More Population; means more invidious dissatisfaction;
as each organism felt that he was savagely asphyxiated
of his share of luck; while his counterparts
philandered for times immemorial in the aisles of
glorious paradise,
More Population; means more disastrous hunger; as the
fields of blossoming corn proved to be capriciously
diminutive needles for the fathomless sky of famished
children; eventually manifesting into their grotesque
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grave,
More Population; means more uncouth freezing of blood;
as countless hapless urchins; uncontrollably shivered
without a single cloth to encapsulate their supple
flesh; every night after the chiming of sinister
midnight,
More Population; means more lethally obnoxious
frustration; as even the most infinitesimal of
palpable entity; felt its relentless festoon of
desires being torturously suppressed by whiplashes of
the; mercilessly claustrophobic atmosphere,
More Population; means more ghoulishly abominable
odor; as incomprehensibly gargantuan pools of
perspiration; dribbled in painstaking tandem from
drearily beleaguered and despicably staggering bodies,
More Population; means more staggering viciousness; as
the graveyards of crippling fortune; led even the most
harmoniously melodious of denizens to surreptitiously
stab behind each other’s back,
More Population; means more barbaric slaining of
sensuous fantasy; as the insurmountably vengeful
monotony of the world around; ruthlessly plagued even
the most evanescent trace of mesmerizing serenity,
More Population; means more gruesome blackness even in
the most dazzling of Sunlight; as countless children
got blinded and maimed since the very first cry of
sacred birth; to rot in the realms of the fetid
dustbin for the remainder of their penurious lives,
More Population; means more degradation of wonderful
humanity; as even the most unassailable emotions and
religion; got preposterously traded for a wad of
sleazily derogatory notes,
More Population; means more ghastly solitude even in
the midst of veritably augmenting boisterousness; as
the remorsefulness of disdainfully sullen death
irrevocably overpowered everything in conceivable
vicinity,
More Population; means more sordid rebuke on the
quality of life; as human diabolically squelched
human; in the malevolent rat race for baseless
supremacy and existence,
More Population; means more despairingly bonding your
spirit with the truculent devil; thrusting every iota
of your celestial happiness into the mouth of ungainly
anguish and horrific obsolescence,
More Population; means more ominous atrocities on spell binding
mankind; tainting the fabric of eternal philanthropism with the
corpse of
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debilitating greed and inexplicable sadness,
More Population; means more heinous discordance with the laws of resplendent
existence; profusely penalizing the enchanting carpet of mother earth with an
unfathomable battlefield of forlornly crippling weight,
More Population; means more tensions to survive in this already adulterated planet;
where every droplet of water already had a million mouths fervently waiting; even
before it could tumble from fathomless sky,
More Population; means more horrendously regretful theft; with hell breaking free on
the trajectory of scintillating earth; as man egregiously choked for vital breath to
survive,
More Population; means more pathetically unprecedented stagnation; as boundless
innocent bundled in a lugubriously decaying heap; without the tiniest iota of comfort
or Omnipotent compassion,
More Population; means more atrociously bellicose delinquency; as survival beneath
bizarre poverty lines; had rendered even the most patriotically blazing soldiers; to
stoop down like defeated rats,
More Population; means more unrelenting coffins of agonizing tears; as each stage
of life became an unwanted curse; without integrally quintessential elements of
fodder in the miserably bereaved stomach,
More Population; means more irascible atheism; with people believing more in
money than in the Almighty Lord; viewing a bundle of worthlessly small and measly
paper as the ultimate messiah to live; till times beyond eternity,
More Population; means more licentious betrayal of Omnipresent Love; as every
individual tirelessly kept assassinating in order to catapult to the zenith of success;
wholesomely forgetting that it was impossible to do that without the essence of
benevolent togetherness,
O! Yes Population explosion was an uncontrollable menace; which eventually
snapped the wings of Omniscient existence forever and ever and ever; with its
venom of unemployment; poverty and inconsolable hunger,
So it is my humble plea to all families out there; as well as my comrades who have
blissfully supported me on my every step; to please follow the most triumphant
mantra of existence today: “ WE ARE TWO; OUR’S ARE ONLY TWO …”
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LAUGHTER THE BEST MEDICINE
IT DIDN’T COST even a single penny; instead annihilated all the disparaging gloom
that encompassed the air,
It spread waves of stupendous rhapsody all around; making one profoundly
oblivious to tumultuous tribulation,
It boosted ones spirits prolifically; helping him substantially to eradicate his reservoir
of horrendous memories,
It ubiquitously propagated the spirit of uninhibited freedom; easing the deplorable
alacrity in the atmosphere,
It dramatically metamorphosed the pallid demeanor of hospitals; impregnating the
debilitated with new rays of animated hope,
It induced loads of frivolity in bombastic parties; causing youthful couples to swirl in
supreme exultation,
It radiated the essence of equality in a conglomerate of varied races; establishing a
harmonious rapport between the same,
It brought about astounding changes in the life of dilapidated orphans; portraying to
them the brighter side of life,
It proved to be remarkably efficient in relaxing unruly disputes; pacifying the irascible
groups involved therein,
It worked wonders when executed in front of elders; winning numerous accolades
and favors from the society,
It was adept way of conveying ones congenial regards; effusively expressing ones
happiness at a particular moment,
It was as natural as the sun in the cosmos; the colossal ocean on earth; inevitably
occurring when tickled voraciously in the ribs,
It was a commodity as tangible as the currency note; requiring the most minuscule
of effort on part of the individual,
It was an ecumenical medium of communication; between races which spoke in
different languages,
It was utterly invincible from all aspects; and couldn’t be controlled by the most
conventional of scientific device,
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It was bountifully prevailing in all continents; every nook and cranny of the wide
spread globe,
It appeared all the more ingratiating; when done to perfection by circus clowns,
It highlighted unparalleled ebullience; the propensity of an individual to blissfully
exist,
It didn’t required any instigation; a conventional contrivance to prompt it; envisaging
a funny incidence was the simplest of thing to trigger it off,
It produced a tinkling sound when performed; an enchanting melody that mollified
agitated nerves,
It was the most versatile form in which humans could ever express themselves;
without having to stretch their brains,
No wonder doctors all around the world unanimously refer to it as laughter the best
medicine…
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WHO CARES
WHO CARES WHETHER I slept on a furry quilt of satin or a blanket of acridly
pointed thorns,
Who cares whether I ate in plates coated with scintillating silver or didn’t consume
food at all,
Who cares whether I used perfumed soap to scrub my persona or bathed in water
leaking abundantly from the gutters,
Who cares whether I wore linen suits blended with rich denim or was wandering in
unscrupulous rags on the chilly streets,
Who cares whether I studied diligently browsing trough complicated literature or
gallivanted through the country farm,
Who cares whether I took medicine in high fever or gulped sips of red wine to go off
to sleep,
Who cares whether I played with ornately embellished soft toys or contented myself
molding incongruous shapes in disdainful clay,
Who cares whether I traversed the streets in luxury sedans or spent marathon hours
to reach my destination barefoot,
Who cares whether I deciphered mind boggling puzzles or smoked cigarettes
incessantly on the house terrace,
Who cares whether I bought fresh fruits from the market or plucked them
surreptitiously from the orchard tree,
Who cares whether I flew in the grandiloquent aircraft or swam across choppy
waves of the ocean to witness the world,
Who cares whether I behaved somberly in front of my elders or barked a volley of
abashing expletives at the same,
Who cares whether I clambered up stairs leading to the sacrosanct church or whiled
away the whole of the day gambling for money,
Who cares whether I spent the afternoon relishing the cool air of the airconditioner
or perspired like a bull under the sweltering sun,
Who cares whether I celebrated several festivals or feasted on intoxicating beer
every night,
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Who cares whether I trimmed my moustache scrupulously every day or let my beard
grow the way it wanted; taking random roots,
Who cares whether I lead my life doing benevolent deeds or spent the remaining
part of it in despicable jail,
Who cares whether I mixed in the high society or had a group of dreaded gangsters
as my roommates and friends,
Who cares whether I had blissful dreams in the night or woke up with petrified jerks
every ten minutes,
My parents had left when I was an innocuous kid; the treacherous tyranny of a car
crash rendering them dead,
And the adulterated society in which I existed today had unanimously christened me
an orphan,
Made me wholesomely numb to the spirit of love; made me forget the essence of the
word care.
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INUNDATE
INUNDATE THE BARREN landscapes sprawling over kilometers of territory; with
lush green patches of grass and blossoming flower,
Inundate pallid regions of the lackluster wall; with flamboyant strokes of scarlet color,
Inundate the arid strips of desiccated desert land; with bountiful amounts of sweet
water,
Inundate the mouth of a famished squirrel; with a plethora of succulent kernel and
brazen nuts,
Inundate the abysmally hollow foundation of an edifice; with an armory of bare and
freshly baked bricks,
Inundate the rocky slopes of the lanky mountain; with crystal white globules of
frozen snow,
Inundate empty canisters encapsulated in the car; with the aromatic elixir of petrol,
Inundate the raw bruises oozing blood from body; with fillings of stringent antiseptic
powder,
Inundate the vacant spaces of white and long canvas; with panoramic scenes of
view of the gorgeous valley,
Inundate gruesome darkness engulfing the tunnel; with austere beams of holistic
sunlight,
Inundate the dilapidated stable of sacrosanct cow; with loads of salubrious forage
and bunches of banana leaves,
Inundate the desolate and silken web suspended from between two trees; with
scores of venomous spider,
Inundate the torn and disheveled persona of shirt; with heaps of thread and garish
cloth,
Inundate the dying embers of red coal; with flames of a dynamic and crackling fire,
Inundate the demeanor of a rustic ring; with clusters of sparkling diamonds,
Inundate the gloomy silhouette of parched and despondent lips; with an everlasting
laugh,
Inundate the forlorn and solitary streets in the city; with bustling jams of unruly traffic,
Inundate the fecund strips of black and loamy soil; with a granary of rich pudgy
seeds,
Inundate the feet of your god; mother; beloved; with all the wealth you can
assimilate on this earth,
And inundate the lives of all those afflicted with bizarre pain and inexplicable
distress; with unprejudiced love and immortal smiles.
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YOUNG AND INNOCENT AT HEART
The leaves of the tree withered at the onset of
autumn; rendering it as bare
and a pathetic sight to witness,
Although the body and trunk were still alive; did
scream passionately as the
wind slapped and caressed them.
The most majestic of reptile shed its skin while
undergoing a metamorphosis
of seasons; partially annihilating its grandeur,
Although its slithering body still traversed in
circuitous routes; and its
fangs were ready to strike injecting lethal venom.
The mountain sheep had their fur sheared for weaving
thermal contrivances;
leaving their appearance as shabbily disgraceful,
Although they still wandered in harmony on the
colossal slopes; bleated in
unison as dusk stealthily encroached.
The austere sun god shed its brightness as nightfall
took over; resembling an
insipid reflection of its original identity,
Although it still shone brilliantly the next morning;
illuminating stringently
every bit of cloistered gloom.
The slender iron nail lost all its gloss as monsoon
showers poured incessantly
from the sky; giving it a deplorable appearance,
Although it still maintained the capacity of being
embodied in the wall; and
still had the hostility of piercing the inflated
balloon.
The fermented barrel of milk lay bereft of immaculate
white color; resembling
worthless chunks of flaccid curd,
Although it still produced an extremely piquant taste;
had reasonably high
levels of salubrious nutrition.
The flying birds shed infinite numbers of feathers
each day; looking
bedraggled after being stripped of their kingly
plumage,
Although they still retained the power to fly; soaring
high up in the air and
procreating their progeny.
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The banana after peeling its intricate skin appeared
as a dilapidated urchin;
shivering uncontrollably in the wind,
Although it was sumptuous and relishing to eat; and
its pulp caused ravishing
sensations in the buds of taste.
The biscuits of gold after losing their shine;
resembled the mundane coin;
failed to captivate attention,
Although they still had the same value; could fetch
their owners an
astronomical fortune when judiciously traded.
And all the old folks traversing the streets; looked a
sight to profoundly
sympathize with; clinging tightly to their walking
sticks,
Although they still had the power to love; the power
to overwhelmingly
fantasize; as they were young and innocent at heart.
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I WOULD DIE; DIE; AND MOST CERTAINLY DIE
Be it from the most majestically compassionate palaces
of glittering gold; or be it from the most
acrimoniously impoverished streets; which hissed
nothing else but asphyxiating poverty and treacherous
dust the entire day,
Be it from the most opulently sensuous skies pregnant
with rhapsodic rain; or be it from the most
hedonistically torturous den of brutal scorpions;
which spurted vindictive venom all night and day,
Be it from the most invincibly emollient lap of the
venerated mother; or be it from the most pulverized
treads of the haplessly devastated orphan; from whose
eyes radiated nothing else but tears of inexplicable
helplessness,
Be it from the most indomitably royal apogee of the
triumphant mountain; or be it from the most deplorably
shattered mirrors; from which reflected nothing else
but unfathomably distorted imagery,
Be it from the most victoriously blazing of Omnipotent
Sun; or be it from the most hideously sadistic cloak
of devilishly crippling darkness; which sulked in the
mortuaries of remorse for times immemorial,
Be it from the most effulgently symbiotic of meadows;
or be it from the most cold-bloodedly infertile rocks;
which unrelentingly and heartlessly smashed an
infinite bones; into inconspicuously worthless
chowder,
Be it from the most Omnisciently blessed of silken
palms; or be it from the most ghoulishly stinking
corpses of stagnation; which did nothing else but jinx
every organism alive; beyond realms of holistic
recognition,
Be it from the most lusciously ignited of blossoming
lips; or be it from the most thorny terrains of
preposterous wilderness; upon which feared to tread
even the most peerlessly invincible of soul,
Be it from the most romantically undulating seas; or
be it from the most pathetically smoldering ashes of
the fires; which died a miserably parsimonious death
countless hours ago,
Be it from the most ubiquitously egalitarian
philanthropist’s eyes; or be it from the most
robotically sleazy business tycoon; for whom the
entire Universe just a insouciantly emotionless
pendulum of tawdry give and take,
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Be it from the most tantalizingly mesmerizing
waterfalls of insatiable heavenliness; or be it from
the most apocalyptically pugnacious cactuses of
malevolently barbarous abhorrence,
Be it from the most impregnably humanitarian of
chests; or be it from the most heartlessly
blood-sucking mosquitoes; which knew nothing else but
to slowly and painstakingly suck every ounce of
vibrantly enthralling life,
Be it from the most eternally replenishing bellies of
panoramic mother nature; or be it from the most
ostracized land of the devil; where solely rained the
holocausts of unimaginably penalizing prejudice,
Be it from the most regally insuperable streams of
infallible truth; or be it from the most ominously
desecrating skeletons of infidelity; from which wafted
nothing else but diabolically raunchy lavatories of
betrayal and lies,
Be it from the most formidably unconquerable
fortresses of righteousness; or be it from the most
despicably demented dungeons of debauchery; which
inexorably crucified every form of undefeated life; on
the pretexts of baselessly bawdy religion,
Be it from the most passionately rejuvenated tunnels
of the perennial nostrils; or be it from the most
indiscriminately open jaw of the sadistically
chortling ghost; who was the absolute epitome of
incarcerated unmanliness,
Be it from the most Omnipresent abodes of the
perpetually blessing God’s; or be it from the most
lynched labyrinth of dismally imprisoning blackness a
countless feet beneath soil; which numbed even the
most ephemeral trace of vitality and desire,
Be it from the most immortally passionate cocoons of
the benign heart; or be it from the most despondently
fretful feces meaninglessly rotting on the lavatory
seat; which inevitably perpetuated the last trifle of
breath to indefinitely suffocate in the chamber of
robust lungs,
O! yes; It could be from absolutely anywhere;
anyplace; anyone on this limitlessly enamoring planet;
I wouldn’t mind that the slightest; but I wanted love
to desperately come to me; engulf my mind; body and
crucified spirit this very instant; like the first
princely rainshower of the monsoon; because without it
I knew I would die; die and most certainly die…
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STOP GHASTLY FEMALE FOETICIDE RIGHT NOW !
By ruthlessly killing the female fetus right in its
sacred womb itself; you’re infact ruthlessly killing
an infinite more of your very own generations ahead;
which could’ve been of unassailably divine fertility,
By indiscriminately killing the female fetus right in
its magical womb itself; you’re infact
indiscriminately killing an infinite more of your very
own generations ahead; which could’ve been of
miraculously replenishing compassion,
By torturously killing the female fetus right in its
sacrosanct womb itself; you’re infact torturously
killing an infinite more of your very own generations
ahead; which could’ve been of uninhibitedly heavenly
mischief,
By insanely killing the female fetus right in its
celestial womb itself; you’re infact insanely killing
an infinite more of your very own generations ahead;
which could’ve been of invincibly panoramic beauty,
By truculently killing the female fetus right in its
Omnipotent womb itself; you’re infact truculently
killing an infinite more of your very own generations
ahead; which could’ve been of interminably blessing
philanthropism,
By cannibalistically killing the female fetus right in
its victorious womb itself; you’re infact
cannibalistically killing an infinite more of your
very own generations ahead; which could’ve been of
pricelessly inimitable artistry,
By heartlessly killing the female fetus right in its
perennial womb itself; you’re infact heartlessly
killing an infinite more of your very own generations
ahead; which could’ve been of unconquerably
unprejudiced truth,
By cold-bloodedly killing the female fetus right in
its blessed womb itself; you’re infact cold-bloodedly
killing an infinite more of your very own generations
ahead; which could’ve been of limitlessly poignant
proliferation,
By unforgivably killing the female fetus right in its
priceless womb itself; you’re infact unforgivably
killing an infinite more of your very own generations
ahead; which could’ve been of amazingly burgeoning
creativity,
By sadistically killing the female fetus right in its
insuperable womb itself; you’re infact sadistically
killing an infinite more of your very own generations
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ahead; which could’ve been of blissfully ubiquitous
fragrance,
By wretchedly killing the female fetus right in its
unfettered womb itself;’ you’re infact wretchedly
killing an infinite more of your very own generations
ahead; which could’ve been of passionately bonding
equality,
By criminally killing the female fetus right in its
Omniscient womb itself; you’re infact criminally
killing an infinite more of your very own generations
ahead; which could’ve been of enchantingly stupefying
melody,
By venomously killing the female fetus right in its
fructifying womb itself; you’re infact venomously
killing an infinite more of your very own generations
ahead; which could’ve been of unshakably ameliorating
brotherhood,
By barbarously killing the female fetus right in its
unimpeachable womb itself; you’re infact barbarously
killing an infinite more of your very own generations
ahead; which could’ve been of unfathomably
exhilarating mysticism,
By hedonistically killing the female fetus right in
its bountiful womb itself; you’re infact
hedonistically killing an infinite more of your very
own generations ahead; which could’ve been of
unsurpassably undefeated goodness,
By cadaverously killing the female fetus right in its
jubilant womb itself; you’re infact cadaverously
killing an infinite more of your very own generations
ahead; which could’ve been of infallibly bewitching
prosperity,
By demonically killing the female fetus right in its
ebullient womb itself; you’re infact demonically
killing an infinite more of your very own generations
ahead; which could’ve been of everlastingly symbiotic
happiness,
By worthlessly killing the female fetus right in its
triumphant womb itself; you’re infact worthlessly
killing an infinite more of your very own generations
ahead; which could’ve been of unconquerably sumptuous
versatility,
By violently killing the female fetus right in its
eternal womb itself; you’re infact violently killing
an infinite more of your very own generations ahead;
which could’ve been of ever-pervadingly righteous
strength,
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But by sacrilegiously killing the female fetus in its
Omnipresent womb itself; you’re infact sacrilegiously
killing an infinite more of your very own generations
ahead; which definitely and would 100% be of an
infinite infants; children; girls; women; boys; men;
uncles; aunts; fathers; mothers; grandfathers;
grandmothers; and an endless list of an endless more
relations to you; galore
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REMEMBER THIS. THE NEXT TIME YOU SET OUT TO RAPE ….
You’re not just raping her sacrosanct flesh; but by
thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever;
brutally raping; the untainted spirit of her
symbiotically bountiful existence,
You’re not just raping her effulgent flesh; but by
thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever;
indiscriminately raping; her impeccably unhindered and
divinely image in the fathomless world,
You’re not just raping her victorious flesh; but by
thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever;
unforgivably raping; the countless ideals of godly
motherhood; that her persona had inevitably
established on planet earth,
You’re not just raping her melodious flesh; but by
thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever;
diabolically raping; her unconquerable individuality
to independently exist as a female on this spell
binding Universe,
You’re not just raping her harmonious flesh; but by
thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever;
sacrilegiously raping; the ever-pervading mantra of
holistic spirituality; that enchantingly lingered in
her soul,
You’re not just raping her enamoring flesh; but by
thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever;
demonically raping; every single ray of hope that
she’d so triumphantly conceived; amidst a mortuary of
ghoulishly asphyxiating blackness,
You’re not just raping her jubilant flesh; but by
thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever;
cold-bloodedly raping; the immortally unflinching
cradle of truth and solidarity in her pious
conscience,
You’re not just raping her beautiful flesh; but by
thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever;
torturously raping; the thread of insuperable humanity
with which she’d felt so perpetually bonded with; till
this very plagued moment,
You’re not just raping her nubile flesh; but by
thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever;
fanatically raping; the heavenly virginity of each
tangible and intangible pore of her wondrously blessed
form,
You’re not just raping her ecstatic flesh; but by
thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever;
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inconsolably raping; the very melody and sweetness of
her god-gifted creation,
You’re not just raping her uninhibited flesh; but by
thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever;
truculently raping; the wings of her everlastingly
fructifying freedom,
You’re not just raping her majestic flesh; but by
thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever;
venomously raping; the fathomless labyrinths of
artistry that she paved; on every of her advancing
footstep,
You’re not just raping her scintillating flesh; but by
thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever;
hedonistically raping; the optimistically blazing sun
of her destiny; which now wanted to do nothing else
but extinguish wholesomely,
You’re not just raping her inimitable flesh; but by
thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever;
ominously raping; her signature of ultimate
authenticity; righteousness and eternally enthralling
compassion,
You’re not just raping her celestial flesh; but by
thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever;
sinfully raping; every of her blissful fantasy and
vision; of succeeding in whatever philanthropic that
she wanted to do,
You’re not just raping her bounteous flesh; but by
thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever;
pugnaciously raping; even the tiniest of her desire to
synergistically mélange with every fraternity of
humanity; further on,
You’re not just raping her ubiquitous flesh; but by
thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever;
tyrannically raping; the inherently effervescent and
pristinely unabashed child gallivanting in each of her
stride,
You’re not just raping her royal flesh; but by
thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever;
cannibalistically raping; the inimitably distinctive
aura of infallible innocence; that perennially
radiated from every tangible dimension of her persona,
You’re not just raping her euphoric flesh; but by
thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever;
uncouthly raping; even the tiniest insinuation of
color; charm and vibrancy; from the chapter of her now
vindictively devastated life,
So please do remember the above; the next time you set
out to rape a woman; O! maniacally perverted man
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THE BRAVE ARE DEFINITELY THOSE
Bravery is not the slightest in salaciously sucking
blood; but the brave are definitely those who still
perpetually pray for all those who so diabolically
suck their blood; asking the Omnipotent Lord to
further enlighten them with the spirit of benevolently
priceless selflessness,
Bravery is not the slightest in brutally racist
discrimination; but the brave are definitely those who
still perpetually pray for all those who so
satanically discriminate them; asking the unassailable
Lord to further bless them with the winds of
symbiotically infallible oneness,
Bravery is not the slightest in sacrilegiously
unforgivable abuse; but the brave are definitely
those who still perpetually pray for all those who so
wretchedly abuse them; asking the triumphant Lord to
further enrich them with mellifluously unshakable
harmony,
Bravery is not the slightest in inconsolably delirious
hatred; but the brave are definitely those who still
perpetually pray for all those who so tyrannically
hated them; asking the Omnipresent Lord to further
replenish them with oceans of unsurpassable
compassion,
Bravery is not the slightest in fanatically religious
intolerance; but the brave are definitely those who
still perpetually pray for all those who so
horrendously desecrate them; asking the undefeated
Lord to further sublime them with the one and only
religion of humanity,
Bravery is not the slightest in devilishly
deteriorating lies; but the brave are definitely those
who still perpetually pray for all those who so
maliciously deceive them; asking the eternal Lord to
further immortalize them with the heavens of
altruistic truth,
Bravery is not the slightest in inflicting pugnacious
impoverishment; but the brave are definitely those who
still perpetually pray for all those who so hideously
make them poor; asking the ubiquitous Lord to further
gift them with the insuperably redolent aura of unity,
Bravery is not the slightest in sadistically blinding;
but the brave are definitely those who still
perpetually pray for all those who so ghastily blinded
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them; asking the Omniscient Lord to further bestow
them with the light of unconquerably egalitarian
optimism,
Bravery is not the slightest in perpetuating dastardly
homelessness; but the brave are definitely those who
still perpetually pray for all those who so gorily
devastated them; asking the benign Lord to further
illuminate them with the lantern of pricelessly
poignant togetherness,
Bravery is not the slightest in treacherously
penalizing war; but the brave are definitely those who
still perpetually pray for all those who so
unsparingly bombarded them; asking the ever-pervading
Lord to further rejuvenate them with the endlessly
victorious Universe of peace,
Bravery is not the slightest in demonically
victimizing rape; but the brave are definitely those
who still perpetually pray for all those who so
heartlessly raped them; asking the everlasting Lord to
further ameliorate them with the desire to live and
let live every unfurling instant of life,
Bravery is not the slightest in disastrously poisoning
with the seeds of prejudice; but the brave are
definitely those who still perpetually pray for all
those who so egregiously vindicated them; asking the
undying Lord to further motivate them with the
quintessentially perennial ingredients of humanity,
Bravery is not the slightest in cold-bloodedly
massacring artistry; but the brave are definitely
those who still perpetually pray for all those who so
wantonly maimed their arms and legs; asking the royal
Lord to further fortify them with the skies of
jubilantly amiable brotherhood,
Bravery is not the slightest in ominously dumbing the
tongue; but the brave are definitely those who still
perpetually pray for all those who so tawdrily
circumscribed their freedom of speech; asking the
impregnable Lord to further reinvigorate them with the
limitless melody of divine creation,
Bravery is not the slightest in truculently freezing
the senses; but the brave are definitely those who
still perpetually pray for all those who so
hedonistically pulverized their fantasies; asking the
infallible Lord to further embellish them with the
unendingly amalgamated strength of majestic living
kind,
Bravery is not the slightest in despicably slandering
slavery; but the brave are definitely those who still
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perpetually pray for all those who so bigotedly
incarcerated them; asking the interminable Lord to
further liberate them with the mantra of ecstatically
divinely proliferation,
Bravery is not the slightest in licentiously shameful
betrayal; but the brave are definitely those who still
perpetually pray for all those who so
cannibalistically broke their hearts; asking the
bountiful Lord to further rehabilitate them with all
the richness of mother nature on this fathomlessly
enamoring planet,
Bravery is not the slightest in politically perverted
terrorism; but the brave are definitely those who
still perpetually pray for all those so mercilessly
evaporated every trace of their felicity; asking the
unchallangable Lord to further metamorphose them into
the ultimate paradise of peace and humanitarian
prosperity,
And Bravery is not the slightest in sinfully killing
an infinite of living and mankind; but the brave are
definitely those who still perpetually pray for all
those who so uncouthly asphyxiated the air in their
lungs; asking the Lord to further consecrate them with
the immortally philanthropic atmosphere of vivid life
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THE NEXT TIME DO REMEMBER; O! BIGOTED MAN
The next time you lecherously stare at an innocent
woman; remember that there might be someone as
devilish as you in the fathomless world; who might be
profanely staring at your bountifully venerated
mother’s flesh too; and this very instant,
The next time you demonically try to traumatize an
innocent woman; remember that there might be someone
as diabolical as you in the fathomless world; who
might be sinfully trying to traumatize your
symbiotically priceless mother too; and this very
instant,
The next time you sacrilegiously fantasize about an
innocent woman; remember that there might be someone
as demented as you in the fathomless world; who might
be lewdly fantasizing about your invincibly
compassionate mother too; and this very instant,
The next time you bawdily abuse an innocent woman;
remember that there might be someone as chauvinistic
as you in the fathomless world; who might be
deplorably abusing your wondrously divine mother too;
and this very instant,
The next time you cannibalistically advance to
overpower an innocent woman; remember that there might
be someone as imbecile as you in the fathomless world;
who might be pugnaciously advancing to overpower your
impeccably iridescent mother too; and this very
instant,
The next time you sadistically molest an innocent
woman; remember that there might be someone as wanton
as you in the fathomless world; who might be
reproachfully molesting your victoriously pristine
mother too; and this very instant,
The next time you publicly disrobe an innocent woman
to demonstrate your worthlessly decrepit power;
remember that there might be someone as criminal as
you in the fathomless world; who might be satanically
disrobing your impregnably altruistic mother too; and
this very instant,
The next time you salaciously leaped to prove your
manhood by ominously beheading the innocent woman’s
scalp; remember that there might be someone as
cadaverous as you in the fathomless world; who might
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be hedonistically leaping forward to behead your
triumphantly beautiful mother too; and this very
instant,
The next time you tyrannically invaded an innocent
woman’s privacy; remember that there might be someone
as barbarous as you in the fathomless world; who might
be blasphemously invading the privacy of your
unflinchingly eternal mother too; and this very
instant,
The next time you ruthlessly disowned an innocent
woman for not the tiniest fault of hers; remember that
there might be someone as venomous as you in the
fathomless world; who might be truculently disowning
your peerlessly holy mother too; and this very
instant,
The next time you spit at an innocent woman in
pathetic condemnation of her being the weaker sex;
remember that there might be someone as deplorable as
you in the fathomless world; who might be
unrelentingly spitting on your unimpeachably benign
mother too; and this very instant,
The next time you devilishly tarnish an innocent
woman’s image in the society; remember that there
might be someone as jinxed as you in the fathomless
world; who might be unbearably tarnishing your
unconquerably enchanting mother’s image too; and this
very instant,
The next time you lethally set out to rape an innocent
woman; remember that there might be someone as
downtrodden as you in the fathomless world; who might
have cold-bloodedly set out to rape your timelessly
worshipped mother too; and this very instant,
The next time you torturously slave an innocent woman;
remember that there might be someone as lecherous as
you in the fathomless world; who might be despicably
slaving your infallibly jubilant mother too; and this
very instant,
The next time you mercilessly banish an innocent woman
from your society; remember that there might be
someone as wastrel as you in the fathomless world; who
might be sordidly banishing your inimitably majestic
mother too; and this very instant,
The next time you fiendishly snatch an innocent
woman’s true love; remember that there might be
someone as ghastly as you in the fathomless world; who
might be violently snatching your blissful mother’s
ultimate love too; and this very instant,
The next time you unforgivably extended your
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bloodstained palms to asphyxiate an innocent woman’s
breath; remember that there might be someone as insane
as you in the fathomless world; who might be
cannibalistically advancing his gory palms to
asphyxiate your sacrosanct mother’s breath too; and
this very instant,
And now don’t you meaninglessly put this forward in
your defense O! worthlessly bigoted man; that you
don’t know anything like the Omnipresent Mother; or
that you weren’t in anyways born out of the Omnipotent
Mother’s womb….
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DON’T WORRY
Don’t worry if he had chosen you to be blind;
depriving you of indispensable blankets of blissful
sight,
For at the same time he had bestowed you upon with an
extraordinary prowess of hearing; making you discern
even the most sensitive sounds in the atmosphere;
which your sighted counterparts had not the slightest
of ability to ever conceive….
Don’t worry if he had chosen you to be deaf; divesting
you of the most miraculous tenacity to intricately
hear,
For at the same time he had bestowed you upon with an
astronomical virtue of hawk sight; engendering you to
witness even the most distortedly bleary images
floating in voluptuous space; which your mates with
perfect ears; had not the slightest of ability to ever
perceive…
Don’t worry if he had chosen you to be dumb;
irrevocably refraining you to utter even the most
inconspicuously infinitesimal sound,
For at the same time he had bestowed you upon with an
unfathomably delightful virtue of expression;
propelling you to magnificently divulge the inner most
feelings of your heart; which your supremely tongued
compatriots; had not the slightest of ability to ever
imagine….
Don’t worry if he had chosen you to be maim; acridly
crippled to the ground; without even the most
minuscule of support to march on your own feet,
For at the same time he had bestowed you upon with the
winds of profusely marvelous artistry; which your
celestially fingered and fleet footed fellow beings;
had not the slightest of ability to ever dream about….
Don’t worry if he had chosen you to be
incomprehensibly weak; triggering you to collapse
towards the soil every time you tried to get up;
afflicted with inexplicable disease all over the blood
in your impoverished body,
For at the same time he had bestowed you upon with
ingratiating philosophy and an astoundingly
overwhelming tenacity to face the most mightiest of
enemies; which your robustly complexioned mates; had
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not the slightest of ability to ever fantasize….
Don’t worry if he had chosen you to be horrendously
black; coating your entire diminutive countenance with
a dungeon of hideous darkness,
For at the same time he had bestowed you upon with an
incredulously augmenting wave of uninhibited
compassion; which your frigidly snow white mates; had
not the slightest of ability to ever posses….
Don’t worry if he had chosen you to be pathetically
tiny; with every entity that traversed by your side;
looming like an untamed giant over your ludicrously
stooping shoulders,
For at the same time he had bestowed you upon with a
lion hearted chest to face the most treacherous of
catastrophe that descended from the cosmos; which your
belligerently towering and pistol clad friends; had
not the slightest of ability to stand upto….
Don’t worry if he had chosen you to be illiterate;
swooning ridiculously towards obdurate soil; the
instant you heard an obsoletely alien accent lingering
around,
For at the same time he had bestowed you upon with the
intransigent rudiments of unity; peace and irrefutable
truth; which your bombastically stylish and
manipulatively corporate city counterparts; had not
the slightest of ability to ever inculcate….
And Don’t worry if he had chosen you to be poor;
penuriously surviving each day of your unsurpassably
marathon life; sporadically blending with sleazy
drawers of threadbare dust,
For at the same time he had bestowed you upon with the
immortal island of love as you passionately throbbed
till beyond the island of tantalizing eternity; which
your stinkingly rich and opulently glamorous
companions; had not the slightest of ability to ever
belong to
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BORN TO LOVE
Fantasizers were born to unrelentingly dream; frolic
euphorically in a land of surreally fabulous
seduction,
Artists were born to vibrantly evolve; diffuse the
most poignant infernos fulminating in the profoundly
mesmerizing recesses of their soul,
Businessmen were born to dexterously manipulate;
shrewdly weave webs of astute give and profitable
take,
Birds were born to boisterously chirp; enshroud each
arena besieged with insurmountable gloom; with the
passionate fervor of life,
Frogs were born to disdainfully croak; creepily bounce
in remorsefully stagnant water; with a despondently
smug smile entrenching their snouts,
Parrots were born to fantastically emulate; replicate
even the most inconspicuous tunes; of their
tyrannically uncouth master,
Kings were born to royally rule; govern fathomless
civilizations with great vigor and aristocracy; like
beads of scintillating pearls cascading from
voluptuous sky,
Oceans were born to spray tangy salt and ebullience;
undulate into a ravishingly ecstatic fountain of
perpetual enthrallment,
Vultures were born to hedonistically pluck at innocent
flesh; feast and have the time of their lives; on a
mountain of abominably rotting carrion,
Cows were born to yield sacrosanct festoons of
impeccable milk; pacify the wails of every new born
organism; on the trajectory of this gregariously
boundless planet,
Patriots were born to irrevocably defend their
motherland; sequester the revered soil on which they
tread; from even the most infinitesimal iota of
lecherous betrayal,
Stones were born to sulk in ludicrously mock silence;
remain more frozen than murderously white ice; even as
the world took birth and died outside,
Roses were born to disseminate gorgeous clouds of
scent; rekindle the rapidly extinguishing philanderer
in insensitively plodding tycoons,
Sharks were born to irrefutably rule the sea;
menacingly churn their way through hordes of small
fish and fiercely turbulent rafts of white water,
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Rats were born to mischievously munch at tantalizing
cheese; infiltrate a myriad of scornful holes in
embellished cloth and gargantuan fabric,
Leaves were born to euphorically rustle into mists of
everlasting yearning; propel thunderbolts of
exultating breeze; which made you soar above the
realms of monotonously pragmatic space,
Rainbows were born to mystically enchant; trigger
insurmountable cloudbursts of vivacious nostalgia; in
your gruesomely commercial persona,
Dogs were born to intransigently bark; pierce the
titillating iridescence of the night; with their
unfathomably rambunctious flurry of disgruntled sound,
Nostrils were born to inhale and exhale precious air;
inevitably carry on the chapter of gloriously exotic
existence,
But all of us irrespective of caste; creed; or color;
were born to immortally love; proliferate God’s
incomprehensibly bountiful planet with countless more
of our kind; be integral elements of blessedly
beautiful creation; be indispensable threads and
religions of; unconquerable mankind
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UNEMPLOYMENT
Unemployment is a ghastly seed; which flowers into a graveyard of
sullen
nothingness; for centuries immemorial,
Unemployment is an abhorrently fetid wind; which pulverizes every
element of
your sacred countenance; to blend with insipidly threadbare ands sleazy
charcoal,
Unemployment is a pathetic maelstrom of obnoxious malice; which
cripples
every trace of vibrant existence; till realms beyond absurd
recognition,
Unemployment is the most agonizing of trauma in an organism’s visage; a
perfidious quarantine that remains with your silhouette once it takes
even
the most infidel of roots,
Unemployment is the onset of disdainful morbidity; with even the most
euphorically gyrating nerves of your body; now ignominiously vomiting
the
last ingredient of your sagacious blood,
Unemployment is a malicious stamp of the horrendously penalizing devil;
insanely annihilating all melodiously bountiful desire from its very
poignant roots,
Unemployment is a treacherously abominable parasite; malevolently
extricating even the last iota of celestially fructifying nutrition;
from
your wonderfully robust body,
Unemployment is the ultimate curse on all fraternity of living kind;
insidiously asphyxiating the fangs of your existence; even before you
could
wink your eyes,
Unemployment is an avalanche of decaying neglect which unceremoniously
augments with each instant of unveiling time; rendering even the most
gloriously synergistic of your rudiments to baseless shit,
Unemployment is the most acrimoniously devastating nail in your coffin;
unsparingly lambasting you with swords of horrific disdain; even after
your
veritable death,
Unemployment is an indescribable holocaust for the boundless planet;
lecherously snaring its satanically ostracizing shadows towards nothing
else; but a solitary dungeon of gory bloodshed and doom,
Unemployment is the most perniciously sinister abuse that you could
have
ever conceived; mercilessly excoriating an entity’s integrity into a
million
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infinitesimal pieces of meaninglessness,
Unemployment is an intransigently emotionless night that never ends; a
gruesomely pulverizing blackness that has not even the tiniest
insinuation
of an optimistic tomorrow,
Unemployment is a diabolical wave of perilous remorsefulness;
metamorphosing
even the most capricious iota of ebullience enshrouding your soul into
a
corpse of overwhelming dilapidation and ominous decay,
Unemployment is an unsurpassably satanic entrenchment of preposterously
sinking boredom; endlessly scarring your sacrosanct visage with the
signature of utterly devastating hopelessness,
Unemployment is the most torturously inexplicable disease; a severely
pugnacious ailment which leads to nothing else but a tunnel of dismally
dolorous blackness,
Unemployment is a wasteland of acridly thwarting debilitation;
propelling
you to vindictively stumble into a battlefield of gory blood and bone;
on
every step that you transgressed,
Unemployment is a revengeful gutter of squelching stench; barbarically
assassinating even the most evanescent trace of optimism encapsulating
your
spell binding countenance,
Unemployment is a venomously belligerent thorn that incessantly pierces
the
crux of your exuberant existence; triggering every element of your
persona
to unstoppably bleed till times beyond infinite infinity,
Unemployment is a cold-bloodedly shattered glass; which transformed
even the
most majestically resplendent of your contours; into the corpses of
ghastily
penalizing hell,
Unemployment is the most tyrannically truculent form of sparkling life;
ruthlessly sapping even the most fleeting iota of enthusiasm from your
unassailable body,
Unemployment is an endless tornado of ferociously repelling bullets;
ghastily infiltrating every pore of your conscience with a blanket of
derogatorily corrupt lies,
Unemployment is an unrelenting swirl of self inflicted destruction;
transiting every speck of your inherently benign goodness; into a
insanely
uncouth murderer,
Unemployment is a desert of savagely threadbare hostility; leaving a
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trail
of blood stained avarice and discriminating prejudice on every quarter
of
this fathomless earth,
Unemployment is the greatest sin that you could ever be born for; a web
of
nonchalant drudgery that miserably crucified everything that you
ardently
desired,
Unemployment is the most quintessential spark that evokes
indiscriminate
violence; agonizingly transforming God’s unconquerable fabric of
humanity;
into an irascible marketplace of trading death,
Unemployment is the despicably lugubrious ceasing of your heart; the
dastardly dying of every harmoniously enchanting rhyme in the
blissfully
enthralling atmosphere,
Unemployment is the most criminally castigating snapping of your
beautifully
endowing breath; rendering you with nothing but an appalling expletive
for
this miraculously mesmerizing planet,
Therefore it is my humble plea to all those uselessly Unemployed; to
passionately race forward in the full fervor of Omnipotently
charismatic
life; transcend past the pinnacles of bountiful prosperity to
symbiotically
blend with the religion of mankind,
And believe me that you would find yourself irrefutably successful once
you
take the initiative; for it is not I who is doing anything for you; but
it
will all manifest into a perpetually invincible reality by the grace of
the
Omnipresently Almighty Lord
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BUT AT LEAST DON’T
Who’s ordered you to embrace all humanity; hoist each
orphaned child magnanimously upon your rubicund back ?
But at least don’t mercilessly annihilate innocent
like squashed insects; ruthlessly manipulating lives
of the immaculate millions in the swirl of your
barbaric malice….
Who’s ordered you to worship every temple that you
encountered on the streets; bowing down diligently to
every impoverished beggar wailing incongruously
outside ?
But at least don’t pulverize philanthropic
civilizations with your ominously lethal bombs;
blowing up the blissful world; in non-chalant wisps of
derogatory smoke…
Who’s ordered you to indefatigably frolic in the lap
of your mother; tirelessly floating in the aisles of
impeccable childhood fantasy ?
But at least don’t impeach treacherously upon the
territories of your revered motherland; lecherously
molesting the innocuous in chains of utter
devastation….
Who’s ordered you to dedicate your entire existence
for the sake of those in inexplicable pain; apply the
uninhibited ointment of your love on despicably oozing
blood and wounds ?
But at least don’t rub salt in those eyes profusely
crying; brutally lambasting those with your satanic
whip; who had already relinquished breath and died…
Who’s ordered you to embellish each life with your
unprecedented richness; shower upon an unprecedentedly
bountiful blessings upon mankind; while you miserably
shivered every instant and died ?
But at least don’t ridicule those gruesomely maimed
and blind; penalize the already deprived with your
baseless webs; of manipulatively blood sucking
commercialism…
Who’s ordered you to transport the disastrously
trembling; to places of heavenly comfort; benevolently
shouldering their weight upon your lone shoulders ?
But at least don’t indiscriminately run your car over
those impoverishedly sleeping on cold pavements; as
you basked in the glory of sleazy wine and princely
desire inside…
Who’s ordered you to be the ultimate messiah of this
planet; metamorphosing every withering soul’s dream
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into a perpetual reality ?
But at least don’t stand like a demonic impediment in
the way of those about to achieve the pinnacle of
success; savagely sabotaging their hard earned share
of ardent happiness…
Who’s ordered you to bond every passionately throbbing
hearts ubiquitously across the Universe; disseminate
the essence of immortal love in every philanthropic
entity you met ?
But at least don’t mercilessly break harmoniously
blossoming relationships; rendering countless bodies
to exist without the slightest of purpose; without the
slightest of breath …
Who’s ordered you to feed every famished organism on
earth with appetizing morsels of food; horrendously
starving while your tottering mates marvelously
replenished their famished hides ?
But at least don’t trade their pathetically frugal
skeleton of mere bones to tyrannically slave; for
overflowing your treasury with a stinking wad of
notes….
And who’s ordered you to instill the Omnipotent
panacea of life in every dead; procreating boundless
divine with the unsurpassable potential of your
countenance ?
But at least don’t torturously kill and corrupt God’s
impeccable fleet of organisms; at least don’t rise
taller than skies; embedding your roots more
formidably every instant on the land of innocent
blood
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LIVE NO EVIL
Say no evil; refraining to bring even the most
inconspicuous of hatred to your immaculately divine
lips,
See no evil; closing your eyes as they lecherously
wandered; casting their diabolical glimpse upon
innocuous entities trespassing through this mighty
planet,
Propagate no evil; disseminating only philanthropic
benevolence from your palms; in every entity you
encountered; during your impoverished existence upon
Mother Earth,
Hear no evil; basking only in the glory of melodiously
captivating sound; gushing like an untamed whirlwind
to the faintest cry of your fellow comrades in
inexplicable distress,
Sing no evil; chopping your tongue to an infinite bits
of inconspicuous ash; the instant it uttered things
against God’s most enthrallingly mesmerizing planet,
Patronize no evil; harboring only the irrefutable
essence of celestial peace profoundly within your
magnanimous soul; blatantly ostracizing those who
condemned wonderful humanity,
Fantasize no evil; drifting the intriguing chords of
your brain towards a land more enchanting than
paradise; the instant the devil tried capsizing it
from all sides,
Philosophize no evil; tirelessly browsing through only
textbooks of charismatic mankind; immortalizing its
spirit till even centuries after; you relinquished
breath and died,
Shield no evil; audaciously vanquishing every single
trace of malice from the gloomy interiors of your
dwelling; substituting it with an everlasting stream
on perpetual love,
Paint no evil; using your fingers to uplift tyrannized
humanity; sketching with them an infinite myriad of
shapes; that profusely enlightened disastrously
devastated lives,
Chase no evil; indefatigably embarking upon a mission
to save earth from bloodshed; evacuate the most
inconspicuous iota of treachery from the complexion of
satanic soil,
Eat no evil; relishing the fruits of freedom every
moment of your diminutive life; escalating higher than
the rhapsodic clouds with your comrades by your
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majestic side,
Transcend no evil; perennially existing beneath the
blessings of the Omnisciently divine; savoring as well
diffusing harmonious happiness; to every iota of this
boundlessly beautiful planet,
Confront no evil; praying intransigently to the
Almighty Lord; for decimating even the most
infinitesimal trace of sin; from the innocent
organisms lives,
Sleep no evil; relentlessly dreaming about an island
of unsurpassable unity; with the rich and poor
marching towards the corridors of sweet success;
alike,
Trade no evil; sharing only the essence of benign
compassion with every organism on this globe;
enriching its life with uninhibited smiles,
Do no evil; intransigently revolting against each part
of your shivering body; till the time it alighted only
for immortalizing the unflinching spirit of humankind,
Love no evil; ardently embracing only those with
empathy in their hearts; bonding with their passionate
beats; in every birth you took birth again,
And live no evil; unfathomably exploring; discovering;
altruistically evolving each moment of your life to
exist higher than the skies; endeavoring your very
best to alleviate the lives of all those submerged in
pain; of those drowning in a web of lies
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IMMORTALLY YOURS
Unsurpassably yours were these eyes of mine; inexhaustibly endeavoring
their
very best; to pave a way for you through the most horrendously
asphyxiating
of your blackness,
Sensuously yours were these lips of mine; inexhaustibly endeavoring
their
very best; to trigger an unending gorge of smiles in your tyrannically
despairing life,
Compassionately yours were these fingers of mine; inexhaustibly
endeavoring
their very best; to weave an endless civilization of regally triumphant
artistry through every mundanely suffocating moment of yours,
Tantalizingly yours were these eyelashes of mine; inexhaustibly
endeavoring
their very best; to embellish every drearily dwindling aspect of your
existence with inimitably untamed mischief,
Blissfully yours were these shadows of mine; inexhaustibly endeavoring
their
very best; to beautifully mollify every bit of traumatically scorching
agony
in your frazzled soul,
Unflinchingly yours were these shoulders of mine; inexhaustibly
endeavoring
their very best; to permeate your intermittently deteriorating
strength;
with the fortitude of blazing existence,
Gregariously yours were these palms of mine; inexhaustibly endeavoring
their
very best; to cushion your miserably fatigued scalp; whenever it wanted
to
eternally rest,
Passionately yours were these bloodstreams of mine; inexhaustibly
endeavoring their very best; to eternally coalesce your inexplicably
quavering spirit with the spirit of unshakably priceless humanity,
Intriguingly yours were these brain cells of mine; inexhaustibly
endeavoring
their very best; to engender an unlimited ocean of burgeoning
innovation in
your haplessly dejected and hopelessly demented stride,
Lusciously yours were these skin pores of mine; inexhaustibly
endeavoring
their very best; to ignite the rays of unparalleled desire in your
persona;
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whenever it wanted to deliriously embrace the apocalypses of invidious
infertility,
Robustly yours were these cheeks of mine; inexhaustibly endeavoring
their
very best; to impregnate every disparagingly gloomy instant of your
life
with vividly eclectic charm and charismatic color,
Earnestly yours was this signature of mine; inexhaustibly endeavoring
its
very best; to unassailably stand by you like an unfettered rock;
whenever
you felt that your identity was being pulverized to frigidly
inconspicuous
ash,
Melodiously yours was this voice of mine; inexhaustibly endeavoring its
very
best; to resplendently illuminate your every torturously lambasted
second;
with the Omnipotent lullaby of symbiotic existence,
Peerlessly yours were these bones of mine; inexhaustibly endeavoring
their
very best; to perennially sequester your nimbly sensitive form; from
even
the most minuscule of atrocious vagary in the chapter of inscrutable
life,
Unhesitatingly yours were these feet of mine; inexhaustibly endeavoring
their very best; to pave a path of gloriously majestic victory for you;
when
you seemed to have entirely lost direction; neither had the power to
stride,
Vivaciously yours was this belly of mine; inexhaustibly endeavoring its
very
best; to ebulliently arouse you from the very depths of your ghoulish
coffin; with its immeasurably seductive rhythm in the royally
star-studded
night,
Irrefutably yours was this humanity of mine; inexhaustibly endeavoring
its
very best; to metamorphose even the most diminutive trace of
salaciously
decrepit treachery in your soul; into a fountain of fragrantly
iridescent
truth,
Ardently yours was this sweat of mine; inexhaustibly endeavoring its
very
best; to tirelessly flow and without the tiniest of reproach; while you
lazed and stretched your bones till the aisles of eternal eternity,
Fierily yours was this breath of mine; inexhaustibly endeavoring its
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very
best; to perpetuate the mantra of your survival to unrestrictedly
blaze;
everytime you were circumscribed by the gallows of hypochondriac death,
But Immortally yours O! Mate was this heart of mine; with its beats
perpetually loving you; insuperably bonding with you; irrespective of
your
caste; creed or color; not only for this birth; for an infinite more
births
till the time the Creator wanted this earth to chime
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SLUM CHILDREN
We might be poor; but our hearts are undoubtedly
richer than the rest,
We might be squalidly attired; but the blood flowing
through our veins is purer than the most crystalline
of stream,
We might be wandering on foot; but our speed is more
than the swankiest of cars,
We might brush our teeth with raw bamboo sticks; but
our jaws can easily squelch the toughest of steel,
We might smell of perspiration under the sun; but
our
bodies are endowed with a heavenly odor,
We might sleep under the open sky; but generate more
warmth than the contemporary room heater,
We might not posses grandiloquent pens; but can
evolve
mystical designs with our bohemian fingers,
We might eat with spoons and forks; but enjoy each
edible meal to our hearts content,
We might not bathe under mineral water; but relish
our
swim in the exotic rivers,
We might not possess sunglasses of exquisite quality
tint; but have the tenacity to stare the sun right
in
its eyes,
We might not have luxurious school bags to stash our
books; but cherish the privilege of carrying them in
our hands,
We might not speak in bombastic slang; but have the
power to perceive beyond the great sea's,
We might not have a flurry of servants to wipe our
tears; but have enormous fortitude to hold them
back,
We might never have flown in an aircraft; but have
soared higher than anybody else in the clouds; in
our
dreams,
We might not be able to apply jam on our breads; but
are happy to eat it with the soil of our motherland
coated on its surface,
We might not resemble a Hollywood star; but the
radiance we emanate is more stringent than the day,
We might not have millions of dollars incarcerated
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in
the bank; but have indeed the blessing of God; the
love of our mother to resurrect our broken lives,
We might not use perfumed shampoo; but still our
hair
shine marvelously under the moon,
We might not have golden roads to traverse on all
day;
but still come out resurgent; alive from the blazing
fires,
We might be adorned in shabby rags; but our
barren
skin doesn’t mind being penetrated by the most
acerbic
of thorns,
We might have pangs of hunger reverberating in our
stomach; but are capable of facing the entire army
single handed,
And people might christen us as "SLUM CHILDREN"
glaring us each minute with contemptuous stares; but
we consider our huts as the most colossal of palace;
with each granule of mud impregnated in its walls
giving us a scent of our perseverance; the essence
of
our motherland
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A SINGLE DEVIL
A single rotten apple with flies feasting on its
succulent body; decays the entire ensemble of robust
apples,
A single stain of black dye sprawling rampantly;
spoils the beauty of the entire white fabric,
A single hole in its heavy and metallic body;
uncouthly drowns the entire ship,
A single stream of venom oozing gently; contaminates
the entire river of impeccable milk,
A single bit of sewage smelling fetidly; annihilates
the beauty of the entire garden laden with blossoming
petals,
A single virus in the blood stream; metamorphoses the
individual from rubicund and healthy to insane and
sick,
A single particle of dandruff loitering in animosity;
pollutes the entire conglomerate of lustrous and
shining hair,
A single nail overgrown and dirty; imperils the look
of the entire palm embossed with mystical lines,
A single dark cloud in the cosmos; adulterates the
entire sky which is blue and crystal clear,
A single town clock running late; delays the life of
the entire city; with most of the people yawning as
the sun crept up in brilliant afternoon,
A single loophole in the house; entices the entire
team of burglars to maraud at will; pilfer stealthily
through closed doors at night,
A single crack in the bone; foments the entire leg to
walk in contorted pain; limp across the road for
mercy,
A single spark of white electricity; electrocutes the
entire family; triggering the house to explode in
volatile fury,
A single crease in the crisp shirt; debases the entire
demeanor which was otherwise quite sparkling and
flawless,
A single snore thunderously emanating; breaks the
silence of tranquil and blissful sleep,
A single shiver down the petrified spine; engenders
the snake to pierce its lethal fangs and bite,
A single stroke of stringent red; disturbs the harmony
of the otherwise splendid marksheet,
A single lie spoken; condemns a person beyond all
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anecdotes of his honesty,
And a single devil in the mind; not only ruins all the
sanctity previously existing; but also finishes a
person in mind, body and eternal soul
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ORPHANED
What is the use of taking a blind man to Switzerland;
when infact he wasn’t even able to sight his own
reflection in brilliant sunlight,
What is the use of giving a swanky car to a person who
was lame; when infact his legs were gruesomely
crippled; as short as his little finger,
What is the use of placing a person who was stone
deaf; in an ambience of pulsating music; when infact
he couldn't even hear his own voice,
What is the use of giving a mike to a person who was
dumb; when infact he wasn't even able to utter a
single word,
What is the use of placing a dainty statue in the
boxers hand; when infact he would pulverize it to
mincemeat; after giving it one long look,
What is the use of releasing the bird from its cage;
when infact it had no wings; walked nimbly with
tentative steps on the ground,
What is the use of feeding a beggar with voluptuous
wine; when infact what he actually needed was morsels
of solid food,
What is the use of appointing a Businessman as the
commander of the army, when infact he was thoroughly
busy contemplating the cost of the rifles; instead of
shooting with them a flurry of bullets,
What is the use of giving a meaty bone to a toddler;
when infact he wasn't even able to sip cold milk,
What is the use of tying a watch on the hands of the
giant; when infact he was snoring thunderously in deep
sleep; wasn't perturbed the slightest of what was
going on in his surroundings,
What is the use of giving a pistol in the hands of a
pop-corn wender; when infact all he did was to
evacuate all its bullets; thinking that they were
colored popcorn,
What is the use of igniting a matchstick in
unrelenting downpour of rain; when infact it would
extinguish in entirety; as the first droplet of water
struck its surface,
What is the use of bestowing an illiterate person with
boundless books on ethnic literature; when infact he
didn't even know how to catch a pen between his
fingers,
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What is the use of a contemporary telephone and a
majestic Internet booth; when infact there were arid
sands of the sweltering desert, sprawled around for
miles together,
What is the use of providing gaudy clothes to a
person; who was incessantly found swimming under
water,
What is the use of laying trap for the mouse; who was
infact busy digging a burrow for his entire family;
rather than being enticed by the appetizing cucumber
suspended inside,
What was the use of placing a demon in front of the
sacrosanct deity of God; when infact he was used to
chopping humans skulls; as every night unveiled into
dawn,
What is the use of giving millions of dollars worth of
wealth; to an old man creeping at lightening pace
towards his grave,
And what is the use of imparting life to an infant, O!
Lord; after ORPHANING him; just a few seconds after he
was born...
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SITTING BESIDE THEM
As I surveyed the area sitting like a prince on the helicopter seat;
sipping
with great relish; from a canister replete with chilled champagne,
The scenes that struck my vision were profoundly appalling; and a
silent sob
escaped my breath; making me nostalgic about my blissful past.
When I trespassed the streets in the swanky Mercedes; a cavalcade of
cars
following me in stringent unison,
I felt a cold shiver creep down my spine; disseminated a few bundles of
scented currency chivalrously amongst the afflicted.
When I philandered through the village; royally seated on a horse;
incessantly
pulling its reins; instigating it to gallop faster,
I felt nimbly moved by the situation that confronted me; made an
appeasing
speech to the masses to keep their calm.
While I transgressed through the hutments; masticating sumptuous
delicacies;
in the stupendously air-conditioned compartment of my train,
I could hear stifled wails kissing my ears; and I immediately
instructed my
colleagues to investigate more scrupulously into the matter; act
philanthropically with the tyrannized people.
As I sighted the land; soaring high in my luxurious gas balloon; with a
silken
ensemble of clouds caressing me voluptuously; every unleashing second,
I saw a tiny conglomerate of people scampering in terror on the lanes;
felt a
bit petrified at the sight of disaster; which in turn fomented me to
drop
multiple packets of food; to sanctimoniously assist those circumvented
by
bizarre anguish.
When I glimpsed the houses through my field glasses; nibbling at robust
chunks
of apple; sitting on the deck of the majestic ship,
I saw hazy shadows of blood and panic; and incoherently babbled a
message
through the loud speaker; appealing to the belligerent individuals to
relinquish their swords.
As I peeked at the distraught scenario; eavesdropping on the brutal
proceedings from the balcony of my grandiloquent bungalow,
I ordered my guards to tighten security; instructed them to transport
ladies
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and helpless infants to corridors of safety.
When I was apprised of the gruesome situation; after viewing it
explicitly on
the monstrous monitor of the planetarium,
I dictated a nation wide alert; instantaneously dispatching battalions
of army
and relief supply to cater to those rendered homeless.
While it was only " SITTING BESIDE THEM"; that I realized their
veritable
grief; the devastation they had suffered after the killer earthquake,
And what had taken me infinite expeditions to imbibe; now became as
clear to
me as the back of my palm; as I embraced them wholeheartedly; felt
their moist
tears dribble down my cheek; candidly yet emphatically portraying the
aftermath of disaster.
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ITS SIMPLY THE WAY YOU SEE IT
Some said it was empty; while some said that the glass was half full
with
water,
Some said that it was rising in the sky; while some said that the color
of
the
Sun was insipid and weak,
Some said that it was standing tall and lanky; while some said that the
tree
was naked without leaves,
Some said that they were succulent and ravishing; while some said that
the
grapes were sour and had holes in them,
Some said that it was a twinkling star; while some said that it was a
speck
of
disdainful dirt; polluting the sky,
Some said that he sang splendidly; while some said that he didn’t give
a
chance for others to speak,
Some said that it was an exotic evening; while some said that it was an
unearthly hour past midnight,
Some said that it was gorgeously flowing river; while some said that it
swept
along with it tones of moist earth,
Some said that it was droplets of jubilation; while some said that it
was
tears of sadness dribbling slowly down,
Some said that it was voluptuous wisps of air; while some that it was
an
ominous cloud hovering perilously around,
Some said that it was a mystical tunnel; while some said that it was a
gaping
and long hole in the wall,
Some said that it was a beautiful image; while some said that it was a
gruesomely shattered mirror,
Some said that it was a scintillating key; while some said that it was
the
completely open lock,
Some said that it was mesmerizing yawn; while some said that it spread
a
thunderous noise in vicinity,
Some said that it was a vast reservoir of empathy; while some said that
they
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were a squinted pair of eyes,
Some said that it was audaciously walking forward; while some said
that the
soldier was trampling fragile leaves and twigs,
Some said that it was irrefutable truth; while some said that it stung
them
like a quiver full of pugnacious arrows,
Some said that it was violently throbbing; while some said that the
heart
made
a person weak,
Some said that she had given me birth; while some said that I had
burdened
the
earth still further,
And "IT’S THE SIMPLY THE WAY YOU SEE IT", So some said that it was
wholesomely
dead; while some said that its spirit was still living and bouncing
alive
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I LIVE TO SAVOR LOVE
I live to savor the eternal fruits of Natures timeless
creation; the astoundingly vivacious butterflies
fluttering handsomely in fathomless bits of;
majestically blue sky,
I live to savor the resplendently twinkling stars in
the royal cosmos; the shimmering fountain of milky
light that grandiloquently poured to enlighten the
ghastly corpse of dastardly night,
I live to savor the rejuvenatingly sparkling freshness
of the aristocratic waterfalls; profusely blend my
mind; body and soul in the cascade of exotically
heavenly waters,
I live to savor the melodiously everlasting sound of
the ravishing nightingale; profoundly assimilate each
of its wonderfully tantalizing sounds; in the
innermost recesses of my tumultuously frazzled soul,
I live to savor the winds of exuberance blowing my
way; the beautifully mesmerizing feel that they
vibrantly imparted to even the most infinitesimally
deadened of my nerve,
I live to savor the handsomely scintillating pearls of
the enchantingly vivacious oceans; the blissfully
unbelievably synergy that they instilled in every iota
of my; nervously devastated demeanor,
I live to savor the bountifully bouncing kangaroos in
the mischievously philandering fields; the waves of
impeccable innocence that they bestowed perennially
upon; my murderously manipulative visage,
I live to savor the sensuously titillating dewdrops at
ethereally magnetic dawn; the essence of ebullient
freshness that they showered upon; every element of my
frantically beleaguered persona,
I live to savor the brilliantly flamboyant rays of the
Omnipotent Sun; the unfathomable ocean of blazingly
enlightening light that it ubiquitously disseminated;
to every cranny of this Universe besieged with;
inexplicably horrendous pain,
I live to savor the mystically enthralling whispers of
the rustling trees; the unsurpassable entrenchment of
exhilarating enigma that they placed me within; making
me wholesomely oblivious to the preposterously
snobbish vagaries; of the savagely realistic Universe,
I live to savor the royally swimming fish in the
undulating sea; the ecstatically glorious leap in
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their stride; that made me feel that I had once again;
and irrefutably transited into a jubilantly new born
child,
I live to savor the regally glistening eagles soaring
handsomely in the boundless sky; the uninhibited
flapping of their poignant wings; freeing me of all my
waveringly bedraggled memories of disdainfully
lecherous human kind,
I live to savor the torrentially pelting drops of
seductively titillating rain; the globules of golden
empathy which magically quelled all brutally
traumatized mankind; of even the most minuscule of its
pain,
I live to savor the indefatigably charismatic blanket
of crimson roses; the marvelously spell binding scent
that they unequivocally emanated; which perpetually
pacified each remorsefully vengeful ingredient; of my
vindictive blood,
I live to savor the uniquely incredulous freshness of
God’s evolution; the most amazingly eclectic chapter
of endless procreation; that every organism on this
planet was beautifully endowed with,
I live to savor the vibrantly dancing rainbows soon
after the passionate rains; the blissfully symbiotic
wave of unprecedented excitement that they enshrouded
my entire countenance with; for infinite more births
yet to come,
I live to savor the voice of patriotically
unassailable truth; the unshakable royalty with which
it Omnisciently sunk; deep down in the walls of my
viciously wavering conscience,
I live to savor celestially impeccable forms of new
birth; the immaculate cries of the freshly born;
unflinchingly imparting me with the strength to scrape
even the most inconspicuous iota of diabolism; from
the fathomless trajectory of this planet,
I live to savor tireless gallons of enchantingly
princely air; the piquant carpet of invincible life;
that veritably made me embrace all mankind
irrespective of creed and color; made me feel the
richest being; humanitarianly alive,
And most importantly I live to savor the most
immortal gift of Almighty Lord’s creation called;
love; intransigently try my best to diffuse its
ecumenically sacrosanct essence; to every dwelling
without light; to every heart without euphoric beats
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TELL ME WHO CAN STOP YOU ??
With fires blazing unrelentingly in your ardent eyes;
and the perennial desire to keep surging forward till
success charismatically kisses your doorstep,
With an insatiable desire to conquer every acrimonious
impediment that dared confront you in your way; and
the essence of tireless perseverance profoundly
blended with every ingredient of your scarlet blood,
With a perpetual longing to always be the
philanthropic best in whatever you benevolently
undertook; and the blessings of your parents hovering
like an invincible fortress round your impoverished
visage,
Most importantly with your humble heart forever
commiserating with all religion; caste; creed; and
color; royally alike; and with all your reservoir of
unprecedented energy resolutely diffusing for
goodness,
Tell me who on earth can ever stop you in your benign
mission to uplift despairingly bereaved humanity; tell
me who on earth can ever make the tiniest of dent on
your march towards uniting your brethren; in the
strings of unassailable mankind ????
1.
With the vacillating maelstroms of distress and
inexplicable anguish; miserably dithering to deter you
even an inconspicuous trifle; and your visage towering
like an unflinching mountain in all situations; alike,
With the charisma on an impregnable warrior written
majestically on your blissfully smiling lips; and your
marvelous resilience paving a way steadily through the
sea of vicious acerbity,
With the heart of a courageous lion relentlessly
throbbing inside your intrepid chest; and your
unstoppable momentum only rejuvenating you beyond the
limits of untamed imagination,
Most importantly with altruistic obeisance ingrained
deeply within each of your veins; and the urge to
serve your countrymen in pain; perpetuating you
inevitably from all sides,
Tell me who on earth can ever stop you in your mission
of wholesomely decimating the most infinitesimal trace
of evil from the trajectory of this colossal planet;
tell me who on earth can ever think of disturbing even
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a fraction of your divinely shadow ???
2…..
With nothing but the humanitarian epitome of triumph
transcending supreme in your sight; and your eyeballs
refraining to incorrigibly stoop; to even the most
truculent of adversity that came its way,
With the fervent poignancy in your voice silencing all
horrendously ungainly sardonism; and the tumultuous
intensity in your stride making even the most
Herculean of devils ludicrously shrink in their
shells,
With the blessings of Omnipotent Lord Almighty making
you more formidably unshakable on every step that you
tread; and your bones wholesomely ready to sacrifice
any amount of flesh; to save the lives of countless
innocent,
Most importantly with the irrefutable paradise of
truth embedded perpetually in your conscience; and its
righteous sounds drifting you towards a civilization
of unending togetherness,
Tell me who on earth can ever stop you in your mission
of metamorphosing all treachery into scintillatingly
optimistic goodness; tell me who on earth can ever
think of ruffling even a minuscule feather in your
aristocratic cap ???
3…..
With oceans of profuse dynamism patriotically
enshrouding you from all sides; and the chapters of
eternal righteousness your priceless companions for
the remainder of your expedition,
With the spirit of uninhibited freedom magnificently
embossed in each element of your valiantly shimmering
visage; and the wings of sparkling honesty making you
fly a boundless continents; at a single time,
With the ravishingly vivacious beauty of the entire
Universe incessantly revolving round the harmonious
dormitories of your brain; and insidiously languid
sleep remaining fathomless miles away from your
countenance; as you advanced on your path towards the
divine,
Most importantly with your majestically humanitarian
attitude that made even the greatest of God’s salute
you; and your ideals which had their rudiments in the
principles of timeless creation,
Tell me who on earth can ever stop you in your mission
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to become a ray of sheltering light for all those
uncouthly divested; tell me who on earth can ever
think of burying even your remotest of footprint; into
the devilish graves ??
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MORE AND MORE CLOSER
As each second unfurled into a wholesome minute; the
winds of time gallivanted ahead at astoundingly
incomprehensible speeds,
As each minute unveiled into a wholesome hour; the
painstakingly persevering needles of the clock now;
chiming in spell bindingly unanimous unison,
As each hour galloped into a wholesome afternoon; the
brilliantly dazzling Sun blazing its Omnipotent shine
full throttle,
As each afternoon speeded into the wholesome night;
the resplendent blankets of moonlight casting an spell
of eternal mysticism; upon the most horrendous of
blackness prevailing,
I felt more and more closer to my mission of
alleviating bereaved humanity from realms of
inexplicable anguish; I felt more resolutely
invincible in my advancing footsteps; by the grace of
Almighty Lord….
1…..
As each night unraveled into a wholesome dawn; the
melodiously enchanting cuckoos; enshrouding each
cranny of the beleaguered atmosphere; with their
celestially ingratiating sounds,
As each dawn sprinted into a wholesome week; the
pragmatically meticulous routines of life now
profusely consolidated to a mammoth extent,
As each week danced into a wholesome fortnight; the
essence of ubiquitous sharing; now ardently creeping
into the insatiably yearning quarters of the dwindling
soul,
As each fortnight shot into a wholesome month; the
vivaciously changing colors of the boisterous season;
now imparting their profound sensuousness to the
mangled conglomerate of frazzled nerves in the body,
I felt more and more closer to my mission of
metamorphosing all traumatized lechery on this planet
once again into a divine paradise; I felt more
overwhelmingly empowered in every word that I spoke;
by the grace of Almighty Lord….
2…..
As each month raced into a wholesome year; the soil
now astonishingly adept and handsomely blending; to
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the vacillating shades of flamboyant light; freezing
cold; and torrential rain,
As each year escalated into a wholesome decade; the
battlefields of savage bloodshed now sprouting with
the plants of ravishing freedom,
As each decade blossomed into a wholesome century; the
good and diabolically bad of life now nostalgically
reverberating in fathomless playgrounds of open space,
As each century unfolded into a wholesome millennium;
the inadvertently committed sins of past existence;
now blissfully washed with the radiantly sparkling
rays of a crimson tomorrow,
I felt more and more closer to my mission of
irrefutably ensuring that no organism slept a famished
night; I felt my conscience unassailably radiating
with nothing else but truth; by the grace of Almighty
Lord….
3….
As each millennium gushed into a wholesome birth; the
most infinitesimal bits of lechery in the atmosphere
now completely annihilated; by the cries of freshly
born Divine,
As each birth sprouted into a wholesome Era; the
fields of contemporary modernity now frantically
searching for their; scintillatingly simplistic
rudiments,
As each era whirled into a wholesome civilization; the
vividly striking newness of wonderfully mesmerizing
creation; now radically replacing the stagnating
dormitories of rusty past,
As each civilization eventually faded into wholesome
timelessness; each element of the enthrallingly
supreme sky beautifully blending with; bountifully
existing earth,
I felt more and more closer in my mission to save
priceless humanity from the salaciously brutal
clutches of the despairing devil; I felt more
invincible in my perspective of sacrificing my entire
life for the service of mankind; by the grace of
Almighty Lord….
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IF INDEED THERE WAS ANY DEARTH
There was no dearth of commercialism; as boundless
humans salaciously paved their way ahead; insidiously
suppressing countless innocuous of their own kind;
today,
There was no dearth of manipulation; as literally
every 3rd person alive; tried his best to perniciously
trick you; towards the realms of horrendously
dwindling extinction; today,
There was no dearth of prejudice; as an unrelenting
reservoir of greed glinted with pompous luminosity in
millions of eyeballs alike; disparagingly robbing the
fabric of eternal humanity; of its most priceless
rudiments of mankind; today,
There was no dearth of barbarism; as even the most
civilized of organism’s savagely fought for each
other’s blood; replenishing their sordidly disgruntled
lips at the cost of vital life; today,
And sadly if indeed there was any dearth; it was of
the most immortal fountain of love which had been
miserably ransacked by miscreants of spurious
religion; it was of compassion which had sadly
metamorphosed into a lecherous devil; today…
There was no dearth of war; as virtually every
continent viciously desired to be the ultimate
superpower; a force even above the Omnipotent Lord
Almighty; today,
There was no dearth of depression; as even the most
innocuously sparkling of youth; were horrifically
buried under the juggernaut of abominably suicidal
education system; today,
There was no dearth of racialism; as even the most
sagaciously educated of household’s; murderously
discriminated between humanitarian sects of rich and
poor; today,
There was no dearth of crime; as the most
scintillating stalwarts of irrefutable power
themselves offered a flurry of unsurpassable
incentives; for committing murder; extortion;
blasphemous atrocities; today,
And sadly if there was indeed any dearth; then it was
of the ocean of immortal love which had wholesomely
evaporated in wisps of brutal adulteration; it was of
priceless humanity which was tyrannically slashed even
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before it expelled its very first breath; today…..
There was no dearth of slavery; as merciless
powerhorses of bombastically infinitesimal wealth;
torturously lambasted the oppressed to even the most
inconspicuous of their commands; today,
There was no dearth of morbidity; as an unendingly
appalling gloom descended at all quarters; over the
treacherously besieged atmosphere; today,
There was no dearth of starvation; as infinite infants
having just emanated the first cry of birth; were
uncouthly stuffed in garbage bins of despicable
poverty for the rest of their lives; today,
There was no dearth of tragedy; as an unprecedented
mass of immaculately sparkling living being; was
remorsefully subjected to perilously raining bombs and
gunpowder everyday; today,
And sadly if indeed there was any dearth; it was of
the sky of immortal love which had been vindictively
metamorphosed into the horizon of death by all those
stinkingly corrupt; it was of an emotional empathy
which had been lethally squashed to capricious pulp by
artificial robots; today….
There was no dearth of revenge; as an incomprehensible
ton of living beings devilishly slit their
counterparts throat; just for being a shade better
than them; today,
There was no dearth of politics; as the so called
unflinching leaders of the society languidly slept on
a consortium of innocent bone and disgustingly
transient currency; all night and day; today,
There was no dearth of wailing; as virtually every
dwelling under the flamboyantly sweltering and golden
Sun; had become obnoxiously sensitive to its overtly
fiery rays; today,
There was no dearth of death; as the most austerely
abhorred tablet of preposterous suicide; had become a
pragmatically routine fashion; today,
And sadly if there was any dearth; it was of the heart
of immortal love which had been rendered to a sleazy
machine by daggerheads of malice; it was of the
invincible adoration of the divine; which had been
wholesomely alienated by Nuclear war; today….
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WHOLEHEARTEDLY
Whether it be clambering the footsteps that led to
your dwelling; or whether it be exuberantly galloping
to the summit of the Herculean mountain; in lightening
seconds of time,
Whether it be whispering your fears into your mother’s
ear; or whether it be blazingly silencing the wail of
derogatory corruption; with the power of unflinching
righteousness in your exhilarated voice,
Whether it be plucking a singleton fruit for your
existence; or whether it be indefatigably expending
every element of your intrepid silhouette; to
philanthropically feed all on this planet; one and
alike,
Whether it be envisaging about what was going to
unveil just an infinitesimal footstep beyond your
body; or whether it be galloping your brain on an
unrelenting rampage; to assimilate all panoramic
beauty on this earth in your wandering soul,
Whether it be stooping and cleaning every iota of dust
from your kitchen window; or whether it be
patriotically baring your irrefutably sparkling
countenance; for the sake of your entire motherland,
Whether it be bathing your dreary bones under the
measly trickle diffusing from your dilapidated tap; or
whether it be gyrating in profound furor with the
ravishingly undulating ocean waves,
Whether it be straining your ear towards the sounds of
the majestically mellifluous nightingale; or whether
it be ebulliently absorbing the ingratiating
fascination of this gigantic world; like unbelievable
darts of white lightening through your ears,
Whether it be tanning the patches of profuse white in
your skin as the first rays of Sun shone enchantingly
outside; or whether it be audaciously facing the
mighty winds of the ferociously sweltering desert;
singlehandedly,
Whether it be tracing the outlines of your quavering
shadow with your curled fingers; or whether it be
wholesomely coalescing even the most mercurial element
of your mind; body and conscience with the religion of
eternally insuperable mankind,
Whether it be embossing an inconspicuous alphabet on
barren paper; or whether it be tumultuously inundating
fathomless kilometers of disastrously bane canvas;
with boundless volumes of spell binding literature,
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Whether it be assisting your own kin in whatever way
you could; or whether it be standing like an
unconquerable fortress in the face of the most acrid
adversity; for handsomely mitigating every orphaned
and blessed; alike,
Whether it be feeling exultated by just a globule of
rain on your impoverished caricature; or whether it be
uninhibitedly wandering through the lanes of
unfathomably radiant and celestial paradise,
Whether it be flirting with sensuously nubile maidens
behind the sunset hills; or whether it be surrendering
even the most fugitive beat of your heart to the
person your implacably loved,
Whether it be licking a parsimonious glob of holistic
honey; or whether it be wanting the symbiotic
sweetness of the unsurpassably iridescent atmosphere;
to nestle miraculously on the tip of your emaciating
tongue,
Whether it be passing out your examinations at school
to appease your revered parents; or whether it be
royally acquiring every felicitation on this boundless
planet; even beyond they could ever perceive to
magnificently come,
Whether it be a capricious craving to harness artistry
with your very own scarlet blood; or whether it be a
altruistic resolution to poignantly dedicate every day
of your life; to the benign service of innocuously
bountiful mankind,
Whether it be an evanescent breath that you wanted to
expunge from your beleaguered nostrils; or whether it
be a vibrantly impregnable determination of your
conscience to instill quintessential life in every
extinguishing life; that you encountered in your way,
Whether it be your signature for a single humanitarian
life; or whether it be your immortal pledge to take
birth an infinite times; till the time you eradicated
every obnoxious trace of uxoriously depraving slavery
and poverty,
Whatever benevolent you do; whether it be minuscule or
whether it be more colossal than your timeless life;
do it wholeheartedly; plunging every trace of your
heart; blood; breath and body ardently into it,
And then you will find; that with the blessings of the
Omnipotent Lord; there would be no salacious devil to
impede you in your way; there would be no devil to
stop you; invincibly succeed…..
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IF YOU REALLY WANTED
If you really wanted to spread ebulliently
ingratiating happiness; then spread it amidst all
those torturously lambasted; inexplicably bursting
into a corpse of inconsolable sobs and traumatic
misery,
If you really wanted to spread unflinchingly intrepid
strength; then spread it amidst all those horrifically
infirm; being baselessly blown away like a pack of
frigid matchsticks; for ostensibly no fault of theirs,
If you really wanted to spread irrefutably sparkling
truth; then spread it amidst all those asphyxiated
with parasites of derogatory corruption; inhaling each
breath of life viciously tainted with bellicose
prejudice,
If you really wanted to spread Omnisciently benign
light; then spread it amidst all those whose lives
were brutally inebriated with malicious blackness;
even in the most brilliantly eternal of Sunlight,
If you really wanted to spread effulgently mellifluous
voice; then spread it amidst all those who got nothing
else from life; except insidiously penalizing gunshots
of cacophonically treacherous despair,
If you really wanted to spread majestically vibrant
smiles; then spread them amidst all those orphans who
had nothing else; but an unfathomable battalion of
impediments to transcend; at every step that they
staggeringly tread on coldbloodedly barren soil,
If you really wanted to spread the spirit of
symbiotically united oneness; then spread it amidst
all those indiscriminately perpetuating blood in the
name of spurious religion; truculently beheading their
very own; just to please to pot-bellied politician,
If you really wanted to spread voluptuously
intoxicating sensuousness; then spread it amidst all
those incarcerated within gory jailhouses of rigid
monotony; mechanically monitoring even their sleep; to
the fecklessly coldhearted ticking of the clock,
If you really wanted to spread gregariously
resplendent scent; then spread it amidst all those
inevitably fretting in the dingily diminutive lanes of
the gutter; even as opprobrious superpowers snored in
castles of celestial gold outside,
It you really wanted to spread articulately rhythmic
dexterity; then spread it amidst all those insanely
imbecile; devilishly employing every bohemian part of
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their visage; to salaciously destroy the essence of
beautiful mankind,
If you really wanted to spread sagaciously bountiful
literacy; then spread it amidst all those worthlessly
whiling every unfurling instant of priceless life
staring dolorously at empty sky; dreadfully sinking
into the corpse at even the tiniest innuendo of
signing their name,
If you really wanted to spread boundlessly opulent
coin; then spread it amidst all those uxoriously
emaciating on the obstreperous streets; while their
rich counterparts egregiously squelched them one by
one; under their pugnacious wheel,
If you really wanted to spread regally euphoric
imagery; then spread it amidst all those
preposterously stagnating in the dungeons of malicious
deprivation; hysterically sobbing in self-inflicted
tyranny; till the very last breath of their lives,
If you really wanted to spread poignantly tantalizing
charisma; then spread it amidst all those
carnivorously bound by chains of abstruse rigidity;
infinite a time pulverizing their ravishing dreams;
just because they didn’t follow the path of their
decrepit ancestors,
If you really wanted to spread quintessentially
scintillating employment; then spread it amidst all
those aimlessly squandering in wastrel wheelchairs;
even after possessing the most rubicund persona that
the Lord could ever have blessed,
If you really wanted to spread blazingly fearless
patriotism; then spread it amidst all those
invidiously betraying their mother soil; selling every
cranny of their non-existent conscience for a
capriciously sinful clutter of sanctimonious note,
If you really wanted to spread gloriously fructifying
fruit; then spread it amidst all those horrifically
stunted since times immemorial; wistfully slavering at
even the most derogatory of stone viciously pelted
towards their trembling skin,
If you really wanted to spread perpetually burgeoning
breath; then spread it amidst all those haplessly
stuttering for life; despairingly stuttering through
coffins of gory death; even in the most pristine prime
of royal life,
And if you really wanted to spread immortally
unconquerable love; then spread it amidst all those
murderously slandered by every echelon of the
murderous society; and yet the insatiable desire to
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ardently embrace glowing brightly in their; ruthlessly
neglected eyes….
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WAS IT HIS FAULT ??
Was it his fault; that he was born horrendously blind;
witnessing nothing but remorsefully crippling
darkness; since the very first cry of innocuous birth
?
Was it his fault; that he was born gruesomely maimed;
deplorably staggering into a valley of insipid
nothingness; never able to confront the Sun face-on ?
Was it his fault; that he was born preposterously
deaf; unknowingly smiling towards the graveyards of
extinction; while his tortured kin shouted their
voices hoarse; for instantaneous help ?
Was it his fault; that he was born with abhorrent
mental disorders; remaining as stoical as a decaying
leaf; even though the planet abreast him unfurled into
an unfathomable entrenchment of panoramically blissful
newness ?
Was it his fault; that he was born disdainfully dumb;
not able to express even the most poignantly
fulminating of his desires; as unsurpassable rivers of
priceless blood rolled down his nimble cheeks ?
Was it his fault; that he was born treacherously
orphaned; with the most fantastic days of his
childhood being evolved in the realms of the fetidly
threadbare dustbin; while children of his age floated
through castles of celestial honey ?
Was it his fault; that he was born ludicrously jointed
at the skull with his twin brother; with every minute
of resplendent life feeling more lecherously sordid
than the coffins of death; as he winced every moment
in agonizingly traumatized pain ?
Was it his fault; that he was born with disastrously
proliferating tumor in his head; an untamed volcano of
misery that kept augmenting more thunderously than
white lightening in sky; even as toddlers of his age
relentlessly embraced the clouds of uncontrollable
euphoria ?
Was it his fault; that he was born in the gutters of
abominable poverty; with all that he ever got to
devour being infinitesimal left overs of bread; that
the dogs of the rich had abysmally abandoned?
Was it his fault; that he was born to a bawdily
adulterated father; who fed him insurmountable
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waterfalls of venomous wine; everytime that he
demanded for immaculately sacrosanct milk ?
Was it his fault; that he was born ridiculously
stammering; pathetically stuttering at each word he
attempted to speak; while others of his age;
melodiously blended with all spell-bindingly
enchanting rhyme ?
Was it his fault; that the was born worthlessly
lynched; being enshrouded by a ghastly incapability of
not procreating his progeny; while the planet
astoundingly culminated into a boundless shades of
colors outside ?
Was it his fault; that he was born inconspicuously
midget; mushrooming into only size of a pea at
adulthood; while infinite of his compatriots stood as
tall as the invincible mountain chimes ?
Was it his fault; that he was born as black as
feckless charcoal; with even the most flamboyantly
scintillating mirrors; gorily shattering into
invisible ash; at even the most capricious of his
reflection ?
Was it his fault; that he was born with the voice of
cacophonic crow; with even the most tenaciously
Herculean of entities preferring to die; rather than
listen to the tunes which emanated form his
incongruous throat ?
Was it his fault; that he was born dolorously
hunchbacked; assiduously struggling with the weight of
his lackadaisically doubled body; while even the
criminally blood sucking vultures had been endowed a
right to uninhibitedly fly in the fathomless sky ?
O! Yes; But it was certainly his fault to be born
amidst you all; because you were the ones who made him
tirelessly realize that he was brutally deprived;
although you possessed all of the above;
You were the ones who not only languished in the
aisles of catigatingly castrated malice; who not only
cribbed and cried even after being gifted with such a
wonderful birth; who not only jeered at the
inevitabilities of mesmerizing creation; but
sardonically ensured that there cropped countless more
of his kind….
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BLACK FOR THE BLIND….
Black for the blind is the most unassailable form of
survival; a color which epitomizes even the most
infinitesimal aspect of their lives to the most
handsomely unprecedented limits,
Black for the blind is the most bewitching form of
beauty; a color which sensuously enshrouds even the
most obfuscated of their nerves; with the most
supremely tantalizing enigmas of life,
Black for the blind is the only Sun of insuperable
optimism; a color which forever paints the canvas of
their haplessly barren life; with perennially untamed
forests of desire,
Black for the blind is the most blessing Universe of
infinite infinity; a color which quintessentially
constitutes every tangible and intangible moment of
their inexplicably quavering lives,
Black for the blind is the most tastiest form of food
and water; a color which equally crucifies and
mitigates them in even the most drearily slavering
sphere of their lives,
Black for the blind is the most ecstatically
unfettered form of meditation; a color which forever
liberates them of even the most ghastliest of their
misery and unlimited pain,
Black for the blind is the only perception of unending
pricelessness; a color which infallibly clings to even
the most oblivious of their contours; irrespective of
their caste; creed; religion and tribe,
Black for the blind is the most ultimate source of
entertainment; a color which engenders them to
wonderfully replenish every crevice of their misery
with magically unparalleled exultation,
Black for the blind is the only word that culminates
into the entire dictionary; a color which most
Omnipotently defines even the most evanescent activity
of their ardent lives,
Black for the blind is the most invincible scent of
righteousness; a color which transcends the goriest
trace of devil; with a passionate atmosphere of
unconquerable ubiquitous oneness,
Black for the blind is a fearlessly everlasting
celebration; a color which even the greatest of
warriors trembled to tread into; whereas with them it
remained as rejoicingly during life as after the final
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insinuations of breath,
Black for the blind is where the most royally
blossoming prosperity begins and ends; a color into
which the best of gold; silver and happiness
metamorphoses into since the very first cry of
euphoric life,
Black for the blind is the only Omnipresent God; an
invincible form; a divinely color; an undefeated
shape; an unshakable power; which perennially rules
even the most cloistered ounce of this Universe at its
peerless fingertips,
Black for the blind is most gloriously rejuvenating
elixir; an inebriating color; which reaches the most
tantalizingly seductive crescendo an infinite times;
in just one singular lifetime,
Black for the blind is the most undyingly subliming
warrior; a color which reigns perpetually supreme over
every innuendo; of even the most dramatic victory and
defeat,
Black for the blind is the most benign cradle of
infanthood; youth; adulthood and old age; a color
which indelibly refuses to leave them for even an
infidel moment in their entire lifetime,
Black for the blind is an inborn spirit of irrefutable
worship; a color which requires not the slightest of
hymns; prayers; or venerated water to timelessly
consecrate it,
Black for the blind is the most Omniscient jewel of
the eye; a color which indefatigably stretches beyond
sleep and awakening; into a paradise of the
unparalleled Creator Divine,
Black for the blind is the most blessed mantra of
life; a color which was the sole reflection of their
heart; soul and conscience; a color which wholesomely
and indefinitely overpowers the color of their blood
and breath too,
O! Yes; Black for the blind is the most unassailable
soul mate of survival and beyond; a color to which
they are immortally married right since the very first
whisper of life; irrespective of whether the planet
outside complied with or brutally denied
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BLACK
Black. A Color which surreptitiously tingles even the most obliviously dormant
crannies of your soul; to realms beyond the wisps of eternal eternity.
Black. A Color which triggers an unsurpassable inferno of hidden fires in your naked
skin; indefatigably tantalizing your nimble shadow to forever blend with the
celestially enamoring fabric of the night.
Black. A Color which inevitably magnetizes you towards even the most infinitesimal
speck of your surrounding environment; irrespective of your indelibly vociferous
denial to survive.
Black. A Color which engenders you to timelessly discover your ever-pervadingly
unbridled creativity; as you ardently gyrate in the passionately undying fabric of the
iridescent night.
Black. A Color which stupefies every conceivable patch of the whites of your eye;
transfixes you into a state of timelessly eternal bliss; with nothing else but a cloud of
everlasting sensuality as your sole savior.
Black. A Color which insatiably augments your desire to inexhaustibly proliferate;
inundate every perceivable filament of earth divine with cloudbursts of your untamed
virility; with none but amorphous darkness to discover.
Black. A Color which brings out the truest shades of your eclectically vibrant
personality; at times unleashing the unfettered animal within you; as you ecstatically
slaver and rollick on virgin mud; without a cloth to engulf your uncontrollably
shivering skin.
Black. A Color which renders every pore of your impeccable flesh in unlimited
bewilderment of the profound feel of boundless depth; transports you into an
unending labyrinth of ebulliently perennial desire.
Black. A Color which forever rectifies even the most inconspicuous trace of
inconsolably pulverizing misery; coalescing every form of torturous anguish in
vicinity with a singleton shade of amazingly mollifying equanimity.
Black. A Color which indefatigably challenges the devil to appear again and again
and again; only so that the spirit of triumphantly Omnipotent righteousness;
overtopples it beyond dormitories of feasible recognition; everytime.
Black. A Color which forever annihilates even the most evanescent trace of your
dolorously beleaguered shadow; encompassing every ingredient of your crimson
blood with the undaunted tenacity to holistically survive.
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Black. A Color which makes you fearlessly entwine your fingers with the intrepidly
unknown; igniting the bonfire of unstoppable adventure in every conceivable corridor
of your innocuously pious soul.
Black. A Color which perpetuates even the most extinguishing part of you to
fantasize beyond the definitions of the extraordinary; discover the completeness of
existence as the flaming Sun sinks well behind the Omnipresent horizons.
Black. A Color which makes you wholesomely forget every tangible idiosyncrasy of
caste; creed; tribe or color; as all appeared symbiotically alike under the most
celestially ameliorating carpet of the moonless night.
Black. A Color which knew no blazing victory or ghastly defeat; as even the most
ethereal trace of war ceased with the descent of the marvelously royal night.
Black. A Color which metamorphoses even the most monotonously robotic part of
you into the most seductively mitigating of poet; as you inevitably started to churn
fathomless lines of divinely poetry; with every whisper and kiss of the night.
Black. A Color which makes you synergistically neutral to life and death; misery and
effulgent happiness; as all you could see; perceive; implement and imbibe; was just
darkness; darkness and just timelessly emancipating darkness.
Black. A Color which foments you to exhale the most fervently fiery of your breath; in
order to victoriously blaze a stream of optimistically mitigating light; through the
tunnel of unendingly embracing darkness.
Black. A Color which facilitates spectacularly untamed lovemaking to the most
unconquerable limits; as countless blessed seeds of fertility timelessly permeated
the cradle of the atmosphere; with absolutely no hindrance to grow; at an hour
always past passionate midnight.
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A WALL OF BLACKNESS- OUR MOST SADISTIC SAVIOR….
It was a wall of hopelessly crippling and deplorable
blackness; a wall whose treacherous realms seemed to
stretch to even an infinite kilometers beyond the
realms of hopeless infinite infinity,
It was a wall of treacherously terrorizing and
parasitic blackness; a wall whose foundations were
indelibly soaked in unsurpassable mortuaries of
pristinely innocuous blood,
It was a wall of tyrannically hedonistic and bigotic
blackness; a wall whose cadaverously invidious
dimensions couldn’t at all be measured; by any of the
holistic living kind,
It was a wall of cynically mocking and crucifying
blackness; a wall whose stench of disparagingly
venomous lies; granted the most torturous of death;
even at every exuberantly unfurling instant of life,
It was a wall of vindictively tawdry and sinful
blackness; a wall which spelt devastatingly confounded
misery; at every conceivable step that we alighted on
the trajectory of spell binding earth,
It was a wall of traumatically inexplicable and
prurient blackness; a wall which was infact the most
veritably unfortunate staircase to the unstoppably
massacring devil’s graveyard,
It was a wall of ignominiously slandering and
victimizing blackness; a wall which asphyxiated us
more and more lecherously towards penalizing
stagnation; even as we were in the most enchanting
prime of life,
It was a wall of indescribably silent and neglecting
blackness; a wall which disassociated us in criminal
entirety; from every tangible and intangible aspect of
the symbiotic earth outside,
It was a wall of despondently livid and incarcerating
blackness; a wall which led only to the coffins of the
cancerously jinxed past; irrespective of the
boundlessly bestowing virility trapped in our stride,
It was a wall of ominously abhorrent and abusive
blackness; a wall which sealed even the most
inconspicuously optimistic aperture of our life; with
whiplashes of irrevocably hapless denial,
It was a wall of insidiously jailing and punitive
blackness; a wall which indiscriminately bludgeoned
even the last ounce of strength from our holistically
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effervescent veins,
It was a wall of despairingly delinquent and unsparing
blackness; a wall which diabolically curtailed us from
relishing even the most oblivious of pleasures on this
fathomlessly enriching planet,
It was a wall of ghoulishly non-existent and ribald
blackness; a wall which tirelessly pulverized us as a
piece of excoriated shit; irrespective of our caste;
creed; dignity; color or kind,
It was a wall of chauvinistically inflated and
unending blackness; a wall which forever rendered us
horribly maimed; and bereft of even the most
infinitesimal enlightenment in the chapter of our
truncated life,
It was a wall of doggedly dying and morbid blackness;
a wall which cast its spell of intolerably
strangulating evil upon every of our kind;
irrespective of any ostensible reason or rhyme,
It was a wall of tirelessly frustrating and penalizing
blackness; a wall which just couldn’t be felled by
even the most perpetual force of righteousness or
united might,
It was a wall of maliciously demeaning and spurious
blackness; a wall which made us feel like frigidly
deteriorating matchsticks; on the firmament of this
boundlessly benign Universe,
It was a wall of truculently fetid and never-ending
blackness; a wall which fomented us to horrendously
stumble and falter; even on the most infallibly
unflinching footsteps of life,
It was a wall of brutally tormenting and devilish
blackness; a wall which no fraternity of the living
race on planet divine; could ever tolerate even for
lightening fractions of time; and which we were gifted
with for the remainder of our lives,
It was a wall of disgustingly ghastly and unforgiving
blackness; a wall which made us at times lose our
faith in the Omnipresent Almighty; wholesomely drowned
and wavering in a sea of despairing darkness,
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It was a wall of blackness which didn’t spare us the
slightest at even the most ultimate breath of our
lives; it was a wall of blackness which was our
irrefutably unconquerable destiny irrespective of what
the lines on our palms otherwise said; it was such a
wall of blackness which would perpetually stay with us
as our most sadistic savior as we were born blind; and
to break even an obfuscated portion of it we
desperately needed eyesight; which we would never ever
get in the destined tenure of our utterly devastated
lifetime….
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TSUNAMI AFTERMATH- LIVIDLY LIVING CORPSE
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
ocean of unprecedented misery; with the wrath of the inexplicably
crippling
disaster transforming every trace of robust innocence into a mortuary
of
stinking death,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
ocean of hapless uncertainty; as boundless number of impeccable heads
stared
in distraught disbelief; for relentless hours towards empty sky,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
ocean of morbid blood; from which emanated the stench of pricelessly
inimitable honesty hopelessly blended with the diabolical devil,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
ocean of unceasing sadness; in which perpetually floated innumerable
lifeless bones of their enchanting siblings; children and immortal
beloved,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
ocean of sadistic ridicule; where even the most eternally fructifying
form
of living kind was rendered to worthlessly lugubrious foam; salt and
soap,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
ocean of parasitically ribald lechery; where man brutally asphyxiated
his
counterpart man; in an eventual bid to frenetically survive,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
ocean of cannibalistic hatred; from which spawned only the corridors of
devilish hell; diffusing pain; pain and only intolerably inconsolable
pain,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
ocean of bizarrely tawdry helplessness; where they were reduced to just
infinitesimal frigid eunuchs; not able to do anything as the wave
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gobbled
every trace of their celestial happiness,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
ocean of frenzied deliriousness; which apocalyptically shrieked the cry
of
ultimate extinction; the wholesome disappearance of this symbiotic
planet
from the map of this bountifully redolent Universe,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
ocean of unceasing remorsefulness; with the coffins of satanic oblivion
ghoulishly transcending every conceivable happening in the atmosphere,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
ocean of limitless disbelief; with every stroke of destiny seeming to
treacherously unfurl from the mouth of the venomously slandering devil,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
ocean of ominously pulverizing lies; where as if sacrilegiously wanton
abuse
had forever overridden the brilliantly majestic scepter of emollient
truth,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
ocean of wastrel nothingness; with every wave that arose;
hedonistically
darting towards the infinite infinity of unfathomable despair,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
ocean of endless unemployment; where even the most divinely innocent
source
of life; was indiscriminately weighed on the scales of carnivorous
crime,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
ocean of intransigently besmirching trauma; which licentiously gave
birth
to the graveyards of blackness; blackness and only savagely decrepit
blackness,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
ocean of emotionlessly penalizing neglect; unforgivably ripping them
apart
from every tangible and intangible aspect and fabric of the civilized
society,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
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ocean of devastating disorientation; with even the most synergistically
resplendent of smiles metamorphosing into gorily inane waywardness,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
ocean of unendingly excruciating torture; with human skin and emotions
being
ruthlessly excoriated apart like the inadvertent shedding of the
lizard’s
skin,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
ocean of amorphously sinful vindication; as fathomless deplorably
orphaned
took a solemn pledge; never to respect Mother Nature in their lifetimes
again,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
ocean of ungainly fretfulness; with the horrendously wrinkled eye
dispersing
nothing else but blood; blood and punitively aggrieved blood,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an
ocean of unparalleled divestation; with every beat of the heart; breath
and
blood; being transformed forever and ever and ever; as an aftermath of
the
murderous Tsunami; into a lividly living corpse….
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ADOPT THE GIRL CHILD….
Think about the unbelievably unsurpassable amount of happiness that
you’d be
perpetuating in her life; by wholesomely freeing her from the clutches
of
the disdainfully incarcerated orphanage,
Think about the endless odes of blissful love that she’d receive;
amidst the
philanthropically synergistic members of your unceasingly caring
family,
Think about the perennial smiles that would so royally enlighten her
tear-strained face; never ever leaving her blessed countenance; when
she
would uninhibitedly sway in your arms; and towards the fathomless sky,
Think about the egalitarian education and ardent courage that you’d be
providing her; granting her the most invincible opportunity to walk
shoulder
to shoulder with the global machismo society,
Think about the compassionate shelter that you’d be granting to her
forlornly impoverished and tiny little persona; being her sole source
of
quintessential light even in the most murderously blasphemous of night,
Think about the unassailable mountains of respect that you’d be
inculcating
in her diminutive brain; as you taught her that every religion; caste;
creed
and organism on this boundless Universe; was pricelessly and inimitably
alike,
Think about every step that she walked being moulded with eternal
prosperity; as you harnessed it with your euphoric breath; before she
even
dared to step,
Think about every mundanely treacherous moment of her life being
metamorphosed into a paradise of unlimited happiness; as she
uninhibitedly
poured even the most inconspicuous thing of her heart; near to your
unshakable chest,
Think about all those succulently salubrious morsels of food that you’d
feed
her with all her destined life; never ever letting her fantasize about
the
world with hunger and ruthless drought,
Think about even the most infinitesimal of her non-invasive desire
being
quenched to the fullest and even beyond infinite infinity; as you
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fought the
entire acrimoniously ribald planet; to bring all blessed creativity
into her
innocuously outstretched palms,
Think about the artist that you’d be so unconquerably harnessing in
each of
her transient senses; with every of your blood; body and inimitably
blazing
breath,
Think about the insurmountable tenacity that you’d be permeating in her
body
and soul; to take upon the mantle of all diabolically sacrilegious on
this
planet; with you forever as her lone savior,
Think about the infallibly interminable identity that you’d be blessing
her
with; altruistically granting her not only your name and surname; but
an
inexhaustible ardor to be just her very ownself,
Think about the countless nights that you’d stand invincible guard to
her
while she impeccably snored; not permitting even the most infidel trace
of
tawdry profanity touch her divinely skin,
Think about all those unparalleled pleasureful moments when you’d teach
her
to walk on her own feet; being like the Omnipotent Creator in her life
to
timelessly guide her towards the heavens of righeousness,
Think about the innumerable lines of Omniscient Poetry; the limitless
number
of paintings that you’d be sublimed to make upon her godly aura; and
thereby
be blessed with the most truthfully effulgent profession on the
trajectory
of earth divine,
Think about being the sole lantern of fathomless love in her miserably
impoverished life; a lantern whose flames would forever erase even the
most
evanescent of her memory of being venomously orphaned,
Think about all those countless breaths of yours; that you would so
heart-renderingly use to magically heal her every inexplicably
traumatic
wound; miraculously coalescing her ecstatically vibrant form with the
cradle
of the Omnipresent divine,
Think about being encompassed by an infinite more of her innocent
little
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kind; being addressed by so many names such as “Father, Mother”,
“Grandfather; Grandmother” ; as she would wonderfully procreate your
tribe
in the coming centuries and times,
And if after marriage; both of you are still childless; then just don’t
think or contemplate any further on anything; just blindfold your eyes
with
the wand of unconquerable love overruling all; and forever and ever and
ever; adopt the immortally twinkling and divinely little girl child…
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TSUMANI- THE WAVE OF DEATH; DEATH AND ONLY INCONSOLABLE
DEATH….
It gobbled even the most infinitesimal trace of their unfettered
triumph;
decimating countless innocent in its swirl of truculently unrelenting
terror,
It gobbled even the most tiniest trace of their astoundingly eclectic
sensitivity; ruthlessly rendering boundless orphaned and to unceasingly
beg
at the mortuaries of asphyxiating death,
It gobbled even the most diminutive trace of their timeless
impressions;
indiscriminately annihilating every tangible and intangible form of
their
majestic ancestral heritage,
It gobbled even the most ethereal trace of their euphorically unbridled
fantasy; brutally metamorphosing every conceivable instant of their
lifetime
into a cadaverously unforgivable nightmare,
It gobbled even the most transient trace of their pristinely divine
virility; leaving innumerable humanity and living kind; lividly
impotent and
deplorably divested of the exuberant elixir to lead symbiotic life,
It gobbled even the most evanescent trace of their bountifully vibrant
belonging; ghastily transforming every of their inimitably prized
possession
into a graveyard of inanely obsolete nothingness,
It gobbled even the most ephemeral trace of their perennially
fructifying
desire; murderously crippling them for an infinite more lifetimes; with
solely the prisons of unfathomable devastation,
It gobbled even the most mercurial trace of their blissfully
synergistic
kin; inexhaustibly terminating every source of their cherished memory
and
the seeds of their compassionate love,
It gobbled even the most fugitive trace of their ingeniously burgeoning
creativity; posing nothing else but a lifelessly diabolical wall of
inexplicable misery for the remainder of their destined lifetime,
It gobbled even the most disappearing trace of their blessedly
proliferating
humanity; triggering an uncontrollably delirious feeling of vindication
in
their souls; towards the Creator for tyrannically snatching them away
from
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their beloved kin,
It gobbled even the most feckless trace of their quintessentially
emollient
livelihood; permeating an irrevocable phobia in them of wholesomely
discarding the things they so fervently loved; just a few seconds ago,
It gobbled even the most insipid trace of their optimistically jubilant
hope; sealing every perceivable moment of their truncated destiny; with
the
skeletons of disastrously unending hopelessness,
It gobbled even the most fleeting trace of their enchantingly panoramic
civilization; giving an altogether sinister new look; to the map of
their
once unflinchingly venerated motherland,
It gobbled even the most vanishing trace of their eternally righteous
customs; beliefs; religions; ideals; introducing them to nothing else
but an
irretrievably crucifying religion of cannibalistic blood,
It gobbled even the most parsimonious trace of their invincible
brotherhood
and peace; rendering fathomless kilometers of their holistic land with
the
devilish stench of unstoppably victimizing epidemic,
It gobbled even the most inconspicuous trace of their altruistically
blossoming humanity; with countless impeccable children trampling one
over
another; frenetically trying to identify their parents from the dead,
It gobbled even the most vacillating trace of their hunger to survive;
with
even the most tantalizingly royal morsels of food and currency seeming
more
dilapidated than the worst of lame stones; infront of their friends and
beloved hedonistically killed and dead,
It gobbled even the most oblivious trace of their immortally infallible
love; leaving them with a heart; vein and nostril indeed; but sinfully
without the tiniest iota of beat; blood and Omnipotent breath,
It gobbled even the most obfuscated trace of their inimitably priceless
identity; unsparingly demolishing limitless trajectories of their land
within lightening seconds of time; burying them an infinite feet
beneath
their graves; before they had even time to utter their last wish or
sigh,
The “Tsumani” was indeed the most ominously devastating wave that
mankind
had ever witnessed or ever could conceive; and although it was Nature’s
untamed fury as its very uninhibited best; it spelt; demonstrated;
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waved and
spoke death; death and just the most haplessly aggrieved form of
inconsolably endless death….
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LOVE IS LIVING
Sunrays are fascinatingly blazing,
Lotus’s are blissfully blooming,
Skies are torrentially pelting,
Beauty is redolently everlasting,
Frogs are majestically croaking,
Eagles are ingratiatingly soaring,
Grasshoppers are rambunctiously chattering,
Rainbows are vivaciously scintillating,
Eyelids are flirtatiously winking,
Waterfalls are marvelously rejuvenating,
War’s are abhorrently stinking,
Gorges are unfathomably mystifying,
Trees are rhapsodically frolicking,
Clocks are meticulously ticking,
Nightingales are melodiously singing,
Crocodiles are ominously menacing,
Whispers are seductively tantalizing,
Dolphins are ecstatically leaping,
Clouds are voluptuously fascinating,
Rainshowers are gloriously titillating,
Fairies are impeccably mesmerizing,
Devils are viciously devastating,
Harbingers are fragrantly blossoming,
Oceans are gorgeously undulating,
Eyeballs are indefatigably revolving,
Bloodstreams are poignantly bestowing,
Beasts are satanically marauding,
Earlobes are resplendently dangling,
Deserts are unsurpassably sweltering,
Maelstroms are tirelessly hurling,
Dungeons are hideously depraving,
Nights are sensuously tingling,
Fortresses are compassionately sequestering,
Castles are grandiloquently reinvigorating,
God’s are perennially blessing,
Fountains are vividly sparkling,
Prisons are diabolically traumatizing,
Hell is treacherously penalizing,
Soldiers are patriotically fighting,
Criminals are murderously vandalizing,
Valleys are panoramically enticing,
Dreams are resplendently ingratiating,
Philanthropists are impeccably shimmering,
Nights are voluptuously revitalizing,
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Humanity is perpetually uniting,
Cowards are incessantly whining,
Palaces are grandiloquently glistening,
Solidarity is perennially amalgamating,
Scent is timelessly sprouting,
Bees are boisterously buzzing,
Owls are enigmatically quizzing,
Traitors are unrelentingly dithering,
Icicles are frigidly frosting,
Grassblades are supremely enamoring,
Scientists are invariably pondering,
Corpses are salaciously decaying,
Truth is forever celebrating,
Dinosaurs are mercilessly stampeding,
Bells are divinely tinkling,
Cows are holistically milking,
Sheep are innocuously grazing,
Manipulation is satanically abhorring,
Wines are sensuously intoxicating,
Stars are vividly radiating,
Fanatics are insanely iterating,
Clowns are inherently laughing,
Spiders are bountifully weaving,
Bats are vindictively sucking,
Nature is symbiotically entertaining,
Dictators are insidiously domineering,
Angels are miraculously healing,
Sweat is fabulously persevering,
Corruption is deliriously maiming,
Petals are intricately sensing,
Roots are unassailably defending,
Reality is candidly believing,
Lions are euphorically roaring,
Prejudiced are discordantly whimpering,
Robots are miserably asphyxiating,
Charisma is inevitably attracting,
Benevolence is ever-pervadingly scintillating,
Lies is disgustingly rotting,
Peacocks are marvelously dancing,
Squirrels are immaculately munching,
Leopards are indiscriminately crunching,
Politicians are shrewdly pulverizing,
Tycoons are monotonously demoralizing,
Cottonbuds are pristinely sheltering,
Matchsticks are capriciously flaming,
Infidel are pathetically caning,
Eyelids are indefatigably raving,
Conscience is endlessly assimilating,
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Mountains are gloriously towering,
Footprints are explicitly unraveling,
Shadows are fascinatingly appealing,
Ancestors are regally soliloquizing,
Tornado’s are gustily blowing,
Fans are ebulliently circulating,
Breath is astoundingly evolving,
And love is Omnisciently living…..
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JUST A SINGLE BEAT
It took an infinite droplets of frosty salt; to evolve
the majestically fathomless ocean; ravishingly
undulating with unfathomable cocoons of tantalizing
waves,
It took an infinite specks of salubrious soil; to
evolve the unsurpassably towering mountain; handsomely
kissing the clouds with its profoundly mesmerizing
summits,
It took an infinite puffs of ebullient mist; to evolve
the voluptuously crimson conglomerate of clouds;
uninhibitedly pelting down cloudbursts of
rhapsodically exuberant rain,
It took an infinite twigs of curled mysticism; to
evolve the boundlessly enigmatic forests; regally
harboring an indefatigable fleet of striped panthers
and red ant; symbiotically alike,
It took an infinite blades of robust grass; to evolve
the timelessly enchanting meadow; ingratiatingly
blooming under golden rays of the; frolicking
afternoon Sun,
It took an infinite pinches of fortified cement; to
evolve the incomprehensibly escalating spires of the
marvelously magnificent edifice; pragmatically
sequestering countless corporate offices in its
colossal belly,
It took an infinite drops of profusely scarlet blood;
to evolve the most indispensable nerve centers of the
body; incessantly perpetuate the exhilarating elixir
of vibrant life,
It took an infinite repertoire of dexterous
variations; to evolve the miraculous mantra for
irrefutably unconquerable success; perennially blazing
forward in uninhibitedly invincible glory,
It took an infinite brain cells; to evolve the most
fabulously spell binding and intriguing innovations;
possessing the vivacious piquancy to blissfully
metamorphose the complexion of this mammoth planet,
It took an infinite threads of satiny silk; to evolve
the fascinatingly titillating web; in which gloriously
danced the charismatically vivid legs; of the
pot-bellied tarantula,
It took an infinite rays of blistering light; to
evolve the profusely fulminating island of the Sun;
Omnisciently placating the traumatized agonies of one
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and all alike; with its unassailable festoon of
brilliant hope,
It took an infinite shades of impeccable compassion;
to evolve the fountain of pricelessly sacrosanct milk;
royally oozing the most impregnable panacea to lead;
inexplicably enthralling life,
It took an infinite sky of tumultuous spice; to evolve
the endless field of euphorically green chili;
inundating worthlessly lackadaisical lives; with the
reinvigorating expedition of existence,
It took an infinite entrenchment of surreptitious
seduction; to evolve the inscrutably ardent shadows;
sweeping like the princess of eternity; across every
beleaguered cranny of this gigantic Universe,
It took an infinite draughts of boisterously
optimistic wind; to evolve the fabulously torrential
maelstrom; encapsulating every drearily lugubrious
soul; in the magic of its insatiably redolent
artistry,
It took an infinite compendium of incredulous
solutions; to articulately crack the tyrannically
penalizing maze; rhapsodically free all incarcerated
innocent from; the aisles of horrifically
unprecedented treachery,
It took an infinite elements of undefeatable
righteousness; to evolve the most spectacularly
aristocratic fireball of glorious truth; looming
unconquerably large over every other thing; on this
boundless planet,
It took an infinite balloons of replenishing breath;
to evolve the most divinely chapter of beautiful life;
mesmerizing one and all on this unending planet with
the spirit of; splendidly Omnipotent creation,
But believe me for it was not I; but the Almighty Lord
who said; that it just took a single beat of the
passionately palpitating heart to fall in immortal
love; eternally embrace all living kind with the
essence of equality and alike,
So what are you waiting for ? Just open your hearts a
trifle; and let all astounding beauty and heavenly
love on this earth; be forever always be yours and
mine…..
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FREE OF COST
I sowed a cluster of poignant seeds in the soil; digging a trench conducive in
depth,
Diligently watered the mud at the onset of every dawn; and in brilliant sunshine;
sprinkling the enclosure with salubrious manure,
After a few years the tree grew tall and handsome; and showered upon me
succulent fruits;
free of cost.
I provided it tones of green leaf; kept a festoon of immaculate coconut in its
vicinity,
Obliterated it from acerbic rays of the sun; and sweltering heat; providing it
an island of hay
to sleep,
In return the rustic cow bestowed upon me gallons of frosty milk; free of cost.
I manoeuvred the canvas at astronomical heights in the sky; dexterously
plucking at its
nimble string,
Violently tugging the same; when confronted with swashbuckling draughts of
breeze,
In return the kite swayed phlegmatically in the air; gave me gargantuan
gratification; free of cost.
Several of my ancestors fought gruesome battles in their lives,
Audaciously massacring prevalent evil; clashing swords to drive away the
obnoxious enemy,
In return they left me marathon years of perpetual bliss and freedom to live;
free of cost.
I used portable water parsimoniously in winter; preserving every droplet that
I could,
Educated the society about the indispensable need to store and relinquish
wastage,
In return when the tyranny of summer took its acrimonious toll; I received
colossal
amounts of water; free of cost.
I procured a battalion of children; playing with them for incessant hours of
the day,
Incorporating their persona with the essence of humanity; teaching them to
march
straight without leaning their weight,
In return when they transited to youth; their philanthropic deeds spread far
and wide; and
they bestowed upon me the pride of being their father; free of cost.
I built mammoth sanatoriums for those afflicted with disastrous pain,
Assisted the blind; crippled; and the impoverished to cross the street; doing
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the best
I could within my affordable means,
In return I got the benevolent and unprejudiced blessings of the same; free
of cost.
I lived the entire of my life intensely loving the girl of my dreams,
Devoting Herculean amount of time towards those in tribulation; unrelentingly
attempting to fulfill my earthly tasks,
In return when I relinquished life and breath; the creator gave me a place in blissful
heaven; free of cost.
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COLORED
I was completely brown when I was born; emitted my first cry,
As my mother hoisted me high in the air towards the almighty; asking him to bless
me with fairer complexion.
I was completely brown when I matured into youth; shedding all innocence of
childhood,
And didn’t possess the faintest streak of white on my demeanor; making it easy for
people to sight me in the crowd.
I was completely brown in sunlight; as acrimonious rays of the sun struck my
persona,
Refrained to impregnate a darker texture in my skin; stood unfazed as the
tumultuous heat took its tyranny.
I was completely brown when I had an attack of severe cold; with loads of mucus
dribbling down my nose,
And every unleashing minute that unfolded; prompting me to thunderously sneeze.
I was completely brown when burglars entered my dwelling; pilfering handsome
amounts of currency,
Threatening me to divulge secrets; marauding my intricate documents placed by the
golden lamp.
And I remained completely brown when I died; relinquishing my final terrestrial
breath,
Simply didn’t change color; nor did allow any other shade to blend with my perpetual
brown.
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While when you were born; you had a snow white complexion of the skin,
And your mother praised you in elders with bombastic flattery; feeling blessed to
have you white.
When you matured to youth; you acquired a silken tan to contrast with your white,
Making you the darling of furtive philanders; with a battalion of young men dying to
court with you.
When you were in dazzling light of the celestial sun; you acquired a distinctive tan,
Coating your supple face with profound lines of black; inundating your skin with
yellow freckles.
When you had an attack of severe cold; prompting you to blow your nose umpteenth
times in an hour,
Your skin turned crimson red; with infinite patches in your neck developing disdainful
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allergy.
When nefarious burglars invaded your house; your face transited to a deathly white,
Seemed immensely pallid; with your resplendent color fading like the day unveils
itself into the morbid night.
And when eventually you departed for your heavenly abode; your complexion
changed to nimble blue,
Kept changing to darker perspectives of blue; with your fairness now converted to
obnoxious filaments of variegated color.
AND YET AFTER ALL THIS; YOU HAD THE IMPETUOUS AUDACITY TO CALL
ME "COLORED"!!!!!!
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SLAVE
IN REALITY I felt like kicking him straight in his
face; but in the end I found myself saying that You're
looking amazing sir,
In reality I felt like savagely retaliating to his
volley of abuse; but in the end I found myself admiring
the cadence of his voice,
In reality I felt like munching the same meals laid
ravishingly on his plate; but in the end I found
myself sipping plain water which he had profusely
used to wash his hands,
In reality I felt like wearing the same designer
clothes which he adorned himself in every minute; but
in the end I found myself wearing rags which he had
discarded after they became a trifle tight,
In reality I felt like possessing the scintillating
Mercedes nestling splendidly in his driveway; but in
the end I found myself driving the same at his
commands; transporting him safely to office,
In reality I felt like spraying the same scent that he
used in gay abandon on his armpits; but in the end I
found myself inhaling the same from kilometers apart;
busy sweeping the majestic corridors before the
guests arrived,
In reality I felt like bashing him left, right and
center in his belly; but in the end I found myself
cleaning the dirt adhering to the lining of his shoes,
In reality I felt like strolling as domineeringly in
the lawns as he did, but in the end I found myself
following him at close quarters; of course as
his shadow,
In reality I felt like exposing his blatant lies to
the world; but in the end I found myself nodding my
forehead in poignant consent to whatever he uttered,
In reality I felt like disseminating all his illegally
earned wealth amongst the impoverished masses
including myself; but in the end I found myself
investing it prudently in ingenious schemes; to
ensure him maximum returns,
In reality I felt like banging the telephone receiver
on his balding head; but in the end I found myself
attending to every call; and amicably transferring
him the line,
In reality I felt like sitting in the conference room
in his place; with the cool air of the air-conditioner
putting me off to blissful slumber; but in the end I
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found myself serving glasses of cocktail and
appetizing delicacies; at the slightest command of
his crisp voice,
In reality I felt like drinking apple juice every hour
as he did; but in the end I found myself peeling open
the tin; for him to tantalizingly gulp the same,
In reality I felt like speaking in American slang as
he did; but in the end I found myself silencing the
unruly crowds around; to thereby facilitate him
to speak,
In reality I felt like hurling every object in
proximity as he did when agitated; but in the end I
found myself collecting the shattered remains; molding
them into toys again for him to break,
In reality I felt like laughing all day as he did with
my lips stretched to the most extreme limits; but in
the end I found myself learning new jokes everyday; in
order to trigger off his smiles,
And in reality I felt like owning all what he did; but
in the end I felt myself completely helpless; as I was
born naked in the dustbin; thoroughly deprived of
wealth; and to feed myself and my family of ten
children; he would always have to remain my master; and
I his obedient slave
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KILLER EARTHQUAKE
JUST YESTERDAY NIGHT I was bathing in a tub replete with silken foam;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw colossal structures reverberating
rampantly in the air outside.
Just yesterday night I was busy perceiving mesmerizing fairies;
While today when I got up in the morning; there was an earth shattering explosion;
puncturing with turbulent velocity through my intricate eardrum.
Just yesterday night I was molding scented clay to intriguing shapes with my palms;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw screeching birds drifting at electric
speeds; flapping their wings to abscond away as fast as possible.
Just yesterday night I was conversing for marathon hours with my beloved;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw blistering lava fulminate from
umpteenth places on the muddy ground.
Just yesterday night I was watching my favorite film on television;
While today as I got up in the morning; there were gallons of acerbic dust hurtling
directly across the moistened tear coat of my eye.
Just yesterday night I was reminiscing exuberant days of my tender childhood;
While today as I got up in the morning; I heard hysterical screams of people trapped
helplessly beneath concrete debris.
Just yesterday night I took scrupulous care to trim my unruly beard;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw individuals running helter-skelter to
save their lives.
Just yesterday night I was listening to enthralling tunes of western classical music;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw an old man gasping for breath; with
waves of unprecedented terror entirely circumventing his face.
Just yesterday night I was profoundly involved filling my shopping bag with succulent
fruit;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw mammoth slabs of raw brick plummet
violently towards the ground.
Just yesterday night I was sketching enamouring shapes with vivacious strokes of
my paint brush;
While today as I got up in the morning; I heard a fleet of dogs and cattle shrieking
uncontrollably in inexplicable pain.
Just yesterday night I was penning down lines of romantic poetry; languishing in
aisles of fantasy and desire;
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While today as I got up in the morning; I saw petrified citizens loudly chanting the
names of their respective gods.
Just yesterday night I was gently caressing soft blades of spongy grass; While today
as I got up in the morning; I saw distraught individuals rummaging for their life time
wealth; amidst the pulverized interiors of their shattered homes.
Just yesterday night I was enthusing my mind trying to decipher mind boggling
puzzles;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw naked infants shivering on the streets;
anxiously searching for their missing parents.
Just yesterday night I was rejoicing with my family sitting abreast the crackling fire;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw streams of fresh blood blended
profusely with the disdainful sands.
Just yesterday night I was traversing through the bustling streets with the rollicking
laughter of children playing; prominently lingering in the air; While today as I got up
in the morning; I saw completely squelched arms and feet; lying juxtaposed along
with the incongruously shaped rusty iron pillars.
Just yesterday night I was frivolously poking my mother in her ribs; sending her into
chortles of uninhibited laughter;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw wholesomely decimated cars and
vehicles; under bulky columns of jagged stone.
Just yesterday night I was ardently sucking flavored ice candy;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw people burning dead bodies of their
loved ones in a coagulated heap.
Just yesterday night I was cognizing the majestic palaces constructed by the king of
yesteryears;
While today as I got up in the morning; I heard faint cries of innocuous children
trapped hopelessly under a heap of mortar and iron.
Just yesterday night I was incessantly fantasizing my city to be an ocean of
enigmatic dreams;
While today as I got up in the morning; my perception disastrously changed within
fraction seconds of time; as I saw the entire township; the main ingredient of my
existence; sink beneath a mountain of mud; after being viciously attacked by the
killer earthquake….
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ON EVERY MORSEL OF FOOD
ON EVERY MORSEL of food scattered in distant territories of the earth,
there lies a name inscribed of; the person about to consume it.
On every bit of fertile clay projecting from hard land,
there lies a name embossed of; wild grass about to grow.
On every bit of bare bruise sprouting on the surface of skin,
there lies a name riveted of; the magical technology of healing.
On every bit of undulating water containing tones of salt,
there lies a name embedded of; the aquatic fish and spongy coral.
On every bit of flaming sun and celestial moon,
there lies a name embodied; of the supreme creator.
On every bit of perspiration dribbling down with tenacity,
there lies a name pressed of; the onerous amount of hard work.
On every bit of succulent looking barren tree branch,
there lies a name firmly stapled of; the fresh buds about to take birth.
On every bit of crystal water plummeting from crystalline tips of the mountain,
there lies a name dogmatically printed of; the living organism dying of thirst.
On every bit of charisma inhabiting oblivious regions of the globe,
there lies a name emphatically glued of; the human eye.
On every heart that throbs with a benevolent disposition,
there lies a name imprisoned of; the person it loves.
And on every bullet of lead that ricochets after striking the air,
there lies a name of the person living; about to die.
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THE BEST THING
The best thing that the eyes could do; was to stare
indefatigably into free space; relentlessly admire the
mesmerizing treasures of this earth,
The best thing that the feet could do; was to walk
tirelessly on the path leading towards victory,
The best thing that the flower could do; was to
disseminate its aroma as far and wide as the world
existed,
The best thing that the clouds could do; was to pelt
down furiously; gargantuan droplets of rain,
The best thing that the tongue could do; was to move
vivaciously in the chamber of the throat and produce
sound,
The best thing that the birds could do; was to spread
their wings to wide angles; and then sweep buoyantly
across the sky,
The best thing that the soil could do; was to
proliferate millions of grains; evolve all the food
which was necessary for existence,
The best thing that the scorpion could do; was to
viciously swish its hideous fangs; and lethally
strike,
The best thing that the snow could do; was to melt at
lightening speeds under the celestial sun; and thereby
cascade down the mountain in rivulets of sweet water,
The best thing that the sea could do; was to rise high
and swirling towards the sky; impetuously crash its
massive assemblage of froth on the chain of
scintillating rocks,
The best thing that the sun could do; was to sizzle
darkened areas on this planet with its brilliant
shine,
The best thing that the dolphins could do; was to leap
acrobatically in the ocean; add vibrancy and color to
the otherwise pallid atmosphere,
The best thing that the telephone could do; was to
passionately ring; portray the voice of the person
opposite; crisp and crystal clear,
The best thing that the mosquito could do; was to
hover pertinently in the vicinity of the eardrum;
suckle ripe and youthful blood,
The best thing that the shirt could do; was to
completely engulf the bare chest; sequester it from
bizarre cold and shivering,
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The best thing that the owl could do; was to keep
awake all night; prudently watch the activities going
on; without uttering the slightest,
The best thing that the gutter could do; was to
accumulate tones of fetid sewage; diffuse a stench
more obnoxious than the pig,
The best thing that the frog could do; was to
gleefully skip around; croak discordantly to pollute
the mystical ambience around,
The best thing that the poet could do; was to pen down
infinite lines of enchanting verse,
The best thing that the stars shining in the cosmos
could do; was to illuminate every person's fading
night,
The best thing that the child could do; was to
incessantly play; bang its innocent wrists demandingly
into its mothers belly,
The best thing that the dog could do; was to bark
vigilantly; petrify the ominous assailants to the last
bone of their spine,
The best thing that the shoe could do; was to
indiscriminately trample all that it tread upon,
The best thing that the pen could do; was chisel
intricate calligraphy; emboss the surface of bonded
paper with exquisite literature,
The best thing that the ball could do; was to bounce
as soon as it struck the hard floor,
The best thing that the candle could do; was to
profoundly brighten the atmosphere with its escalating
flames,
The best thing that the spider could do; was to ooze
out sticky juice from its body; spin silken threads of
its web in a matter of seconds,
The best thing that the glue could do; was to stick
parchments of dispersed paper into a complete and
single sheet,
The best thing that the binocular could do; was to
facilitate the evanescent tip of the mountain to
appear like a gas balloon,
The best thing that the king could do; was to
judiciously govern his empire; drown himself into the
aisles of uninhibited wine and pleasure,
The best thing that the wall clock could do; was to
keep ticking all day and night; move its hands
tirelessly in round circles to depict accurate time,
The best thing that the eraser could do; was to scrap
across jumbled lines of dirt; magically transform the
paper with a hundred blemishes into one; sparkling and
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brand new,
The best thing that the mind could do; was to keep
fantasizing; perceive the most exotic; spinning in
countless different directions; even while in deep
sleep,
The best thing that the lips could do; was to stretch
themselves freely; smile and kiss,
The best thing that the muscles could do; was to swell
themselves into a perfect curve; and forcefully punch
the air,
The best thing that the key could do; was to
dexterously break open through the mechanism of the
iron lock,
The best thing that the diamond ring could do; was to
amicably occupy a place on the engagement finger,
The best thing that the matchstick could do; was to
ignite the entire warehouse; into a blazing ball of
flames,
The best thing that the rope could do; was to hoist
the pail of water from the unfathomable depths of the
well,
The best thing that the towel could do; was
scrupulously scrub all the dirt and water adhering to
the skin; metamorphosing an unruly devil into an
angel,
The best thing that the tortoise could do; was to
recede its neck back into its cozy shell; and live for
a thousand years,
The best thing that the fountain could do; was to
catapult high in the air; shower all across into
boundless droplets of delectable froth,
The best thing that the scissors could do; was to
articulately chisel shapes through cloth and paper;
chop all unnecessary bits extruding out extravagantly,
The best thing that the worms could do; was to glow
radiantly at night; while pertinently trespassing
through the jungle,
The best thing that the saliva could do; was to rot
after being spat on the ground; decay all palpable
life in proximity; capsizing it in the wrath of
disease,
The best thing that the drapery could do; was to
sequester the castle from sweltering heat; ensure that
the shadows lingered longer in acrimonious summer,
The best thing that the calculator could do; was to
decipher enigmatic sums of arithmetic; evolve
solutions to the most mind-boggling of puzzles,
The best thing that the toothbrush could do; was to
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poignantly caress the armory of teeth; extricate the
last bit of dirt stuck in their cavity,
The best thing that the mouse could do; was to nibble
gaping holes into the silken floss of cloth,
The best thing that the coffin could do; was to house
the dead; impart heavenly peace to those tragically
bereaved,
The best thing that the businessman could do; was
spend hours on the floor of the stock market; adroitly
contemplating the prices of rising and falling shares,
The best thing that the heart could do; was palpitate
thunderously; romancing every instant of life,
And the best thing that a human could do; was to love
till the time he lived; try and embody the same in
each entity he confronted or was about to encounter
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LOVE
There were various sounds in this world which you
didn't like; one of them was the sound of the
discordantly wailing eunuch,
There were various truths in this world which you
didn’t like; one of them was the inevitable arrival of
death,
There were various places in this world which you
didn’t like; one of them was the island of ghastly
hell,
There were various things in this world which you
didn’t like; one of them was starvation to
unprecedented limits,
There were various heights in this world which you
didn’t like; one of them was the abnormally long
height of the dinosaur,
There were various situations in this world which you
didn’t like; one of them was the arrival of
devastating earthquake,
There were various delays in this world which you
didn’t like; one of them was waiting at a
claustrophobic traffic signal,
There were various liquid's in this world which you
didn’t like; one of them was the venom oozing from
tail of the scorpion,
There were various words in this world which you
didn’t
like; one of them was a phrase that abused your
mother,
There were various speeds in this world which you
didn’t like; one of them was that of sinking sand,
There were various holes in this world which you
didn’t
like; one of them was the burrow which lead to the
red ants,
There were various clouds in this world which you
didn’t like; one of them was the blackest of them all;
engulfing blissful territories of this earth with
overwhelming flood water,
There were various colors in this world which you
didn’t like; one of them was the appalling color of
cold blood,
There were various birds in this world which you
didn’t
like; one of them was the savagely croaking vulture,
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There were various dreams in this world which you
didn’t like; one of them was the perception of a
loudly laughing devil,
There were various waters in this world which you
didn’t like; one of them was a sea laden with a
million sharks,
There were various tree's in this world which you
didn’t like; one of them was an ugly cactus embedded
with a battalion of pugnacious thorns,
There were various animals in this world which you
didn’t like; one of them was the menacing alligator,
And inspite of all this there was only one thing in
this world; which I am definitely sure that all of you
liked; and for those of you who didn’t I really pity;
for the thing I am talking about was infact the very
first reason that made you read all the lines in
harmony till this line; O! yes what I am about to
convey;
is already at the top of your minds; for it is none
other than LOVE
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PASSIONATE LOVE
One shouldn't sleep more than necessary; as extra
sleep induces paramount laziness; ruins the ability of
a person to work diligently,
One shouldn't eat more than necessary; as extra food
lying dumped in the stomach; reduces your ability to
have fun; fantasize and sizzle in the corridors of
romance,
One shouldn't dance more than necessary; as extra
gyrating the body; weakens the stem of mesmerizing
ideas in the brain; instilling the legs with
inevitable sleep,
One shouldn't whistle more than necessary; as extra
whistling causes the air in the mouth to exhaust; and
makes a person falter in his speech; grasp for breath;
immediately after it,
One shouldn't cry more than necessary; as extra
shedding of tears makes the eye bloodshot and and
swollen; rendering a person unfit to walk on the
streets,
One shouldn't write more than necessary; as extra
penning down of words creates a disdain for majestic
art; and the fragile fingers then intractably refuse
to even emboss down your name,
One shouldn't swim more than necessary; as the
poignant spray of the saline sea causes erratic
allergy to the entire skin; also there is always the
danger of the monstrous shark creeping in,
One shouldn't drink wine more than necessary; as the
alcohol has a profoundly inebriating effect on the
nerves; makes a person loose complete control of his
actions; body and speech; after consuming a few sips,
One shouldn't blow one's nose more than necessary; as
excessive sneezing; engenders the moisture in the
nostrils to amazingly evaporate; and a person ends up
inhaling bellows of hostile fire; instead of
compassionate air,
One shouldn't shout more than necessary; as
unprecedented screaming; foments the chords in your
throat to wear out; and you eventually find yourself
unable to even mew as softly as the cat; after a few
minutes,
One shouldn't talk more than necessary; as baseless
talk yields plenty of secrets; and a person sometimes
in his inexorable urge to talk; doesn’t notice the
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bored yawns becoming eminent and clear in the
vicinity,
One shouldn't clean more than necessary; as
unsurpassable amount of cleaning; leads to scraping
away the oils of nature; the rudiments of color which
add loads of vibrancy to life,
One shouldn't spend more than necessary; as exorbitant
expenditure results in dismal bankruptcy; and suddenly
the accounts replenished with surplus money till
yesterday; seem to be like veritable ghost towns
today,
One shouldn't fight more than necessary; as incessant
war leads to lots of bloodshed; and what started as
just a test of nerves and skill; now ends up being a
battle of blood,
One shouldn't read more than necessary; as
overwhelmingly browsing through the books night and
day; has disastrous aftermaths on robust sight,
One shouldn't kick more than necessary; as ferocious
kicking evokes heaps of tension; perpetuates hurling
of a volley of abuses at each other; and thereby
disrupting the placid environment,
One shouldn't spit more than necessary; as continuous
spitting produces squalid streaks of dirt in the
area's you tread; and sometimes you find yourself
tripping head on; in the same slime you ejected out on
this earth,
One shouldnt't preach more than necessary; because at
times you tend to become a victim of your own ideals;
rather than having an impact and changing the lives of
other humans,
I think I have bored you enough with this unending
list of "shouldnt's", but before emancipating I would
like to tell you; that there is indeed a thing that
you should do more than necessary; and which does not
have anything such as necessary or unnecessary in the
dictionary of its existence,
O! yes the thing I am talking about is none other than
your all time favorite, and which you must be dying to
proclaim at the moment as "PASSIONATE LOVE"..
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THE BEST I COULD DO
I admit that I didn’t have the ability to save all
those dying in the war just sitting on my couch in the
dining room; but the best I could do was to sincerely
pray to God in my mind; to save the innocent from
brutal atrocity and death,
I admit that I didn’t have the ability to predict what
was going on behind the solid brick wall; but the best
I could do was to try and evacuate; the person trapped
therein; scared and petrified to the last bone down
his spine; in an ambience enveloped with stinging
scorpion and black cockroach,
I admit that I didn’t have the ability to perceive
whether it would be my wife or a complete stranger as
I hoisted the telephone receiver; but the best I could
do was to patiently listen; and then retort back with
the most consummate answers that came to my
conscience,
I admit that I didn’t have the ability to cognize as
to what depths would I strike water beneath the soil;
but the best I could do was to tenaciously plough the
same using both my hands; till the time my
perspiration yielded those crystalline droplets I was
so frantically searching for; to pacify my thirst,
I admit that I didn’t have the ability to contemplate
upon the exact number of apples hidden within the
dense foliage of the gigantic tree; but the best I
could do was to sedulously clamber up the same;
dexterously use my fingers and thumb to nimbly pluck
them; before consuming them with unprecedented gusto
and relish,
I admit that I didn’t have the ability to envisage the
number of humans which the diabolical shark had chewed
up alive; but the best I could do was warn as many
people as possible whom I encountered on the beach;
about the staying away from the perilous sea; and
keeping their eyes open and wide for the big fish,
I admit that I didn’t have the ability to meticulously
visualize the color of the cloth stashed in the
godown's; but the best I could do was to onerously
rummage through all the piles one by one; in search of
that perfect fabric I had always dreamt of,
I admit that I didn’t have the ability to
prognosticate as to who would be the first individual
I would confront when commencing the first hour of my
morning; but the best thing I could do was greet him
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with a smile and congenially say "Good Morning",
I admit that I didn’t have the ability to recite the
exact percentage of obnoxious gases circulating
perniciously in the atmosphere; but the best I could
do was to grow a new tree every day; in order to
blissfully exist and protect the environment,
I admit that I didn’t have the ability to immediately
quote the name of the author who had written the
scriptures which were more than a thousand years old;
but the best I could do was to scrupulously read
through his verse; pay my homage and due admiration to
him for the pearls he had embossed,
I admit that I didn’t have the ability to decipher
what exactly the mad man was saying; as he kept
opening his mouth without the slightest of sound; but
the best I could do was to help him express his ideas
better; endeavor to understand the essence of the
agony; that he might have been going through,
I admit that I didn’t have the ability to forecast as
to whether it would rain or not; but the best I could
do was to assist my fellow beings afflicted with
bizarre drought; disseminate surplus water accumulated
in my backyard to as far and distant as I could; along
with softly praying to the creator,
I admit that I didn’t have the ability to predict the
exact second of the day; without even looking at my
watch; but the best I could do was to gauge the hour
with the rising positions of the Sun & Moon; thereby
carry on my activities incessantly without any
negligence,
I admit that I didn’t have the ability to imagine as
to how much cash was stored in the villagers account;
but the best I could do was to safeguard it at the
cost of my life; standing tall like a formidable
fortress in the path of the evil and satanic eye,
I admit that I didn’t have the ability to prudently
discern the nature of an individual only a few seconds
after I met him; but the best I could do was to
establish an amicable relationship with him over a
period of time; accept his pro's and con's as a part
of erring humanity; and progressing life,
I admit that I didn’t have the ability to accurately
count all the blades of grass protruding from the
fields; but the best I could do was to free a
battalion of cows and famished sheep into the same;
allow them to have the time of their lives,
I admit that I didn’t have the ability to know whether
the milk I was about to gulp had traces of lethal
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poison in it or not; but the best I could do was to
swallow it down my throat with my eyes blindfolded; if
someone offered it to me with loads of empathy and
love in his heart,
I admit that I didn’t have the ability to comprehend
what was lingering in her eyes; but the best I could
do was to wholesomely blend with the flames of her
romance; intermingle my breath completely in the swirl
of her love,
And I admit that I didn’t have the ability to
precisely speak out my destiny; intricately know as to
what event was going to unveil before my eyes at what
time; but the best I could do was to execute each
activity of my life with stupendous fervor;
Try and help as many people as I could in the
remaining years of my future set apart by Almighty
Lord; and lead life to its fullest possible; every
day; every hour; every minute; every second….
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INFINITE BIRTHS
I wanted to live till that day; when all darkness
submerging the earth metamorphosed into brilliant
light,
I wanted to live till that day; when all misery
engulfing the people converted into immortal
happiness,
I wanted to live till that day; when all the
impoverished starving for food converted into Kings
residing in grandiloquent palaces,
I wanted to live till that day; when all the
preposterously smelling dirt in the globe converted
into a bed of voluptuous roses,
I wanted to live till that day; when all deserts and
patches of soil dying for water converted into
gargantuan oceans,
I wanted to live till that day; when all acerbic
thorns strewn randomly in the jungles converted into
golden couches impregnated with silk,
I wanted to live till that day; when all fires
indiscriminately gobbling the entire townships;
converted into slabs of tantalizing ice,
I wanted to live till that day; when each barren patch
of sky converted itself into an opalescent and rain
yielding cloud,
I wanted to live till that day; when every illiterate
individual converted into prudently literate,
I wanted to live till that day; when all naked flesh
around was converted into a robust body with clothes,
I wanted to live till that day; when all hostility and
repugnant war would convert itself into spell binding
utopia,
I wanted to live till that day; when anecdotes of
deliberate lechery converted themselves into
sacrosanct temples,
I wanted to live till that day; when all evil existing
in this Universe converted itself into the omnipotent
aura of God,
I wanted to live till that day; when all religions
existing under the cosmos; converted themselves into
the religion of humanity,
I wanted to live till that day; when all hearts broken
and badly betrayed converted themselves into
passionate and holistic love,
I wanted to live till that day; when all those people
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who were wholesomely blind converted into angels with
sparkling sight,
I wanted to live till that day; when each horrific
accident occurring converted itself into an occasion
of colorful festivity,
I wanted to live till that day; when every infant who
was christened as orphan; converted itself to being
born in the most complete of family,
I wanted to live till that day; when all skeletons
buried at unfathomable distances beneath the soil;
converted themselves again into blissful living
beings,
I wanted to live till that day; when the planet which
had currently become a commercial hell to live today;
converted back again into the enchanting paradise it
was when it had been just created,
And I knew for me to witness all this in just this
birth of mine was simply impossible; but don’t you
worry as I will take INFINITE BIRTHS; being born in
some form or the other as per the wishes of the
creator; will definitely see that paradise come again;
come once again
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EVERY HUMAN WAS BEAUTIFUL
Some had beautifully mesmerizing lips; with a voluptuously silken sheen enveloping
their periphery,
Some had astoundingly sharp eyes; able to sight marathon distances; even in the
most obfuscated and bleariest of light,
Some had robust muscled legs; running for astronomically long hours in the cold
despite the armory of barricades and odds,
Some had exquisitely sculptured fingers; sketching and evolving a fleet of shapes
encompassing all mankind,
Some had tenaciously hard fists; which could drill a hole through the acrid mountain;
defend the country against salacious demon,
Some had a stupendously sparkling complexion; resembling the fairies and angels
residing in Omnipotent realms of heaven,
Some had a delectably black color entrenching their entire face; a shade of dark
impregnated in their demeanor which made them more enchanting than every night,
Some had a height as tall as the ceiling; walking with profound authority and
domination through the verdant countryside,
Some had a tongue which indefatigable spoke; sung; whistled and chirped sweeter
than the melodious nightingale,
Some had a stature shorter than the shrub; appearing like divinely Moon Gods
trespassing on the body of this planet,
Some had a memory as astonishing as the contemporary computer; deciphering
mind boggling sums of arithmetic with incredulous efficacy,
Some had the remarkable talent to emulate any voice; entertained people for
countless decades with the overwhelming manipulation of their sound,
Some had an insurmountably supreme command over vocabulary; spoke and wrote
any language with ultimate command and grace,
Some had the amazing ability to acrobatically leap in the air; juggle several balls for
boundless seconds at a time,
Some had the adroit skill of negotiation; were able to succeed in any professional
venture of life which they decided to undertake,
Some had the prowess to cook delicious morsels of enticing food; deluging the
morbidly gloomy atmosphere with the aroma of freshly baked corn,
Some had the art of imparting knowledge; taught and dexterously handled children
of all ages in innocuous school,
Some had the fiery flamboyance of the Sun; propelled the air jet at lightening speeds
through vibrant carpets of floating air,
Some had a passionately beating heart; which fell in love the instant it witnessed the
person of its dreams; the person of its kind,
Some had breath which ardently drifted down the nostrils; ignited the still ambience
in vicinity; triggering it with their unsurpassable intensity into a fireball of vivacious
flames,
O! yes. Every individual was a beautiful individual in some respect or the other; in
some form or the other; and I have absolutely no inhibitions whatsoever in
disclosing; of course with the mutual consent of Almighty God, that every human
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was indeed beautiful….
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WHAT ABOUT HIM
Even though you had beautifully sparkling eyes; with loads of charismatic fortitude
entrapped in your bones; still you trembled at the thought of clambering up 100
floors of the colossal building without the escalator,
What about him who was perpetually blind; for whom the world was a cloud of
gruesome darkness; right since innocuous childhood?
Even though you had voluptuous jewels of eye; Herculean stamina in the bulging
muscle of your arm; still the very thought of crossing the jam packed chaotic road;
sent inexplicable shivers down your slender spine, What about him who was
perpetually blind; for whom there was nothing like brightness or light in the dictionary
of the mind?
Even though you had marvelously sparkling pairs of diamond eyes; the stoical ability
to confront the most disastrous situation with astronomical ease; still you severely
rebelled the prospect of jumping out of the plane with a parachute strapped tightly,
What about him who was perpetually blind; for whom the world meant nothing else;
but simply an amalgamation of different voice?
Even though you had supremely robust hazel eyes; an uncanny ability to solve mind
boggling enigmas in split seconds; still the prospect of swimming with the menacing
alligators in the marshy swamps gave you horrendous nightmares every unveiling
night,
What about him who was perpetually blind, didn’t have even the most infinitesimal
idea as to what were twinkling stars; what was blistering Sunlight?
Even though you had opalescent rainbow complexioned eyes; the supreme agility in
your legs to leap with astounding ease over boundless hurdles at a time, still you
wept uncontrollably at the onset of choosing your favorite shirt amongst millions of
fabric strewn around,
What about him who was perpetually blind; didn’t even know as to whether the cloth
engulfing his chest; was a garishly striped shirt or a trouser with swanky shine?
Even though you had mesmerizing blue eyes; invincible strength encompassing
your entire demeanor; still you dreaded a trifle at the mention of going to
acrimonious war,
What about him who was perpetually blind; who couldn’t perceive one bit about the
mammoth boulder of stinging needles; just at whisker lengths from his body?
Even though you had phlegmatically cherry red eyes; and exuberant spirit of
adventure profusely embedded in your stream of crimson blood; still you flinched a
little in your subconscious mind; while nose-diving your jet as straight as an arrow
from the cocoon of heavenly clouds towards the periphery of hard ground,
What about him who was perpetually blind; couldn’t walk a step further without
leaning on his red and white cane stick?
Even though you had splendidly shimmering eyes; an insatiable yearning towards
oligarchic literature; still you thought multiple times before attempting to write a
million pages of poetry a day,
What about him who was perpetually blind; who didn’t even know how the "L" of
language looked like; persevered all his life caressing vaguely intricate Braille?
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Even though you had astoundingly emphatic eyes; an unbelievable ability to
judiciously discern thoroughly embedded in your mind; still you stared uncannily into
open space; pondering on how would you ever meet the girl of your divinely dreams,
What about him who was perpetually blind; who couldn’t even make out whether it
was a man or a woman until it stringently spoke?
And even though you had two pairs of dynamically fiery eyes; a flamboyant swirl
encapsulating your visage at every step you strolled; still you weren't 100%
confident of facing life; ruminated for marathon hours as to what would besiege you
after your death; would there be celestial paradise or ghastly hell,
What about him who was perpetually blind; who hadn't witnessed the most
minuscule trace of glow since he took his first breath; for whom the solitary silent
room in which he resided; was his only paradise; his only hell?
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BEAUTIFUL
The flower on its own looked nonchalant; an inconspicuous entity amidst infinite
stalks of lanky grass and wild roots,
Although when I put it in a jar embellished with intriguing designs; plucking it gently
from its roots; people admired it profoundly; fervently longed to smell its lingering
redolence.
The red pails of wine bubbling in colossal drums of wood; appeared disparaging;
inundating the placid air around with a ghastly odor, Although when I poured the
same into delectably chiseled glasses; the liquor sparkled magnificently under
scintillating rays of the sun; and there was an insatiable urge in my body to consume
the same at lightening speeds.
The dusty granules of rice incarcerated in ragamuffin bags looked appalling; a meal
to obnoxious to consume,
Although when I spread it commensurately in a plate of shimmering silver; topping
the same with ravishing red cherries from the forest; the food suddenly ignited
dormant pangs of hunger in my famished stomach.
The opalescent fishes swimming in the ocean appeared pretty infinitesimal; when
compared to the preposterously huge sharks and whales,
Although when I placed the innocuous creatures in a grandiloquent aquarium; they
seemed stupendously enamouring; instantly averted the eyes the eyes of passing
philanderers; to feast on the majestic movement.
The chips of gold impregnated in deep coal mines; looked grotesque; sandwiched in
an ambience of hideous black walls all around,
Although when I adroitly extracted the same; molded it into a pendant of glittering
yellow; the burglars outside as well as the commoners trespassing; stood
nonplussed by its royal splendor.
The ruffled sprouts of cotton stashed in the cloistered godown; looked obnoxious;
with incongruous threads lurking from the bundle; engendering all in vicinity to
thunderously sneeze,
Although when I knitted the same into a glossy shirt; the fabric sold like hot cakes
amongst the people; fetching prices one could never have envisaged.
The century old dial of wristwatch seemed outlandish; a contraption with crusts of
disdainful rust,
Although when I entwined the same in an intricate chain of scintillating silver; it
looked incredibly alluring; acquiring the status of being placed in the topmost
shelves of the country museum.
The plain slab of ivory appeared absolutely nondescript; resembling sordid chalk
powder; concealed beneath a colossal mountain of mud, Although when I washed it
stringently with water; chiseled the same into a embellished statue; it was an awe-
inspiring sight which unfurled; winning the hearts of the affluent as well as the poor.
The baby lying still without motion looked an island of gloom; with his lids tightly shut
giving a dull look to his naked face,
Although when I flocculent silk; tickled his flabby skin making him loudly laugh;
embedded his impeccable ears with a tinkling ornament; the infant looked
mesmerizing; an entity to cherish in ones arms till eternity.
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And life by itself appeared abysmally drab; minutes unveiling into marathon hours
without the slightest trace of activity,
Although when I blended it with the color of adventure; drowned myself into the
rhapsody of music; evolved my desires in the arms of my beloved; that was the time
it glistened immortally; it really looked BEAUTIFUL.
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WASN’T IT BETTER
Wasn’t it better to give those left over chunks of
dough to the stray dogs on the street; rather than
pugnaciously stuffing them into the heart of the
dolorously fetid dustbin ?
Wasn’t it better to use those extravagantly
superfluous ingredients of your wealth to enlighten
the lives of all those inexplicably impoverished;
rather than spuriously abandoning them to increase the
weight of gold in your bathroom chair ?
Wasn’t it better to mold those pieces of sordid rubber
to cushion some destitute scalp; rather than winding
them pretentiously to make them your pompous pet cat’s
string ?
Wasn’t it better to marvelously share the bountiful
beauty of your garden with the tyrannically famished
Universe outside; rather than ruthlessly incarcerate
the flowers to be your sanctimonious bedroom delights
?
Wasn’t it better to philanthropically donate your
blood to all those gruesomely debilitated; rather than
indiscriminately burning it in a world of satanically
manipulative lechery ?
Wasn’t it better to uninhibitedly about all gorgeously
ebullient beauty of this colossal planet; rather than
insipidly wasting the dormitories of your fertile
brain to the web of insanely cold-blooded drudgery ?
Wasn’t it better to enchantingly deluge the lives of
countless disastrously orphaned with the melody in
your heavenly voice; rather than uncouthly expurgating
it only for irate abuse ?
Wasn’t it better to Omnisciently donate your eyes
after you relinquished your last iota of breath;
rather than allowing them to horrendously decay
infinite feet beneath your veritable grave ?
Wasn’t it better to embrace uncontrollably shivering
organisms in the swirl of your compassionately
invincible chest; rather than diabolically pulverizing
innocent bones with its Herculean strength ?
Wasn’t it better to sagaciously utilize your knowledge
to blissfully enlighten the haplessly illiterate;
rather than malignantly drifting it to evolve bombs;
which could mercilessly devastate the entire living
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kind ?
Wasn’t it better to allow your enchantingly shimmering
shadow to celestially rejuvenate bizarrely frazzled
human kind; rather than lugubriously blending with the
realms of meaningless hell ?
Wasn’t it better to tirelessly admire the
astronomically aristocratic beauty of this
unsurpassably regale Universe with each of your
senses; rather satanically dictating them to
parasitically suck immaculate blood ?
Wasn’t it better to admirably use your robust
shoulders to hoist unfortunate urchins and make them
ecstatically fly; rather than disgustingly shrug them
towards the very entities; who gave you miraculous
birth ?
Wasn’t it better to amiably spend your spare moments
in the company of those penuriously bereaved who
needed you the most; rather than drain them like a
lackluster skeleton in the corpse of sleazily
adulterated wine ?
Wasn’t it better to speak the irrefutably
unconquerable just once; rather than indefatigably
hide your ludicrously trembling skin; under the
curtain of a boundless derogatory lies ?
Wasn’t it better to eternally use your lips to kiss
the fragrance of everlasting humanity; rather than
criminally bite all with abominably proliferating
hatred ?
Wasn’t it better to impart all your short clothes to
those existing beneath the preposterously mortifying
poverty line; rather than torch them in a bonfire to
worthlessly tingle; your already opulent night ?
Wasn’t it better to Omnipresently utilize those extra
puffs of your breath to revive the morbidly dying;
rather than trying to impossibly store them in your
lungs; in the baseless hope of surviving a countless
more lives ?
And wasn’t it better to uninhibitedly free the beats
of your heart to bond with their immortal soul mate;
rather than clinically imprisoning them in the center
of your chest; in the feckless fear that you might
lose them ??
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PRECIOUS
Spurious are those who bombastically manipulate,
Hideous are those who barbarically cheat,
Pompous are those who capriciously brag,
Surreptitious are those who devilishly flirt,
Prodigious are those who prolifically burgeon,
Promiscuous are those who raunchily unleash,
Lugubrious are those who remorsefully castigate,
Dolorous are those who sullenly fret,
Licentious are those who bawdily embrace,
Capricious are those who insipidly wither,
Porous are those who candidly fulminate,
Superfluous are those who unnecessarily flaunt,
Outrageous are those who traumatically condemn,
Ignominious are those who unrelentingly abuse,
Courageous are those who unflinchingly confront,
Audacious are those who intrepidly adventure,
Salacious are those who sleazily ostracize,
Sanctimonious are those who ostentatiously purify,
Delicious are those who harmoniously synthesize,
Deleterious are those who perniciously destroy,
Ominous are those who abhorrently envy,
Perilous are those who precariously slither,
Ostentatious are those who invidiously epitomize,
Pretentious are those who treacherously plot,
Vociferous are those who discordantly chatter,
Tumultuous are those who poignantly embark,
Ubiquitous are those who celestially patronize,
Rambunctious are those who cacophonically utter,
Sensuous are those who tantalizingly fantasize,
Voluptuous are those who eternally romance,
Ferocious are those who vengefully pluck,
Glamorous are those who aristocratically cynosure,
Blasphemous are those who malevolently plunder,
Loquacious are those who indefatigably chatter,
Dexterous are those who articulately maneuver,
Malicious are those who vindictively stab,
Victorious are those who unitedly surge,
Torturous are those who worthlessly asphyxiate,
Pugnacious are those who morbidly attack,
Insidious are those who tyrannically lambaste,
Glorious are those who spell bindingly blaze,
Fabulous are those who magnificently dream,
Marvelous are those who wonderfully synchronize,
Tremendous are those who passionately bond,
Incredulous are those who rejuvenatingly proliferate,
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Onerous are those who perseveringly sweat,
Sonorous are those who airily shun,
Notorious are those who diabolically cheat,
Flirtatious are those who mischievously wander,
Vicious are those who parasitically evict,
Parsimonious are those who stingily poison,
Pious are those who impeccably sanctify,
Atrocious are those who sinfully infiltrate,
Acrimonious are those who hatefully whip,
Luminous are those who benevolently shimmer,
Vivacious are those who resplendently blossom,
Precocious are those who rhythmically mushroom,
Thunderous are those who deafeningly reverberate,
Innocuous are those who truthfully breathe,
Obnoxious are those who disdainfully backbite,
Scurrilous are those who brutally desensitize,
Gracious are those who charismatically mélange,
Ludicrous are those who maniacally discriminate,
Opprobrious are those who impeachingly debase,
Sumptuous are those who ravishingly relish,
Ravenous are those who disastrously impoverish,
Egregious are those who ruthlessly orphan,
Ambitious are those who tirelessly conceive,
Bounteous are those who philanthropically disseminate,
Courteous are those who wholeheartedly blend,
Zealous are those who fervently pursue,
Arduous are those who insatiably long,
Assiduous are those who diligently progress,
Dubious are those who ingloriously ruminate,
Ambiguous are those who inexplicably vacillate,
And precious are those who symbiotically exist….
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HELP THE BLIND
There were bedspreads of darkness around him,
rays of light deserted him in peak of youth,
submerging his silhouette in waves of merciless
black,
crippling all fantasies of beauty and form,
subjecting him to brutal strokes of destiny,
caressing him with marathon minutes of despair,
divesting him of essential ingredients of life,
evaporating remnant traces of hope with seconds
zipping by.
he read projected script of authentic Braille,
danced with counterpart mate in galleries of incessant
gloom,
ate and slept in confinement, till escorted by those
with sight,
carried a metallic cane with shades of white and
scarlet red,
bore everyday brunt of sardonic laughter,
looked enchanting in strips of stained black glass,
groped his way, confronting traffic with melted
introversion,
watched television solely relying on the cadence(rise
and fall of sound,
occasionally wore gaudy cloth upside down,
he could dream of none but blackness, as he was
oblivious to light,
recognized all in proximity by their voice,
bereft of precious centers of vision he lay
unattended,
there are several of his kind devoid of sight,
C'MON FRIENDS LETS GEAR UP TO HELP THE BLIND.
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A PEEP INTO THE LIFE OF A CONVICT
Pieces of cheap pork burn in a cauldron,
placed on red charcoal ash,
as inmates work on steep rock,
crushing it with iron bars,
dipped occasionally in hot blast furnaces,
excavating mineral at prime cost of life,
perched high up on loosely dug scaffolding,
in sweltering heat of sun god,
and equally chilly gruesome chilly night.
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Dressed in dirty white striped shirts,
awkwardly irregular shabby shorts,
untrimmed hair mass coated with dust,
blood shot eyes pouring tales of horror,
dental chemistry locked in air tight grimace,
with white pearls turned to decayed yellow,
large overgrown feet chapped at periphery,
hand, leg, &foot bound to rusted chains,
serving sentence for ghastly crimes,
like murder, assassination, stabbing, and household theft,
adjudicated by presiding judicial council,
including espionage, and indiscreet gun fire,
spreading waves of brutalized terror,
they reside,
in dungeons full of black termite,
plaintiff ceiling held by barbaric brick,
common lavatories emanating powerful stench,
and reinforced iron doors blocking traces of light,
with a fleet of hostile tongues,
barking a volley of hysterical malice,
large clay mugs filled with mud water,
vibrant plodding of guard shoes,
on a menacing 24 hour surveillance,
wholesome blackness for several years,
tears of blood pouring down their cheeks,
with few hours of shivering sleep,
is just a peep in the life of a convict.
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BLANKETS
When I slept on a razor sharp blanket of thorns,
tiny buds of needle pierced ashen white regions of my
flesh,
painstakingly penetrating pliable arenas of supple
skin,
prompting my rudimentary blood to ooze,
keeping me awake all throughout long hours of the
autumn night.
As I camouflaged my body with a blanket of flower
petal,
A mesmerizing fragrance enveloped sultry cocoons of
atmosphere,
The aroma settling placidly under cloud covers of
dusk,
truckloads of worries evaporated from top compartments
of my mind,
And I felt invincibly drowned in bountiful scent of
nature.
When I squirmed violently on a blanket of steaming
slippery sand,
Minuscule shards of glass and dirt blended with
profusely dripping sweat,
There was a feeling of intense abrasion all over my
silhouette,
Accompanied with fiery desires to scratch my skin raw,
I suddenly felt soiled with an ocean of dirt,
Stood under the mountain springs to cleanse every iota
of my blotted persona.
When I tossed in quiet contentment on a blanket of
authentic cheddar cheese,
There came a battalion of red ant to nibble and gnaw,
King sized mice crept stealthily to devour the feast,
I myself felt suddenly hungry, witnessing the creatures
relish their meal,
Thoroughly inspired I tore at solid chunks of salted
milk,
Swallowing them with profound glee, satisfying my
omnipotent gluttony for
food.
I spent all day perched on blankets of perpetual love,
Sharing the traumatic agony of all in vicinity,
Catering to unsurpassable needs of my beloved,
Gratifying impoverished souls with chivalrous smiles,
I finally arrived at indispensable conclusions of
clinging hard to this
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blanket,
For the remaining tenure of years I tread my feet as a
human on this earth.
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TO ALL AFFLUENT EXISTING
I drenched myself with golden honey liquid,
sped to jungles to feed famished insects
I had crisp currency notes stashed in cloth cellars of
trouser,
distributed knives with razor blades, to my fellow
beings in heart breaking
agony.
I slept in luxury on cushioned foam of air cooled
palace,
opened lock proof doors, inviting masses residing in
tumbledown huts.
i wore grey linen suit studded with infinite beads of
gold,
shed bits of cloth, sprinkled balls of thick silver,
as I trespassed through victimized regions of the
globe.
I drank mammoth bottles of rich brown rum,
supplied a fleet of tankers, with gallons of water,
to scorched population, on dry flaming land.
I consumed pungent slices of bacon, tore greedily
through chunks of chocolate
bread,
inaugurated a king sized food plaza,
offering plain rice and curry,
to those shrunk to mere skeleton skins, all throughout
the day.
I roamed round the clock in bullet proof silver sedan,
with an army of helicopters hovering above,
I reserved glass facaded showrooms full of high
powered bike,
for bare feet trampling needle shaped weeds emanating
from soil.
I attended school offering elite courses in
management,
reclined on plush chair, while copying notes,
built school monasteries to educate
the girl child.
I bathed in luke warm water,
drizzling from multiple pores of modern shower
assembly,
supplied electric geysers with aluminum coil,
to those freezing in chilly currents of winter wind.
this is my pledge to all affluent existing,
try and emulate, a fraction of my benevolent
deeds,
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the creator will bless you with more than you could
ever foresee.
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INDIAN WIDOW
Without those two pinches of vermilion; she was
ruthlessly ridiculed at every quarter of this
conventionally acrid society,
Without those two pinches of vermilion; she was
treated worse than what people could have treated
barbaric dogs on stray streets; shrugging her entirely
from the fabric of blissful existence,
Without those two pinches of vermilion; she hopelessly
staggered on every step towards a painstaking defeat;
with literally every door slamming tyrannically shut
upon her impeccable persona,
Without those two pinches of vermilion; she became the
subject of indefatigable abuse; with all males in
vicinity; salaciously devouring every bit of her
untainted innocence,
Without those two pinches of vermilion; she lost even
the most infinitesimal trace of her integrity in the
air outside; with people preferring to bleed; rather
than look at her cursed face,
Without those two pinches of vermilion; she
frantically searched all night and day for an
unassailable friend; but what she got was the
uncouthly coldblooded whiplash instead,
Without those two pinches of vermilion; she was
disastrously decimated in her conquest to be self
sufficient; with powerhouses of wealth in this
Country; devilishly using her innocence to their
savage advantage,
Without those two pinches of vermilion; she had become
a ravishingly ingratiating persona all right; but
morbidly devoid of an irrefutably moral conscience;
which led to righteously blazing light,
Without those two pinches of vermilion; she had
remorsefully frozen the poignantly scarlet streams of
blood in her veins; in her hopeless mission of trying
to savor empathy and blankets of compassionate love,
Without those two pinches of vermilion; she had become
a statue vengefully divested of even the tiniest of
emotion; as she into a life of lecherous nothingness;
for times immemorial,
Without those two pinches of vermilion; she had lost
her pristine chastity the moments she stepped outside;
with the winds of diabolical prejudice shattering her
into an infinite pieces; of bizarre worthlessness,
Without those two pinches of vermilion; she had become
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a mere commodity; being insidiously traded on the dais
of depravation; to yield to the viciously abhorrent
cry of the devil,
Without those two pinches of vermilion; she left her
immaculate children in the malicious orphanage; rather
than having them witness her being gorily mutilated
every unfurling second of the day,
Without those two pinches of vermilion; she alighted
from bed every morning all right; but with the flaming
light outside; seeming to be worse than the corpses;
of dolorously dead light,
Without those two pinches of vermilion; she
incessantly cursed her destiny all night and day; for
yet keeping her so tirelessly breathing and
discerningly alive,
Without those two pinches of vermilion; she felt as
each instant stabbing her with a whirlpool of heinous
atrocity; with the word hope disappearing forever from
the thesaurus of the; murderously ungainly planet,
Without those two pinches of vermilion; she was
exonerated from all relationships; with even those
bonded by blood; snobbishly failing to recognize the
blissful contours of her; innocuous face,
Without those two pinches of vermilion; she had even
stopped praying to the Almighty Lord; knowing it
perfectly well that she would be satanically kicked by
the conventionally ritualistic priests; from the very
first of the sacred temple steps,
O! Yes for once upon a time it was indeed those two
pinches of vermilion glistening profound between her
hair; that had granted her the status of an
embellished queen; with this same society saluting her
with loads of respect,
While today she felt that the worst sin she had
committed was to marry; for after her husband
unfortunately quit his last breath; she had become the
same treacherous word on everyone’s mouth; which she
forever wanted to forget; she had become just one
another in the devastatingly augmenting list of “
INDIAN WIDOWS”….
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LIVE EACH MOMENT OF YOUR LIFE
Live each moment of your life with so much of
unassailable exuberance and cheer today; that you
simply didn’t regret death even an infinitesimal iota;
it if did viciously snatch you; at the crack of
ethereal dawn; tomorrow,
Live each moment of your life with so much of
insatiable ebullience and cheer today; that you simply
didn’t regret death even a frugal whisker; if it did
perniciously asphyxiate you; at the unfurling of
evanescent sunrise; tomorrow,
Live each moment of your life with so much of
rhapsodic gusto and ardor today ; that you simply
didn’t regret death even a minuscule denomination; if
it did ominously pulverize you into nothingness; at
the first glimmer of the new day; tomorrow,
Live each moment of your life with so much of
sensuous voluptuousness and titillation today; that
you simply didn’t regret death even a capricious
trifle; if it did satanically annihilate you towards
the land of the devil; at the very first ticking of
the clock; tomorrow,
Live each moment of your life with so much of
invincible fortitude and flamboyance today; that you
simply didn’t regret death even a threadbare amount;
if it did diabolically torture you; at the very first
beam of light; tomorrow,
Live each moment of your life with so much of
blooming enthusiasm and philanthropism today; that you
simply didn’t regret death even a parsimonious
fraction; if it did salaciously massacre you; at the
unfolding of dazzling light; tomorrow,
Live each moment of your life with so much of
unprecedented fervor and bliss today; that you simply
didn’t regret death even a diminutive speck; if it did
savagely assassinate the last remnants of your shadow;
at the fabulous unveiling of brightness; tomorrow,
Live each moment of your life with so much of poignant
seduction and enthrallment today; that you simply
didn’t regret death even a minute fragment; if it did
insidiously maim all your elements of survival; at the
beckoning of scintillating morning; tomorrow,
Live each moment of your life with so much of divine
faith and solidarity today; that you simply didn’t
regret death even a paltry moment; if it did
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lecherously incarcerate you in its penalizing swirl;
at the first cry of the cuckoo; tomorrow,
Live each moment of your life with so much of
Herculean tenacity and triumph today ; that you simply
didn’t regret death even an inconspicuous trifle; if
it did brutally slaughter you into a countless pieces;
at the blossoming of faint morning; tomorrow,
Live each moment of your life with so much of
astronomical euphoria today; that you simply didn’t
regret death even a frigid second; if it did
tyrannically snap your bountifully beautiful breath;
at the very first fragrance of the morning; tomorrow,
Live each moment of your life with so much of holistic
replenishment and vivacity today; that you simply
didn’t regret death even a tiny instant; if it did
perennially enslave you in the domains of beleaguered
hell; at the fructification of splendidly revitalizing
morning; tomorrow,
Live each moment of your life with so much of
tantalizing fantasy and boisterousness today; that you
simply didn’t regret death even an obfuscated inch; if
it did barbarically decimate you to insipid
extinction; at the dancing of the very first sunbeams;
tomorrow,
Live each moment of your life with so much of
irrefutable righteousness and honesty today; that you
simply didn’t regret death even an obsolete whisper;
if it did traumatically squelch all your ambitions; at
the rapid rising of the Sun from the behind the
clouds; tomorrow,
Live each moment of your life with so much of untamed
exhilaration and patriotism today; that you simply
didn’t regret death even a dithering segment; if it
did brusquely close the chapter of your glittering
existence; at the primordial unraveling of brilliant
newness; tomorrow,
Live each moment of your life with so much of
ingratiating fascination and humor today; that you
simply didn’t regret death even a diminutive sequel;
if it did choose to lambaste only you out of countless
breathing; at the romantic chirp of scintillation;
tomorrow,
Live each moment of your life with so much of vibrant
effulgence and enchantment today; that you simply
didn’t regret death even a worthless instant; if it
did devastatingly paralyze your senses forever; at the
shimmering of ravishing morning; tomorrow,
Live each moment of your life with so much of
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innocuous benevolence and mysticism today; that you
simply didn’t regret death even a pecuniary bit; if it
did vindictively exonerate you to an unsolicited
ghost; at the unraveling of blistering sunshine;
tomorrow,
And live each moment of your life with so much of
indefatigable compassion and immortal love today; that
you simply didn’t regret death even an illegitimate
whiff; if it did hand you over to the blood soaked
hands of the devil; at the commencement of the
sweltering day; tomorrow…..
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POLICE
P stands for PATRIOTISM; an insatiably untamed gusto
in the demeanor; to uninhibitedly relinquish life; for
the sake of the sacrosanct motherland,
P stands for PITY; wholesomely blending with the
sentiment of the tyrannically terrorized; flooding
their abode with beams of astronomical courage,
Not for hideously dictatorial POWER; indiscriminate
trampling of the innocuously timid; with swords of
manipulative greed and beguiling prejudice…..
O stands for OBEDIENCE; a flamboyantly stringent ray
of discipline; to scrupulously metamorphose all
deplorably malevolent lies; into the irrefutably
blazing island of invincible truth,
O stands for OPERATIONAL; a perennial yearning to
march on the path of righteousness and duty; be the
most scintillating stalwarts of the society,
Not for barbaric OSTRACISM; overwhelmingly castigation
of the oppressed tribes; ominous massacring of the
deprived; to dig the foundations of spuriously
glittering wealth…..
L stands for LISTENING; philanthropically lending the
ear to the cry of disastrously lecherous pain;
gallantly marching forward to swipe all traces of
crime from this colossal planet,
L stands for LEADERSHIP; being the very first to
plunge into the unfathomable sea of ungainly
turbulence; transforming it into an island of
benevolence; with the most sagacious use of law,
Not for salacious LANGUISH; insidiously feasting on
nubile flesh and opulent wine; while the destitute got
soaked in ghastly blood by the diabolical demons….
I stands for INTELLIGENCE; astoundingly discerning and
punishing the horde of heinous parasites; out of the
gigantic civilization blissfully existing in tranquil
peace,
I stands for INTREPIDITY; a never-ending spirit of
confronting the bizarrely unknown; staying awake as
the sentinels of peace all invidious night; while the
innocent slept to their hearts delight,
Not for impudent INEPTNESS; profusely dedicated to
culinary delights of the preposterously protruding
stomach; while hell rained in torrentially
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uncontrolled frenzy; from the fathomless sky outside….
C stands for COMPASSION; a blissful synchronization
with the hearts of the common man; truly commiserating
with their agony; while at the same time removing them
from the disdainfully abominable muddle; of savage
corruption,
C stands for COMMAND; a vibrantly dynamic volcano of
blistering authority; which imparts the Omnipotent
fortitude to; wholesomely vanquish the most lethal of
devil,
Not for cowardly CORRUPTION; accepting bribe to polish
even the most infinitesimal speck of dirt on the shoe;
a stain that would ironically take decades to
gather…..
E stands for EQUALITY; judiciously catering to the
sorrows of all caste; creed; and tribes; with an
insatiable fervor of sparkling benevolence; and alike,
E stands for ENERGY; an unrelenting euphoria to
unitedly rise to the cause of the Nation’s prosperity;
tirelessly strive to eradicate the most tiniest trace
of lethal doing; forever from the trajectory of this
boundless earth,
Not for forced ENMITY; using the devastatingly maimed
as a stick to walk forward; on the powerhouse
politicians; irately meaningless demand….
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WHAT IS LIFE WITHOUT LOVE ?
What is life without spell binding fantasy; the
unprecedented exhilaration to incessantly dance in the
valley of untamed adventure ?
What is life without marvelously exotic flamboyance;
the insatiably perennial desire to be none other than;
magnificently bedazzling sunshine ?
What is life without mystically voluptuous
enchantment; the milky rays of moon seductively
enthralling; every iota of your disastrously famished
skin ?
What is life without tantalizing rain; golden globules
of heavenly water tumbling torrentially from the
fathomless sky; pacifying every iota of your
devastatingly frazzled senses with overwhelming magic
and serenity ?
What is life without mesmerizing scent; a boundless
entrenchment of blissfully celestial rose; tingling
you majestically on every benign step that you took ?
What is life without unrelenting charisma; the
bountifully ever green fruits of Mother Nature;
divinely greeting you every dawn you ravishingly awoke
?
What is life without indefatigable strength; an
intrinsically Herculean stamina; which tirelessly
propelled you to march unflinchingly; on the path of
sagacious righteousness ?
What is life without intransigent perseverance; a
blazing inferno of patriotic solidarity; beautifully
camouflaging every iota of your; fabulously silver
sweat ?
What is life without your revered ancestors; the
intriguing island of profuse nostalgia that they
stupendously transited you into; recounting the tales
of unending hundred’s of years ?
What is life without royally fructifying carpet of
enamoring grass; the titillatingly divinely stalks;
that surreptitiously flirted with the surrendering
energy in your beleaguered soles ?
What is life without the blissfully sacrosanct cow;
the oceans of impeccable milk which she uninhibitedly
oozed; to miraculously fortifying every element of
your penuriously staggering countenance ?
What is life without perpetually augmenting desire; an
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unsurpassable yearning to romance with resplendently
tinkling goodness; for infinite more births yet to
unfurl ?
What is life without the vivaciously boisterous
rainbow; the countless myriad of eclectic shades in
vibrant life; which made you bask in the full glory of
your priceless existence ?
What is life without ebulliently compassionate
artistry; the unbelievably fantastic aura of the
entire Universe; so brilliantly portrayed upon the
trajectory of the; emphatically silken canvas ?
What is life without ingratiatingly twinkling stars;
the magically opalescent fountain of shimmer that
eternally radiated; after the heart of charmingly
gracious midnight ?
What is life without enigmatically evoking intuition;
the uncanny forest of inexplicable dreams; which
blended so splendidly with every ingredient of your
poignant blood ?
What is life without ubiquitously blooming humanity;
the thread of everlastingly benevolent empathy; which
so euphorically coalesced all religions; caste; creed;
and tribes in whirlpools of mankind; alike ?
What is life without ecstatic fireballs of breath; the
astoundingly tumultuous reinvigoration which it
endlessly imparted; to march forward as a messiah of
invincibly divine peace ?
What is life without diligently bestowing prayer; the
unassailable mantras of humanity; that harmoniously
metamorphosed the manipulatively bedraggled planet
once again; into a Godly paradise ?
And over and above all; what is life without
immortally unconquerable love; which was the only
Omnipotent panache to timelessly live; and let forever
and ever and ever symbiotically survive…..
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LOVE IS MAGIC
Devils are hideously diabolic,
Children are impeccably nostalgic,
Miseries are inexplicably traumatic,
Waves are voluptuously charismatic,
Cuckoos are stupendously rhetoric,
Mothers are inevitably sympathetic,
Clouds are torrentially colic,
Mobs are unrelentingly toxic,
Flowers are wonderfully exotic,
Villagers are tirelessly nomadic,
Humans are diminutively mimic,
Dungeons are despicably claustrophobic,
Winds are exuberantly rhapsodic,
Emotions are poignantly automatic,
Benevolent are royally aristocratic,
Manipulative are spuriously melodramatic,
Perfectionists are meticulously systematic,
Lava’s are pugnaciously volcanic,
Maelstrom’s are violently cyclonic,
Parasites are insidiously dogmatic,
Vampires are treacherously gothic,
Earthquakes are dangerously seismic,
Fantasies are astoundingly oligarchic,
Ambitious are unsurpassably workaholic,
Dinosaurs are incomprehensibly gigantic,
Lakes are beautifully pacific,
Butchers are uncouthly barbaric,
Critics are ignominiously sardonic,
Emblems are sagaciously symbolic,
Bombastic are insanely idiotic,
Politicians are ludicrously ironic,
Murderers are devilishly satanic,
Passionate are surreally alcoholic,
Forests are boundlessly enigmatic,
Trendsetters are mysteriously psychic,
Angels are immaculately magnetic,
Deaths are horrendously tragic,
Traitors are invidiously horrific,
Pastimes are intriguingly mystic,
Nightingales are melodiously music,
Arithmetic is insatiably logic,
Rocks are mystically geologic,
Madmen are abnormally sadistic,
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Prudent are practically phlegmatic,
Achievers are ebulliently pragmatic,
Blissful are diligently yogic,
Believers are differently eccentric,
Visionaries are masterfully fantastic,
Kangaroos are uninhibitedly frolic,
Divinely are philanthropically holistic,
Stones are harmoniously stoic,
Stalwarts are blazingly heroic,
Hair are spellbindingly static,
Roots are tantalizingly aromatic,
Prejudiced are irrefutably rheumatic,
Stars are resplendently cosmic,
Clowns are ridiculously comic,
Cherries are supremely scholastic,
Silks are gloriously majestic,
Clouds are enchantingly romantic,
Deploration is dangerously attic,
Lecherous are astutely parasitic,
Rich are opulently fanatic,
Pungent are beautifully turmeric,
Orientally veiled are handsomely Arabic,
Forces are effusively cubic,
Morons are derogatorily zombic,
Adventurers are enthrallingly maverick,
Housewives are sometimes sarcastic,
Soldiers are immortally titanic,
Scarecrows are frigidly plastic,
Specialists are targetedly specific,
Clocks are everlastingly tic-tic,
Workaholics are monotonously hectic,
Mornings are dynamically optimistic,
World is fathomlessly scenic,
Suspicious are dolorously pessimistic,
Wounds are disastrously septic,
Anthems are spiritedly patriotic,
Show-offers are temporarily cosmetic,
Trustworthy are overwhelmingly phonetic,
Mannerisms are prominently genetic,
Innocent are impregnably photogenic,
Christians are staunchly catholic,
Aggrieved are unavoidably acidic,
Vindictive are explosively ballistic,
Philosophers are brilliantly poetic,
Organisms are astoundingly symmetric,
Rainshowers are perennially exotic,
Smugglers are inherently narcotic,
Survival is celestially synergistic,
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Frogs are disdainfully cacophonic,
Cowards are pathetically laconic,
Valleys are fabulously panoramic,
Hearts are puristically intrinsic,
And love is universally magic….
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HUMAN
I would hate it if you called me an Indian; tracing my
rudiments to an unfathomable myriad of customs and
aboriginal traditions,
I would hate it if you called me a Russian; linked
various stages of my life to stringent vodka; and
exhilarating games of chess,
I would hate it if you called me a Chinese; harboring
tiny pairs of eyes; and an intrinsic tendency in my
blood to feast on tantalizingly roasted sea food,
I would hate it if you called me an Englishman;
blurting countless sentences a day in bombastic slang;
blushing to more crimson than the scarlet rose; in
poignant alacrity of the stupendously cold winds,
I would hate it if you called me a turbaned Sikh;
disseminating oligarchic cigar smoke towards the azure
cosmos; brandishing my enemies with valiant strokes of
my scintillating sword,
I would hate it if you called me a staunch Muslim;
ferociously beating the drums in order to appease
Almighty Lord; sagaciously reading through the
Quran-e-Sharif; umpteenth number of times in the
sweltering day,
I would hate it if you called me a Christian;
profusely relishing port wine and robust lamb;
whispering with snobbish sonority; as the breeze tried
to swipe the majestic candles away,
I would hate it if you called me an Afghani; pampering
my royal beard to the fullest as the minutes unveiled;
glowing more fairer than the Sun at times; as the moon
bloomed full throttle in the resplendent sky,
I would hate it if you called me a Japanese; existing
in a world of earthquakes and technology; attired in
an oriental tycoon suit; and horn rimmed glasses
fitting snugly to the bridge of my nose,
I would hate it if you called me a Scotsman;
embellishing my dwelling with exotic ivory and
titillating cheese; frolicking in the Alps with my
boisterously ebullient kin,
I would hate it if you called me a German; towering
like a gentle giant above the ground without a boot on
my ingenious feet; riding in supreme exultation every
instant on the frontiers of spell binding innovation,
I would hate it if you called me a Hindu; chanting
century old hymns in front of the Omnipotent Lord;
entrenching my feeble wrists in a vivid festoon of
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sacred thread,
I would hate it if you called me an African; dancing
in frenzied passion to the beats of the voluptuous
jungle; with a jugglery of Herculean muscle protruding
from beneath the layers of my magnificently sooty
skin,
I would hate it if you called me an Australian;
fantastically juggling bountiful discs towards the
sky; munching mesmerizing burgers; as the sands by the
sea metamorphosed to a perfect golden,
I would hate it if you called me a Burmese;
indigenously thumping the soil to appease the rain
Gods; swimming voraciously amidst the waves; to
capsize my share of fish,
I would hate it if you called me a Pakistani; marching
through the streets like a king in my robes of Persian
silk; enriching myself in a world of song and princely
poetry,
I would hate it if you called me a Buddhist; admiring
my tonsured scalp which shone more seductively than
the cascading waterfalls; incessantly gallivanting
through a tunnel of statues and monarchs,
And I would equally hate it if you called me or
compared me even a fraction with Almighty Lord;
possessing magical powers to transform threadbare mud
into glittering gold,
Instead I would be overwhelming honored; could slain
my
life this very instant for all of you out there; if
only you christened and embraced me; as a HUMAN
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SACRIFICE
What difference would it make to the oceans round the
world; if they sacrificed a million droplets of their
water ?
But the same could infact; create a river for people
starving below the disastrous poverty line; prove as
life bestowing fluid for impoverished life in the
deserts; crawling towards the tenterhooks of
extinction…
What difference would it make to meadows all across
the globe; if they sacrificed just a whisker of their
stupendously unfathomable carpet of grass ?
But the same could infact; evolve a marvelous mattress
for all those orphaned slithering on cold blooded
ground; transit them into a blissful slumber;
relishing the mysticism of the ravishing night…
What difference would it make to gigantic buildings
protruding from varied territories of the globe; if
they sacrificed just an inconspicuous little brick;
from their majestically towering structure?
But the same could infact; construct a magnificently
luxurious dwelling; for innocently naked trembling
uncontrollably on the dusty streets; deluging their
uncouthly aggrieved lives with beams of optimistic
happiness…
What difference would it make to the tumultuously
augmenting storm; to sacrifice only a single of its
royally whistling winds?
But the same could infact; entirely metamorphose the
persona of the morbidly stinking dungeons; into one
replete with spiffy vivaciousness and exuberance worth
a lifetime….
What difference would it make to the fires roaring
unrelentingly towards the cosmos; to sacrifice a
diminutive flame of theirs; from the handsomely
untamed inferno that penetrated charismatically into
the clouds?
But the same could infact; become the ultimate candle
of happiness for those existing in inexplicably
treacherous darkness; mitigating them towards the
corridors of a cheerful beginning….
What difference would it make to the most learned man
on this Universe; to sacrifice just a trifle of his
benevolent philosophies; out of the infinite ideals he
harbored ?
But the same could infact; prove as an invincible
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platform for the illiterate; impregnate a distinct
glint of hope in their despairing eyes; to rise as the
noble stalwarts of tomorrow…
What difference would it make to immortal lovers
across the fathomless earth; to sacrifice just an
infinitesimal iota of their love; diffuse just a
fraction from their boundless repertoire of sharing
and understanding?
But the same could infact; work miracles for all those
blind; maimed; deaf and horrendously mutilated;
profusely rejuvenate in them the Omnipotent spirit to
be alive….
What difference would it make to all those robustly
alive and happy; to sacrifice a minute each day to
water the soil; spare a few moments to assist the
ailing; cross the boisterously bustling lanes ?
But the same could infact; transform this world into a
mesmerizing green heaven; profoundly appease the God’s
to bless all with bountiful endowment…
And what difference would it make to all those
unfathomably rich; to sacrifice just a penny from
their overwhelmingly bulging pockets; part with a
ludicrous fragment of their affluence; out of the gold
literally reaching the skies?
But the same could infact; relinquish all traces of
deplorable poverty from all quarters of the planet;
engender the ordinary to embrace the extraordinary; in
a wave of united bliss; in a wave of perpetual
happiness
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STOP FEELING SORRY
If you’re perennially smiling; don’t feel sorry at all for all those whose innocuous
cheeks were inundated with nothing else; but an unsurpassable whirlpool of tears,
If you’re blazingly intrepid; don’t feel sorry at all for all those whose uncontrollably
quavered at even the most inconspicuous whisper of the evanescently cowardly
wind,
If you’re stupendously white; don’t feel sorry at all for all those whose skins were
jinxed with a color; more acrimoniously blacker than the most pathetically blackened
of charcoal,
If you’re bountifully virile; don’t feel sorry at all for all those who couldn’t proliferate
into even a mercurial shadow of their own; even in the most astoundingly pristine of
their youth,
If you’re unbelievably creative; don’t feel sorry at all for all those whose brains were
in a state of amorphously stony inertia; right since the very first cry of euphorically
resplendent birth,
If you’re invincibly strong; don’t feel sorry at all for all those whose frigid veins
disdainfully popped out of their impoverished skins; whose stomachs shriveled into
recesses of nothingness forever and ever and ever,
If you’re amazingly eclectic; don’t feel sorry at all for all those whose robotic
footsteps; led them to nowhere else but the most blasphemously delinquent graves
of nonsensical monotony,
If you’re incomparably wealthy; don’t feel sorry at all for all those who spent every
unfurling instant of their horrifically dismantled lifetime; within the lecherously
incarcerated confines of the parsimonious gutterpipe,
If you’re spell bindingly robust; don’t feel sorry at all for all those who were afflicted
with the most invidiously penalizing of cancer/aids; for whom death was the most
inevitably sadistic signature of life,
If you’re ebulliently athletic; don’t feel sorry at all for all those whose bodies were
indescribably maimed; tawdrily thwarted into disparaging oblivion for ostensibly no
fault of theirs,
If you’re unfathomably sensitive; don’t feel sorry at all for all those whose ears
weren’t anything but jewels without the slightest of luster; as brutal strokes of destiny
had limitlessly rendered them stone deaf,
If you’re miraculously hawk-eyed; don’t feel sorry at all for all those who could sight
nothing but a corpse of crucifying blackness infront of their eyes; even under the
most Omnipotently brilliant of Sunlight,
If you’re mellifluously sweet-tongued; don’t feel sorry at all for all those whose
tongues blurted nothing but inanely incomprehensible balderdash; as the thorns of
decrepit dumbness had stung them right in the center of their spines,
If you’re beautifully sculptured; don’t feel sorry at all for all those whose faces;
inadvertently resembled the most preposterously distorted of dinosaurs,
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If you’re inevitably magnetic; don’t feel sorry at all for all those whose countless
zillion efforts; still miserably floundered to entice the heart of even an ethereally
insouciant fly,
If you’re brilliantly patriotic; don’t feel sorry at all for all those who preferred to sell
their mother’s and souls; instead of mustering the tenacity to take the onslaught of
the rampaging devil on their barren chests,
If you’re altruistically sacrosanct; don’t fell sorry at all for all those who spent almost
every unleashing second of their devastated lives; on the ultimate precipices of
mental retardation and in a dilapidated mental asylum,
If you’re unassailably breathing; don’t feel sorry at all for all those whose life was just
for the sake of the externally worthless physical form; whose soul had died the most
ghastliest of death at the hands of torturous fate; an infinite births ago,
If you’re immortally in love; don’t feel sorry at all for all those whose beats did
quintessentially liberate into the atmosphere like yours; but unfortunately failed to
coalesce with the eternally fructifying and ultimate love of their life,
Because. The instant you started to feel the least sorry for all these kind of
organisms and countless more hopelessly deprived of their kind; you’d be infact
giving them an instantaneous death which would be more gory than the most goriest
of death could ever be; a death caused by sympathetic disdain; a death caused by
your attitude of crumbling weakness; a death caused by your feeling of sheer
helplessness; a death caused by your inability to accept them as blessedly normal
entities alive,
Whilst the instant you stopped feeling sorry for them; wholeheartedly embracing
them instead; as just one of your blessed kind; the instant you selflessly reached out
to even the most infinitesimal aspect of theirs; the instant you tried and did your very
best for them blending each of your gregarious breath with theirs; that very instant
and by the grace of God; you’d not only be attaining the most supreme epitome of
divinity; but commencing upon an expedition united with them; to exist as the most
pricelessly unconquerable form of celestial living kind…
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THIS VERY NAKEDNESS….
Cover it with the most ethereal traces of clouds;
insouciantly dying in the wisps of nonchalantly
lugubrious oblivion,
Cover it with the most pathetically shriveled of
twigs; sprawled in treacherous incoherence amidst the
most non-existently disappearing of forests,
Cover it with most fugitive rays of the rainbow;
vanishing into the realms of infinite infinity; even
before they could fall on the trajectory of celestial
earth,
Cover it with the most invisibly deadened of grass
blades; indiscriminately trampled into wisps of
parasitic nothingness; by the sacrilegiously marauding
devil,
Cover it with the most ghastily painful shards of
glass; which stabbed even the most infinitesimal pore
of your body; at a billion kilometers per minute,
Cover it with the most disdainfully crinkled of
petals; escaping faster than the speed of light;
towards the valley of ruthlessly unsparing decay,
Cover it with the most sordidly ignominious gutter
water; which inevitably fomented you to vomit out
every ounce of your goodness; into a dustbin of
horrific animosity,
Cover it with the most incongruously shattered of
blighted beaks; that impregnated such an inexplicably
incurable fever in your body; which augmented beyond
the realms of eternity; every unfurling minute,
Cover it with the most fecklessly inane bits of feces;
which rendered you with such a squalidly bellicose
odor; that you were mercilessly rejected by even the
very closest of your compassionate kin,
Cover it with the most inconspicuous strands of the
eyelash; which hardly possessed even the most
transiently comprehensible identity of their very own,
Cover it with the infant’s very first nascent cry;
which perhaps needed an infinite times more of your
support; rather than your sadistically leaning upon
it,
Cover it with the virgin yolk of the haplessly smashed
egg; venomously depriving another woman of her yet
unborn child; in order to sequester your unimpeachable
identity,
Cover it with the absolute epitome of the jagged
mountain; even though it meant that you had
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indefatigably clamber up its slope; bearing the brunt
of the most viciously slandering of storm and
adversity; upon your diminutively shivering chest,
Cover it with the most miserably collapsing threads of
the spiders web; which commenced to slip with more and
more unstoppable fervor from your shoulders; even
before you realized it was actually there,
Cover it with the most undesirably wastrel streams of
oil; which sardonically ensured that you could never
ever invincibly grip; your loved ones to your soul’s
content,
Cover it with most unceremoniously wailing voices of
the eunuch; which made you feel an anomalously wanton
mixture; of being both; pugnacious man and salacious
woman,
Cover it with the most abnormally glittering caves of
gold; which incarcerated every iota of your
uninhibitedly ravishing sensitivity; with corpses of
unlimited prejudice,
Cover it with the most cadaverously jinxed mud of the
morbidly fretful graveyard; which haunted even the
most unflinchingly blazing of your premonitions; with
the sole desire to die,
Cover it with most cursedly vespered feathers of the
lifeless bird; which left every pore of your body
almost immediately; with the tiniest draught of
whistling wind,
O! Yes do whatever and even the most deliriously
demented that you could; but please for heaven sake
don’t leave even an indefinable fragment of your flesh
naked; O! sensuously blessed Woman; for it is this
very voluptuously igniting nakedness of yours; that
metamorphoses even the greatest of saints;
philosophers; devotees; and every other old and young
man on this limitless Universe; into unforgivably
sinful rapists; tormentors; chauvinists and immoral
devils
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"MINE” NOT “ ME ”
I wanted a man who could perpetually share my
creative energies; my perpetual desire to evolve
unendingly magical newness; out of inanely shriveled
nothingness,
I wanted a man who could perpetually share my
rhapsodic fantasies; my indefatigably resurgent brain;
culminating into a the most celestial cistern of
uninhibitedly velvety imagination,
I wanted a man who could perpetually share my nubile
flesh; my every endlessly emaciated strand of hair;
standing up in unprecedentedly fervent anticipation;
towards the triumphantly blazing sky,
I wanted a man who could perpetually share my
sensuously rubicund tongue; my intransigently
unflinching urge to discover the apogees of excitement
and unparalleled sensuality,
I wanted a man who could perpetually share my
intrepidly dancing feet; my timelessly fragrant valley
of fearlessly fructifying adventure; at every single
step that I nimbly alighted,
I wanted a man who could perpetually share my
ravishingly ecstatic belly; my eternally augmenting
wishes; of interminably slaving at the footsteps of
inimitably priceless joy,
I wanted a man who could perpetually share my silken
palms; my inevitably inexplicable tryst with enigmatic
destiny; the winds of change that unabashedly
confronted me every unfurling minute,
I wanted a man who could perpetually share my uncanny
shadow; my tireless drowning into a gorge of untamed
enchantment; profoundly embracing the start-studded
night as my sole savior,
I wanted a man who could perpetually share my poignant
lips; my irrevocably undefeated ardor in life; to
unshakably coalesce with the winds of lusciously
compassionate belonging,
I wanted a man who could perpetually share my
philanthropic shoulders; my intrinsically altruistic
feelings to ameliorate every fraternity and sect of
living kind; from the clutches of hedonistically
chauvinistic depravation,
I wanted a man who could perpetually share my magnetic
ears; my boundlessly intricate ability to discern even
the most ethereal ounce of goodness; from amidst an
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unlimited corpse of diabolical ghastliness,
I wanted a man who could perpetually share my
bountifully glistening sweat; my undying zest to
romanticize in the aisles of pristine beauty; for an
infinite more births of mine,
I wanted a man who could perpetually share my
jubilantly unconquerable smiles; my ever-pervading
spirit to remain forever cheerful; even in the face of
the most goriest of extinction or massacring death,
I wanted a man who could perpetually share my
flirtatious eyelashes; my tendencies of mystically
inborn mischief; which smooched the ultimate crescendo
of intimacy as the Sun sank behind the fathomless
horizons,
I wanted a man who could perpetually share my virgin
thighs; my cloudbursts of potent fertility; which
erupted into an unassailable forest of ebullient
creation; every unleashing instant of destined life,
I wanted a man who could perpetually share my
humanitarian blood; my uncurbed fires to conquer the
ultimate epitomes of truth; undefeatedly unite every
caste; creed and tribe on this earth; into the
religion of mankind,
I wanted a man who could perpetually share my
passionate breath; my victoriously emollient desire to
royally “Live and Let Live”; for a countless more
brilliantly enlightening lifetimes,
I wanted a man who could perpetually share my immortal
heartbeats; my every signature of Omnipotently true
love; on the pricelessly enamoring fabric of
ubiquitous virility,
O! Yes; I’ve always wanted a man O! Omnipresent Lord;
who could perpetually share even the most
infinitesimal aspect of “Mine” for centuries
immemorial; but definitely not a man who worthlessly
shared
“ Me” with a countless more of his tawdrily satanic
and sacrilegiously gluttonous kind
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WE’VE ALL BEEN SENT TO WIN….
We’ve all been sent on this bountifully eclectic
earth; to tirelessly adventure; and not to
pathetically stagnate in the corpses of miserably
penalizing and delirious depression,
We’ve all been sent on this celestially fantastic
earth; to interminably consecrate the virtues of
benign goodness; and not to preposterously bend down
to the indiscriminately vengeful footsteps of the
massacring devil,
We’ve all been sent on this fantastically virile
earth; to blaze in the Sun of unconquerable optimism;
and not to inexplicably wither like a shriveled leaf
in the mortuaries of asphyxiating blackness; without
any ostensible reason or rhyme,
We’ve all been sent on this blessedly emollient earth;
to limitlessly desire in a paradise of heavenly
symbiosis; and not to be wretchedly thrashed by the
wantonly non-existent gallows of maiming negativity,
We’ve all been sent on this vivaciously wonderful
earth; to uninhibitedly embrace every caste; creed;
color and race with egalitarian love; and not to
relentlessly assassinate countless innocent; on
spurious pretexts of feckless religion,
We’ve all been sent on this resplendently robust
earth; to enlighten the lives of all those unfortunate
with every smile of our destined existence; and not to
rapaciously gobble even the last bone of their
crumbling spine; to sadistically inundate our already
bulging stomachs,
We’ve all been sent on this jubilantly fathomless
earth; to indefatigably march forward in the corridors
of unflinching courage; and not to let the germs of
meaninglessly inscrutable fear; reign supreme on every
ingredient of our blood,
We’ve all been sent on this gloriously unbridled
earth; to invincibly unite in the threads of royal
compassion; and not to uncouthly separate the very
fabric of existence; and thereby be a beleaguered
slave of our prejudiced brains,
We’ve all been sent on this unbelievably enamoring
earth; to altruistically heal even the most
treacherously ghastliest of wound with the wand of
eternal friendship; and not to leave an unending sea
of ruthless blood; at every step that we traversed,
We’ve all been sent on this romantically effulgent
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earth; to mellifluously sing the tunes of brotherhood;
and not to cadaverously dumb our god gifted throats;
into the hell of lugubriously intolerable decay,
We’ve all been sent on this spell-bindingly ardent
earth; to timelessly sleep in the lap of our
Omnipotent mothers; and not to dementedly rape and
sell innocuously venerated women; right under the
broadest of flaming daylight,
We’ve all been sent on this ecstatically vibrant
earth; to beautifully harness; conserve and augment
the fruits of pristine mother nature; and not to
ruthlessly chop trees and iridescent vegetation; in
order to erect tombstones of robotic monotony,
We’ve all been sent on this bounteously philanthropic
earth; to fearlessly feed every hungry destitute
stomach in whatever capacity we ever could; and not to
sacrilegiously orphan boundless; right infront of
their kin,
We’ve all been sent on this incredulously magnetic
earth; to interminably continue the chapter of
amazingly virile existence; and not to render
ourselves meekly impotent; to even the most obsolete
insinuation of the passing maelstrom,
We’ve all been sent on this handsomely impregnable
earth; to pay due homage and respect to our
elders/ancestors/heritage; and not to make our own
parents sweep the threadbare household floors; whilst
we abominably lazed into an inexplicable labyrinth of
languid nothingness,
We’ve all been sent on this royally emollient earth;
to nimbly prostrate infront of the power that created
us all alike; which was irrefutably the Omnipresent
Creator; and not to sanctimoniously consider only our
ownselves; as the greatest and the most powerful of
all,
We’ve all been sent on this magnetically poignant
earth; to unstoppably relish every droplet of rain
that fell from the Omnipotent skies; and not to
insidiously adulterate the same with gory bloodshed
and abhorrently devastating war,
We’ve all been sent on this spectacularly harmonious
earth; to disseminate the ideals of immortal love and
peace in even the most obliviously fading cranny of
the Universe; and not to lethally stab each heart
throbbing beside us with the poison of castrated
hatred,
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And we’ve all been sent on this fabulously sparkling
earth; to timelessly triumph in a heaven of goodness
and; WIN; and not to worthlessly succumb to the
mortuary of evil; lose everything of ours even before
the slightest innuendo of the devil miserably
floundered to loom upon the gigantic Universe…..
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DOES THAT STOP MY HEART FROM THROBBING??
I might be perpetually blind; being wholesomely
oblivious to even the most cloistered beam of
optimistic light; but does that in anyways stop my
heart from throbbing for all that is ecstatically
torrential and uninhibited; on this fathomlessly
enamoring Universe?
I might be perpetually diseased; being lambasted by
the tyrannical maelstroms of cancer since my very
first cry; but doest that in anyways stop my heart
from throbbing for all that is beautifully panoramic
and garnished; on this ebulliently limitless Universe?
I might be perpetually maimed; inconsolably licking
worthless grime and dust without those robust legs;
but does that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing
for all that is symbiotically benevolent and
humanitarian; on this resplendently eternal Universe?
I might be perpetually dumb; hopelessly unable to
utter even the most ethereal of sound; but does that
in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that
is seductively inebriating and royal; on this
unbelievably untainted Universe?
I might be perpetually orphaned; thrown into the most
acrimoniously slandering of gutter; immediately as I
crawled out of the womb of my mother; but does that in
anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is
jubilantly triumphant and righteous; on this
incredulously proliferating Universe?
I might be perpetually illiterate; ludicrously using
the whole of my preposterously bohemian foot to sign
when need be; but does that in anyways stop my heart
from throbbing for all that is undefeatably truthful
and pristine; on this marvelously majestic Universe?
I might be perpetually deaf; not flinching the
slightest even as the most atrocious bombs of death
exploded right at the tip of my earlobe; but does that
in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that
is invincibly serene and celestial; on this
unassailably vivacious Universe?
I might be perpetually unfortunate; wholesomely
metamorphosing even the most glittering gates of gold
into tawdrily meaningless shit with my touch; but does
that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all
that is poignantly compassionate and gregarious; on
this merrily proliferating Universe?
I might be perpetually impoverished; without
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possessing the tiniest of robe to engulf body; even in
the most ruthless of squall or unrelenting cold; but
does that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for
all that is wholeheartedly embracing and liberated; on
this fantastically iridescent Universe?
I might be perpetually famished; with every cranny of
my severely dilapidated intestines puking out nothing
else but exasperated blood; but does that in anyways
stop my heart from throbbing for all that is
benevolently ameliorating and emphatic; on this
divinely unprejudiced Universe?
I might be perpetually devastated; with everyone of my
kin being barbarously assassinated by terrorists right
infront of my innocent eyes; but does that in anyways
stop my heart from throbbing for all that is
astoundingly fresh and virile; on this timelessly
burgeoning Universe?
I might be perpetually rebuked; with every caste;
creed; color and fraternity on this earth spitting
upon my unconventional ways; but does that in anyways
stop my heart from throbbing for all that is
intrepidly exhilarating and innovative; on this
endlessly ebullient Universe?
I might be perpetually floundering; miserably failing
to make even the most infinitesimal of impact in every
single sphere of destined life; but does that in
anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is
candidly sparkling; on this interminably vibrant
Universe?
I might be perpetually weeping; uncontrollably
culminating into an unsurpassable ocean of tears as I
couldn’t ever forget the dead corpse of my mother; but
does that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for
all that is synergistically fragrant and
spell-binding; on this vividly emollient Universe?
I might be perpetually castrated; rendered hopelessly
impotent against the inevitably unstoppable race of
time; but does that in anyways stop my heart from
throbbing for all that is enchantingly twinkling and
enigmatic; on this unceasingly beautiful Universe?
I might be perpetually paralyzed; not able to move my
hands or feet an inconspicuous inch even in the most
mesmerizing paradise; but does that in anyways stop my
heart from throbbing for all that is stupendously
intimate and befriending; on this victoriously
unabashed Universe?
I might be perpetually jailed; incarcerated in the
prisons of maliciously unforgivable politics for no
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ostensible rhyme or reason; but does that in anyways
stop my heart from throbbing for all that is
sensuously passionate and tantalizing; on this
insuperably unfettered Universe?
I might be perpetually neglected; with not a soul on
this unending globe ready to sight the contours of my
inherently ugly face; but does that in anyways stop my
heart from throbbing for all that is blessedly
innocuous and natural; on this Omnisciently infallible
Universe?
And I might be perpetually betrayed; with every single
anecdote of relationship salaciously stabbing me like
a zillion venomously parasitic thorns; but does that
in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that
is Immortal love and fresh; on this gloriously
holistic Universe?
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CASTING AN IMMORTAL SPELL
The boisterously bumbling bees cast an enchanting
spell upon this effulgently colossal Universe; with
their royal cisterns of pristinely golden honey,
The handsomely crimson roses cast an unbreakable spell
upon this beautifully panoramic Universe; with their
whirlpools of uninhibitedly enamoring scent,
The resplendent festoon of stars cast an enlightening
spell upon this marvelously gigantic Universe; with
their gloriously eternal fountain of; ecstatically
twinkling light,
The timelessly Omnipotent Sun cast an everlasting
spell upon this unbelievably mystical Universe; with
its unstoppably victorious beams of unflinching
happiness,
The ecstatically fructifying forest cast a mesmerizing
spell upon this gorgeously romantic Universe; with its
endlessly astounding proliferation into a civilization
of unparalleled newness,
The serenely emollient meadows of grass cast an
invincible spell upon this eternally ebullient
Universe; with their aristocratically heavenly river
of incredulously blessing dew-drops,
The jubilantly kingly eagles cast a euphoric spell
upon this boundlessly benign Universe; with their
uninhibitedly altruistic and symbiotically vibrant
flight,
The ingratiatingly milky Moon cast a formidable spell
upon this wonderfully vivid Universe; with its
indefatigably impregnable illumination of the
cadaverously gory and blackened night,
The blearily wide eye owl cast its spell upon this
eclectically inimitable Universe; with its tales of
unsurpassably philanthropic wisdom; even after the
striking of invidiously sinister midnight,
The tantalizingly undulating sea cast its spell upon
this inscrutably effervescent Universe; with its
magically frosty and sensuously rejuvenating waves,
The newly born infant cast its spell upon this
blessedly vast Universe; with its unadulterated winks
of supremely unassailable mischief; and virgin cries,
The chocolate brown deserts cast their spell upon this
limitlessly enthralling Universe; with their unitedly
synergistic sands charismatically glimmering for
infinite more births yet to unveil,
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The seductively emerald crested nightingales cast
their spell upon this immaculately fathomless
Universe; with their mellifluously astonishing and
Omnipotently mitigating voice,
The luminescent mountains cast their spell upon this
unendingly harmonious Universe; with their indomitably
Herculean and tirelessly blazing peaks,
The sacrosanct cow cast its spell upon this supremely
garnished Universe; with its pearly streams of
quintessentially life-yielding and Omnipresent milk,
The flaming candle cast its spell upon this timelessly
serenaded Universe; with its tantalizingly
reinvigorating flicker of hope; amidst apocalypses of
pathetically dolorous darkness,
The compassionate tufts of sheep skin cast their spell
upon this patriotically flowering Universe; with their
magnetically electrifying caverns of unprecedented
warmth,
The inferno of Omnisciently indispensable breath cast
its spell upon this dexterously varied Universe; with
its triggering of pricelessly princely life even in
the most ghoulishly lackadaisical of graves,
And the perpetually passionate heart cast their spell
upon this robustly exhilarating Universe; with its
beats of immortally insuperable and selflessly
infinite love….
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HOME & PARADISE
I didn’t need palaces inundated with unfathomable
treasuries of gold and silver; sheets of
sanctimoniously silken richness to sleep and
tirelessly exist,
Home & Paradise for me was where elements of
perennially blessing and fantastically unconquerable
truth lived,
Home & Paradise for me was where there was rustic
simplicity galore; without the most infinitesimal iota
of manipulation,
Home & Paradise for me was the place where there
wasn’t the tiniest speck of salacious bloodshed; where
the spirit of unassailable symbiotism reigned
majestically supreme,
Home & Paradise for me was the atmosphere where
pristine innocence was the mantra of life for times
immemorial; where the fragrance of Immortal Love
blessed every palpable organism in its godly swirl…
I didn’t need clouds showering gold coins of the
highest pedigree; political power of the most
unprecedented authority to mercilessly rule over the
entire boundless planet,
Home & Paradise for me was where rainbows of celestial
peace and disarmament were the color of the Omnipotent
day; gave impregnable tenacity to blissful blossom for
a countless more enchanting nights,
Home & Paradise for me was the island where
unparalleled happiness flowered; out of helping my
fellow comrades and truculently beleaguered human
being,
Home & Paradise for me was where there wasn’t the most
ethereal trace of hedonistic monotony; and innovative
freshness culminated into the most pricelessly
everlasting song of humanity,
Home & Paradise for me was the kite which forever
sailed into the forest of enigmatically enthralling
adventure; splendidly tantalizing every dormant cranny
of my nimble body….
I didn’t need the most fantastically glittering
jewelry on my body; a never-ending fountain of
immaculately milky pearls profusely pouring on my
demeanor from all sides,
Home & Paradise for me was in the first sign of regale
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life spawning from quintessential soil; the inimitable
versatility with which it diffused its magnetism upon
one and all alike,
Home & Paradise for me was where the ghastly mortuary
of lies had evaporated into inane nothingness; where
only righteousness was the miraculous wind that
diffused from the mouth,
Home & Paradise for me was in that fabric; which
perennially wafted the scent of the unshakably
sacrosanct mother,
Home & Paradise for me was in the clouds; in which
exuberantly soared the birds of timelessly uninhibited
freedom…
I didn’t need unsurpassably unceasing power; the
reigns of this entire Universe in my hands; to
whimsically rule at my wacky will,
Home & Paradise for me was where every human under the
sky; bonded in the religion of humanity; irrespective
of caste; creed and spurious religion; alike,
Home & Paradise for me was in the veils of mischievous
sensuousness; the aristocratic setting of the evening
Sun behind the mystically rain soaked hills,
Home & Paradise for me was where ubiquitous
camaraderie disseminated its humanitarian caress on
every patch of ebulliently fructifying soil,
Home & Paradise for me was in the mirrors of
insuperably glorious honesty; the cradle of the new
born child; whose very first cries resembled the
spirit of the perpetually triumphant and Omnipotent
divine
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I WILL NOT REST
I will not rest; until all those disastrously
impoverished; kiss the unprecedentedly jubilant
corridors of prosperity; until every philanthropic
desire of theirs metamorphoses itself into an immortal
reality,
I will not rest; until all those treacherously
enslaved; uninhibitedly dance in the aisles of
mesmerizing desire; handsomely soar above the clouds
of bountiful prosperity; for times immemorial,
I will not rest; until all those murderously
devastated; replenish their lives back with astounding
tranquility and ardent belonging; blissfully bond
under the resplendent blanket of gregariously
twinkling stars,
I will not rest; until all those penuriously kicked
and brutally lambasted; blossom into a wave of
enthrallingly wonderful newness; grandiloquently dance
in symbiotic unison; for boundless more births to
unveil,
I will not rest; until all those ludicrously condemned
and ignominiously ostracized; irrefutably retrieve
back their lost integrity; rise as a marvelously
united wind of togetherness; to add gloriously
harmonious dimensions to; vibrant life,
I will not rest; until all those despairingly
withering; flower exuberantly into euphoric spurts of
vivacious existence; embracing fathomless more of
their kind; in the swirl of compassionate sharing,
I will not rest; until all those deplorably orphaned
and disastrously rebuked; tower to the zenith of
rhapsodic happiness; deluging every cranny of their
despicably dwindling countenance; with fireballs of
poignantly optimistic light,
I will not rest; until all those viciously massacring
at will; transform themselves benevolently into
synergistic saints; becoming the ultimate harbingers
of peace and ubiquitously everlasting solidarity,
I will not rest; until all those manipulatively
sucking blood; learn the art of holistically
surviving; lead infinite more of their kind; into
caverns of gloriously celestial peace and benign
happiness,
I will not rest; until all those mercilessly
pulverized under diabolical footsteps of prejudice;
spawn formidably from beneath the inconspicuous ashes;
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to harness unsurpassable civilizations of
philanthropic goodwill; with their very own blood,
I will not rest; until all those baseless terrorist
masterminds; bend in due obeisance before the Almighty
Lord; not only asking for abnegation from their
uncouth sins; but uplifting the lecherously bereaved
to a world of fabulously divine enchantment,
I will not rest; until all those satanically starving
urchins; were blessed with opulently charismatic
fodder in their tottering stomachs; snoozed like
angels of congeniality; under the golden rays of the
blazing midday Sun,
I will not rest; until all those ungainly whipped with
swords of bizarre commercialism; romance in the
dormitories of untamed yearning; fantasize the most
incredulously innovative philosophies; to emphatically
change the complexion of despondent mankind,
I will not rest; until all those stinking in gutters
of gloom; exuberantly bask under a carpet of
unparalleled ecstasy; ebulliently gallop forward to
conquer; their affably perpetual missions in life,
I will not rest; until all those innocuous squelched
to a barbaric submission; patriotically gallivant with
an unfathomable ardor to save their motherland in
their intrepid hearts; convert all indiscriminate
racialism; into the one and only Religion of Humanity,
I will not rest; until all those insidiously tainted
with spots of untouchable banishment; scintillatingly
sway in gorgeous unison under the vivid rainbow;
imbibing and globally disseminating the eclectically
never-ending colors; of perennially endowing life,
I will not rest; until all those traumatically cheated
under broad daylight; escalate as a symbiotically
coalesced fabric to alleviate dolorously staggering
humanity; become a profusely bonded force to
impregnable success,
I will not rest; until all those ghastily dumped under
their venomous corpses; sprout up formidably to become
the absolute messiah’s of humankind; evolving a
countless more altruistic lives; on every step that
they graciously tread,
And I will not rest; until all those tyrannically
broken and tumultuously aggrieved hearts; bond in the
chapters of unassailably heavenly love; incessantly
throbbing with a sensuousness to live; incessantly
throbbing with a longing to perpetually romance….
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BUT ONLY TO IRREFUTABLY ENSURE
If someone slaps you viciously on your face; slap him
back; but only to irrefutably ensure; that he was
never able to slap any innocently celestial cheek; on
this boundlessly poignant Universe; once again,
If someone kicks you ominously on your hindside; kick
him back; but only to irrefutably ensure; that he was
never able to kick any innocuously divine organism; on
this colossally bountiful Universe; once again,
If someone bites you diabolically on your flesh; bite
him back; but only to irrefutably ensure; that he was
never able to bite any frigidly impoverished
countenance; on this vivaciously mesmerizing Universe;
once again,
If someone spits venom deplorably on your nape; spit
back at him; but only to irrefutably ensure; that he
was never able to spit abhorrence on any immaculately
symbiotic entity; on this marvelously enchanting
Universe; once again,
If someone stabs you surreptitiously on your back;
stab back at him; but only to irrefutably ensure; that
he was never able to stab any impeccably righteous
human; on this fabulously compassionate Universe; once
again,
If someone ridicules you satanically on your
rudiments; ridicule back at him; but only to
irrefutably ensure; that he was never able to ridicule
any holistically truthful entity; on this gloriously
effulgent Universe; once again,
If someone pummels you murderously in your stomach;
pummel him back; but only to irrefutably ensure that
he was never able to pummel any intricately harmonious
molecule of God; on this ubiquitously benign Universe;
once again,
If someone incarcerates you ruthlessly in treacherous
bars of heinous slavery; incarcerate him back; but
only to irrefutably ensure that he was never able to
incarcerate any uninhibitedly symbiotic existence; on
this panoramically fathomless Universe; once again,
If someone yells at you thunderously to deafen all
your blissful sense of understanding; yell at him
back; but only to irrefutably ensure that he was never
able to yell at any romantically poignant angel; on
this bloomingly gigantic Universe; once again,
If someone abuses you treacherously in the name of
your sacrosanct parents; abuse him back; but only to
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irrefutably ensure that he was never able to abuse any
helplessly maimed organism of Almighty Lord; on this
resplendently enigmatic Universe; once again,
If someone strangulates you devilishly on your neck;
strangulate him back; but only to irrefutably ensure
that he was never able to strangulate any
unfortunately destitute orphan; on this astoundingly
everlasting Universe; once again,
If someone pulverizes you to infinitesimal ash;
pulverize him back; but only to irrefutably ensure
that he was never able to pulverize any haplessly
trapped innocent individual on this Omnisciently
scintillating Universe; once again,
If someone whipped you to devastatingly bizarre
submission; whip him back; but only to irrefutably
ensure that he was never able to whip any cripplingly
mutilated beggar; on this unsurpassably timeless
Universe; once again,
If someone poisoned your food with lecherously lethal
snake venom; poison him back; but only to irrefutably
ensure that he was never able to poison any morsel of
indispensably priceless life; on this endlessly
proliferating Universe; once again,
If someone chopped your fingers with swords of
hideously manipulative commercialism; chop him back;
but only to irrefutably ensure that he was never able
to chop any heavenly child; on this exotically
flamboyant Universe; once again,
If someone blinded your eyes horrendously with rods of
uncouthly blistering iron; blind him back; but only to
irrefutably ensure that he was never able to blind any
messiah of peace; on this brilliantly fascinating
Universe; once again,
If someone starved you perilously of inevitable
granules of nature’s fruit; starve him back; but only
to irrefutably ensure that he was never able to starve
any unequivocally embracing human; on this royally
enamoring Universe; once again,
If someone raunchily shattered your heart into an
infinite pieces; shatter him back; but only to
irrefutably ensure that he was never able to shatter
any immortal lover’s beats; on this wonderfully
majestic Universe; once again,
And if someone deliberately asphyxiated the last iota
of rhapsodic breath from your nostrils; asphyxiate him
back; but only to irrefutably ensure that he was never
able to asphyxiate any synergistically surviving
organism; on this stupendously radiant Universe; once
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again….
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LETS PRAY FOR LOVE
Lets pray with our fingers invincibly clasped; for
UNITY; a wave of perpetual solidarity to descend
charismatically all over the monotonously bedraggled
planet,
Lets pray with untamed fires blazing in our eyes; for
PROSPERITY; uplifting all those tottering with
relentlessly acrid pain; to the ultimate realms of
bountifully enamoring paradise,
Lets pray with divine obeisance enshrouding our souls;
for HARMONY; the winds of celestial symbiosis to
emphatically deluge; every treacherously shattered
life,
Lets pray with Herculean energy in our shoulders; for
RESILIENCE; an unflinching attitude to confront the
most mightiest of disaster; by all those miserably
shivering and pathetically deprived,
Lets pray with overwhelming bliss enveloping our
senses; for PEACE; the immortal cloud of rhapsodically
contented happiness; to shower its heavenly blessings;
upon the rich; poor; and devastatingly orphaned;
alike,
Lets pray with insatiable nostalgia in our blood; for
INNOCENCE; all lecherously satanic life loitering
insidiously upon this boundless Universe; to
metamorphose into a garland of Godly childhood,
Lets pray with unrelenting ardor in our conscience;
for TRUTH; the wholesome overshadowing of satanic evil
on the trajectory of this enchanting planet; with the
threads of unassailable righteousness,
Lets pray with stupendously everlasting belief in our
veins; for EQUALITY; the profusely uninhibited virtue
of compassion; unfathomably entrenching all souls
pathetically staggering; for volatile traces of
indispensably vital life,
Lets pray with insurmountable glory in our voice; for
FREEDOM; an irrefutably unconquerable spirit to
unequivocally exist; amidst the diabolically
tyrannical lingering reflections of the bizarre devil,
Lets pray with unparalleled eloquence in our
impoverished visage; for BEAUTY; an unsurpassably
redolent flower of humanity; engulfing all webs of
maliciously manipulative and rotten prejudice,
Lets pray with an unprecedented shimmer upon our lips;
for BROTHERHOOD; all disastrously orphaned destitute
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coalesced synergistically together; to handsomely
evolve into a wonderfully endowing and a majestically
sparkling tomorrow,
Lets pray with indefatigable strength in our palms;
for SYMBIOSIS; a profound melanging of all tribes;
caste and religion on this fathomless planet; to scrap
the very essence of ignominiously rebuking devil; from
its worthlessly non-existent rudiments,
Lets pray with incomprehensibly melodious charisma in
our lashes; for SOLITUDE; an irrevocably unshakable
tenacity to exist in a land of supreme pacification
and heavenly joy descending torrentially from all
sides,
Lets pray with unfazed belonging in each pore of our
skin; for WISDOM; the bells of an invincible triumph
over despicably despairing sadness; ringing loud and
poignantly stringent through the frigid cocoons of
lackadaisical atmosphere,
Lets pray with joyously swirling desire in our blood;
for BENEVOLENCE; an evergreen carpet of marvelously
Omnipotent showering; upon all those entities
murderously encompassed by gruesomely ominous
hopelessness,
Lets pray with magnificent majesty in our shadows; for
TOGETHERNESS; a spirit of pricelessly augmenting
passion; to wholeheartedly circumvent all those
miserably divested; of their revered mates in
penalizing life,
Lets pray with altruistic faith in our innocuously
glorious countenances; for SUCCESS; the pearls of
sagaciously benign wisdom to perpetuate a serenely
satisfying chapter of existence; in the lives of those
uncouthly engulfed by savage blood; indiscriminate
crime and horrific lies,
Lets pray with an intransigently sacrosanct propensity
in our breaths; for LIFE; a prolific dissemination of
its fathomlessly fabulous repertoire of spell binding
forms; and its perpetually Omnipotent spirit to
philanthropically survive; reigning supreme in every
birth it was bequeathed; from the Almighty Lord,
And lets pray with an immortally royal fervor in our
hearts; for LOVE; its miraculously healing touch;
proving as the ultimate panacea for harmoniously
surviving and blossoming into; a countless more
wonderful lives….
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SO THAT I FORGET
Love me; so that I perpetually forget to
indiscriminately hate; embrace one and all in the
perpetual religion of humanity; alike,
Love me; so that I perpetually forget to
treacherously suck blood; ubiquitously diffuse the
fragrance of immortal peace; to the most fathomless
quarters of this mesmerizing Universe,
Love me; so that I perpetually forget to uncouthly
lambaste; unite with the spirit of everlasting
mankind; and wholesomely blend with the rudiments of
irrefutably holistic truth,
Love me; so that I perpetually forget to gorily
excoriate all innocent shivering; perennially
gallivant in the aisles of uninhibited rhapsody and
ecstatically augmenting melody,
Love me; so that I perpetually forget to ruthlessly
abuse; disseminate all unequivocal goodness of the
atmosphere; to all those miserably tottering
hutment’s; besieged with inexplicably morose
hopelessness,
Love me; so that I perpetually forget to barbarically
exploit; swirl in a mist of ebulliently benevolent
fantasy with my impeccable comrades; towards the
island of blissful paradise,
Love me; so that I perpetually forget to satanically
murder; heal despicably wounded infants; with the
ointment of unassailable caring and sharing,
Love me; so that I perpetually forget to speak
horrifically deplorable lies; perennially raise the
flag of invincible honesty; to blend with clouds of
celestial harmony; in fathomless sky,
Love me; so that I perpetually forget to
manipulatively tyrannize; compassionately bond with my
fellow compatriots; irrespective of their caste; color
or kind,
Love me; so that I perpetually forget to aimlessly
loiter; indefatigably pursue the path of symbiotic
righteousness in every time I was born; put in my most
tumultuous endeavors to save the dwindling planet; and
then leave the rest; to Almighty Lord,
Love me; so that I perpetually forget to torrentially
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exploit; harbor all my despondently trembling mates;
in blankets of unconquerably grandiloquent
brotherhood,
Love me; so that I perpetually forget to ignominiously
castigate; profoundly appreciate the unfathomably
enamoring beauty of this resplendently boundless
Universe; harnessing the fruits of goodwill with my
very own poignant blood,
Love me; so that I perpetually forget to baselessly
adulterate; march synergistically forward with
countless more of my diminutive kind; to spawn a
wholesomely bountiful and gregariously blossoming
tomorrow,
Love me; so that I perpetually forget to maniacally
devastate; exist in stupendously serene patriotism
with redolently fabulous nature; disburse the
unprecedented richness of humanity; to all those camps
flourishing with diabolical terrorists,
Love me; so that I perpetually forget to worthlessly
wither; resiliently contribute my best to fathomlessly
proliferate God’s most sacrosanct chapter of
existence; procreate incomprehensible more of my
impoverished kind,
Love me; so that I perpetually forget to
indefatigably cry; unsurpassably deluge the lives of
orphaned children; with an unrelentingly endless
festoon of impregnable smiles,
Love me; so that I perpetually forget to ominously
massacre; maneuver the heinously conventional and
astronomically rigid society; to the summits of
unflinchingly pristine unity,
Love me; so that I perpetually forget to break hearts;
romance in the realms of untamed desire and
tantalizing fantasy; pacify the thirst of
opprobriously whipped humanity; with oceans of
Omnipotent light,
Over and above all; Love me; so that I perpetually
forget to despairingly die; stay alive for countless
more robust births yet to unfurl; but only to be a
messiah of the underprivileged; an apostle of divinely
peace; and an inconspicuous molecule of God but a
harbinger of humanity….
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NEVER IN MY ENTIRE LIFE
Countless times in my entire life I’ve experienced; that try as hard as
I
could to celestially rest; sleep still immutably refrained to
blissfully
perpetuate into my devastatingly beleaguered lids,
Countless times in my entire life I’ve experienced; that try as hard as
I
could to scrumptiously relish; hunger just didn’t arouse an
infinitesimal
spark in my traumatically subjugated stomach,
Countless times in my entire life I’ve experienced; that try as hard as
I
could to intrepidly clamber the mountain slopes; my feet just dwindled
into
a disheveled trash and without the tiniest of passion towards
lackadaisical
soil,
Countless times in my entire life I’ve experienced; that try as hard as
I
could to splendidly memorize; the synchronization just didn’t happen
articulately in my bizarrely mumbled brain; with all sagaciousness
dissolving into a mayhem of meaninglessness,
Countless times in my entire life I’ve experienced; that try as hard as
I
could to blazingly triumph; the winds of victory ran just further and
further away from me; leaving me flummoxed and licking preposterously
fetid
garbage,
Countless times in my entire life I’ve experienced; that try as hard as
I
could to mischievously flirt; even the most inconspicuous ant in my
vicinity
sported a dreadfully sonorous look; and the broomsticks of acrimonious
monotony kicked me left; right and dead center,
Countless times in my entire life I’ve experienced; that try as hard as
I
could to adventurously swim; even the most inanely mercurial of wave
hurled
me like a sadistically pulverized mosquito; towards the disappearing
shores,
Countless times in my entire life I’ve experienced; that try as hard as
I
could to artistically spawn; the knots in my fingers just kept curling
tirelessly into a vindictively closed fist; into a graveyard of morbid
hopelessness,
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Countless times in my entire life I’ve experienced; that try as hard as
I
could to sensuously slither; every pore of my decrepit body started to
chant
mundane rhymes of stereotypical arithmetic; and the atmosphere around
me
evaporated itself into a ball of arid nothingness,
Countless times in my entire life I’ve experienced; that try as hard as
I
could to astoundingly procreate; every part of my body found itself
besieged
with diabolically aggrandizing stagnation; withering into wisps of
vespered
oblivion,
Countless times in my entire life I’ve experienced; that try as hard as
I
could to earn wealth; the atrociously sodomizing whiplashes of the
manipulatively commercial world; buried me an infinite feet beneath
soil;
although I was robustly alive,
Countless times in my entire life I’ve experienced; that try as hard as
I
could to execute magic; each ounce of tantalizing mysticism
metamorphosed
into a lunch box of practicality around me; and the mysterious destiny
lines
on my palms started to seem like robotic squares and triangles drawn
with
bland chalk,
Countless times in my entire life I’ve experienced; that try as hard as
I
could to wholesomely cleanse; obnoxiously irrevocable dirt still
invidiously
camouflaged my fragrant persona; at times rendering it one befitting a
dreadfully unwashed pig,
Countless times in my entire life I’ve experienced; that try as hard as
I
could to endlessly preach; my tongue intractably stuck in the deepest
corner
of my throat; and all that came out of my mouth was ludicrous
balderdash;
which attracted every fraternity of stray dog,
Countless times in my entire life I’ve experienced; that try as hard as
I
could to intriguingly emulate; the society around me amorphously
transited
into a state of baffling atrophy; deserting me with none to copy except
gutless air,
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Countless times in my entire life I’ve experienced; that try as hard as
I
could to mellifluously sing; it rained bombs and unprecedentedly
deafening
noise all around; making my voice seem like a mocking pin dropping in
an
ocean of uncontrollable activity,
Countless times in my entire life I’ve experienced; that try as hard as
I
could to adapt truth; the ignominiously victimizing devil deliriously
infiltrated my conscience; with the wrath of profanely dilapidated
lies,
Countless times in my entire life I’ve experienced; that try as hard as
I
could to bountifully breathe; the fangs of wholesomely silencing death
seemed nearer and nearer to my silhouette; torturously asphyxiating me
beyond the final thresholds of redemption,
But never in my entire life have I ever felt that I wasn’t able to love
when
I’ve ardently and altruistically wanted to; with the Omnipotent Lord
Almighty transforming every tangible and intangible object in my
vicinity
into a paradise of unconquerable friendship; the very instant that I
merely
uttered it; the very instant its beats leapt uninhibitedly from my
heart
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LOVE
Neither did it become more stupendously extraordinary than yesterday;
Nor
did it transform into more flagrantly dwindling than ever before,
Neither did it become more blissfully fragrant than yesterday; Nor did
it
transform into more despicably cadaverous than ever before,
Neither did it become more triumphantly brilliant than yesterday; Nor
did
it transform into more treacherously defeated than ever before,
Neither did it become more truthfully emollient than yesterday; Nor did
it
transform into more sinfully satanic than ever before,
Neither did it become more exuberantly ecstatic than yesterday; Nor did
it
transform into more forlornly decrepit than ever before,
Neither did it become more unflinchingly unfettered than yesterday; Nor
did
it transform into more parasitically coward than ever before,
Neither did it become more timelessly liberating than yesterday; Nor
did it
transform into more hideously incarcerating than ever before,
Neither did it become more mellifluously ebullient than yesterday; Nor
did
it transform into more salaciously cacophonic than ever before,
Neither did it become more beautifully panoramic than yesterday; Nor
did it
transform into more ruthlessly ugly than ever before,
Neither did it become more royally inimitable than yesterday; Nor did
it
transform into more ludicrously floundering than ever before,
Neither did it become more astoundingly proliferating than yesterday;
Nor
did it transform into more hilariously impotent than ever before,
Neither did it become more unbelievably devoted than yesterday; Nor did
it
transform into more hedonistically agnostic than ever before,
Neither did it become more optimistically enlightening than yesterday;
Nor
did it transform into more deplorably discouraging than ever before,
Neither did it become more euphorically gallivanting than yesterday;
Nor did
it transform into more lugubriously morbid than ever before,
Neither did it become more beautifully evolving than yesterday; Nor did
it
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transform into more grotesquely stagnant than ever before,
Neither did it become more resplendently radiating than yesterday; Nor
did
it transform into more blackened depravation than ever before,
Neither did it become more holistically learned than yesterday; Nor did
it
transform into more perniciously illiterate than ever before,
Neither did it become more incredulously tangy than yesterday; Nor did
it
transform into more lackadaisically staunch than ever before,
Neither did it become more spell bindingly passionate than yesterday;
Nor
did it transform into more aimlessly amorphous than ever before,
Neither did it become more eternally fructifying than yesterday; Nor
did it
transform into more cynically rotten than ever before,
Neither did it become more extraordinarily priceless than yesterday;
Nor did
it transform into more egregiously penurious than ever before,
Neither did it become more Omnipotently Life-yielding than yesterday;
Nor
did it transform into more gorily corpselike than ever before,
Neither did it become more jubilantly blossoming than yesterday; Nor
did it
transform into more pathetically disheveled than ever before,
Neither did it become more vivaciously sparkling than yesterday; Nor
did it
transform into more acerbically rustic than ever before,
Neither did it become more magnanimously benevolent than yesterday; Nor
did
it transform into more vindictively venomous than ever before,
Neither did it become more charismatically adorable than yesterday; Nor
did
it transform into more dismally cancerous than ever before,
Neither did it become more jauntily versatile than yesterday; Nor did
it
transform into more indiscriminately jinxed than ever before,
Neither did it become more fantastically artistic than yesterday; Nor
did it
transform into more vapidly monotonous than ever before,
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There was no question of it altering itself to something “More” or
something
“Less” with the fading of time or “Ever Before”; There was no question
of it
being “More Blooming” or “More Decaying” as time sped through the
chapters
of Omnipotent existence or “Ever Before”; because “Love” was; is and
shall
perpetually remain pricelessly unconquerable; because “Love” was; is
and
shall forever reign every sphere of earth and altruistically symbiotic
existence as “Omnipresently Immortal”….
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MORE IMMORTALLY GODLY THAN EVER BEFORE….
That very same blood which seemed so pricelessly
scarlet in your veins; looked disdainfully pugnacious
and unfathomably repelling; when removed from your
body and sighted on lackadaisically indolent ground
instead,
That very same sweat which seemed so Omnipotently
golden in your armpits; looked parsimoniously
orphaned and lugubriously opprobrious ; when removed
from your body sighted on parasitically threadbare
ground instead,
That very same saliva which seemed so sensuously
enticing on your tongue; looked penuriously decrepit
and acrimoniously forlorn; when removed from your body
and sighted on baselessly wanton ground instead,
Those very same teeth which seemed so charismatically
twinkling in your mouth; looked disastrously broken
and uncontrollably shivering; when removed from your
body sighted on ethereally nonchalant ground instead,
Those very same hair which seemed so astoundingly
ravishing on your scalp; looked fretfully wanton and
inanely diminishing; when removed from your body and
sighted on worthlessly barren ground instead,
That very same wax which seemed so uninhibitedly
artistic in your ears; looked disgustingly deplorable
and fetidly acrid; when removed from your body and
sighted on dolorously blackened ground instead,
That very same moisture which seemed so royally
Omniscient in your eyes; looked pathetically
variegated and ominously jinxed; when removed from
your body and sighted on remorsefully wasting ground
instead,
Those very same bones which seemed so indomitably
Herculean in your arms; looked frigidly hapless and
intractably deteriorating; when removed from your body
and sighted on despairingly delinquent ground instead,
That very same mucus which seemed so superbly
befitting in your nostrils; looked desolately cursed
and deliriously ignominious; when removed from your
body and sighted on insatiably cringing ground
instead,
That very same brain which seemed so ingeniously
unparalleled in your skull; looked treacherously
diabolical and perilously stagnating; when removed
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from your body and sighted on stupidly obdurate ground
instead,
Those very same eyelashes which seemed so
Omnipresently mischievous on your eyelids; looked
diminutively hopeless and brutally pulverized; when
removed from your body and sighted on fugitively
identitiless ground instead,
Those very same nails which seemed so unbelievably
artistic on your fingers; looked demonically astray
and despicably trembling; when removed from your body
and sighted on monotonously stony ground instead,
That very same birthmark which seemed so invincibly
prestigious on your skin; looked atrociously sinister
and hedonistically isolated; when removed from your
body and sighted on tempestuously quavering ground
instead,
That very same smile which seemed so Omnipresently
magnificent on your lips; looked inconsolably
shriveled and disastrously fading; when removed from
your body and sighted on emotionlessly crumpled ground
instead,
That very same food which seemed so marvelously
replenishing in your stomach; looked satanically
vomiting and unforgivably stinking; when removed from
your body and sighted on worthlessly balderdash ground
instead,
Those very same destiny lines which seemed so
unassailably resolute on your palms; looked unbearably
disgruntled and vapidly excoriated; when removed from
your body and sighted on horrifically bland ground
instead,
That very same conscience which seemed so righteously
Omnipotent in your soul; looked sadistically
tyrannized and inevitably adulterated; when removed
from your body and sighted on mundanely reverberating
ground instead,
That very same breath which seemed so unconquerably
life-yielding in your lungs; looked amorphously
non-existent and invisibly wailing; when removed from
your body and sighted on truculently lambasted ground
instead,
Paradoxically to the above; those very beats which
seemed so bountifully passionate in your heart; looked
more Immortally godly; looked more unflinchingly
powerful and perpetually uniting than ever before;
when removed from your body; and sighted not only on
colorless ground; but even the most evanescently
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mercurial cranny of this Universe instead….
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AIDS DOESN’T KILL. YOUR ATTITUDE KILLS.
Compassionately shaking hands with them; wont in anyway enshroud every
ingredient of your blood with the most unforgivably cancerous of
disease;
wont in anyway annihilate you forever and ever and ever from the
trajectory
of this fathomless Universe,
Profusely intermingling your shadow with theirs; wont in anyway
diminish you
beyond the threshold of disparagingly dolorous oblivion; wont in anyway
obfuscate your integrity with the clouds of tawdry salaciousness,
Tirelessly talking with them; wont in anyway make you the most
delinquently
inferior organism on this boundless earth; wont in anyway char your
inimitably distinctive identity,
Amiably kissing them on their rubicund lips; wont in anyway evaporate
every
ounce of immunity from your body; wont in anyway transform you into the
most
treacherously cursed entity alive,
Uninhibitedly fondling their silken hair; wont in anyway jinx you with
even
the most infinitesimal parasite on this limitless earth; wont in anyway
trounce you to your dolorously fetid grave,
Mischievously nibbling at their innocuous ears; wont in anyway numb
each of
your senses to even the tiniest trace of sound; wont in anyway engulf
each
brilliant day of yours with hopelessly asphyxiating blackness,
Jubilantly adventuring with them in the inscrutable forests; wont in
anyway
sap you of untamed powerhouse of effulgent energy; wont in anyway make
you
an impotent pinch of mud fretting for an infinite lifetimes,
Profoundly staring into the whites of their impeccable eyes; wont in
anyway
blind you forever from every conceivable iota of pleasure and panoramic
light; wont in anyway pulverize you into inanely impoverished
nothingness,
Eclectically sketching their harmlessly nimble silhouette; wont in
anyway
vengefully deteriorate you into a pool of insipid nothingness; wont in
anyway render you as the most ignominiously slandered artist alive,
Holistically eating with them in the same bowl; wont in anyway
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metamorphose
you into an ocean of endlessly lambasting tears; wont in anyway
inundate the
walls of your stomach with venomously aggrieved poison rather than the
celestial fruits of the Creator Divine,
Unflinchingly entwining your fingers into theirs; wont in anyway
horrendously deplete you of every ounce of your strength; wont in
anyway
impede you from symbiotically coalescing with the rest of eternally
fructifying living kind,
Sleeping impregnably close to them to shelter them at night; wont in
anyway
grant you a place in the most vindictively unsparing of hell; wont in
anyway
prematurely bury you a countless feet beneath your veritable grave,
Flirtatiously tickling their nubile skin; wont in anyway hang you
upside
down in the most brilliantly blazing of Sunlight; wont in anyway seal
every
other synergistically untainted option for you in the chapter of
resplendent
life,
Wholeheartedly embracing them as one of your own kin; wont in anyway
perpetuate in you the germs of the most ominously tyrannical of
disease;
wont in anyway render you satanically crippled for the remainder of
your
life,
Affably conserving each droplet of their golden sweat in your palms;
wont in
anyway erase the spell binding destiny lines of your existence; wont in
anyway proclaim you as a preposterously shameful misfit for the fabric
of
society,
Altruistically applying the balm of humanity on their inexplicable
wounds;
wont in anyway assassinate every bit of harmonious knowledge that you
had so
wonderfully assimilated since the first cry of birth; wont in anyway
torment
you even after you died,
Uninhibitedly drinking water from their unfinished glass; wont in
anyway
transform every ingredient of your Omnipotent blood into unbearably
vindictive venom; wont in anyway truculently slain the royal seeds of
virility from your endowed life,
Unceasingly enlightening them with the magical artistry in your
persona;
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wont in anyway endanger even the most diminutive shade of existence on
the
perennial planet; wont in anyway transform you into a sinful eunuch
wailing
the last words of your life,
Unassailably blending every breath of yours with theirs; wont in anyway
defeat you the slightest in any philanthropic quest of your blessed
life;
wont in anyway abruptly snap the fangs of your miraculously
proliferating
existence,
Immortally bonding every beat of your heart with theirs; wont in anyway
make
you the most abhorred criminal of this globe; wont in anyway
metamorphose
every definition of true love into sadistically betraying hatred,
Paradoxically; whereas doing all the above things with them wont in
anyway
harm you the tiniest; but their not receiving the same from you would
definitely make them die the most ghastliest of death; a death which
would
not be a result of their suffering from HIV/AIDS , but an extinction
which
would be the most horrifically gruesome; a death which would be the
most
perpetually criminal; caused due to opprobrious disdain and neglect by
you;
you and only you; who was none other than their uncaring fellow human
kind…
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HAVE HIV/AIDS. YOU STILL LIVE TILL THE CREATOR
WANTS YOU TO.
If he had been your Brother; then you’d have perhaps mischievously
poked at
his enchantingly twinkling nose; uninhibitedly cavorting with him
through
the freshly rain soaked fields of untamed corn,
If he had been your Father; then you’d have perhaps earnestly served
him to
the best of your ability; sleeping compassionately close to his blessed
heart; conceiving it to be the most invincibly celestial fortress on
this
fathomlessly enamoring planet,
If he had been your Husband; then you’d have perhaps walked shoulder to
shoulder with him in every aspect of symbiotically fragrant existence;
miraculously ameliorating the terseness in his temples; with the
artistry of
your mellifluously heavenly fingers,
If he had been your Neighbor; then you’d have perhaps enlightened every
instant of his flabbergasting boredom; with the blazingly unfettered
optimism in your resplendently innocuous eyes,
If he had been your Uncle; then you’d have perhaps altruistically
listened
to the experiences of his exhilaratingly intrepid life; convivially
sharing
supper with him in the darkness of the insidiously sultry night,
If he had been your Teacher; then you’d have perhaps bent in due
obeisance
to each of his philanthropically eternal commands; trying to imbibe the
maximum you could; of his sermons on the chapters of priceless life and
humanity,
If he had been your Fan; then you’d have perhaps indefatigably tried to
live
up to his expectations; everytime you had the opportunity to
majestically
portray your inimitably iridescent talent to the boundless world,
If he had been your Mentor; then you’d have perhaps worshipped him
every
unfurling second of the brilliantly streaming day and sensuous night;
dedicating every ounce of your magnificent success to his tirelessly
sublimating voice,
If he had been your Slave; then you’d have perhaps irrefutably ensured
that
he got his quintessentially reinvigorating meals of the day; so that he
diligently shed every iota of his robust perspiration for you all his
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life,
If he had been your Shadow; then you’d have perhaps magnanimously
allowed
him to snuggle close to your chest in the wilderness of the ruthless
night;
replenishing his every desire with the unequivocal exuberance in your
life,
If he had been your Son; then you’d have perhaps perpetually kept him
cuddled in your impregnably unflinching lap; sequestering him from even
the
most infinitesimal treachery of existence; till the very last breath of
your
life,
If he had been your Ancestor; then you’d have perhaps tantalized every
bone
of your lugubriously opprobrious survival; wholesomely enshrouded and
enchanted; with the inscrutable tales of his pristine past,
If he had been your Sculptor; then you’d have perhaps cherished each of
his
treasured moldings; profoundly and intimately in the innermost
dormitories
of your soul; for times immemorial,
If he had been your Godfather; then you’d have perhaps fervently
yearned to
kiss his divinely feet every unleashing instant of ebulliently
enthralling
existence; perennially assimilate the ideals of his benign life in
every
ingredient of your crimson blood,
If he had been your Friend; then you’d have perhaps wholeheartedly
welcome
him with open arms; wanting to be a perpetual element of every of his
joy
and inexplicable tribulations,
If he had been your Fiancé; then you’d have perhaps tirelessly dreamt
about
him a countless days and nights; till the time you didn’t forever unite
with
him; in unassailably sacrosanct connubial bliss,
If he had been your Successor/Kin; then you’d have perhaps spent a
limitless
moments of your life breathing affably close to him; tirelessly
explaining
to him the way in which he should disburse your countless millions;
after
you were veritably dead,
If he had been your Chef; then you’d have perhaps unlimitedly admired
the
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unbelievably incredulous art in his palms; that spell-bindingly evolved
the
most ravishingly appetizing of delicacies within the ethereal wink of
an
eye,
But if he wasn’t related with you in any manner; then the same “Him”
having
HIV/AIDS would have definitely been several ostracized and abused by
you; as
you disdainfully discarded him from the fabric of your sanctimonious
society
as a sinful untouchable,
Hopelessly failing to realize that there was no “Relation/Religion Tag”
needed to bond with another living being of your kind; as the Lord had
created everyone alike unconquerably bonded in the religion of
humanity;
And whereas he could still survive with HIV/AIDS for a long long time
till
the Omnipotent Creator wanted him to breathe and even without your
support;
but for disrespecting another of your fellow mate; for criminally
disowning
one similar to you of the Lord’s Omnipresent living kind; you for one
had
definitely confirmed an undeniably ghastly place for yourself in the
realms
of diabolically pulverizing hell; even before you could reach; the end
of
your impoverished destined time…
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AN INFINITE TIMES BIGGER….
You might have fearlessly adventured through an infinite enigmatic
”Forests”all throughout an infinite resplendent lifetimes of yours; but
always remember that the swirl of the unhindered“Forests” would still
and
forever remain an infinite times bigger than any form of your
impoverished
life,
You might have unflinchingly encountered an infinite treacherously
lambasting waves of the stormy “Ocean” all throughout an infinite
effulgent
lifetimes of yours; but always remember that the majesty of the
untainted
“Oceans” would still and forever remain an infinite times bigger than
any
form of your diminutive life,
You might have wholeheartedly replenished and relished an infinite
fruits
of “Mother Nature” all throughout an infinite symbiotic lifetimes of
yours;
but always remember that the panorama of blissful “Mother Nature” would
still and forever remain an infinite times bigger than any form of your
truncated life,
You might have inimitably spoken an infinite pearls of blazing “Truth”
all
throughout an infinite triumphant lifetimes of yours; but always
remember
that the chapter of unassailable “Truth” would still and forever remain
an
infinite times bigger than any form of your infinitesimal life,
You might have royally inhaled an infinite puffs of the synergistic
“Atmosphere” all throughout an infinite dazzling lifetimes of yours;
but
always remember that the enchantment of the tantalizing “Atmosphere”
would
still and forever remain an infinite times bigger than any form of your
flickering life,
You might have intrepidly walked through an infinite blistering “Fires”
all
throughout an infinite enamoring lifetimes of yours; but always
remember
that the tenacity of the infallible “Fire” would still and forever
remain an
infinite times bigger than any form of your ethereal life,
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You might have victoriously played an infinite types of uncanny “Games”
all
throughout an infinite iridescent lifetimes of yours; but always
remember
that the magnetism of the unfathomable “Game” would still and forever
remain
an infinite times bigger than any form of your transient life,
You might have unflinchingly absorbed an infinite rays of Omnipotent
“Sunlight” all throughout an infinite bountiful lifetimes of yours; but
always remember that the propensity of the Omnipresent “Sunlight” would
still and forever an infinite times bigger than any form of your
destitute
life,
You might have unceasingly assimilated an infinite words of
aristocratic
“Language” all throughout an infinite synergistic lifetimes of yours;
but
always remember that the richness of fathomless “Language” would still
and
forever remain an infinite times bigger than any form of your slavering
life,
You might have unconquerably stared for an infinite hours into the
whiteness
of the “Mirror” all throughout an infinite ebullient lifetimes of
yours; but
always remember that the candidness of the honest “Mirror” would still
and
forever remain an infinite times bigger than any form of your
subjugated
life,
You might have peerlessly conquered an infinite peaks of the
indomitable
“Mountain” all throughout an infinite rhapsodic lifetimes of yours; but
always remember that the visage of the invincible “Mountain” would
still and
forever remain an infinite times bigger than any form of your molecular
life,
You might have fearlessly shed an infinite droplets of priceless
“Blood” all
throughout an infinite blessed lifetimes of yours; but always remember
that
the compassion of humanitarian “Blood” would still and forever remain
an
infinite times bigger than any form of your mercurial life,
You might have domineeringly played and slurped at an infinite globules
of
crystalline “Water” all throughout an infinite jubilant lifetimes of
yours;
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but always remember that the inevitability of divine “Water” would
still and
forever remain an infinite times bigger than any form of your minuscule
life,
You might have majestically whipped through an infinite lanes of
untamed
“Wilderness” all throughout an infinite effervescent lifetimes of
yours; but
always remember that the inebriation of the ravishing “Wilderness”
would
still and forever remain an infinite times bigger than any form of your
parsimonious life,
You might have indefatigably romanced and philandered an infinite
moonless
“Nights” all throughout an infinite glorious lifetimes of yours; but
always
remember that the stupor of the celestial “Night” would still and
forever
remain an infinite times bigger than any form of your miserly life,
You might have been an infinite apostles of insuperable “Peace” all
throughout an infinite spell binding lifetimes of yours; but always
remember
that the magnificence of heavenly “Peace” would still and forever
remain an
infinite times bigger than any form of your faltering life,
You might have unquestionably fertilized an infinite “Women” all
throughout
an infinite ubiquitous lifetimes of yours; but always remember that the
motherhood of Omniscient “Women” would still and forever remain an
infinite
times bigger than any form of your extinguishing life,
You might have effortlessly tolerated an infinite cisterns of
glistening
“Sweat” all throughout an infinite lifetimes of yours; but always
remember
that the fragrance of righteously persevering “Sweat” would still and
forever remain an infinite times bigger than any form of your o
obsolete
life,
And you might have uninhibitedly romanced an infinite Immortal
“Heartbeats”
all throughout an infinite undaunted lifetimes of yours; but always
remember
that the fervor of the Godly “Heartbeat” would still and forever remain
and
infinite times bigger than any form of your destined life….
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THIS VERY BLESSED INSTANT….
Show me a single candle on the trajectory of this fathomlessly
enchanting
Universe; which doesn’t pathetically melt; when its emotionlessly
obdurate
wick glares and brilliantly glows?
Show me a single patch of soil on the trajectory of this boundlessly
effulgent Universe; which doesn’t lividly wet; even as torrential
cloudbursts of rain ferociously plummeted upon it from the carpet of
crimson
sky?
Show me a single eyelid on the trajectory of this extraordinarily
majestic
Universe; which doesn’t subserviently bat; as the profoundly blazing
rays of
the Mid-day Sun; permeated right through its impeccable whites?
Show me a single insect on the trajectory of this royally resplendent
Universe; which doesn’t meekly yield; even as the unsurpassably
indiscriminate dinosaur wholesomely tread upon it?
Show me a single river on the trajectory of this unbelievably
burgeoning
Universe; which doesn’t impoverishedly evaporate; as the inexhaustibly
sweltering rays of acrimonious Summer fell upon it for marathon hours
of the
day?
Show me a single brick on the trajectory of this unfathomably
mesmerizing
Universe; which doesn’t profusely lament all night and day for being
brutally asphyxiated in the realms of the cadaverously dark foundation?
Show me a single bird on the trajectory of this miraculously
ameliorating
Universe; which doesn’t fall on the callously stony ground; as the
mercilessly tyrannical hunter shot it straight through it exuberant
wings?
Show me a single vein on the trajectory of this marvelously blossoming
Universe; which doesn’t tawdrily freeze; when buried several feet
beneath
the frigidly Herculean avalanche?
Show me a single stomach on the trajectory of this limitlessly
enthralling
Universe; which doesn’t unrelentingly cry; when flagrantly emaciated
for
countless hours without even an infinitesimal morsel of food?
Show me a single rock on the trajectory of this insuperably redolent
Universe; which doesn’t get forlornly slapped and humiliated in the
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midst of
the ocean; as the undulatingly choppy waves unsparingly splashed
against its
naked black breasts?
Show me a single infant on the trajectory of this optimistically
Omnipresent
Universe; which doesn’t unstoppably wail; when hedonistically snatched
from
the inimitably compassionate belly of its invincible mother?
Show me a single shard of naked iron on the trajectory of this
incredulously
igniting Universe; which doesn’t disdainfully rust; when uninhibitedly
exposed to the profusely moisture laden atmosphere?
Show me a single artist on the trajectory of this celestially
stupefying
Universe; who doesn’t feel sacrilegiously hanged till death; when asked
to
work from a mechanically monotonous 9 to 9; in the coffins of the
robotically commercial office?
Show me a single tortoise on the trajectory of this eclectically
bountiful
Universe; who doesn’t tirelessly starve for priceless life; at being
atrociously kicked into the 1000 M superfast athlete race?
Show me a single soldier on the trajectory of this iridescently
vivacious
Universe; who doesn’t feel like instantaneously committing suicide;
rather
than being shamefully tortured by the bombastically chauvinistic enemy
camp?
Show me a single nightingale on the trajectory of this vibrantly
spectacular
Universe; which doesn’t feel like an amorphously deadened stone; after
being
forced to only stay with the cacophonically groaning frogs in the well?
Show me a single sweat laden armpit on the trajectory of this
incomprehensibly spell binding Universe; which doesn’t shrink to the
size of
a lugubriously inconspicuous mosquito; as the monstrously impotent air
of
the artificial air-conditioner indefatigably blew over it?
Show me a single nostril on the trajectory of this fantastically
proliferating Universe; which doesn’t despairingly strangulate; when
ruthlessly held under water without any contraption; for over a few
minutes
of time?
And I know it before hand; that try as hard as you may; and even if you
spent an infinite lifetimes of yours dogmatically searching for the
same;
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you would never be able to find it or for that matter reach even an
inane
trace near its non-existent scent,
Therefore forget it. Instead I can easily show all of you on the
trajectory
of this jubilantly palpitating Universe; a countless hearts still and
immortally radiating the tunes of perpetual love for an infinite more
births
even after the physical body had veritable died; this very blessed
instant….
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A TO Z IMMORTAL LOVE
Alluring; wholesomely luring even the most remotely
alien; in its captivatingly spell binding swirl for
centuries immemorial,
Auguring; magnificently evolving the most supremely
royal destiny; that you would ever encounter on the
trajectory of this mesmerizing planet,
Attractive; drifting even the most incorrigibly
ruthless heads in its direction; as it magnetically
trespassed across voluptuous soil,
Acclimatizing; blossoming beyond the zenith of
wonderfully bestowing eternity; even in the most
tumultuously ferocious rain; and ungainly storm,
Was the cradle of immortal love; not only bonding two
bodies for countless births; but perpetually ensuring
that their breaths diffused passionately together; for
boundless decades yet to come….
Beautiful; charming even the most languidly dreariest
of leaf in the morbid atmosphere; with its stupendous
vivacity,
Blooming; sprouting and proliferating incomprehensible
more of its kind; as every instant unveiled into a
complete minute,
Bountiful; bequeathing upon every impoverished entity;
whether rich or indigent; the magic of symbiotic
existence; alike,
Blessed; engendering you to feel the richest organism
on this Universe; once you made its compassionate
beats an indispensable ingredient of your wandering
soul,
Was the sky of immortal love; not only showering the
rain of passionate goodness upon treacherously
trembling soil; but perpetually ensuring that it
spawned into a civilization of exuberant enthrallment;
as every morning freshly overtook the previous
sinister night….
Captivating; inevitably drawing even the most
diabolical of demons to replenish their shattered
lives; with its perennial juice,
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Camaraderie; affably bonding disgruntled souls in
threads of friendship; enshrouding their bodies with
divine benevolence,
Compassionate; triggering fireballs of untamed desire
even in the heart of the murderously frigid night,
Calisthenics; astoundingly demonstrating that
Herculean power can articulately evolve into a tornado
of incredulous eloquence,
Was the fortress of immortal love; not only invincibly
defending the most sacred manifestations of eternal
romance; but perpetually ensuring that they blissfully
gallivanted in corridors of unfettered yearning…
Delectable; as nimble as the fleet footed and
innocuous rabbit; although it towered above everything
else on this fathomless Universe,
Dreamy; rhapsodically fantasizing in the island of
gregarious fascination; even as the lecherous
indiscriminately sucked blood outside,
Doughty; marvelously facing every acrimonious obstacle
that came its way; triumphantly marching past the
limits of unparalleled success,
Dimpled; charismatically blushing into a valley of
profound ecstasy; as you relentlessly stared at its
tantalizingly seductive contours,
Was the ocean of immortal love; not only pacifying the
overwhelmingly scorched ground of betrayal; but
perpetually ensuring that it spawned into a paradise
or irrefutable truth; and unfathomable belonging….
Eloquent; disseminating its magnanimous melody to
every barbarically estranged cranny of this
unsurpassably gargantuan Universe,
Everlasting; spiraling into a cloud of handsome
fragrance beyond infinite infinity; leaving its
essence of celestial peace and harmony wherever it
went,
Endowed; inundating each iota of lackluster
countenances with unbelievable talent and Oligarchic
charm,
Emollient; disbursing its heavenly scent to all those
arenas of the gargantuan continent; besieged with
inexplicable despair and euphemistic pain,
Was the ring of immortal love; not only binding all
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irrespective of caste; creed; color or race; but
perpetually ensuring that they embraced each other in
whirlpools of passionate desire; till the time they
relinquished their final breath….
Fabulous; stupendously casting its spell of
unconquerable enigma; upon every lecherously
monotonous soul staggering towards hopeless
extinction,
Flowering; redolently springing into petals of
optimistic light; to enlighten the lives of those
deprived; and defunct of vibrantly melodious life,
Fragrant; ubiquitously disseminating the divinely
aroma of brotherhood; in every speck of soil coalesced
with; horrendously stinking manipulation and malice,
Fructifying; yielding the most priceless gifts of
egalitarian humanity; without the most tiniest of
investment or prejudice,
Was the rainbow of immortal love; not only
perpetuating dungeons of obnoxious gloom with
thunderbolts of perennial hope; but ensuring that
every organism black or white; knocked the doors of
glittering success; alike….
Grandiloquent; basking in the glorious splendor of
resplendent beauty and exotically unfurling newness,
Gyrating; pulsating to the most stupefying tunes of
ecstatic excitement; as the crimson fireball of Sun
transcended beyond the golden horizons,
Giving; philanthropically donating all elements and
celestial virtues; that surged forward to construct
the most formidably resilient human kind,
Glittering; shimmering in the aisles of unmatched
splendor and grace; to metamorphose all devastating
disease; into a profusely Omnipotent garland of
happiness,
Was the island of immortal love; not only instilling
back euphoric cheer in the eyes of all those miserably
shivering and divested; but perpetually ensuring that
they intrepidly arose to the occasion called life;
granting them a countless bountiful breaths; more to
survive….
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Highest; superceding everything else that was tangible
and intangible; on the bedspread of this
overwhelmingly mystifying Universe,
Handsome; majestically portraying each element of
gorgeously endowing life; in the most dynamically
supreme of its forms,
Heavenly; making every benign entity philandering
passionately on this planet; manifest in entirety
towards the pinnacle of its ultimate dreams,
Hallmark; the epitome of all achievements and
fulfillment in destined life; distributing its
sacrosanct virtue to every despicably devastated
entity exhausted of life,
Was the immortal blanket of love; not only
sequestering all those maimed and deplorably shivering
in the winds of its congenial warmth; but ensuring
that they resided as the ultimate kings of prosperity;
for infinite more births; yet to come….
Ingratiating; spectacularly unveiling into a myriad of
insurmountable brilliance; for all those deluged with
disgusting solitude,
Incarcerating; imprisoning everyone all mortal and
immortals; in its immaculately divine carpet of
rhapsodic joy,
Innocuous; metamorphosing every commercially rotting
entity; into realms of holistically sacrosanct
childhood; once again,
Invincible; unflinchingly withstanding the most
acridly mighty onslaught of the treacherous devil,
Was the fruit of immortal love; not only placating the
hunger of all those despairingly decimated; but
perpetually ensuring that nobody with a benign heart;
never ever slept a famished night…
Jaunty; forever smiling in a world of magical
contentment; away and completely oblivious to the
pathetically ludicrous vagaries; of this cold-blooded
world,
Jingling; merrily cajoling even the most invidiously
frazzled senses; with the profoundly oriental
enchantment; in its glorious voice,
Juvenile; exploring and discovering a whole new world
of fabulous excitement as each instant unleashed;
romancing in the tantalizing clouds of unsurpassable
eternity,
Jolly; forever blooming in the unprecedented ardor of
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existence; dissipating the true exhilaration of
priceless life,
Was the pearl of immortal love; not only filtering
divinely bliss through a hideously distorted web of
mangled lies; but perpetually ensuring that the
rudiments of survival; always stayed united above the
rest….
Kingly; overshadowing all debris and abhorrent
violence on the periphery of this boundless earth; to
emerge irrevocably triumphant in every sphere of
inscrutably seductive life,
Kind; hugging all those baselessly orphaned trembling
on the dusty streets; granting them holistic shelter
in its majestic arms,
Karmic; philanthropically spreading the message of
brotherhood and sharing; without expecting the
slightest of emolument or salute,
Kaleidoscopic; encompassing multitudinal colors of a
purifying existence; swaying nostalgically in waves of
titillating longing; incessantly adding new
dimensions to fatigued life,
Was the immortal Sun of love; not only fumigating the
earth to be bereft of treachery and crime; but
perpetually ensuring that the clouds showered globules
of peace; upon every molecule created by the Almighty
Lord; alike….
Lascivious; igniting thunderbolts of intimidating
desire; even in the heart of the savagely frozen and
sulking pond,
Luminating; radiating the sacred effulgence of
humanity to far and wide; caressing all those severely
afflicted with its mesmerizing humanitarian touch,
Loquacious; indefatigably bubbling in the fullest
spirit of life; impregnating countless in the
whirlpool of its never-ending enthusiasm,
Lovely; enveloping each grotesquely stumbling organism
in the realms of gregariously convivial fantasy,
Was the immortal mountain of love; not only defending
the unequivocally righteous cause of humanity from
even the most infinitesimal trace of evil; but
perpetually ensuring that each contaminated bit of
lies; transformed into a cloud above paradise…
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Marvelous; ruling the earth with the reigns of
equality; ever since the time it was created,
Majestic; governing the entire impoverished planet
with supreme tranquility and charm; representing a
civilization uninhibitedly encapsulated with
gloriously pulsating life,
Mollifying; mellowing cataclysmically unruly storms;
with the enamoring sweetness in its sound,
Mystical; weaving a trail of compassionate
fascination; for every living being to wholeheartedly
trespass upon,
Was the immortal ship of love; not only wading like a
resplendent fairy through the most bizarre of
maelstroms; but perpetually ensuring that life on the
planet; never came to a ghastly standstill….
Nutritious; instilling scintillatingly sparkling
radiance; in every being tottering uncouthly in the
dormitories of saddened darkness,
Nostalgic; transiting even the most monotonously
ungainly; into realms of playfully godly childhood,
Nomadic; tirelessly surging from place to place; to
shower upon one and all; the blessings of divinely
sharing; alike,
Noble; congenially bonding with even the most
penurious of organisms slithering on cold soil;
quenching the thirst of every bleary eyed traveler;
with the nectar in its alluring senses,
Was the immortal tree of love; not only rejuvenating
the spirit of despondently dying mankind; but
perpetually ensuring that diligent lovers; always
remained bonded in bows of solidarity; for immemorial
times….
Oligarchic; seated on the most profusely embellished
throne of unfathomable prosperity,
Omnipotent; the most powerful spirit domineering one
and all; on the crust of this handsomely blessed
planet,
Omnipresent; a cloud of unflinching brotherhood that
embraced the entire globe in waves of ecstatic
rhapsody; to reign supreme even after the sky had
blended with threadbare soil,
Omniscient; a poignantly clairvoyant breeze; which
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mapped your emollient destiny to unfurl; even
centuries before you were born,
Was the seed of immortal love; not only sprouting into
countless new as each day transcended the sinister
night; but perpetually ensuring that the branches of
peace; brotherhood; always bloomed till the highest
point of the sky….
Princely; casting its royal spell upon diminishing
souls; to grant them the most incredulous expedition
of their starved lives,
Poignant; passionately philandering through the lanes
of sizzling desire; tingling every bit of soil that it
tread on; with its spell binding stride,
Piquant; astoundingly bewildering the irascibly
pertinent tycoon with the versatility in its
footsteps; stinging the devilish with an arrow of
candid righteousness,
Pristine; immaculately shimmering in its amazingly
virgin glory; not being adulterated even the slightest
by the most lethal venom swinging freely around,
Was the fireball of immortal love; not only blazing
streaks of flamboyant brilliance in every continent it
chose to gallivant in; but perpetually ensured that
the beams of an enlightening tomorrow; swept past the
haplessly staggering; for centuries unprecedented…
Queenly; ubiquitously propagating the essence of
harmony and humanity; to every organism strangulated
with hideous malice,
Quintessential; inhabiting the most cardinal positions
in an individuals existence; instilling in him the
unsurpassably miraculous wonders of this dexterous
world,
Qualitative; bestowing upon every disparagingly
struggling entity; the most royal dream of his choice,
Quantitative; indefatigably multiplying its
wonderfully cascading essence; to envelop ruthlessly
disgruntled souls in the waves of; vibrantly
everlasting imagery,
Was the disc of immortal love; not only drifting even
the most devastated towards the fortress of utmost
solidarity; but perpetually ensuring that the walls of
unfettered freedom; grew more formidable in strength
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as each day; unfurled into the perilous night….
Ravishing; perennially alluring even the morbid of
corpses; with its marvelously silken grace and
fascinating form,
Realistic; incorrigibly propelling every organism to
adhere to its roots; irrespective of all notorious
poisoning of the manipulative society,
Resplendent; glistening in a festoon of surreally
titillating fantasy; benevolently cajoling and
harboring all those without a roof,
Rejuvenating; rekindling and superbly replenishing
each derogatorily exhausted iota of the fragile
visage,
Was the fountain of immortal love; which not only
triggered you to gush forward in every aspect of
impoverished life; but perpetually ensured that you
never abnegated your innocuously integral smile…
Soothing; pacifying the traumatic agony in your
breath; with its seductively gregarious whispers,
Satisfying; placating your every brutally tyrannized
nerve; with the magic of its; overwhelmingly heavenly
touch,
Stimulating; arousing even the most murkiest of
corpses in the graveyard; with the lusciousness in its
eternal demeanor,
Sacrosanct; a holy spirit to which even the greatest
of God’s in the cosmos; bent down in appreciative
obeisance,
Was the immortal dwelling of love; not only
impregnating in you the fortitude to bond in the
religion of humanity; but perpetually ensuring that
even the most diminutive of disaster stayed fathomless
miles away from your; blooming countenance….
Truthful; intransigently marching upon the path of
benign goodness; massacring every trace of salacious
evil that confronted it; in its impeccable way,
Tantalizing; evoking you to inevitably continue God’s
sacred chapter of existence; with infernos of longing
dancing ebulliently through your bloodstream,
Tangy; embodying each moment of your morbidly
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clockwork existence; with the vivaciously euphoric
spice of life,
Tinkling; relentlessly fulminating with inexorable
energy to relish life; entrenching all those aimlessly
loitering in its; magnanimous swirl of compassionate
brotherhood,
Was the immortal fabric of love; not only safeguarding
you against the freezing winds of winter as well as
the acrimonious midday Sun; but perpetually ensuring
that man shrug all cannibalism; to exist as a blessed
human; once again….
Ubiquitous; perennially showering its elements of
peace and unflinching brethren; to mockingly
belligerent parts of this colossal planet,
Utopia; the ultimate paradise; pride and prosperity of
all those alive; and the irrefutable crown of glory;
of those about to yet inhale their very first breath,
Uninhibited; possessing the astronomical freedom to
follow the most innermost realms of the pulsating
heart; even though the barbarically ruthless society
tried to poke it; left; right and center,
Unlimited; endlessly spreading its unconquerable reach
to all those; deliberately tottering towards their
ominous graves,
Was the flower of immortal love; not only diffusing
its stupendously charming fragrance to the farthest
point of the globe; but perpetually ensuring that the
wings of freedom always soared the highest in the
clouds; in tandem and alike….
Voluptuous; a garden of enamoringly seductive rose;
that superbly blended with the color of the splendidly
rubicund cheeks,
Vast; encompassing every religion; caste and creed; in
the titillating wisps of its blazingly everlasting
romance,
Vivacious; bubbling with untamed enthusiasm and a
spirit that never died; even as death inevitably
overtook all shades of life,
Vibrant; astonishingly bedazzling even the most
murderous plexus of the sordid night; with the aura of
its unbelievably Omnipotent light,
Was the chapter of immortal love; not only flooding
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the scorched banks of nothingness with pearls of
reinvigorating wisdom; but perpetually ensuring that
love stayed as the ultimate master; forever and ever
and ever….
Wacky; not following any dictatorially rigid direction
or form; as it erupted in rampant spurts from the
inner most recesses of the violently palpitating
heart,
Wealthy; the most opulent treasurehouse on this
fantastically fecund Universe; pricelessly filtering
the light of unity in every miserably cloistered
house,
Withstanding; undeterred by even the most turbulently
ferocious onslaught upon its spotless grace; even as
astronomically formidable civilizations crumbled like
a pack of soggy cards,
Witty; harboring the most uncanny sense of humor on
this sprawling earth; tickling the coward hidden deep
within you; with the gutsy elixir of animated life,
Was the idol of immortal love; not only granting all
philanthropically benign wishes of its followers; but
perpetually ensuring that they evolved into a
supremely compassionate; humankind…
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X-mas; incessantly celebrating the festival of the
happiness; exultating in a world of happiness; far
away from the preposterously diabolical world,
X-rayed; candidly expelling all the share of celestial
good and horrific bad; even in the most remotely
minuscule organism,
Xanthic; dynamically dazzling in the most
altruistically vibrant colors of life; alleviating
suffering to reach the summit of unfathomable bliss,
Xeroxed; replicating a carbon copy of its immutably
sacrosanct ideals in every birth; which it had
romantically coined at the commencement of the very
first life,
Was the sword of immortal love; not only granting
wholesome reprieve from the diabolically slashing
demon; but perpetually ensuring that every religion
melanged into the stream of mesmerizing humanity….
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Yearning; gyrating in a whirlwind of exotic desire;
being the ultimate cry of the ecstatically crying
heart,
Yielding; bequeathing the blissful wave of harmony
upon man and animal alike; to give birth to a
vibrantly blessed living kind,
Yardstick; an ultimate milestone of astronomical
success for every aspiring entrepreneur out there;
making sure that those who tried their best; did
ardently metamorphose the definitions of stale
success,
Youthful; perennially shrugging the leaves of
withering and ailing disease; to escalate into a
heaven of glittering newness,
Was the summit of immortal love; not only breaking
barriers of spurious caste; creed and color; but
perpetually ensuring that the color of unequivocal
sharing profusely deepened its shades; as each instant
galloped into a monumental minute….
Zealous; fervently pursuing the most sacred things in
life; to unfurl into a whole new world of bountifully
unending aspiration,
Zapping; tumultuously stunning the entire world alike;
with its unparalleled honesty and iridescent charm,
Zooming; reaching all those who passionately wanted
it; with a velocity more than what; white lightening
could ever perceive,
Zillion; lingering countless millions in eternal
space; as it preached the religion of oneness; for
decades unsurpassable,
Was the candle of immortal love; not only flaming a
path of everlasting brightness in drudgedly devastated
lives; but perpetually ensuring that man and earth
existed in harmonious unison; everytime God gave them
an opportunity to do so; for fathomless times….
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DESERVED TO BE KISSED
Every summit blazing intrepidly through the satiny
entrenchment of clouds; irrefutably deserved to be
kissed by brilliantly golden sunshine,
Every grass blade standing unflinchingly all
throughout sweltering afternoon; irrefutably deserved
to be kissed by a tantalizing festoon of celestially
shimmering dewdrops; as dawn transcended all ghastly
darkness,
Every patriot relentlessly fighting to save his
revered motherland; irrefutably deserved to be kissed
by invincibly everlasting victory,
Every flower ubiquitously disseminating the scent of
unconquerable humanity; irrefutably deserved to be
kissed by exuberantly vivacious blankets of blissful
breeze,
Every philanthropist intransigently diffusing the
perpetual virtue of uninhibited brotherhood;
irrefutably deserved to be kissed by a wave of
perennial goodness and overwhelming bliss,
Every innocuous eye flickering drearily after a
tumultuously fatiguing days work; irrefutably deserved
to be kissed by mesmerizing curtains of heavenly
sleep,
Every blind organism ebulliently endeavoring its best
to relish the unfathomable beauty of this boundless
Universe; irrefutably deserved to be kissed by
divinely enamoring fireballs of sight,
Every orphan tenaciously fighting its righteous way
through a pack of satanically hostile and manipulative
wolves; irrefutably deserved to be kissed by
unequivocally wholehearted success,
Every mirror candidly divulging even the most inner
most arenas of the immaculate conscience; irrefutably
deserved to be kissed by the impregnably Omnipotent
image of vibrant honesty,
Every minuscule bone unsurpassably determined to scrap
the complexion of evil from the trajectory of this
fathomless planet; irrefutably deserved to be kissed
by blessedly Herculean power,
Every road mystically winding into a cloud of
unparalleled newness; irrefutably deserved to be
kissed by the romantically philandering and fantasy
traveler,
Every cake stupendously enthusiastic about
consecrating the child’s birthday; irrefutably
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deserved to be kissed by a profoundly enlightening and
poignantly glistening candle,
Every ideal that harbored the perennial scent of
service to devastatingly deprived mankind; irrefutably
deserved to be kissed by the sparkling clock of
Omniscient timelessness,
Every granule of soil undetteringly facing the
onslaught of acrimonious storm and gruesomely
exonerating drought; irrefutably deserved to be kissed
by compassionately blossoming crop,
Every palm incomprehensibly determined to propagate
the formidable rays of peace to each iota of space
lingering in pallidly uncouth darkness; irrefutably
deserved to be kissed by a map of royally unfazed
destiny lines,
Every lip inundating hopelessly shattered lives with
overpowering words of supreme encouragement;
irrefutably deserved to be kissed by a Omnipresent
smile,
Every artist who incredulously fulminated even the
most intricate arenas of his heart and soul to appease
his lifeless audiences; irrefutably deserved to be
kissed by flames of bountiful prosperity,
Every soul inherently encompassing the insatiable
desire to propagate the divinity of unchallengable
existence; irrefutably deserved to be kissed by
never-ending seeds of majestic life,
And every heart passionately throbbing to
indefatigably bequeath upon the world its beats of
everlasting charisma; not only irrefutably deserved to
be kissed by the immortal ocean of love; but be born
infinite times once again as love; love and only love
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PERPETUAL PRIVILEGE
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
mother; was to feed her baby; with gallons of
uninhibitedly sacrosanct milk,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
flower; was to disseminate its spell binding
fragrance; to those quarters of the earth;
despondently besieged with horrifically despicable
doom and unsurpassable gloominess,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the star;
was to inundate the complexion of the drearily
exhausted night; with unprecedented whirlwinds of
captivating mysticism,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
clouds; was to incessantly shower upon its globules of
celestial water; upon miserably slithering cocoons of
ominously entrenched and overwhelmingly parched soil,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the lips;
was to trigger maelstroms of invincible passion; in
fatigued bodies treacherously engrossed; in digging
their very own graves,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
singer; was to divinely pacify its colossal battalion
of penuriously staggering audiences; with
overwhelmingly melodious music,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
dwelling; was to impregnably grant shelter to the
insidiously deprived; heal the most lecherously
devastated senses with the ointment of compassionate
sharing,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the pen;
was to emboss exquisite lines of majestic artistry
upon boundlessly barren sheets of paper; weave an
unsurpassable trail of magical enigma with scarlet ink
incarcerated in its congenial belly,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the tree;
was to bequeath an incomprehensible tunnel of
bountiful fruits; upon organisms remorsefully curled
in famished malice,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
sheep; was to unequivocally bestow its amiably cozy
tufts of wool; engulfing all those malevolently
orphaned; in blankets of poignantly swirling warmth,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
newspaper; was to ubiquitously keep its readers
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apprised about the latest global happenings unveiling;
timelessly and all round the clock,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
mountain; was to unrelentingly tower above all on the
trajectory of this mesmerizing Universe; undisputedly
be the first one to kiss the golden Sun; as it
marvelously blazed through’; azure carpets of blissful
sky,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
monkey; was to scrupulously teach its inherent art of
astounding emulation; to its freshly born repertoire
of flirtatiously mischievous siblings,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
soldier; was to free his immaculately revered
motherland; from the clutches of insatiably murderous
diabolism,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
arrow; was to strike its barbarically savage target
head-on; even before it could dare to bat an
infinitesimally single eyelid,’
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
stream; was to celestially placate the thirst of
countless bleary eyed travelers; magnificently
rejuvenate every element of their bedraggled senses;
propelling them to philanthropically triumph in life,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
doctor; was to benevolently cure his patients of their
most inexplicable ailments and despairing pain; scrap
stinking debilitation and disease; from its very
non-existent roots entirely from the trajectory of
this eternally infinite planet,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
saint; was to ensure that his unending entrenchment of
diligent disciples; perennially disseminated the
immortal essence of peace; love and sagacious truth;
to even the most remotest corners of this mammoth
Universe,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the body;
was to unsurpassably accomplish its optimum quota of
benevolent deeds and desire in the tenure of its
transiently stipulated life; afford the same to its
fellow compatriots in irascible distress,
And the most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
heart; was to immortally shower upon its pricelessly
vivacious beats of love on every soil that it
handsomely gallivanted; instilling the most supremely
royal gift of Almighty Lord; in every entity existing;
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and those yet to evolve into; fragrantly vibrant
life….
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ME. JUST ME
Ladies & Gentlemen. Far away from optimistic light; slithering a world
of
desperate malice; was the abominably vindictive scorpion for you.
Ladies & Gentlemen. Far away from hedonistically decaying stench;
blossoming
in an atmosphere of celestially redolent harmony; was the poignantly
pink
Lotus for you.
Ladies & Gentlemen. Far away from despairingly deteriorating lies;
triumphantly dancing till times immemorial in sacred paradise; was the
chapter of gloriously pristine truth for you.
Ladies & Gentlemen. Far away from veritably pragmatic civilization;
indefatigably trying to flagrantly jinx all blissful humanity; was the
treacherously satanic ghost for you.
Ladies & Gentlemen. Far away from dismally forlorn barrenness; spawning
into
a cloudburst of newness every unfurling instant of life; was the
blessedly
silken raindrop for you.
Ladies & Gentlemen. Far away from fecklessly wanton boredom; enriching
every
ingredient of the atmosphere with the ultimate fabric of ecstasy; was
the
vivaciously virgin rainbow for you.
Ladies & Gentlemen. Far away from the chains of asphyxiating
depression;
cascading into an endless stream of unbelievably sensuous beauty; was
the
timelessly majestic waterfall for you.
Ladies & Gentlemen. Far away from the agonizingly traumatic teardrop;
uninhibitedly plunging into a gorge of unsurpassably emollient victory;
was
the blissful smile for you.
Ladies & Gentlemen. Far away from the parasitic bombardment ghastly
war;
unassailably towering against the most gigantic of devils on this
Universe;
was the fortress of unconquerably handsome unity for you.
Ladies & Gentlemen. Far away from the clutches of the insanely
pulverizing
monster; fearlessly ruling the entire planet from within its diminutive
cradle; was the new born baby infant for you.
Ladies & Gentlemen. Far away from the seeds of astounding fertility;
wailing
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in unceremonious angst upon the haplessly deserted streets; was the
vociferously clapping eunuch for you.
Ladies & Gentlemen. Far away from the desolately maiming night;
magically
ameliorating every tyrannized organism wits its Omnipotently sizzling
rays;
was the exuberantly Omnipresent Sun for you.
Ladies & Gentlemen. Far away from cursedly diminishing oblivion;
unceasingly
ticking its way with every shade of changing light on earth; was the
stupendous clock of immutable reality for you.
Ladies & Gentlemen. Far away from the unsparingly devastating
hurricane;
caressing every organism with miraculously rejuvenating rest; was the
heaven
of wonderfully resuscitating sleep for you.
Ladies & Gentlemen. Far away from the horizon of spell binding memory;
amazingly harnessing every untold truth and lie; every voice that
floated
inconspicuously on earth; was the inscrutably boundless subconscious
mind
for you.
Ladies & Gentlemen. Far away from the peerlessly liberated forests;
heartlessly subjugating even the most pricelessly insuperable of
emotion;
was the manipulatively robotized corporate world for you.
Ladies & Gentlemen. Far away from gorily invidious death; culminating
into
freshness every unfurling minute of kingly existence; was undefeatedly
Omniscient breath for you.
Ladies & Gentlemen. Far away from every anecdote of pugnacious
savagery;
limitlessly rendering invincibly compassionate warmth for an infinite
more
lifetimes; was the inimitably venerated lap of the Mother for you.
Ladies & Gentlemen. Far away from salaciously beheading betrayal;
immortally
embracing one and all with unlimited power to procreate a countless
lives;
was the flame of godly love for you.
And Ladies & Gentlemen. Far away from mundanely decrepit reality;
romancing
in a whirlpool of seductively tantalizing fantasy; although there
wasn’t the
tiniest insinuation of currency coin in my pockets; the tiniest morsel
of
food in my severely emaciated stomach; was ME; yes ME; exactly as Lord
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Almighty had wanted ME; just for you
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NO MIND SHOULD NEVER EVER BE WASTED
No tree; should never ever be indiscriminately felled; replacing its
astoundingly symbiotic breeze and compassionate fertility; with
threadbare
pieces of frigidly skewed twigs; instead,
No conscience; should never ever be acridly tainted; replacing its
irrefutably unassailable spirit of divine righteousness; with
abominable
coffins of derelict corruption; instead,
No lip; should never ever be vindictively stitched; replacing its
inimitably
unparalleled ocean of smiles and eternal happiness; with bizarrely
dastardly
sorrow; instead,
No scalp; should never ever be barbarously tonsured; replacing its
sensuously vivacious flock of hair; with cadaverously invidious
baldness;
instead,
No finger; should never ever be horrifically curled; replacing its
uninhibitedly fathomless artistry; with dungeons of claustrophobically
remorseful hell; instead,
No sweat; should never ever be robotically stopped; replacing its
emolliently glorious essence of perseveringly truthful existence; with
the
cynically emotionless ice of the monotonously mechanical
air-conditioner;
instead,
No blood; should never ever be perniciously distilled; replacing its
unsurpassably poignant ardor; with the drudgery of unceremoniously
unsympathetic manipulation; instead,
No eye; should never ever be deliberately blinded; replacing its
impeccably
panoramic and limitlessly holistic capacity to sight; with amorphously
gory
mortuaries of crippling darkness; instead,
No stomach; should never ever be torturously emaciated; replacing its
robustly celestial capacity to feed the entire body; with impoverished
stones of reproachfully stymied emptiness; instead,
No ear; should never ever be vituperatively deafened; replacing its
unbelievably unfathomable sensitivity to every form of Lord’s sounds;
with
horribly stagnating dilapidation till times immemorial; instead,
No eyelash; should never ever be sadistically clipped; replacing its
unceasingly enchanting and flirtatiously mischievous flashing; with a
inanely wastrel and traumatically iconoclastic stare; instead,
No tongue; should never ever be cold-bloodedly tied; replacing its
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inexhaustibly reinvigorating chirpiness; with the unbearable devils of
irretrievably distraught dumbness; instead,
No Sun; should never ever be insidiously jailed; replacing its
Omnipotently
optimistic glimmer; with the maelstroms of sinfully debilitating
darkness;
instead,
No Mother; should never ever be tyrannically adulterated; replacing her
fabric of Omnipresently insuperable belonging; with licentiously ribald
parasites of unforgivable prostitution; instead,
No shoulder; should never ever be ruthlessly compressed; replacing its
unflinchingly royal wave of selfless camaraderie; with intolerably
deteriorating debauchery; instead,
No breath; should never ever be inexorably choked; replacing its
timelessly
burgeoning enlightenment of effulgent life; with the gallows of
depravingly
ostracizing extinction; instead,
No body; should never ever be deliriously tortured; replacing its
triumphantly righteous exuberance to undauntedly surge ahead; with the
winds
of impoverishedly crumbling and lividly maniacal worthlessness;
instead,
No heart; should never ever be salaciously betrayed; replacing its
immortal
beats of perpetually bonding love; with infinite dinosaurs of
devilishness
and deceit; instead,
And No mind; should never ever be wasted; replacing its boundless
cocoons of
unrestrictedly silken fantasy and indefatigably proliferating
innovation;
with the wails of the cacophonically howling skeleton; instead….
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NO PRE-REQUISITES
If you don’t know how to swim; then please don’t
plunge yourself into the ferociously choppy seas; or
else you’d unsparingly drown to the ominously uncouth
rock bottom,
If you don’t know how to spell; then please don’t
inexhaustibly yearn to become a writer; or else you’d
be ruthlessly lambasted by whiplashes of mercilessly
ignominious contempt and unfathomable disdain,
If you don’t know how to fly; then please don’t
plummet from the summit of the indomitably Herculean
mountain; or else you’d find it’ll be impossible for
you to collect your countless shattered bones; after
you hit emotionlessly hard ground,
If you don’t know how to tune; then please don’t sing;
or else you’d have boundless hordes of rancidly rabid
dogs endlessly chasing you; pugnaciously responding to
your cadaverously cacophonic wails,
If you don’t know how to chew; then please don’t
uninhibitedly eat; or else you’d miserably choke and
horrendously stutter to a terribly torturous and
diabolically cold-blooded death,
If you don’t know how to admire; then please don’t
pretentiously sight; or else you’d be solely gobbled
by corpses of prejudiced sorrow; amorphously
sauntering in the earth and atmosphere,
If you don’t know how to imbibe; then please don’t
tirelessly learn; or else you’d be wasting pricelessly
limitless moments of your life staring into
balderdash nothingness; whilst infinite more of your
kind resplendently bloomed till times beyond eternal
eternity,
If you don’t know how to humanize; then please don’t
pray; or else you’d be righteously penalized by
Omnipotent Lord Almighty; for disrespecting his
quintessential principles of majestic creation,
If you don’t know how to symbiotically mélange; then
please don’t procreate; or else you’d indiscriminately
pulverized by your very own kin; in the murderous
rat-race of survival of the fittest,
If you don’t know how to be happy; then please don’t
smile; or else you’d feel like a parasitically
sanctimonious leech; a hedonistically pertinent thorn
in the fabric of celestially selfless jubilation,
If you don’t know how to be a magnanimously
philanthropic cloud; then please don’t rain; or else
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you’d be heartlessly emptying every ingredient of
scarlet blood from your body; metamorphosing into a
graveyard instead,
If you don’t know how to flirt; then please don’t
wink; or else you’d be considered a delinquently
salacious and tawdry traitor; by every fraternity of
holistically surviving living kind,
If you don’t know how to fantasize; then please don’t
stretch your brain; or else you’d be wholeheartedly
inviting the truculently hideous devil; to thrash you
left; right and center instead,
If you don’t know how to protect; then please don’t
adapt the haplessly orphaned; or else you’ll be
digging dual graves for both you and him; egregiously
losing to the carnivorously maiming parasites;
loitering on every side,
If you don’t know how to walk; then please don’t
exuberantly run; or else you’d taste inanely hateful
dust; even before you could dare to alight a single
foot; in the most obsolete of your dreams,
If you don’t know how to respect all humanity; then
please don’t ostentatiously preach; or else you’d
become the first victim of that vituperatively
blood-stained war of racialism; that you were so
pompously trying to quell,
If you don’t know how to patriotically blaze for your
mothersoil; then please don’t declare unendingly
volatile war; or else you’d be inevitably massacred by
your own men; who’d embed their own flags of victory
upon your bereaved throne,
If you don’t know how to synergistically live; then
please don’t breathe; or else you’d be placed the
lowest in the chain of indispensable survival; ready
to be taken for the unholy devil’s supper anytime,
But if you don’t know anything at all on this earth;
are even oblivious to your very own voice and name;
then please get ready to love; for Immortal Love
doesn’t demand any status; caste; creed or wealth; it
just perpetually embraces you making you feel the most
Omnipotently blessed organism alive; and mind you;
unlike everything else; it never has; ever had; or
will ever have; any PRE-REQUSITE
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LOVE AFTER LOVE
There was color after color had forever finished; when you
uninhibitedly
winked; under the Omnipotently steaming rays of the majestically
afternoon
Sun,
There was excitement after excitement had forever finished; when you
paraded
barefoot on sensuous mud; and commanded the clouds to inexhaustibly
thunder
and rain,
There was empathy after empathy had forever extinguished; when the
whites of
your eyes moistened in profound concern; at the tiniest cry of eternal
living kind,
There was strength after strength had forever dissolved; when you
unflinchingly paraded in the most vindictively devastating of
maelstrom;
brilliantly metamorphosing all ghoulishly subjugated misery into an
immortal
love paradise,
There was hope after hope had forever deteriorated; when you
symbiotically
smiled towards the boundless heavens; royally liberating every tense
pore of
your fantastically enamoring skin,
There was peace after peace had forever vanquished; when you
celestially
chanted the mantra’s of harmoniously proliferating existence; in
blistering
day and enchanting midnight; wonderfully alike,
There was fertility after fertility had forever crumbled; when you
sowed the
first seeds of timelessly synergistic existence; in every ingredient of
the
atmosphere and charismatically poignant soil,
There was optimism after optimism had forever ended; when you royally
stared
for just a fraction of a second; towards every conceivable dimension of
haplessly staggering planet earth,
There was humanity after humanity had forever collapsed; when you
compassionately embraced every organism; irrespective of caste; creed
or
color and perpetually in your invincibly Omnipotent swirl,
There was beauty after beauty had forever vanished; when you
miraculously
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rejuvenated every dying leaf of mother nature; with the Omnipotently
unassailable power in your redolent palms,
There was oneness after oneness had forever died; when you
unequivocally
hoisted even the most despicably beleaguered orphan as well as the most
wealthiest of organism; in your Godly palms; Omnisciently alike,
There was triumph after triumph had forever drowned; when you
ubiquitously
entwined your Omnipresently unassailable fingers; with every haplessly
tormented organism’s palms; on this limitless earth,
There was truth after truth had forever evaporated; when you uttered
even
the most faintest of whisper; from the realms of your mellifluously
unfettered and tirelessly blessing throat,
There was fantasy after fantasy had forever massacred; when you
perennially
metamorphosed even the most tiniest trifle of gory suffering; into an
entrenchment of exuberantly golden dewdrops,
There was brotherhood after brotherhood had forever desecrated; when
you
left the impressions of your insuperably sacred persona; upon every
perceivable cranny of delinquently derelict soil,
There was passion after passion had forever shriveled; when you
perpetually
ignited the fires of blazingly undefeatable righteousness; in every
lividly
flaccid and victimizingly dilapidated corner of this limitless planet,
There was belief after belief had forever faded; when you
spell-bindingly
expounded upon the fantastically egalitarian principles of inevitably
symbiotic life and death,
There was breath after breath had forever diminished; when you
miraculously
mitigated every stonily dead corpse; towards the mists of eternally
jubilant
paradise,
There was innovation after innovation had forever gone; when you
created an
infinite virile and regale earth’s out of sheer vapid nothingness; even
as
you transited into unshakably deep sleep,
And there was love after love had forever dissipated; when you ardently
looked at every organism on this boundlessly effervescent Universe;
letting
a singleton beat of your heart; wholeheartedly and eternally spawn into
a
cosmos of unbreakable friendship; beauty and philanthropic desire….
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DIE JUST ONCE
Would you prefer to gruesomely die every moment waiting for peace to
prevail
in the ubiquitous atmosphere of salacious war; or would you prefer to
die
just once and forever after bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to ominously die every moment waiting for your love to
come
back from the irrevocably ghastly grave; or would you prefer to die
just
once and forever after bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to venomously die every moment waiting for the Sun of
truth
to emerge from behind the blackness of this sadistically lambasting and
lying planet today; or would you prefer to die just once and forever
after
bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to inconsolably die every moment waiting for
wretchedly
asphyxiating politics to retract its poisonous claws from this
prejudiced
planet; or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily
death;
instead?
Would you prefer to bawdily die every moment waiting for priceless
humanity
that would never rise above the mountain of meaningless currency notes;
or
would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death;
instead?
Would you prefer to torturously die every moment waiting for rainbows
of
compassion to emanate from amidst never ending political crime games;
or
would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death;
instead?
Would you prefer to unbearably die every moment waiting for the petals
of
triumphant virginity to arise from this sinfully plundered and
adulterated
soil; or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily
death;
instead?
Would you prefer to cold-bloodedly die every moment waiting for beggars
to
disappear in this world of eternally blood-sucking parasites; or would
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you
prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to invidiously die every moment waiting for sacred
wildlife
to perennially throb amidst the cannibalistically marauding human; or
would
you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to lecherously die every moment waiting for your very
own
impetuously angry child to call you father; or would you prefer to die
just
once and forever after bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to salaciously die every moment waiting for victory;
when
the ones you adored the most no longer existed; or would you prefer to
die
just once and forever after bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to criminally die every moment waiting for the rain of
prosperity to cascade from the clouds diabolically perpetuated with
nuclear
pellets; or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily
death; instead?
Would you prefer to indescribably die every moment waiting for the
inevitably everlasting curse of greed on mankind to subside; or would
you
prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to abhorrently die every moment waiting for tranquil
shade
when virtually every tree on this earth had been indiscriminately
massacred;
or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death;
instead?
Would you prefer to penuriously die every moment waiting for
ignominiously
abashed crimes on mothers and women to timelessly cease; or would you
prefer
to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to meaninglessly die every moment waiting for justice
to
prevail irrespective of caste; creed; or status; in a society where the
justice givers themselves were ghastily corrupt; or would you prefer to
die
just once and forever after bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to deliriously die every moment waiting for those
heartbeats of love which had already bonded with someone else; or would
you
prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to acrimoniously die every moment waiting for the
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dance of
unity and equality amidst that same mankind which didn’t even spare to
spit
upon its own mother; or would you prefer to die just once and forever
after
bodily death; instead?
I don’t know the slightest about you . But I’d prefer to die just once.
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THE MAGIC OF BLACK
There were infinite who associated it with disdainfully grave
infidelity; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who
associated it with uninhibited sensuousness sprouting from each pore
of the skin,
There were infinite who associated it with unrelentingly diabolical
massacre; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who
associated it with the quintessential humility in every living being,
There were infinite who associated it with surreptitiously macabre
trepidation; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who
associated it with the seeds of beautifully untamed virility,
There were infinite who associated it with gravely anomalous
deliriousness; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who
associated it with the invincible sacredness of the twinkling stars,
There were infinite who associated it with sleazily cacophonic
drunkenness; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who
associated it with the profoundly rejuvenating awakening of the soul,
There were infinite who associated it with vindictively stabbing pain;
whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who associated it
with the mellifluously unconquerable sounds of the nightingale,
There were infinite who associated it with amorphously penalizing
vacuum; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who
associated it with the most unassailably brilliant fireballs of
passion,
There were infinite who associated it with unstoppably demonic
disaster; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who
associated it with the umbrella of all bountifully uncurbed freshness,
There were infinite who associated it with treacherously ribald
ghoulishness; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who
associated it with the unimpeachably consecrating spirit of the
divine,
There were infinite who associated it with carnivorously jinxed
emptiness; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who
associated it with the ravishingly succulent gallery of unparalleled
enchantment,
There were infinite who associated it with satanically lambasting
imprisonment; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who
associated it with the intrepidly whispering winds of adventure,
There were infinite who associated it with inexplicably asphyxiating
danger; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who
associated it with the triumph of rhapsodic exhilaration over sadistic
monotony,
There were infinite who associated it with indefatigably cursed
wailing; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who
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associated it with the ultimate panacea for triggering an inimitably
priceless fantasy,
There were infinite who associated it with lecherously deteriorating
nothingness; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who
associated it with the insuperably glorious crown of mysticism,
There were infinite who associated it with devastatingly evaporating
misfortune; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who
associated it with the boundless ramifications of the royal destiny
lines,
There were infinite who associated it with miserably pulverizing
hatred; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who
associated it with the kingly stupor of immortal poetry,
There were infinite who associated it with unfinished tyrannized
bemoaning of the soul; whilst there were also infinite of a kind; who
associated it with the absolute infallible epitome of creativity,
There were infinite who associated it with insidiously jeopardizing
betrayal; whilst there were also infinite of a kind; who associated it
with the latent reflection of compassionately truthful love,
There were infinite who associated it with venomously annihilating
terrorism; whilst there were also infinite of a kind; who associated
it with most blissfully nourishing cradle of perpetual silence,
Such. O! Yes Such. Was the magic of the amazingly multi-personality
and ever-pervading color; BLACK
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A GENERATION WHICH NEVER LOSES. WE'RE
"GENERATION Y"
Out of the clutches of societal desperation,
Out of the realms of spurious religious conflict,
Out of the gutters of frustratingly penalizing politics,
Out of the traditionally barbarous mindsets of the typical
chauvinist,
Out of the tunnels of superficially illiterate darkness,
Out of the battlefields of fanatically baseless bombarding and
war,
Out of any brutal offerings of flesh and life to the feet of the
Omnipotent God,
Out of the stinkingly deplorable hell of feckless dictatorship,
Out of the monstrously malaise mansions of tyrannical rules
and regulations,
Out of the sinister dungeons where definitions of 'caste',
'creed',
'color', remained jailed,
Out of any frigidly exploiting caves of 'tantra', 'yantra', 'mantra'
and astrological drama,
Out of any evil spirit trying its maniacal best to forever taint the
fabric of humanity,
Out of any impractical preachings which ludicrously seemed
applicable
only after death,
Out of any anecdote of self inflicted loneliness which only led
to
dementia at its very best,
Out of mush-mushy candy floss romances which only led to shattering of the
heart into an infinite pieces,
Out of the dusty roads of laziness and foolhardy stagnation,
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Out of the holocaustic perverted mindset- which massacred at random in
the robes of a holy priest,
Out of the non-existent shadows of anarchy—which'd cast a pall of
morbid gloom across each aspect of our priceless senses,
Out of the blackness of ignorance which let us breathe only to the
song of strangulating death,
We're here. We're back. We're roaring n alive as the generation of the
new millennium—as the generation which never loses—as the generation
of now— as 'Generation Y'….
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A HEART FOR ANOTHER HEART….
An eye for another eye; would definitely plunge the entire world into
a mortuary of cringing darkness—would definitely make the entire world
blind,
A tongue for another tongue; would definitely dumb the entire world
into a wall of haplessly delirious silence—would definitely make the
entire world mute,
An ear for another ear; would definitely plague the entire world into
a unfathomably deep gorge of sadistic nothingness-- would definitely
make the entire world deaf,
A lip for another lip; would definitely devastate the entire world
into a corpse of irrevocably jinxed sadness--- would definitely make
the entire world flagrantly morose,
A hand for another hand; would definitely plummet the entire world
into a carcass of fetidly indescribable hopelessness---would
definitely make the entire world beg beyond holistic heights,
A spine for another spine; would definitely incarcerate the entire
world into chains of sacrilegiously blackened slavery---would
definitely make the entire world denigrated beyond self respect,
A stomach for another stomach; would definitely emaciate the entire
world into infinite skulls of reproachful hunger—would definitely make
the entire world vindictively starve,
A neck for another neck; would definitely curse the entire world into
an inconsolably hideous dungeon of emptiness—would definitely make the
entire world a bloodily anarchist battlefield,
A vein for another vein; would definitely devastate the entire world
into a demonically sadistic lacunae—would definitely make the entire
world plaintively emotionless,
A finger for another finger; would definitely coerce the entire world
to cacophonically beg for a lifetime on the streets—would definitely
make the entire world a pile of worthlessly rusted brittle pins,
A skin for another skin; would definitely freeze the entire world into
a gutter-pipe of shivering and cloistered hopelessness—would
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definitely make the entire world crumble even under the strongest of
blistering Sun,
A shoulder for another shoulder; would definitely deteriorate the
entire world into a slushpile of abysmally pitiful remorse—would
definitely make the entire world directionless,
A leg for another leg; would definitely sink the entire world into the
marshes of despondently orphaned doomsday—would definitely make the
whole world forlornly maimed,
A scalp for another scalp; would definitely lead the entire world into
a ghost-town of venomously sordid blackness---would definitely make
the whole world a hallucinated fool,
A bone for another bone; would definitely squelch the entire world
beyond the threshold of unimaginable despair—would definitely make the
whole world irrevocably maimed,
A tooth for another tooth; would definitely bruise the entire world
into dastardly tastelessness—would definitely make the whole world
remorsefully bland,
A cheek for another cheek; would definitely distort the entire world
into a coffin of crucified ugliness---would definitely make the entire
world a perennially maudlin scarecrow,
A blood-drop for another blood-drop; would definitely metamorphose the
entire world into a veritably breathing hell—would definitely make the
entire world a reproachfully stinking ghost,
Whist a heart for another heart----would definitely immortalize the
entire world into the religion of eternal mankind----make the entire
world fall forever and ever and ever without a chance to ever rise up;
into the ocean of immortal humanity and love….
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REWRITING HISTORY WITH POEMS OF IMMORTAL LOVE
Without it; the entire planet would solely disseminate the fragrance
of heavenly compassion; once again bonding into an ocean of mystically
symbiotic sharing; just like when the Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would perpetually master the act of
bountiful sharing; once again lending its shoulder to its fellow
beings at every stage of inexplicable existence; just like when the
Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would blossom into the most mesmerizing
cistern of peace; once again enchantingly whispering the tunes of
ubiquitous harmony; just like when the Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would metamorphose each ounce of ghastly
bloodshed into unflinching togetherness; once again embracing the
mantra of oneness in the breath; just like when the Lord had freshly
created it,
Without it; the entire planet would miraculously coalesce into solely
the religion of humanity; once again forgetting every gory
discrimination; just like when the Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would commence to sing the magical tunes
of love at first sight; once again romancing in the aisles of
unbridled desire each instant of destined life; just like when the
Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would celebrate each living second that
unleashed as the most Omnipotent panacea of success; once again living
like a king till death chokes; just like when the Lord had freshly
created it,
Without it; the entire planet would commemorate death as the ultimate
fruition of every existence; once again replenishing the spiritual
center to the core; just like when the Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would understand the greatest
achievement lay in selflessly serving all fraternities and forms of
humanity; once again tracing its quintessentially sacred roots; just
like when the Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would realize that benevolent deeds and
not baseless power could attain heaven; once again inexhaustibly
striving to uplift impoverished humanity; just like when the Lord had
freshly created it,
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Without it; the entire planet would irrevocably dissolve all its
arrogance into a pool of humanitarian humility; once again
assimilating true independence in each of its robust veins; just like
when the Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would let nature uninhibitedly spawn in
delectable unison with every of their zealous step; once again seeking
invincible refuge in the lap of mother earth; just like when the Lord
had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would patronize the impregnable spirit
of live and let live; once again speaking only the dialect of
spellbindingly united companionship; just like when the Lord had
freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would resemble a virgin island of
untainted faith and meditation; once again lost in the unparalleled
fervor to seek the divine; just like when the Lord had freshly created
it,
Without it; the entire planet would believe in only one Creator who
untiringly taught the religion of humanity to one and all; once again
simplifying the true elixir to blissfully survive; just like when the
Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would truly imbibe that honesty is the
ultimate scepter of all righteousness; once again cleansing the soul
like that of a newborn child; just like when the Lord had freshly
created it,
Without it; the entire planet would tolerate each human for what they
were and not for what they couldn't be; once again stretching its feet
only till its quota of allotted space on the venerated soil; just like
when the Lord had freshly created it,
Without it; the entire planet would replace every non-existent corpse
of terrorism and revenge with the sky of infallible brotherhood; once
again following each perpetual cry of the heart; just like when the
Lord had freshly created it,
Therefore if I had the entire of it; where 'it = each bit of murderous
money squandering on this earth'; I wouldn't waste an instant
pondering further; but would burn it immediately into wisps of livid
nothingness---so that every line written as above triumphantly leapt
from these sheets of mundane paper; to rewrite the chapters of history
once again with the poems of immortal love….
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KILL THE SMOKE. STAMP THE CIGARETTE. QUIT
SMOKING FOREVER.
Before it vindictively enshrouds every pore of your skin; with its
despairingly hideous tinges of cancerous yellow,
Before it metamorphoses you into a carcass of nothingness; with even
the most amorphous of scarecrow looking more robust than your
disastrously haggard flesh,
Before it reduces you to nothing more than a stinking dustbin of
worthless dust; making people around you run an infinite distance-the
instant you passed sullen air through your lips,
Before it inevitably renders you into a coughing corpse; disdainfully
sputtering like a crankily quaint engine without gas; everytime you
tried to squeakily mumble your very own name,
Before it coerces your entire persona to rattle like a jinxed saucepan
of emptiness; as each of your bones squandered and creaked with
insipidity; everytime you dared tread on soil,
Before it unsparingly massacres the bountiful virility in your seeds;
leaves you staggering like an impotent moron; who wasn't even fit to
care for an adopted child,
Before it imprisons you forever in its swirl of addictive
baselessness; with even the most priceless pearls of love now seeming
to be a transient illusionary mist of debilitating decay,
Before it transforms your holistic visions into that of the devil;
wanting to do nothing else but spend a life in bizarre isolation; with
fathomless bellows of stale wind for breakfast; lunch and dinner,
Before it perpetuates its diabolically bloodshot tinge into the
pristine whites of your eye; reducing you from an apostle of happiness
to a hapless spirit of the cadaverous graveyard,
Before it miserably trounces your appetite to win- beguiling you with
its non-existent witchly stride; doping your otherwise alert brain
with severe confusion to traverse even the straightest roads of life,
Before it makes you a fecklessly rejected thorn of the society; for
polluting and harming priceless environment around you; with your very
own venom laden mouth,
Before it devastates you beyond the point of no return; as you fondly
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frolicked in the glory of those tensionless childhood days; which now
seemed to be getting dimmer and dimmer with each stroke of the
helplessly deteriorating night,
Before it horrendously strangulates your lungs with all heaviness that
ever existed; making you feel as if you carried the weight of the
whole planet; whereas you were now just a pair of crumbling bones all
over; as you walked,
Before it annihilates every taste bud of tantalizing freshness in your
tongue; transforming you into an into an insane dragon wanting to
gobble worthless chunks of desolate deathly fire all the time,
Before it besieges every droplet of your royally persevered sweat with
its rotten stench of parasitic gloom; making you feel like a miserable
ant waiting to be trampled any instant; even after achieving the
entire wealth of the world,
Before it curses you with the onset of lividly emancipating old age in
the prime of ebullient youth; as hordes of veritably old men and women
hoisted your paperweight frame; for you to do your daily chores,
Before it makes you a blatant outcaste with your very own intestines;
which preferred to choke forever into submission; rather than bear the
poisonous puff of wind indescribably molesting them,
Before it blows the candles of your mesmerizing life forever; with the
horizons of its asphyxiating blackness; which never rose to any fresh
dawn or sparkling tomorrow,
Before it painstakingly chars every organ of your beautiful body into
the coffins of extinction; with your orphaned black soot then being
compared with some of the most lamentful specimens of
self-destruction,
Before it makes you an integral part of its thwarted family--
consisting of nothing else but boundless mortuaries of ghosts; spirits
and countless other bits of despondent meaninglessness,
Before it takes your holistic spirit far far away from God; as you
were not just simply exhaling it; but creating living carriers of
cancerous disease all around you; each time you breathed out that
tawdrily contaminated air,
Before it insidiously creeps in the form of raw red to the edge of
your throat; dissipating into oceans of immeasurable slain blood
everytime you stuttered; wheezed and spat,
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Before it penalizes you to the most extreme degrees of seclusion;
disease; repulsion; abhorrence and death; for just being a wonderful
host to that lackadaisically jaded pipe like structure with your lips,
Save your life. Kill the Smoke. Stamp the cigarette. Quit smoking forever.
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MAN COMES WITHOUT ANYTHING. LIVES WITHOUT
ANYTHING. DIES WITHOUT ANYTHING.
Bizarre loneliness when I was writing; after all who'd sit beside an
eccentrically fanatic brain; try and decipher the infinite wild
fantasies that engulfed each ounce of his soul till times beyond
eternity,
Wretched loneliness when I was eating; after all who'd relish the
prospect of waiting till forgetfully odd hours of the day and night;
to see me devour gigantic chunks of food at a time; with my unkempt
bohemian hands,
Crippling loneliness when I was driving; after all who had the zeal to
wade through a boundless kilometers on the trot on plain roads;
transported to another world of divine sublimity—with the congruent
and incongruent beats of full volume music,
Insane loneliness when I was on bed; after all who'd want to stay wide
awake like the ghoulish owl all night; and then snore like a dead man
as the Sun unrelentingly blazed and burnt all arid day,
Vindictive loneliness when I was in a formal party; after all who'd
want to stand with an emotional fool who spoke like a new born baby
with his heart; shrugging deep into his shell amidst the tiniest
manipulative subtleties of the tongue,
Forlorn loneliness when I was walking; after all who'd want to amble
with a person who kept unabashedly gazing at the sky—divulging his
innermost secrets with it; rather than trust the frivolously
prejudiced human race,
Abject loneliness when I was angry; after all who'd want to be beside
an individual who was insanely ready to quit his life that very
moment; for protecting even the tiniest leaf of the tree which the
society outside massacred on various religious pretexts,
Egregious loneliness when I was victorious; after all who'd want to be
a part of ones ecstatically unabashed celebrations; which saw one
cuddle just like an inconsolably crying newborn child; into the lap
stretched from the idol of the Creator Divine,
Disastrous loneliness when I faltered and floundered; after all who'd
want to be a part of a reclusively dogmatic losing camp; in this world
where each second unfurling was defined as quick money,
Despairing loneliness when I bonded into matrimony; after all who'd
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accept an esoteric recluse lost in an entrenchment of enigma 24 X 7;
when there were so many societal formalities to be relished &
fulfilled,
Sadistic loneliness when I ventured to earn; after all who'd pat the
back of an employee who made the entire organization bankrupt in a
single instant; donating every bit of wealth towards philanthropy and
all ailing living kind,
Inexplicable loneliness when I chatted with my kin; after all who'd
want their sibling to be writing poetry sitting at home all the time;
when the society outside was minting millions with every stroke of
technology,
Brutal loneliness when I visited the doctor; after all who'd associate
with an epitome of fanatic sensitivity; wherein the world stood
wholesomely ready to be clinically cured & executed,
Jinxed loneliness when I tried to save mother nature; after who'd want
to make me a friend and thus relinquish cutting those freshly born
branches of the tree; which were infact an ungainly nuisance to their
otherwise crystal clear vision,
Debilitating loneliness when I visited the temple; mosque; church or
monastery; after all who'd like to befriend someone who trespassed
beyond his own religion; visualizing only a singleton form of the Lord
in each holy place of bountiful worship,
Insidious loneliness when I converted into humanity; after all who'd
like to chat with someone who'd chosen a religion which simply wasn't
defined in the infinite pages of what their ancestors and society had
to say,
Satanic loneliness when I adopted a child; after all who'd want to
mingle their potently masculine or feminine shadows; with a man whom
they thought had adopted; only for he was too weak to procreate his
very own blood,
Diabolical loneliness when I died; after all who'd want to associate
even in the most remotest possible way with the lifeless; in their so
called triumphant terminologies and successful management mantras of
life,
And though all my life I refused to believe this; but how true was it
when God said; that man comes on this earth without anything;
continues to symbiotically exist without anything; and eventually goes
under the soil; again without anything. After all who are we to
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challenge his Omnipotent principles of existence?
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YOUR BEST COMPANY IS YOU; YOURSELF
Nobody on earth could eat for you other than you yourself; in order to
blissfully mollify all those thwarting pangs of hunger; which if left
untreated—would render you soon into a brutally disheveled corpse,
Nobody on earth could walk for you other than you yourself; in order
to magically ease the wretchedly restless energy circumventing your
bored feet; as they fervently stamped earth and kissed the oncoming
exuberant draughts of air,
Nobody on earth could talk for you other than you yourself; in order
to give voice to all those quintessentially simmering thoughts;
inevitably wanting to be poured outside the barren chest,
Nobody on earth could watch a film for you other than you yourself; in
order to fantasize and emotively feel beyond realms of the
extraordinary; which mundane life otherwise never allowed you to dare,
Nobody on earth could smile for you other than you yourself; in order
to feel bounteously happy from the innermost realms of your soul; for
living every moment in the true pulse of bountifully enamoring life,
Nobody on earth could sleep for you other than you yourself; in order
to render every cranny of your drearily impoverished countenance that
heavenly respite; and gallop once again towards effulgent
righteousness the instant you opened your eyes,
Nobody on earth could dream for you other than you yourself; in order
to visualize the most inscrutable enigmas and colors on this Universe;
and then express them in myriad forms like poetry; paintings; music by
the grace of the Almighty Lord,
Nobody on earth could wash for you other than you yourself; in order
to be bereft of all incorrigibly adulterated grease; and then emerge
into dazzling fresh sunshine to unabashedly enjoy for a countless more
lifetimes,
Nobody on earth could sing for you other than you yourself; in order
to perpetuate obsolete wisps of fleeting atmosphere; with the
passionate fire of melody enveloping your innocuous soul,
Nobody on earth could swallow for you other than you yourself; in
order to let breath flow like an uninhibited river of happiness; and
at the same ensure that the stomach solely sung the hymns of
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contentment,
Nobody on earth could kiss for you other than you yourself; in order
to mélange the avalanche of your ignited emotions with another soul;
and thereby perpetually evolve with an unconquerably new fragrance of
life,
Nobody on earth could dance for you other than you yourself; in order
to let every incarcerated vindication of your monotonous bones;
liberate into the surreal pulse of rhythmically palpitating night,
Nobody on earth could express for you other than you yourself; in
order to perpetuate every fragment of the atmosphere around; with your
very own inimitable identity which radiated even after veritable
death,
Nobody on earth could achieve for you other than you yourself; in
order to grant every nerve under your skin the essence of unparalleled
contentment; and charting your own infallible course to victory amidst
a pack of satanic wolves,
Nobody on earth could embrace for you other than you yourself; in
order to timelessly coalesce every fabric of your existence with the
religion of living kind; and thus feel the most insuperably blessed
entity alive,
Nobody on earth could procreate for you other than you yourself; in
order that you played your own distinctively significant part in
continuing God's chapter of creation; in perfect symbiosis with the
beats of nature divine,
Nobody on earth could hear for you other than you yourself; in order
to form your very own unduplicated perception of everything happening
around you; undettered by the tyrannical bigotry of the planet
outside,
Nobody on earth could die for you other than you yourself; in order
that you quit breath solely on the commands of the Omnipresent
Almighty Lord; and made way for a fresher new civilization of magical
goodness,
Nobody on earth could live for you other than you yourself; in order
to be an integral element of the drapery of this effervescent planet;
and further embellish each step that you tread on with the spirit of
immortal love,
Then why do you keep weeping that you were all alone; when you had
infact the most invincibly blessed company on earth to disseminate
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love; friendship and undying charm—which was by the Grace of God none
other; but you yourself….
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COME LETS EMBRACE OUR NEW RELIGION
Religion is that--what even the most infinitesimal cranny of your eyes
wanted to see—inexhaustibly absorb; admire; yearn for till times beyond
infinity and even beyond your veritably stinking grave,
Religion is that-- what each ingredient of your blood inexhaustibly
craved to be a part of ---flow for with an untamed zeal resembling the
unendingly vivacious expanse of the crystalline blue sky,
Religion is that--what the innermost voices of your conscience felt to
be the ultimate truth---irrespective of whatever be the place; time;
situation; moment or conditionality of impoverished & truncated life,
Religion is that—what every part of your feet wanted to ardently step
on---pave an inimitably righteous path of their very own amidst a
brutal quagmire of emotions and squalid commercialism all around,
Religion is that--what your hands wanted to give the most
unflinchingly definitive shape to---such an unfailing silhouette of
eternal friendship which was impossible for even the most beguiling of
demons to disrupt,
Religion is that-- what your lips wanted to kiss 24 X 7---perpetuating
even the most bizarrely frazzled persona to uninhibitedly soar in
wisps of unfettered paradise,
Religion is that--what your nostrils wanted to inhale till the last
breath of life---an entrenchment of unassailable compassion which made
existence the most priceless chapter of destiny,
Religion is that--what your fingers wanted to timelessly intertwine
with each unveiling instant---bask in the spirit of invincibly
bountiful friendship for times beyond an unfathomable infinite,
Religion is that—what each part of your ears wanted to mellifluously
hear---enthrall to the most unprecedented of capacities in the
everlastingly symbiotic tunes of blissful survival,
Religion is that—what your palms wanted to infallibly clasp forever
and ever and ever---that united strength of togetherness that granted
you the temerity to palpitate even in the most apocalyptically
disastrous of storms and times,
Religion is that—what your mouth wanted to perennially talk and sing
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praises about---rhapsodically engulfing each element of the atmosphere
around you with the unbridled happiness of a countless lifetimes in
one,
Religion is that—what each of your bones felt the most resolutely
strong for---defending each honest and fructifying voice from within
like the citadel of the gods,
Religion is that—what your mind fantasized till beyond the most
unbelievably beautiful limits—and thereby felt in the seventh heaven
of ubiquitous prosperity whilst traversing each instant on mundane
earth,
Religion is that—what your shoulders philanthropically hoisted from
one end of your adventure to the other—being a selfless harbinger of
humanity to mitigate each ounce of sorrow with profound camaraderie
and care,
Religion is that—what your legs want to ecstatically gallop after;
like the horizons indefatigably running after the Sun—the most
tantalizing mirage which tirelessly triggers you to achieve more and
more and more,
Religion is that—what the tiniest cranny of your soul unshakably
radiates---permeating such a yearning that you continued to wondrously
exist beyond your corpse for a countless more lives and lifetimes,
Religion is that—what your heart feels is the absolute epitome of
righteousness—no matter how uncouthly the barbarous planet outside
chose to devour every bit of you; from your very roots,
So folks lets forget everything else; come lets move united and
forward; come lets live this immortal religion of our hearts to the
fullest; come lets forget our disdainfully castrated pasts and give
this new religion of ours a fresh try—and our very very best
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ATTAINING HEAVEN FROM YOUR CORPSE IN HELL
A countless times in the name of religion you've cursed a countless
impeccable black cat's crossing your way—and thereby instantaneously
found yourself a most certain place in the most derogatorily punitive
hell,
A countless times in the name of religion you've ruthlessly drowned a
countless girl child to the rock bottom of the ocean—and thereby
instantaneously found yourself a most certain place in the most
sadistically morbid hell,
A countless times in the name of religion you've brutally plucked
countless a nimble petal for offering to the god's—and thereby
instantaneously found yourself a most certain place in the most
treacherously perverted hell,
A countless times in the name of religion you've slit the throat of
countless an innocently bleating goat—and thereby instantaneously
found yourself a most certain place in the most reproachfully
vindictive hell,
A countless times in the name of religion you've played hideously
perverted games of master with countless a truthful slave---and
thereby instantaneously found yourself a most certain place in the
most tawdrily asphyxiating hell,
A countless times in the name of religion you've spread the maelstroms
of violently abusive fanaticism—and thereby instantaneously found
yourself a most certain place in the most unsparingly victimizing of
hell,
A countless times in the name of religion you've made countless
bountiful living beings as scapegoats on the sacrificial altar—and
thereby instantaneously found yourself a most certain place in the
most devastatingly pugnacious hell,
A countless times in the name of religion you've slandered and shed
countless droplets of blood on the other side of your wall—and thereby
instantaneously found yourself a most certain place in the most
destructively malignant hell,
A countless times in the name of religion you've wasted a countless
hours spuriously meditating- with the devil playing truant in your
mind—and thereby instantaneously found yourself a most certain place
in the most heinously sinister hell,
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A countless times in the name of religion you've sadistically
desecrated countless a church, temple, mosque, monastery—and thereby
instantaneously found yourself a most certain place in the most
raunchily carnivorous hell,
A countless times in the name of religion you've barbarously
assassinated a countless harbingers who were out to spread the
'religion of humanity'—and thereby instantaneously found yourself a
most certain place in the most traumatically agonizing hell,
A countless times in the name of religion you've meaninglessly fasted
and starved a countless benign fellow beings to their living
graves—and thereby instantaneously found yourself a most certain place
in the most despairingly murderous hell,
A countless times in the name of religion you've consumed countless a
fountains of blood for breakfast; brunch; lunch; dinner—and thereby
instantaneously found yourself a most certain place in the most
blasphemously vapid hell,
A countless times in the name of religion you've went to gory war
orphaning countless pristine children and wives—and thereby
instantaneously found yourself a most certain place in the most
ominously maiming hell,
A countless times in the name of religion you've diabolically
castrated a countless chapters of prolific procreation preferring
marriage of same sex—and thereby instantaneously found yourself a most
certain place in the most cadaverously disintegrated hell,
A countless times in the name of religion you've imprisoned countless
a women behind the veils of sickeningly untouchable desperation—and
thereby instantaneously found yourself a most certain place in the
most penuriously lambasting hell,
A countless times in the name of religion you've taken a countless
livid oaths of stony muteness towards the closest of your kin—and
thereby instantaneously found yourself a most certain place in the
most despicably truculent hell,
A countless times in the name of religion you've unabashedly invited a
countless evil spirits right into the center of your mind—and thereby
instantaneously found yourself a most certain place in the most
dementedly morose hell,
Can you not spend a just single minute of yours for a just a single
beat of immortally uniting love; just this one single time and in the
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name of that same religion—and still attain the most unassailably
blessed heaven from the very midst of your corpse in hell?
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PATIENCE---THE GREATEST ARTIST
Wasn't it while waiting for something—that you inevitably learnt to
profoundly admire even the most infinitesimal droplet of rain that
cascaded from the sky; eventually absorbing into deep recesses of
parched soil?
Wasn't it while waiting for something—that you inevitably learnt to
notice the streaks of latent agony lingering in the afforested land;
where the truant man played the most ruthlessly barbarous devil of his
kind?
Wasn't it while waiting for something—that you inevitably learnt to
untiringly appreciate the most orphaned first rays of the evanescent
golden dawn; which filtered a fresh chapter of beginning through
cold-bloodedly damned blackness?
Wasn't it while waiting for something—that you inevitably learnt to
blend even the most intangibly dying ingredient of your blood; with
each vivaciously exuberant stripe of the enthralling rainbow in
enigmatic sky?
Wasn't it while waiting for something—that you inevitably learnt to
feast every pore of your miserably emaciated nostrils; on the
ecstatically unfettered scent of the freshly rain soaked mud?
Wasn't it while waiting for something—that you inevitably learnt to be
an integral element of every stillness of the atmosphere; the
perpetual silence enshrouding --which unveiled a countless mysteries
untold of wandering man?
Wasn't it while waiting for something—that you inevitably learnt to
conceive a boundless steps towards eternal success in your mind;
before you could even alight the first physical step on veritable
soil?
Wasn't it while waiting for something—that you inevitably learnt to be
tolerant to every fraternity; caste; creed that existed in the human
race; inseparably coalesce with all—to spawn into an unassailable
singular mass of living kind?
Wasn't it while waiting for something—that you inevitably learnt to
treat each anecdote of the severest failure with a smile in your
stride; and yet optimistically treating each sunset as the messiah to
the next sunrise?
Wasn't it while waiting for something—that you inevitably learnt to
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talk to your very ownself; miraculously soothe your traumatically
frazzled nerves with the unflinchingly fearless baritone that wafted
from your throat?
Wasn't it while waiting for something—that you inevitably learnt to
distinctly distinguish even the tiniest bird in the flapping in blue
sky; just by the inimitable ebullience in its wondrous chirp?
Wasn't it while waiting for something—that you inevitably learnt to
feel the astoundingly unparalleled goodness of creation; even amidst
the most bizarrely slipping particles of hapless quick sand?
Wasn't it while waiting for something—that you inevitably learnt to
make friendships with the most alien; sharing each estrangement of
your heart like being the greatest pals of all times?
Wasn't it while waiting for something—that you inevitably learnt to
grant a philosophical expression to even the most mundane thought of
your mind; delve into the more inscrutably tantalizing version of
vibrant life?
Wasn't it while waiting for something—that you inevitably learnt to
capture even the most intricately vacillating shades of mother nature
in the whites of your eye; to spurn enamoring poetry in each tear drop
of untamed joy that dribbled down your cheeks?
Wasn't it while waiting for something—that you inevitably learnt to
caress the obscurest contours of your silhouette in the ripples of the
placid lake; loving each aspect of your persona so that you could then
shower the same bountifully upon countless more of your living kind?
Wasn't it while waiting for something—that you inevitably learnt to
read someone else's mind—intransigently concentrating upon each bead
of sweat that culminated upon the terse creases of the forehead?
Wasn't it while waiting for something—that you inevitably learnt the
art of love to its unabashed fullest; stretching the fathomless
boundaries of your brain to beyond the definitions of monotonous
convention—and into a heaven of impregnable beauty?
Ah well ! Irrespective of what people say and would keep opining till
the time they had voice and the earth existed---'Patience' for me is
the greatest artist and brings out the greatest artist in you—Isn't
it irrefutably true ?
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FOR ANYTHING & EVERYTHING—ANYTIME & ANYWHERE
When I needed just reassurance; I perhaps sought the company of my
invincible mother the most—as a single look into her majestically
befriending eyes—cleared an infinite complicated webs of an infinite
dreaded lifetimes,
When I needed just discipline; I perhaps sought the company of my
father the most—as a mere languid walk by his side—inevitably
triggered each forlornly stagnating muscle of mine go taut—beyond the
most unprecedented degrees of comprehension,
When I needed just enigma; I perhaps sought the company of midnight
the most—as even the most obfuscated wisp of blackness engulfing
me—transported me into a countless births of my past—and an umpteenth
chapters of untamed sensuality,
When I needed just unrestraint; I perhaps sought the company of my
sister the most—as her magnetically uninhibited poise perpetuated me
to poignantly share all that I thought I never ever would—at any given
space or time,
When I needed just truth; I perhaps sought the company of every new
born child the most—as each heartfelt cry of theirs immortalized the
spirit of my otherwise parasitically plagiarized existence,
When I needed just faithfulness; I perhaps sought the company of my
daintily clad wife the most—as there was a perennial aura of fidelity
that most royally radiated—from every bit of stony silence that
otherwise enshrouded her,
When I needed just power; I perhaps sought the company of the
unflinching Sun the most—staring into its impregnably undying rays and
making them my wholesome fire to survive; amidst a pack of ghastly
wolves,
When I needed just nostalgia; I perhaps sought the company of my
charismatically tinkling grandmother the most—as with every chapter
that she heart-renderingly narrated from her biography—I felt more
insuperably closer to every thread of my golden past,
When I needed just mischief; I perhaps sought the company of my
merrily laughing daughter the most—as she made me feel the most
boisterously unabashed entity alive on earth—everytime we hurled raw
pancakes of mud in crystal blue sky,
When I needed just humanity; I perhaps sought the company of every
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different religion around me the most—as I felt that united in a sea
of unending color—together we became the most blessedly unconquerable
civilization of oneness and of all times,
When I needed just enthrallment; I perhaps sought the company of
vivacious nature the most-- as I felt life around me inexhaustibly
vacillating in an entrenchment of divine ecstasy and eternal freedom
of every single organism to survive,
When I needed just adventure; I perhaps sought the company of the
undulating sea the most—as with each marvelously tangy wave that
crashed against the rocks—I felt a new beginning in the effervescent
white froth that rose once again towards the victorious sky,
When I needed just passion; I perhaps sought the company of scarlet
blood in my veins the most—as I felt reborn with an infinite untainted
muscles of self-belief---with its every uncurbed journey towards each
beat of my heart,
When I needed just beauty; I perhaps sought the company of iridescent
stars in sky the most---as they most enchantingly illuminated even the
grotesquely stagnating entities on soil—to eventually become the
uncrowned jewels of my eye,
When I needed just innocence; I perhaps sought the company of the
sacrosanct cow the most—as no matter what ludicrously perverted
garbage that the world abandoned her into to consume—all she still had
to give to one and all was impeccable milk divine,
When I needed just lavishness; I perhaps sought the company of my
whimsical grandfather the most—as he could virtually lay every
priceless gift of the Universe at my feet—at even the tiniest of my
babyishly false cry,
When I needed just exhilaration; I perhaps sought the company of
virgin wind the most—as I felt magically transported to every
wonderfully ameliorating footprint of heaven; everytime it sensuously
caressed every roused pore of my shivering skin,
When I needed just fantasy; I perhaps sought the company of fathomless
azure sky the most; as just sporadically gazing at its immortal open
heart—linked me to every triumphantly surreal mist of heaven; even as
I pathetically fizzled each day from a robotic 9 to 9,
But for anything & everything; anytime & anywhere, I humbly knelt down
only infront of the lord; praying to him to be by sole guiding light;
praying to him to let me remain as his worthless servant for an
infinite more lifetimes
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LIFE'S A BRILLIANT MIXTURE OF IT ALL
Is life solely about benevolently donating each passionately eclectic
instant of yours; to every tangible and intangibly hapless fragment of
deteriorating living kind?
Is life solely about fervently loving someone so much; that brand new
definitions of love were immortally embedded once again in every
perceivably suspended ingredient—of the invincible atmosphere?
Is life solely about fantasizing beyond the realms of the ordinary;
plunging deeper and deeper each zipping second; into an unfathomable
gorge of inscrutably uncanny excitement?
Is life solely about inexhaustibly admiring every single of the
Omniscient Lord's infinite creations; transforming into the truest
poet at the tiniest insinuation of blossoming nature divine?
Is life solely about befriending everyone around you irrespective of
caste; creed; religion or tribe; and irrespective of whether it was
the worst of your enemy pugnaciously staring down the whites of your
eyes?
Is life solely about titillating the obscurest bud of taste in your
tongue; with the most inimitable cuisines directly from the lap of
mother nature; for a countless hours in a day?
Is life solely about indefatigably sermonizing the ideals of
symbiotically peaceful existence; which you'd yourself imbibed in each
ingredient of your blood; as you'd unflinchingly traversed through
every of its lane?
Is life solely about burying your face unimaginably deep into the
bosom of your sacred mother; and then feeling the most unconquerable
man alive—in the cold-blooded face of even the ghastliest of death?
Is life solely about living out even the most bizarre of your whims
and eccentricities to the fullest; walking on your self created cloud
nine all the time; as long as it didn't the tiniest hurt any living
kind?
Is life solely about triumphantly breathing in the spirit of
unassailable humanity; and unsparingly beheading even the most
obfuscated trace of the devil; to amorphously feckless chowder?
Is life solely about incessantly singing hymns of beauty; perpetuating
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even the most robotically dilapidated cranny of the atmosphere; with
the freshness of miraculously blessing creation?
Is life solely about sizzling each unfurling second in the flames of
adventure; precariously teetering on the edge of space; yet feeling
the adrenalin rush towards the ultimate summits of paradise?
Is life solely about earnestly saluting each act of altruistic
kindness; falling in due obeisance only in the feet of immortal love;
as it spread like a magicians wand in each poignant heartbeat alike?
Is life solely about looking forward to the optimistic rays of
tomorrow; untiringly rising everytime you hopelessly flounder into
nothingness and fall; to become the eternal scent of a new dawn?
Is life solely about timelessly finding your very own inimitably
priceless identity amidst a pack of satanically pouncing wolves;
challenging the tyrannical norms of destiny to chart the pathway of
your own dreams?
Is life solely about irrefutably saying no to even the most diminutive
insinuation of dreaded lies; torching the mortuaries of
lackadaisicalness forever with the Omnipresent flame of truth?
Is life solely about developing relationships more insuperably thicker
than those of the 'blood'; where the tide of humanitarian compassion
and friendship beautifully transcended over one and all?
Is life solely about reliving those impeccably golden moments of the
exuberant past; transiting back into those fresh cries of birth—where
the whole world for once became—a cradle of magnificent togetherness?
No. It never was 'solely'; but life's an emphatically brilliant
mixture of it all
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GOD-THE BEST AND GREATEST POET OF ALL
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the fathomlessly
swirling ocean; whose majestic waves touched the highest epitome of
the golden sky everytime—before eventually dissipating into ebullient
froth,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the sensuously
unabashed clouds; oozing with profoundly unconquerable virility upon
the lap of ravishing brown earth,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the triumphantly
blazing sands of the desert; which inevitably tantalized countless a
discerning traveler on the prowl,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the inscrutably
enthralling forests; whose boundless branches and rustic
leaves—whispered innumerable a tale of wisdom and priceless
companionship,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the fantastically
impregnable mountains; whose unparalleled apogees crafted new and
revolutionary definitions of unflinching solidarity—in good times and
bad,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of altruistic blood
flowing through each living vein; which timelessly marked a new era of
the unassailably brilliant religion of humanity,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the vividly
shimmering rainbow in endless cosmotic space; whose each beam
unsurpassably stupefied robotic existence—to ultimate heights of
adventure,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of triumphantly
virgin lightening; which wondrously perpetuated every emaciated pore
on soil; with amazingly rejuvenating and enigmatic life,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of insuperably
flamboyant sunrise; which put every tangible and intangible
insinuation of misery; deprivation and depression to celestial rest,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the impeccably
twinkling stars; which magically paved a path for each staggering
organism; in the heart of the ghoulishly insidious midnight,
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The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of jubilantly
enthralling dawn; which spell-bindingly broke the carcinogenic
crutches of haplessly maiming darkness—with the rays of bountiful
freedom,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of white ice melting
to evolve the perennially sacrosanct Ganges waters; which healed even
the most inexplicably traumatized of wounds with their undefeatable
purity,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the divinely
milky moon; which recited countless a surreal fairy tales; and royally
befriended every child brutally orphaned by the strokes of victimizing
destiny,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the first cry of
the new-born infant; which miraculously brought even the most
blood-shot of enemies closer and closer; into the bonds of eternally
spawning friendship,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of freshly formed
ponds of monsoon water; in which a countless bodies met and
beautifully mate; proliferating into an infinite more of their
innocuously wonderful kind,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of voluptuous green
blades of grass; which sprouted with uninhibited ardor from virtually
every piece of mud—to tickle each despicably frazzled and bereaved
foot sole into absolute utopia,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the mystically
amber horizon; where the handsomely setting Sun forever gave hope of
an entire new and Omnipotent dazzling tomorrow,
Is being written every unleashing second of time by the Omnipresent
Lord Almighty; as his infinite creations on the trajectory of this
immeasurable earth are the best poetry ever born; and he the BEST AND
GREATEST POET OF ALL HIMSELF….
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FROM EARTHLY JAIL TO HEAVEN
Freedom at last in the winds of triumphantly bountiful heaven;
where
there prevailed not the tiniest iota of blasphemous lies and
treachery; with the Omnipotent light of the Creator to heal
every
inexplicable wound-- in blessed abundance everywhere,
Freedom at last in the landscapes of brilliantly enlightening
heaven;
where every conceivable route only led to eternally fructifying
happiness; with the Omnipotent light of the Creator to
wholesomely
banish every sin of a countless past lives—in blessed
abundance
everywhere,
Freedom at last in the mists of unconquerably empowering
heaven; where
there existed only the religion of immortally bonding humanity;
with
the Omnipotent light of the Creator to annihilate each
dastardly
prejudice of the soul—in blessed abundance everywhere,
Freedom at last in the arms of fearlessly miraculous heaven;
where the
most fathomless sums of money were treated like feckless
shit; with
the Omnipotent light of the Creator to inundate each
tyrannized
persona with boundless love—in blessed abundance
everywhere,
Freedom at last in the footsteps of immeasurably wondrous
heaven;
where there existed no pain; no misery; no imperceptible
suffering;
with the Omnipotent light of the Creator to uplift each
ingredient of
your blood towards the ultimate destination of your life—in
blessed
abundance everywhere,
Freedom at last in the cradle of mellifluously invincible
heaven;
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where there forever ruled only the principles of ubiquitous
equality;
with the Omnipotent light of the Creator to magically vanquish
the
parasite—in blessed abundance everywhere,
Freedom at last in the waves of sensuously emancipating
heaven; where
even the most wildest of unfinished fantasies were royally
replenished; with the Omnipotent light of the Creator to scrap
the
very ruthless definition of monotony—in blessed abundance
everywhere,
Freedom at last in the whispers of magnetically charismatic
heaven;
where even the most inconsolably traumatized of tears were
metamorphosed into priceless pearls; with the Omnipotent
light of the
Creator to impregnably fortify each dying aspect of
existence—in
blessed abundance everywhere,
Freedom at last in the walls of insuperably fragrant heaven;
where
every bit of truth which was unflinchingly spoken was given
the
highest respect; with the Omnipotent light of the Creator to
perennially terminate all lies—in blessed abundance
everywhere,
Freedom at last in the corridors of ecstatically undefeated
heaven;
where grotesque cowardice completely dissolved to sow the
seeds of
unparalleled Samaritan bravery; with the Omnipotent light of
the
Creator to inexhaustibly inspire one and all alike—in blessed
abundance everywhere,
Freedom at last in the horizons of everlastingly sacrosanct
heaven;
where there palpitated inimitable purity in each heart; soul and
bounteous conscience; with the Omnipotent light of the
Creator to pave
a way through the most flagrant of storms—in blessed
abundance
everywhere,
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Freedom at last in the eyes of unbelievably passionate
heaven; where a
cloudburst of sensuality reigned supreme in even the most
oblivious of
leaf; with the Omnipotent light of the Creator to proliferate
each
stagnating body into an infinite—in blessed abundance
everywhere,
Freedom at last in the cisterns of endlessly mesmerizing
heaven; where
maiming hopelessness and haplessness were never born;
with the
Omnipotent light of the Creator to lead each benign heart to
victory—in blessed abundance everywhere,
Freedom at last in the tunes of euphorically infallible heaven;
where
the melody of unlimited natural creation was the ultimate
mantra and
panacea of each instant; with the Omnipotent light of the
Creator to
end all devastating war—in blessed abundance everywhere,
Freedom at last in the aisles of fantastically ameliorating
heaven;
where even the most unbearably excruciating of pain
dissolved into the
wands of love; with the Omnipotent light of the Creator to
timelessly
lead towards unshakable prosperity—in blessed abundance
everywhere,
Freedom at last in the wings of indefatigably romantic heaven;
where
every true lover perpetually became one with its endearing
partner;
with the Omnipotent light of the Creator to forever protect
against
all evil—in blessed abundance everywhere,
Freedom at last in the clouds of blissfully altruistic heaven;
where
every perceivable greed and satanic desire was forever
quelled by the
songs of divinely contentment; with the Omnipotent light of the
Creator to behead every rapacious devil—in blessed
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abundance
everywhere,
Freedom at last in the canvas of astoundingly sensitive
heaven; where
there torrentially rained nothing else but beautifully ravishing
poetry; with the Omnipotent light of the Creator to forever
befriend
each emaciated soul—in blessed abundance everywhere,
But unfortunately, Jail and salaciously penalizing jail till the
end
of destined life; as I got up with a jolt of lightening from my
nocturnal sleep; wishing and only wishing for veritable death;
to
transit me from this earthly jail to Omniscient heaven; once
again….
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DANCE UPON EVERY CHANCE….
Whether it be as inconspicuous as an invisibly dissolute ant;
or
whether it be as towering as the highest apogee of the
invincibly
towering mountain; upon which fell the very first rays of the
brilliant Sun,
Whether it be as overpoweringly black as the color of
unearthly
midnight; or whether it be blazing towards an infinite new
civilizations of tomorrow—like the profusely ameliorating
beams of
empowering dawn,
Whether it be as evanescent as the parsimoniously
deteriorating
horizons; or whether it be as veritably fathomless as the
gigantically
swirling oceans and the endless chain of black rocks,
Whether it be as infantile as the nimble squeak of the freshly
born
baby rat; or whether it be as impregnably majestic as the
inimitably
unparalleled roar of the unflinching lion,
Whether it be as frivolous as the sporadically changing winds;
or
whether it be as undefeatedly passionate as the shades of
insuperably
humanitarian and united blood,
Whether it be as light veined as the inane balderdash of the
limpid
clown; or whether it be as redolently immortalizing as a
boundless
lines of ecstatically bountiful poetry,
Whether it be as acrimoniously arid as the blistering sands; or
whether it be as torrentially sumptuous and everlastingly
life-yielding as the unabashedly tumbling droplets of golden
rain,
Whether it be as nonchalant as the ephemerally livid whisper;
or
whether it be as royally unassailable as the indefatigably
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euphoric
and vociferous lightening of the crimson sky,
Whether it be as ludicrously feeble as the abnormally rickety
pack of
cards; or whether it be as insuperably fortified as the magical
Universe whose foundations rested on eternally unified love,
Whether it be as excruciatingly tantalizing as the betraying
mirage;
or whether it be as inevitably definite as the perennially
nurturing
complexion of the soil; which was a princely dark brown,
Whether it be as nervously tottering like the abysmally old
man
stumbling towards his grave; or whether it be perpetually
bouncing in
the victorious vigor and ardor of wondrously youthful life,
Whether it be as dismally oblivious as the full cry of the
non-existent mosquito; or whether it be full; eternal and
ravishingly
triumphant as the entire Universe of philanthropic justice,
Whether it be as disdainfully terrestrial as the transient blade
of
pulverized green grass; or whether it uninhibitedly flapped its
wings
like a surreally adorned queen through fathomless bits of
azure sky,
Whether it be as cunningly slippery as the bewilderingly
groping eel;
or whether it be as infallibly faithful as the girl of your every
dream; who fearlessly stood abreast you to rejoice and
smilingly
accept the ghastliest of death,
Whether it be as uncannily eccentric as the croaking witch's
anointed
broomstick; or whether it be as enthrallingly pragmatic as the
unnervingly ticking –centuries old town clock,
Whether it be as deplorably jinxed as the fetidly disgruntled
graveyard; or whether it be as miraculously blessed as every
synergistically palpitating creation of the Omnipotent Almighty
Lord,
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Whether it be as treacherously cheating like the feckless
shadow which
came and disappeared with each shade of the light; or
whether it be as
timelessly befriending as the breath in the lungs; which only
left you
after your veritable death,
Whether it be as pathetically ungraspable as the stream of
widowed
water; or whether it be like all those people around you who
unstoppably embraced you for solely what you were and what
you were
destined to be,
And I really don't care; be it in whatever shape; form; color or
intensity; but as long as its for the betterment of humanity and
my
very own self; and the very instant it comes my way; I'd
definitely
and wholesomely DANCE UPON EVERY CHANCE….
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SYMPATHY IS WORSE THAN DEATH….
Sympathy makes an organism feel dreadfully weak—as if the world around
it had metamorphosed into a coffin of morose blackness; though an
infinite streams of scarlet blood still ran enthusiastically through
each of its blessed veins,
Sympathy makes an organism feel lividly inferior—with every living
being in vicinity appearing to be a boundless times stronger; though
they both were royally equal by the grace of the unparalleled
Omnipotent Lord,
Sympathy makes an organism inadvertently lick decrepit dust—whereas it
should've been unflinching marching forward in the fervor of bustling
youth; head held high with its compatriot organism and only bowing
down before the Lord Almighty,
Sympathy makes an organism a veritably devilish parasite---forever
leaning and sucking upon its good-willed befriender; though volcano's
of latent energy itched to fulminate from each of its robustly
handsome veins,
Sympathy makes an organism wholesomely lose its own voice—as it
started to profusely relish the extravagant attention and care;
preferred to fantasize about the things that it'd like to do in life;
rather than honestly sweat it out and reach there,
Sympathy makes an organism overwhelmingly finicky and fastidious about
the tiniest of things—again and again finding faults with the most
majestically perfect of creation; as there was always a person to
wholesomely commiserate with its every eccentricity and peevish
demand,
Sympathy makes an organism haplessly infertile---pathetically unable
to indulge into even the most sensuously bountiful pleasures of life;
as inevitable habit compelled it to let others complete its job of
proliferating its very own kin,
Sympathy makes an organism miserably fail again and again---as the
inexplicably stabbing blackness that it'd enshrouded itself with;
incorrigibly denied any beam of optimistic sunlight to triumphantly
creep in,
Sympathy makes an organism look frenetically naked even when fully
clothed---as it indefatigably kept begging for being fed even that
morsel of food; which lay copiously sprawled right into the center of
its palms,
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Sympathy makes an organism an irrefutable devil on the
prowl---inexhaustibly searching for that shoulder to baselessly weep;
and then disgustingly sleep-float in an unfathomable ocean of tears,
Sympathy makes an organism a dreadfully unbearable burden upon the
planet---as it neither wholesomely died nor lived; just kept
flagrantly loitering in-between the dormitories of certainty and
uncertainty,
Sympathy makes an organism hopelessly deteriorate into nothingness
with every unleashing minute—as his unstoppably taking the support of
others; made his very own spine rust and eventually crumble to
inconspicuous dust,
Sympathy makes an organism an irrevocably maimed beggar—as he
shamefully lost all his ability to sight; hear and fearlessly speak;
wantonly clinging like a deplorable leech to the panic button of every
second person on the street,
Sympathy makes an organism a coffin of cursed negativity---spreading
the wretched stench of satanic dependency upon every step that he
dared tread; and thereby maligning the true spirit of symbiotically
independent life,
Sympathy makes an organism lose all priceless self respect---an
attribute which was profoundly embedded in each of its veins just like
an infinite other of its counterpart; right since its very first
divinely breath,
Sympathy makes an organism look like an invisible ghost infront of the
mirror---such an abominable jinx that was impossible to break; once it
surreptitiously passed itself on upon another equally insipid
organism,
Sympathy makes an organism come to such an exasperating stage—that it
started to unceasingly ridicule its very ownself; as there virtually
none else in this world who was as inconsolably sick and helpless as
its rapidly flailing form,
Sympathy makes an organism come to an earth-screeching lifeless
halt—as after a period of time every door on the Universe brutally
shut up on its deliberately tear stained face; and that's when the
true reality and hardship of life hit it right in the center of its
eye,
And sympathy makes an organism entirely dead even in the heart of
exuberantly infallible life---a lifelessly fetid carcass which was
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spat upon and shunted by every section of the society; even before it
could try lifting its very first footstep on soil by itself…
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REDDER THAN THE REDDEST OF ROSE—MY
VALENTINE….
Redder than the reddest of rose was your ecstatically silken shadow;
sensuously engulfed under the unparalleled flaming rays of Sun—as you
gleefully scampered up the mystically barren cliff,
Redder than the reddest of rose were your voluptuously scarlet lips;
profusely coated with mischievous shades of dancing scarlet; as you
painstakingly devoured each ounce of the betel leaf; bit by
tantalizing bit,
Redder than the reddest of rose were your bountifully robust palms; as
you grazed them uninhibitedly against every strand that spawned from
soil; in your unceasing gestures of embracing all exhilaration on the
planet,
Redder than the reddest of rose was your dainty forehead; as you
passionately knelt it for several hours against plaintive floor; in
your invincible obeisance to the Omnipotent Almighty Lord,
Redder than the reddest of rose were your daintily gratifying feet; as
you jubilantly dug them in and out of chunks of rustic mud; that was
compassionately heavenly after the first thundershowers this season,
Redder than the reddest of rose were your seductively undefeated
cheeks; as you blushed more naively than the first rays of dawn;
perceiving the prince charming of your blissful life with surreal
stars in your eyes,
Redder than the reddest of rose were your nectar laden fingers; as you
weaved them more zealously than ever before in oceans of myriad color;
suddenly illuminating white canvas with the boundless enigmas of your
soul,
Redder than the reddest of rose was your perpetually benign blood;
which graciously embraced the religion of humanity at every step you
tread; in each of its unflinchingly everlasting ingredient,
Redder than the reddest of rose were your ebulliently shimmering
nails; as you inexhaustibly gnawed at them in a child like innocence;
whilst pondering over the infinite unsolved mysteries of this
fathomless Universe,
Redder than the reddest of rose were your astoundingly curious ears;
instantaneously rising to the hilt of heaven to the tiniest of
appreciation and then burying themselves under countless feet of
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soil—at sarcasm as it humanely came,
Redder than the reddest of rose was your affably poignant bosom;
heaving and falling like the pristine ebbs and tides of the great
majestic sea; as each current of the eclectically fickle wind caressed
it with new-found electricity,
Redder than the reddest of rose were your regally titillating
eyelashes; as you let them unabashedly absorb the most fervent streaks
of lightening as well as nimble sunset; with indescribable stunning
panache,
Redder than the reddest of rose were your royally galloping legs; as
you ran far beyond the horizons of sunset to shake hands with the
utterly unknown; pumping raw exhilaration at every step that you dared
tread,
Redder than the reddest of rose was your implacably nubile skin;
metamorphosing into a fantastic crimson with each scorching draught of
the summer wind and as the freezing breeze of winter bit in with all
its fury,
Redder than the reddest of rose was your artistically charmed nose; as
you nuzzled it across every gregarious tree stalk in vicinity;
exploring your rudiments of a countless inscrutable lifetimes,
Redder than the reddest of rose were your ravishingly swaying hair;
cascading till well below your hips in an inimitable glory of their
own; resembling a simmering ravine of half-baked emotions as the
rainbow appeared in the sky,
Redder than the reddest of rose was your magically mollifying nape; as
you rolled on a bed of natural thorns time and again to explore your
whacky side; with the moonless night as your sole savior,
Redder than the reddest of rose was your eternally sacrosanct womb;
which had the power of to start the process of all blessedly rubicund
creation; with the orders of the Omniscient Allmighty Lord,
Therefore who needs an incoherently lifeless rose to celebrate
"Valentines Day"----Instead; every beautiful soul out there on the
planet--redder than the reddest of rose; will you be my companion for
life and beyond--this Valentine…
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EVERYTIME-AFTER I MADE AND ROSE IN THE SPIRIT OF
LOVE
I felt as if every ounce of hysterical sorrow on this Universe had
suddenly metamorphosed into the perennially glorious waterfalls of
compassion; dissipating their goodness upon each bedraggled pore of my
existence,
I felt as if the most horrendously parasitic of leech had suddenly
started to donate an infinite granaries of blood to all those in need;
abruptly shrugging the parasitic tag from each conceivable cranny of
their demeanor,
I felt as if a boundless clouds of newness had suddenly formed an
invincible entrenchment around every iota of earth; blessing its
haplessly parched and commercially adulterated surface with a zillion
droplets of creation,
I felt as if each inanely stagnating hair on my decrepit flesh
suddenly rose towards the ultimate summits of undefeated paradise; and
forever found its zealously real mission in life,
I felt as if each iota of contentment on this fathomless Universe was
suddenly lined up on the contours of my miserably chapped lips; making
me look forward to no greed or malice any further,
I felt as if a brilliantly streaming morning was suddenly rising out
of treacherously maiming blackness; triumphantly maneuvering every
devastated footstep of mine towards the path of symbiotic oneness,
I felt as if even the most frigidly orphaned of stones had suddenly
become the supreme peaks of unassailable Everest; inviting one and all
alike on this enthralling planet in the spirit of tantalizing
adventure,
I felt as if even the most fetidly lamenting droplet of my sweat had
suddenly become the most unparalleled cistern of happiness; profusely
drenching each scorched arena of my existence with cloudbursts of
ecstasy,
I felt as if each vein in my inconsolably cringing blood had suddenly
commenced to generate a countless electric currents of goodness all
throughout my soul; absolving me of even the most inadvertently
committed of my sin,
I felt as if the whole manipulatively blood-sucking world had suddenly
become my platform for impregnable success; to discover; to evolve; to
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admire; and to forever embrace with the blessings of the Almighty
Lord,
I felt as if every worthlessly aimless step that I listlessly took-- had
suddenly some priceless purpose in god's infinite chapter of blissful
creation; to immortally unite all in the fabric of insuperable
oneness,
I felt as if every disdainfully creaking bone of mine had suddenly
sprung like an untamed tiger; to inexhaustibly massacre even the most
intangible trace of devil from this endless earth,
I felt as if every spell-bindingly panoramic fantasy on this globe had
suddenly come into the whites of my eyes; royally perpetuating me to
perceive beyond the extraordinary—each unveiling instant of princely
life,
I felt as if every patch of languidly barren earth had suddenly become
the ultimate heaven; the ultimate paradise; right infront of my eyes
and without laboring a step further on planet divine,
I felt as if I could suddenly survive on limitless whiffs of air
around me; abjuring every worldly pleasure in vicinity till my very
last breath; with the Omnipotent light of the Sun and Moon my sole
saviors,
I felt as if even the most mundanely committed actions around me—had
suddenly become miraculously ameliorating poems of the most
unprecedented degree; and my sole panacea for success,
I felt as if the brutally entangled labyrinths of my brain- had
suddenly unleashed into an unsurpassable sky of freedom; where the
only rule that existed was that there were not the tiniest of 'rules',
I felt as if each of my salaciously betrayed heartbeat-had suddenly
been embodied with the imprints of immortal friendship; which made me
rise from my veritable corpse- to lead an infinite majestically new
lives once again,
Everytime; O! Yes undoubtedly everytime; after I made; embraced and
rose in the spirit of love
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EVERYTIME MY HEART PALPITATED FOR EXISTENCE
Some relentlessly wiped the dust of it; just in order to relieve the
unsurpassable restlessness that irksomely leaked from each pore of
their; frenetically trembling fingers,
Some unceasingly wiped the dust of it; just in order to give each day
of theirs a meaningfully pragmatic start; judiciously adhering to
every conceivable thumb rule of cleanliness embossed in the scientific
textbooks,
Some thoroughly wiped the dust of it; just in order to grant their
otherwise haplessly beleaguered demeanors; that supreme hilt of
sparkling achievement,
Some intransigently wiped the dust of it; just in order to be that
very first infallible pioneering leaf; in the whole new chapter of
bountifully civilized cleanliness,
Some fanatically wiped the dust of it; just in order to sight even the
most infinitesimal curve of their facial contours; in its now
wholesomely brand-new transparently scintillating glass,
Some painstakingly wiped the dust of it; just in order to keep even
the faintest shadows of their existence pollution free; inhale an air
more purer than what could be found in rhapsodically majestic
paradise,
Some maniacally wiped the dust of it; just in order to wonderfully
mollify their everyday habitual rages of exonerating every speck of
grime; to beyond the realms of nothingness,
Some listlessly wiped the dust of it; just in order to expend their
latently thwarted energies into something alien; whilst profoundly
concentrating upon the cherished targets of their lives,
Some inexhaustibly wiped the dust of it; just in order to grant it the
highest honor of their otherwise impoverished lives; seeking refuge in
its invincibly peaceful contours—when the rapacious balderdash of the
planet became too devilish to bear,
Some iteratively wiped the dust of it; just in order to tickle the
otherwise robotically estranged hair of their nostrils; with the
unabashedly merry-making particles that bellowed in a jiffy inside,
Some snobbishly wiped the dust of it; just in order to grant
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themselves a feeling of fecklessly frigid superiority; that its
destiny of whether to be clean or not; entirely depended upon the
swish of their nonchalant thumbs,
Some laboriously wiped the dust of it; just in order to holistically
rejuvenate blood in their otherwise haplessly paralyzed fingers; which
had gotten so ruthlessly numb in the freezing winter morning,
Some irately wiped the dust of it; just in order to get rid of their
inexplicably unwonted irritation; as they disgustingly snapped at
every conceivable thing in vicinity since the first crack of dawn,
Some unstoppably wiped the dust of it; just in order to ease those
endlessly painstakingly hours that lay inevitably in store; and that
had to be conquered to taste the fruits of blissful success,
Some lackadaisically wiped the dust of it; just in order to merely
caress their bewitchingly dreaming fingers; with a tiny ocean of
glimmering pristine silk,
Some devoutly wiped the dust of it; just in order to regroup the
miserably hackneyed lines of their shattered destiny; in its myriad
labyrinths of mystical sacredness,
Some despairingly wiped the dust of it; just in order to frantically
search for those stolen moments of happiness; which could be slyly
lurking in the recesses of infinite oblivion behind,
Some dedicatedly wiped the dust of it; just in order to timelessly
worship the image behind; from which eternally radiated every single
pulse; every single color of their impoverished lives,
Whilst I never ever cleaned it; neither did I ever see the frame in
which it was kept; yet immortally felt the photo of my God in its most
royally unassailable form; everytime my heart palpitated for
existence; everytime my heart throbbed for symbiotic life…..
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WHO'S BOTHERED THE TINIEST OF DEATH
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm terribly afraid that
I'd never ever be able to remember those divinely eyes of yours; the
unparalleled empathy for every fraternity of living kind enshrouding
them; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm uncontrollably afraid
that I'd never ever be able to remember those magical palms of yours;
which forever erased every sorrow from the fathomless fabric of
mankind; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm indescribably afraid
that I'd never ever be able to remember those benign ears of yours
which heard and befriended every voice from the heart on this earth;
after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm endlessly afraid that
I'd never ever be able to remember those Omnipotent footprints of
yours which invincibly lead all forms of altruistic goodness; to the
ultimate corridors of utopian heaven,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm unfathomably afraid
that I'd never ever be able to remember those miraculously
ameliorating lips of yours—which metamorphosed every insinuation of
disparity into a paradise of oneness; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm limitlessly afraid
that I'd never ever be able to remember those Omniscient lines of your
forehead; which poignantly depicted the destiny of every palpitating
organism on this Universe; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm unceasingly afraid
that I'd never ever be able to remember that inimitably unconquerable
majesty of your caress—which took all my pains forever and ever and
ever; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm terribly afraid that
I'd never ever be able to remember that eternally enlightening voice
of yours—which silenced the mightiest shriek of the devil forever;
after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm unthinkably afraid
that I'd never ever be able to remember those innumerable miracles
that you inexhaustibly spurned out of lifeless air; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm treacherously afraid
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that I'd never ever be able to remember that divinely nose of yours
which mischievously cuddled every child irrespective of caste/creed/or
color—thereby giving it a brand new life; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm unexplainably afraid
that I'd never ever be able to remember that impregnable freshness
that radiated from your countenance; which perpetuated an infinite
civilizations of symbiotic togetherness; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm inconsolably afraid
that I'd never ever be able to remember your Omnipotence fragrance;
which gave a whole new direction to every despairingly flailing
element of life; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm intransigently afraid
that I'd never ever be able to remember your unparalleled magnetic
voice—which quelled every idiosyncratically perverted imagery forever;
after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm irretrievably afraid
that I'd never ever be able to remember your astounding prowess to
blend earth with sky-at a singleton swish of your godly thumb; after I
die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm maniacally afraid
that I'd never ever be able to remember the unassailable silkenness of
your persona—which charmed even the most hideous of devils to fall at
your feet; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm overwhelmingly afraid
that I'd never ever be able to remember that heavenly spontaneity that
profusely dribbled from your soul—uninhibitedly embracing one and all
on this boundless Universe; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm inescapably afraid
that I'd never ever be able to remember that immortal heart of yours;
whose each insuperable beat blessed every cranny of this gigantic
Universe with the power of truth; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm inexorably afraid
that I'd never ever be able to remember that unmatched signature of
yours—which forever bore the ultimate seal of this entire enchanting
planet; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but I'm continuously afraid that
I'd never ever be able to remember that eternal sparkle in even the
most evanescent of your shadow—which bestowed upon the power to
royally survive as the richest organism for an infinite more
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lifetimes; after I die….
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DEEP OCEAN OF SECRETS
Be it belonging to the infinitesimally irate ant; who traversed an
infinite steps in its journey from the bottom of the majestic dinner
table; to its tantalizingly steaming top,
Be it belonging to the stoically invincible Everest; which stood with
its head high as the lone unflinchingly exuberant warrior; even as the
entire planet beside was dissolving into the mortuaries of
hopelessness,
Be it belonging to the measly disheveled mushroom; frenetically
staggering with each draught of fresh air; trying to solidly emboss
its very own place in the languid bits of mud circumscribing it,
Be it belonging to the wondrously tangy wave; dissipating into an
unparalleled festoon of royal froth; triggering an inevitable smile on
every bygone face, after clashing against the seductive black rocks,
Be it belonging to the voluptuously crimson thundercloud; which craved
and craved and unstoppably craved for its time; to melt into a
boundless droplets of everlastingly mollifying rain,
Be it belonging to the incongruously bohemian barking dog; who
uncontrollably growled nineteen to the dozen even in ghastly midnight;
until its voice was eventually heard by its callous master,
Be it belonging to the perennially flowering tree; which blossomed
into umpteenth a dazzling leaf every now and again; and whose each
minuscule root had entrapped in it; the hidden enigmas of a time
before time was pragmatically born,
Be it belonging to the diminutively impoverished cubicle of stray ice;
trembling an infinite times every unfurling instant; in anticipation
of its worst enemy the "Sun" blazing out; and forever pulverizing the
chapter of its existence beyond its livid grave,
Be it belonging to the indiscriminately behemoth dinosaur; for whom
everything else on earth was a maudlin buffoonery of time; as it toyed
with all creation in the center of its palm; till its last breath
destined,
Be it belonging to the insignificantly tiny shell lying astray on the
skewed shores; fighting left; right and center for its very existence;
even as each gigantic wave inexorably tried to drown to the rock
bottom of the sea,
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Be it belonging to the vivaciously dancing peacock; which spread its
romantic plumage full throttle in anticipation of its dream mate; with
the very first showers of ravishingly golden rain,
Be it belonging to the obnoxiously fetid cockroach; spending an
infinite of its lives fretfully meandering round the disdainful
lavatory seat; an indescribable miles far away from the freshness of
rising sunlight,
Be it belonging to the raunchily descending bat; searching for every
conceivable prey of its blindfolded; since its very first cry of
morosely blackened and topsy-turvy hackneyed life,
Be it belonging to most impoverished ingredient of the atmosphere;
swept to its non-existent grave every second by the slightest puff of
wind; and then found floating again in some indecipherable part of the
fathomless Universe,
Be it belonging to the very last brick in the boundlessly deep
foundation; which timelessly winced in unheard pain; an intransigently
agonizing scream which fell on deaf ears and with only the darkness
around it as its lone companion,
Be it belonging to the pinch of vapid dust; which either got
ruthlessly swept; heartlessly trampled; ludicrously blown;
condemningly spat upon; by every cold-blooded stroke of unsparing
destiny,
Be it belonging to the velvety blade of emerald grass; which
perennially romanced in the aisles of untamed desire; with each
droplet of mesmerizing golden dew,
Be it belonging to the evanescent entrenchment of the parsimonious
horizons; which try as hard as they could; but were never successful
in salvaging their own identity; amidst the day; afternoon and wild
night,
Be it belonging to the incongruously babbling eunuch; stretching to
every threshold of raucously unimaginable obscenity; in order to evict
those quintessential bundles of currency from the spurious society
outside,
O! Yes, be it belonging to conceivably anyone on this tirelessly
ingratiating earth; every palpitating heart has; is; and shall
forever remain an unconquerably "Deep Ocean of secrets"
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IRRESPECTIVE OF WHETHER YOU GET YOUR GIRL'S LOVE OR
NOT
Its not about the mortuaries of vapidly deteriorating blackness; but
life's all about how invincibly do you light up the same; with the
untamed fire of optimism in your fervently righteous eyes,
Its not about those countless anecdotes of murderously betrayal; but
life's all about how you metamorphose each one of them into an
everlasting lantern of friendship; with each beat of immortal love in
your heart,
Its not about the inevitably lecherous bouts of stony solitariness;
but life's all about how you jauntily illuminate the same- with the
bounteous ardor to survive in your enthralling voice,
Its not about every path which led to the corpses of monotonous
hopelessness; but life's all about how you spawn beams of newness in
the same; with the unbridled creativity lingering in each of your
stride,
Its not about those tears of indescribable anguish that dribble down
the cheeks; but life's all about how you evaporate the same into a
cloud of fantasies; with each of your magically ameliorating smile,
Its not about those disastrously hackneyed destiny lines; but life's
all about how you write your own fortunes; with the perennially
sparkling ink of your undefeated perseverance,
Its not about those eyeballs being dreadfully blinded by the swords of
corruption; but life's all about how you inspire them to shunt all
evil; with the flame of perpetual truth triumphantly transcending
every quarter of your soul,
Its not about the bitterness which had arisen out of ruthless
discrimination and disparity; but life's all about how you timelessly
unite every conceivable living kind; in the religion of eternally
unconquerable humanity,
Its not about the dungeons of ominous greed which pulverized one and
all to feckless shit; but life's all about how you ubiquitously sow
the seeds of altruistic compassion-which were inherently ingrained in
every droplet of your blood,
Its not about the inevitable spurts of devilish laziness that lay a
jinx upon the earth; but life's all about how you substituted the same
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with the untamed energy to survive; predominantly exhaling out of your
nostrils,
Its not about the unsparing cry of terrorizing war that threatened to
rip apart through the fabric of human kind; but life's all about how
you perennially quelled the same; with the message of peace and
brotherhood—radiating from every cranny of your countenance,
Its not about sinfully lugubrious decay and the inescapable stench
that arose; but life's all about how you sparked the skies of
freshness in each element of the atmosphere; with your unending zeal
to adventure; discover and blissfully create,
Its not about those countless cries of hedonistic torture; but life's
all about how you took away even the tiniest ounce of hysterical pain;
with the balm of unshakable friendship; that you had to offer to one
and all,
Its not about the curse of curtailed time crucifying the chapter of
existence; but life's all about how you lived each instant to the
fullest of its capacity; as if it were your very last instant to
survive on planet divine,
Its not about the sadistic devil trouncing every trace of uninhibited
happiness; but life's all about how you hoist the flag of victory with
every good deed that you executed-by the grace of the Omnipotent God,
Its not about a lost cause which cast its holocaustic shadow upon the
entire Universe; but life's all about how you let your own inimitable
identity of truth forever prevail; and bless even the worst of your
foes,
Its not about the closest to your heart deserting you in the midst of
the apocalyptic storm; but life's all about how you spread the oceans
of love from your heart all over; and in the goriest face of betrayal,
Its not about the bane of childlessness thwarting the fabric of living
kind; but life's all about how you adopt every orphaned child in
vicinity; with the unparalleled goodness in even the most obfuscated
iota of your creation,
And its not about the fangs of satanic death forever silencing every
cry of fresh birth; but life's all about how you live an infinite
lives just in a single lifetime of yours; by tirelessly loving each
palpable creation of the Almighty Lord; irrespective of whether you
could get the love of your girl or not
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ONCE AGAIN BACK IN THE CREATOR'S HEAVEN
There were some who ardently waited for all majestic pearls on this
fathomless Universe—to become every insouciant line on their destiny
palms—and keep perennially shimmering happily everafter,
There were some who irrevocably waited for every leaf of artistic
green to grow in their backyards—to timelessly enshroud even the most
vapidly deteriorating of their senses with the magical touch of nature
divine,
There were some who fervently waited for all the resplendently
twinkling stars in sky to become the glint of their eyes—grant them
that eternally enamoring spirit of mischief which forever made them
the darling of all crowds,
There were some who tirelessly waited for every bit of beauty on this
Universe to ebulliently assimilate into each shadow of their form—so
that wherever they went every other form of life miserably dwindled
before their invincible charm,
There were some who incorrigibly waited for each ounce of gold and
silver on earth to inundate their empty plates---use them as their
every conceivable meal with every arising spasm of hunger and thirst,
There were some who unendingly waited for the most bewitchingly
enigmatic waterfalls to become the glory of their silhouette—thereby
impregnate each dwindling bone of theirs with unbridled darts of
passion galore,
There were some who intransigently waited for each wave of the
inimitably roaring sea to play with their limp backs—quelling each
dastardly apprehension of theirs with the untamed swirl of majestic
tanginess,
There were some who endlessly waited for the bedazzling Sun to rise
each day from the center of their brains---so that they unconquerably
illuminated each path that they tread on with world-record breaking
intelligence,
There were some who unsurpassably waited for infinite red roses to
perpetually blossom on each step they tread---to feel like the most
unparalleled king traversing through the lanes of ultimate utopia,
There were some who limitlessly waited for the boundless power of
Everest to bless their arms---so that they pulverized even the
mightiest of devils with utter disdain—and with a singleton swish of
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the thumb,
There were some who unimaginably waited for sheer ambrosia to
gorgeously titillate their taste buds---attain the status of
Omnipotent Godhead—existing as inconspicuous man on the trajectory of
earth,
There were some who unstoppably waited for the most supernatural
fabrics to cascade from fructifying sky---the simpleton clothes that
eventually became their most impregnable armor to defend the worst of
adversity in life,
There were some who unconditionally waited for the miraculous prowess
of conquering the ultimate limits of the horizon---so that they
forever shook hands with the Sun even after it'd bid adieu to the
winds of the globe,
There were some who unrelentingly waited for each trace of melody on
the planet to become the music of their ears---timelessly resonate to
the beats of god's naturally bounteous creation as it vivaciously
unfurled,
There were some who unlimitedly waited for angels in the form of their
own offspring---the 'avatars' of the Lord born out of their own flesh
and blood---so that witnessed an uncountable miracles in just their
single lifetime,
There were some who inexhaustibly waited for every tangible and
intangible honor on earth to be added beside their name---so that they
received the most magnificently crisp salutes wherever they went,
There were some who uncontrollably waited for each ingredient of their
blood to metamorphose into the winds of the most supremely ageless—so
that no death ever dared touch them even at its veritably destined
time,
There were some who intractably waited for a countless lovers to
uninhibitedly smooch their truncated existence—attain the pleasure and
sensuousness of an indefinable more lifetimes in this very happening
life,
Whilst I waited and still more passionately waited than ever before
for the last day of my life---because after that I knew I would meet
all those whom I immortally loved; missed and inconsolably cried for
in this life---once again back in the Creator's Heaven
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LEAVE ME ALONE
Leave me alone; to battle my loneliness till the time
I emerged irrevocably triumphant; sprinted forward in
untamed exhilaration to bask in the full fervor of
life,
Leave me alone; to experience each unfurling moment as
it painstakingly unveiled; retrospect my cherished
moments of the past; when I innocuously bounced on the
sacrosanct lap of my mother,
Leave me alone; to uninhibitedly free each of my
despairingly frazzled senses; incessantly fantasize in
the aisles of augmenting desire; yearning for all the
bountifully ravishing beauty on this planet,
Leave me alone; to do what I was stupendously best in;
pave a blazing path of my own; far away from the
interruptions of the monotonously lackadaisical
society,
Leave me alone; to explore the more intricate nuances
of life; frolick with orphaned children through the
mushy meadows; bringing back a smile to their
impoverished lives,
Leave me alone; to express the most inner most voices
of my conscience; indefatigably meditate to search for
that righteousness that had so miserably eluded me all
my life,
Leave me alone; to wholeheartedly embrace my fellow
comrades in inexplicable agony; philander with
whomsoever I desired; irrespective of caste; creed and
indiscriminate racial malice,
Leave me alone; to fanatically pursue the art
profusely embodied in my blood; intransigently
drowning myself into an ocean of unfathomable
enthrallment,
Leave me alone; to wander like a prince under the
milky beams of moonlight; languidly doze dreaming
about paradise in profoundly sweltering sunshine that
illuminated the day,
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Leave me alone; to passionately follow the holistic
ideals of humanity; wholesomely freeing myself from
the tyrannically dictatorial norms of the spurious
world outside,
Leave me alone; to elope to the astronomical summits
of longing whenever I liked; then crawl back lamely on
mundane soil for hours immemorial,
Leave me alone; to construct my dwelling in the most
exact way I liked; stuffing each of its walls with the
spirit of unprecedented brotherhood and harmony;
alike,
Leave me alone; to vivaciously evolve every unearthing
second; create incredulously magnificent wonders; from
the esoterically enigmatic imagery that turbulently
revolved in my mind,
Leave me alone; to dance with the voluptuously divine
angel of my dreams; eternalize my every blossoming
tomorrow with the poignantly charismatic empathy; in
my mates eyes,
Leave me alone; to melodiously sing the rhymes of
vibrantly flowering nature; be profoundly mesmerized
by the chirping of the nightingale; the roaring of the
royal lion; alike,
Leave me alone; to perpetually inscribe in my soul the
names that I profusely cherished; ubiquitously
disseminate the message of immortal peace and
solidarity; to every parasite sucking innocent blood
outside,
Leave me alone; to pen down countless lines of
philanthropic literature in a single day; incorrigibly
blend with the tunes that flowed from each of my
senses; for infinite more births yet to come,
Leave me alone; to forever bond with the love of my
life; breaking free from the satanically hostile
chains of contemporary tradition and bombastic
imprisonment,
Leave me alone; to romance; to dream; to share; to
imbibe; more importantly to live life the way I wanted
it to unfold; the way God had made me and beautifully
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endowed me to be….
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IT WAS ONLY WHEN….
It was only when I disastrously stumbled to taste
threadbare mud; that I truly realized the mesmerizing
value of standing straight upon my own feet,
It was only when I was gruesomely blinded with
pugnacious chili powder in my eyes; that I truly
realized the scintillating value of vibrantly
bountiful and scintillating sight,
It was only when I was surreptitiously administered
abominable gutter water; that I truly realized the
celestially ravishing value of the majestically
sparkling streams,
It was only when I was brutally incarcerated in the
traumatically devastating dungeons; that I truly
realized the optimistically brilliant value of the
Omnisciently dazzling Sun,
It was only when I was ruthlessly stuffed into the
horrifically air tight coffins; that I truly realized
the melodiously vivacious value of regally
enlightening and seductively spell binding sound,
It was only when the walls of disparagingly disgusting
boredom asphyxiated me from all sides; that I truly
realized the irrefutably incredulous value of honestly
Omnipotent sweat,
It was only when maelstroms of swelteringly scorching
dust slapped me left; right and acrid center; that I
truly realized the miraculously rejuvenating value of
resplendently heavenly rain,
It was only when jailhouses of murderous monotony
pulverized me like inconspicuously criminal mincemeat;
that I truly realized the gloriously Omnipresent value
of ubiquitously sensuous and timelessly proliferating
fantasy,
It was only when lethally venomous snakes savagely
strangulated me like a frigid mosquito; that I truly
realized the ingratiatingly ebullient value of
ubiquitously godly innocence,
It was only when an unfathomable whirlpool of
inexplicable tears rolled in insatiable agony down my
cheeks; that I truly realized the gorgeously exuberant
value of everlasting smiles,
It was only when a graveyard of solitariness tightened
its grip upon my soul every unfurling minute; that I
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truly realized the boisterously enthralling value of
rambunctiously vivid liveliness,
It was only when each of my finger was barbarically
nailed to the ground; that I truly realized the
stupendously embellished value of sketching
exquisitely panoramic landscape upon barren canvas,
It was only when the diabolical demons chopped my
tongue into an infinite pieces; that I truly realized
the marvelously emphatic value of poignantly effusive
sound,
It was only when I had to inevitably transgress past
the bed of acrimoniously ominous thorns; that I truly
realized the enchantingly satiny value of royally
aristocratic silk,
It was only when I was savagely lambasted by unsparing
whiplashes of blatantly insidious lies; that I truly
realized the eternally unassailable value of
patriotically blazing truth,
It was only when there was nothing in vicinity but
invidiously sordid stones and mud to chew; that I
truly realized the salubriously jubilant and
sacrosanct value of life-yielding food,
It was only when a satanically ghastly accident
ghoulishly snatched my beloved; that I truly realized
the triumphantly ardent value of pricelessly
inimitable togetherness,
It was only when my nostrils menacingly decided to
gruesomely squelch even the most infinitesimal iota of
breath; that I truly realized the bountifully
Omnipotent value of unshakably iridescent life,
And it was only when every beat of my heart uncouthly
leapt out to be the devil’s uxorious breakfast; that I
truly realized the immortally unconquerable value of
eternal love….
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LIFE--AN EVERLASTING SEDUCTION….
Seduction by the poignantly drifting scent of the
titillating rose; unrelentingly triggering me to
fantasize beyond the realms of the astoundingly
extraordinary; and the land of the fantastically
unknown,
Seduction by the majestically floating clouds in
fathomless sky; insatiably propelling me to dance like
an untamed fairy; unleashing even the most intricate
of my senses in uninhibited euphoria,
Seduction by ebulliently pelting rivers of ecstatic
rain; timelessly metamorphosing each element of my
drearily impoverished soul; into the celestial
fountains of scintillating paradise,
Seduction by the unbelievably enthralling melody of
the voluptuous nightingale; Omnisciently alleviating
me of my monotonously bizarre and vindictive monotony,
Seduction by the spirit of irrefutably everlasting
humanity; magnificently enveloping my traumatically
besieged contours with the balm of unequivocally
heavenly sharing,
Seduction by the Omnipresent light of the regally
blazing Sun; beautifully reinvigorating even the most
infinitesimally acrid complexion of my morbidly
asphyxiated skin,
Seduction by the enchantingly swarming and
rambunctious bees; wholesomely driving even the most
obsolete iota of lackadaisical loneliness from my
horrendously beleaguered conscience,
Seduction by the unfathomably silken winds of the
ingratiating evening; marvelously soothing every step
of my frantically frenzied and indefatigably exhausted
stride,
Seduction by the fascinatingly inebriating full
plumage of the resplendent peacock; profusely evoking
even the most inconspicuous part of my skin; towards
an unsurpassable entrenchment of tantalizing beauty
and goodness,
Seduction by the immaculately pearly light of the
Omnipotent Moon; sensuously unfurling the wanderer
trapped uncouthly in my estranged nerves; towards a
planet of blissful timelessness,
Seduction by the divinely cascading waterfalls of
frosty water; miraculously replenishing my
lugubriously invalid visage; with astronomically
endless ecstasy,
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Seduction by the incredulously sacred fragrance of the
ubiquitous lotus; triumphantly descending on every
part of my persona like a wonderfully nubile
seductress let uncontrollably loose,
Seduction by the innocuously philandering messengers
of God; plunging even the most obnoxiously victimized
element of my demeanor; into the valley of inimitably
priceless mischief,
Seduction by the panoramically vivacious meadows of
honey coated grass; relentlessly transpiring me to
blend each of my agonizingly frazzled senses with the
stupendously godly melody of the atmosphere,
Seduction by the bed of gorgeously velvet dewdrops;
harmoniously making me wholesomely juxtapose with the
rudiments of holistically boundless existence,
Seduction by the fabulously amiable cosmos of
twinkling stars; enlightening even the most sordidly
massacring path on which I transgressed; with a
cistern of irrevocably unprecedented happiness,
Seduction by the magnificently ethereal and spell
binding horizons; handsomely mitigating me of even the
most perilously sinister apprehensions of the
gruesomely sweltering and scorching day,
Seduction by unassailable infernos of passionately
fulminating breath; stirring me more and more
astonishingly closer towards the Lord’s most revered
chapters of; procreation; proliferation and perpetual
existence,
Seduction by the beats of the immortally unconquerable
heart; intransigently enticing me into a sky of
eternally endless love; as each instant unveiled into
a wholesomely cherished minute,
O! Yes; Life was the most gloriously titillating
seductress dancing on my doorsteps; Life was the most
beautiful gift of the Almighty Creator upon this
undefeated Universe; Life was a sensuous lovebird of
pristine togetherness; Life was an everlasting
seduction…..
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LIFE—AN IMMORTAL VICTORY
Life is an unconquerably poignant victory of the
chivalrously benign; over the horrendously
manipulative and bizarrely monotonous,
Life is an irrefutably sparkling victory of profoundly
magnanimous scent; over the gutters of dilapidated
stagnation and abhorrent malice,
Life is an invincibly glorious victory of the
impeccably uninhibited; over the lecherously besieged
and traumatically cheating,
Life is an unassailably bountiful victory of the
Omnisciently blazing; over the remorsefully lugubrious
corpses dithering in gruesomely morbid blackness,
Life is an effusively intractable victory of the
fathomlessly free; over the diminutively miserly and
salaciously incarcerated,
Life is an irrevocably unflinching victory of the
boundlessly gregarious; over heinously plotting and
diabolically merciless crime,
Life is an unequivocally priceless victory of the
selflessly benevolent; over abominably withering
graveyards of lackadaisically non-existent greed,
Life is an timelessly scintillating victory of the
fearlessly patriotic; over the ant-hole of
preposterously ungainly and dolorously retreating
cowardice,
Life is an irretrievably blistering victory of the
ubiquitously open-hearted; over the pathetically
dwindling dictators of stinking politics,
Life is a spell bindingly fabulous victory of the
tranquilly resplendent waterfall; over the
acrimoniously sweltering and insidiously charring
desert,
Life is an unfathomably inimitable victory of
Omipresently enlightening truth; over the disdainfully
corroding dungeons of ignominiously derogatory lies,
Life is an insurmountably compassionate victory of
profoundly replenishing symbiosis; over the
indiscriminately gory and baselessly biased bloodshed,
Life is an impregnably holistic victory of
magnificently vivacious perseverance; over despicably
sordid and worthless laziness,
Life is a timelessly unshakable victory of marvelously
majestic honesty; over the horrendously squelched web
of disconcertingly malicious deceit,
Life is an ingratiatingly blissful victory of
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congenially unending compassion; over the jail of
savagely coldblooded and horrifically lambasting
slavery,
Life is an unrelentingly sacrosanct victory of
immutably dedicated beliefs; over the insanely fickle
minded mirror of wandering doom,
Life is an overwhelmingly cherished victory of the
beautifully good; over the parasitically blood-sucking
and egregious evil,
Life is an Omnisciently sacred victory of harmoniously
everlasting melody; over the rambunctiously discordant
and ominous sounds of ill will,
Life is an unbelievably true victory of passionately
mesmerizing breath; over the invidiously torturous
chapters of surreptitiously ghastly death,
And life is an immortally regale victory of
ebulliently ecstatic love; over the devilishly
sinister and satanic tornado’s of dismally shattering
betrayal….
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LIFE WAS ….
It wasn’t about just euphorically singing;
unrelentingly permeating every thwarted wind of the
sullen atmosphere; with unprecedented melody,
It wasn’t about just tantalizingly gyrating;
rhythmically pulsating your entire countenance; to the
beats of the voluptuously enchanting night,
It wasn’t about just bountifully philandering;
timelessly exploring the unsurpassably panoramic
beauty of this limitless Universe; moving the
immaculate whites of your eye,
It wasn’t about just ecstatically swimming through
oceans of majestic triumph; replenishing even the most
infinitesimal cranny of your beleaguered demeanor;
with unparalleled rhapsody,
It wasn’t about just savoring the most ingratiating
fruits of nature; marvelously titillating the
truculently traumatized chords of your throat; with
the elixir of vivacious happiness,
It wasn’t about just soaring regally through the
conglomerate of silken clouds; gloriously embracing
the unfathomably priceless jubilation that wandered
sensuously in the land of paradise,
It wasn’t about just blissfully gratifying your
eternal desires; celestially proliferating your very
own kin; to indefatigably continue God’s most
enamoring chapter of creation,
It wasn’t about just coalescing with all innocuous
mankind one and alike; blazingly surging forward to
win ebullient cheer for the sake of your beautifully
sacrosanct motherland,
It wasn’t about just compassionately sequestering
yourself in the lap of your divine mother; impeccably
playing games of hide-n-seek; behind the honey laden
hills,
It wasn’t about just perpetually imbibing the
fragrance of the scarlet roses; diffusing the scent of
irrefutable truth to the most farthest corner of this
unbelievably gargantuan planet,
It wasn’t about just unflinchingly standing for the
cause of unassailable righteousness; valiantly
brandishing the armor of solidarity in the most
treacherously invidious of times,
It wasn’t about just melodiously suckling heavenly
sweetness from the beehive; tirelessly disseminating
the essence of gregariously amiable friendship; to
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every organism holistically alive,
It wasn’t about just intransigently fantasizing beyond
the corridors of imagination; ingeniously evolving a
civilization of stupendously innovative resplendence,
It wasn’t about just harmoniously closing your eyes;
wholesomely allowing the carpet of magically bestowing
sleep to poignantly brush you; from every conceivable
side,
It wasn’t just irrefutably melanging with people whom
you unequivocally adored; propagating the spirit of
unconquerable existence; to even the most fugitively
minuscule trace of palpable life,
It wasn’t just about philanthropically enlightening
the sordidly orphaned and destitute with fireballs of
optimism; perennially ensuring that no child ever grew
up in disdainful realms of the stinking dustbin,
It wasn’t just about marvelously sketching the
aristocratic beauty of this mesmerizing earth;
deluging every bit of brutally tormented soul with a
fountain of everlasting happiness,
It wasn’t just about seductively inhaling and exhaling
breath countless times each day; profoundly blooming
with supremely invincible ardor; for infinite more
births yet to unveil,
It wasn’t just about dedicatedly listening only to the
tunes of your poignantly thundering heart;
incorrigibly worshipping and following each of its
beats; till the instant you abnegated your very last
breath,
It wasn’t just handsomely fomenting a wave of
ubiquitous romance in the air; relentlessly marching
forward to unite with every innocently living being on
the trajectory of this boundless globe,
Life was infact a pricelessly immortal combination of
all of the above; Life was infact the most Omnipotent
blessing by the Almighty Lord; Life was infact more
gorgeously beautiful than what you could ever have
perceived even in the most wildest of your dreams….
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THERE WAS NO LOVE BORN GREATER….
There was no richness born ever greater; than
uninhibitedly dispensing richness itself; to all those
despicably besieged with whirlwinds of penurious gloom
and maudlin malice,
There was no miracle born ever greater; than
Omnisciently disseminating miracles themselves; to all
those disastrously orphaned and tyrannically lambasted
with whiplashes of indiscriminately ominous despair,
There was no philanthopism born ever greater; than
benevolently diffusing grandiloquent philanthropism
itself; to even the most fathomless quarters of this
enchantingly colossal Universe; uniting with one and
all synergistically; in the true spirit of eternal
mankind,
There was no compassion born ever greater; than
unrelentingly spreading gregarious compassion itself;
to all those brutally bereft of the quintessential
spirit to live; those heartlessly dithering towards a
gruesomely torturous extinction,
There was no happiness born ever greater; than
ubiquitously sprinkling the flavor of happiness
itself; to each dwelling horrendously submerged with
despondently murderous doom; profoundly enlightening
the bizarre darkness with optimistic rays of desire,
There was no mysticism born ever greater; than
ravishingly wafting the majestic aroma of mysticism
itself; to all those obsoletely infirm entities;
ludicrously entangled in the miserable web of
manipulatively monotonous and sinister prejudice,
There was no enthusiasm born ever greater; than
showering the melody of exuberant enthusiasm itself;
to all those drearily divested; and lackadaisically
stumbling like a pack of soggy matchsticks; even
before alighting a single stride,
There was no patriotism born ever greater; than
unitedly bequeathing the magnificent splendor of
righteous patriotism itself; to all those dastardly
countrymen; who sadistically sold their motherland
just to augment the stuffing of gold in the
foundation; of their spuriously bombastic abodes,
There was no charisma born ever greater; than
resplendently distributing voluptuously enamoring
charisma itself; to every lip horrifically enveloped
with; pathetically dwindling sadness,
There was no strength born ever greater; than
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fearlessly impregnating formidable strength itself;
embedding unflinching fortitude in all those
torturously maim and devastatingly crippled; becoming
the vibrant tornado of ebullience in each of their
bones,
There was no titillation born ever greater; than the
triggering the seductive thunderbolt of divine
titillation itself; incinerating cloudbursts of
unrelenting yearning in all those organisms;
encapsulated with murderously ghastly remorse,
There was no prayer born ever greater; than
unequivocally preaching the prayer for togetherness
itself; Omnipotently coalescing all caste; creed;
color and religion; in the fabric of humanity; and
alike,
There was no flamboyance born ever greater; than
relentlessly disposing the stupendously passionate
wave of flamboyance itself; to all those shattered
hutment’s of depravation; all those nonchalant
entities dying every instant in deserts of diffidence;
all the time,
There was no charity born ever greater; than
altruistically radiating the most regale rays of
charity itself; to all those underprivileged orphaned
and haplessly destitute; replenishing their tottered
lives with the ointment of; unequivocal sharing,
There was no innocence born ever greater; than
splendidly bestowing the Omnipresent virtue of
innocence itself; to all those derogatorily heinous
devils; ruthlessly bent upon beheading all princely
goodness; from living kind,
There was no rhapsody born ever greater; than
intractably endowing the unconquerable paradise of
rhapsody itself; to all those unfortunately wandering
without their loved ones; lighting the flame of
jubilation in their lives; once again,
There was no innovation born ever greater; than
magnificently dispersing the spirit of innovation
itself; to all those being unsparingly lambasted; by
whirlpools of disdainful monotony and salacious greed,
There was no life born ever greater; than bountifully
gifting the chapter of vivaciously unassailable life
itself; to all those immaculate creations of Almighty
Lord; painfully creeping in agonizing trauma; towards
their gory corpse,
And there was no love born ever greater; than
unendingly transmitting the immortal essence of love
itself; to all those despairingly broken hearts;
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rekindling their bountiful treasury of beats once
again; with the unsurpassably sweet fragrance of
kingly existence….
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ONLY FOLLOW YOUR HEART
Do definitely be inspired by all those minuscule globules of water;
which miraculously spurned fresh life and magical greenery—into
fathomless kilometers of acrimoniously arid-stagnating land,
Do definitely be inspired by all those undaunted apogees of the
mountains; which unflinchingly stood like a lone warrior amidst
boundless bits of sky—triumphantly bracing every storm and maliciously
holocaustic light,
Do definitely be inspired by all those diminutive petals of the
scarlet rose; which perpetuated the dolorously dying atmosphere—with
the royal scent of compassionate belonging and invincible
togetherness,
Do definitely be inspired by all those invisibly gutsy ants; which
fomented even the most demonically parading monsters to collapse like
a pack of frigid cards—with just a singleton sting to their big foot,
Do definitely be inspired by all those unconquerable rays of the Sun;
which blessed each symbiotically palpitating life on the trajectory of
soil—with the scepter of fearlessly blazing truth and righteousness,
Do definitely be inspired by all those blissfully blessed mothers—who
suckled their new born solely with their impeccably sacrosanct
milk—which became the greatest power for the child to survive for an
infinite more lifetimes,
Do definitely be inspired by all those voluptuously enriched clouds;
which triggered new rays of hope in the life of every mercilessly
scorched organism on earth; endlessly waiting for those pricelessly
inimitable showers of the first monsoon,
Do definitely be inspired by all those be-dazzlingly patriotic
soldiers; who altruistically laid their lives for their
motherland—smiling embraced the gallows of death so that their
mothersoil remained free—at the swish of a thumb,
Do definitely be inspired by all those amiably rustling trees; which
rendered their healing shade to the agonizingly dreary
traveler—wondrously cooled the atmosphere with their ravishing breeze;
even as the afternoon unsparingly tried to char their wholesome
existence,
Do definitely be inspired by all those vivaciously dancing rainbows;
which fomented inexhaustible chores of cheers from every discovering
mouth on the Universe—replenishing robotically devastating life with
splashes of tantalizingly reinvigorating color,
Do definitely be inspired by all those mellifluously tiny
nightingales; which punctuated each shade of vapidly deteriorating and
mundane existence—with the Omnipotent balm of benign sound,
Do definitely be inspired by all those indefatigably advancing
footsteps of truth; which didn't budge an inch from their course of
unparalleled righteousness—no matter how hard did the devil try to
lure them towards the seductresses of vindictively victimizing hell,
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Do definitely be inspired by all those citadels of honest solidarity;
which victoriously withstood even the ghastliest of attack on this
planet---united together in the strings of affable brotherhood,
Do definitely be inspired by all those jubilantly dazzling droplets of
sweat-- a ramification of the utmost anecdotes of perseverance;
wherein every organism started from the scratch in the scorching
heat—to leave a significant mark upon this planet,
Do definitely be inspired by all those poignantly undulating waves of
the ocean; which cast their unbreakably enchanting spell upon every
miserably harried fraternity of living kind; with every tiny sprinkle
of their heavenly froth,
Do definitely be inspired by all those benevolently twinkling stars;
which unassailably weaved a way towards philanthropically ultimate
success—even through the most dreadfully morose and blackened nights,
Do definitely be inspired by all those gorgeously golden waterfalls;
which insuperably recharged every deplorably dwindling pore of the
beleaguered body---transporting each organism to the ultimate levels
of unimaginable ecstasy,
Do definitely be inspired by all those chapters of marvelous
evolution; which spawned into infinite civilizations of fresh life and
enthralling emotion; under the impregnable fatherly roof of the open
sky,
Do definitely be inspired by all those geniuses of the undefeated
human brain; which created unbelievably masterpieces of art and
literature; out of sheer and limp nothingness,
But forever believe in; infallibly listen to; and only follow the
innermost voices and immortal beats of your very own Omnisciently
ubiquitous heart….
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THE WALLS WERE MY VERY BEST FRIENDS
The walls were my very best friends; as I boisterously conversed with
them for hours immemorial; after the closest around me had turned a
deaf ear to even the most brilliant of achievements; some shunting me
due to lack of time; some shunting me brutally due to prejudice,
The walls were my very best friends; as I shared the most eccentric of
my secrets with their invincible hardness; b'cause if I did the same
with the society outside; it'd pounce and exploit me for my
deficiencies to the fullest; and till the last breath I exhaled,
The walls were my very best friends; as I adorned them with an
infinite lines of spell-binding poetry; after the actual girl whom I'd
written them for; preposterously ridiculed it and torched it alive,
The walls were my very best friends; as I banged my fists and legs
against them an infinite times; after the pangs of livid isolation and
worldly subterfuge; had thwarted me beyond any conceivable realm of
sanctity,
The walls were my very best friends; as I unabashedly wept the most
intricate woes of my heart against their impregnable stoicism; after
my cherished near and dear; labeled me as only an emotional fool for
the heartfelt moisture in my eyes,
The walls were my very best friends; as I sang a countless tunes of
peace; towards their united oneness; after all I was coerced to do by
my relatives; was work from 9 to 9 like a robot; in the malicious
corporate world outside,
The walls were my very best friends; as they altruistically saw me for
what I originally was and born; and not for money; status;
sanctimonious position in the society that I'd vapidly attained,
The walls were my very best friends; as I made compassionate love to
them tracing even the obscurest of their contours with my roving
fingers; after all that emanated from the eyes of my own beloved; was
nothing else but venomous abuse,
The walls were my very best friends; as they blissfully sheltered even
the most evanescent of my shadow and desire; after all that blew
outside was acrimonious wisps of smoke and pugnacious war,
The walls were my very best friends; as I wholesomely leaned upon them
whilst eating my food; sleeping and tingling adventure; after the
natural environment; trees and wildlife; were satanically bombarded by
materialistic man outside,
The walls were my very best friends; as I uninhibitedly perpetuated
them with my footprints; thumbprints and veritable signatures; after
no other parchment of paper or space on this parasitic earth; was
ready to accept them,
The walls were my very best friends; as I poignantly deciphered every
intricate thread of my past in their fathomless recesses and darkness;
after my own blood indefatigably advised me to massacre all emotions;
and turn murderously practical,
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The walls were my very best friends; as I embraced them wholeheartedly
like a child embracing its mother; finding undefeated compassion in
their egalitarian chest; after no-one else in the world dared touch my
body; grievously afflicted with hiv-aids,
The walls were my very best friends; as I proclaimed even the most
hidden fantasy of my heart fearlessly infront of them; after the
planet outside had hedonistically trounced me as a worthless imbecile,
The walls were my very best friends; as my paintbrush treated them as
the ultimate canvas of life; inexhaustibly permeating them with
poignantly vivacious color; after my own envious kin wanted my fingers
to be cut in broad daylight,
The walls were my very best friends; as I exercised against them for
unceasing minutes of the day and night; toning each dormant muscle of
my body to face the ghastliest of traitors; after every ingredient of
the world outside had become the blackness of treacherous war,
The walls were my very best friends; as I sought unparalleled
inspiration looking at their unshakable periphery; even in the
fiercest maelstrom and rain; after every organism in this manipulative
world today trying to endlessly pin me down,
The walls were my very best friends; ardently listening to each of my
passionately throbbing heartbeats; after all that the alien globe gave
them; was an unsurpassable graveyard of licentious betrayal,
The walls were my very best friends; unnervingly allowing me to
ecstatically breathe down their naked nape; after my own revered
beloved; discarded me disdainfully like reproachful shit; declaring my
breath as foul….
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DEATH-- THE GREATEST EQUALIZER….
Death was the greatest pacifier; after which every thwarted desire of
the physical form; wonderfully evaporated and became a mist of
celestially everlasting solitude,
Death was the greatest purifier; after which even the most evanescent
ounce of the inevitably sinful body; wholesomely dissolved to
perennially blend with the holy natural soil and atmosphere,
Death was the greatest fantasizer; after which each impoverished
element of the soul unabashedly fantasized in an infinite directions;
without the tiniest of tensions or frustrations of manipulatively
castrated life,
Death was the greatest immortalizer; after which every good and
Samaritan deed of living being; was idolized and gave strength to
existing man to conquer all evil; till times immemorial,
Death was the greatest synthesizer; after which even the most ethereal
trace of ghoulish imbalance in the body; settled and whispered in
exuberant unison towards every new face of captivating dawn,
Death was the greatest symbolizer; after which each entity became an
institution in its very ownself; for whatever good or bad it'd
achieved; in the tenure of its otherwise unendingly aspiring life,
Death was the greatest realizer; after which man was able to
holistically imbibe his true identity on planet earth; as he
unavoidably crumbled like a fence of matchsticks; infront of the
Omnipotent Almighty Lord,
Death was the greatest neutralizer; after which even the most
invisible insinuation of positivity and negativity; was made
articulately same on the plane of sheer and vapid nothingness,
Death was the greatest rationalizer; paving open the way; to the
miraculously untiring chapters of bountiful life and extinction; being
the most impregnable focal point upon which the Universe rotated,
Death was the greatest nullifier; bringing living kind to absolute
ground zero-after it'd achieved the most inimitable of heights;
thereby once again inspiring a whole new chapter of rejuvenating
existence,
Death was the greatest fortifier; royally melanging every amiable
spirit on this earth; into one unassailably epitomizing wall of
silence; which not even the fiercest of wars fought on globe could
ever pervade,
Death was the greatest womanizer; after which the haplessly divested
spirit of worldly life; easily entered and left the most beautiful
maidens upon this earth; without causing the slightest of stir or
perceivable scratch,
Death was the greatest desensitizer; after which even the most
hideously uncouth bombarding to the physical form; the most
inexplicable agony to the heart; seemed like a paradise of poignantly
virgin roses,
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Death was the greatest socializer; after which endless communities
after communities; the greatest of friends and foes; all assembled
together to unanimously pray for the peaceful liberation of the soul,
Death was the greatest randomizer; eccentrically selecting a living
organism of any shape; size; color; status; age; anytime in its
completely and irrefutably unchallengeable swirl,
Death was the greatest energizer; suddenly granting those wings of
uninhibitedness to the deliriously incarcerated soul; to ebulliently
circle round the planet a countless number of times,
Death was the greatest sermonizer; automatically inculcating a
boundless values and significance about the chapters of priceless
breath and existence; as it timelessly stared down every eyeball; be
it newborn or staggeringly old,
Death was the greatest revitalizer; after which the trajectory of
enamoring earth witnessed life in its most pristinely effulgent form
once again; as the indefatigable imprints of the Omnipresent lord;
blossomed in some or the other form of life; once again,
And death was; is and shall ever remain as the greatest Equalizer;
after which-- the richest and the poorest—the tallest and the
shortest—the brightest and the darkest---the strongest and the
weakest—the blessed and the maimed—the sighted and the
sightless---every single organism of God created with breath on this
ever-pervading planet; at last found their true identity as united and
one; beneath the deserted and lackluster patch of graveyard soil
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DEATH-THE ABSOLUTE KING OF OPTIMISM
Wasn't it only because of the fear of ghoulishly crucifying death-
inevitably approaching you anytime; that you lived each instant of
your life like the most ultimate of king; relished every puff of free
air in the colossal atmosphere?
Wasn't it only because of the fear of tumultuously asphyxiating death
-inevitably approaching you anytime; that you lived each instant of
your life like the most brazen tip of the mountain; wholesomely
letting the waves of titillating adventure whistle past your aroused
skin?
Wasn't it only because of the fear of deliriously estranged death-
inevitably approaching you anytime; that you lived each instant of
your life like the most euphoric waves of the ocean; profoundly
exhilarated by the spray of magical existence?
Wasn't it only because of the fear of barbarously silencing death-
inevitably approaching you anytime; that you lived each instant of
your life like the most poignant shades of the scarlet rose; letting
the flavor of creation forever reign supreme in every single
ingredient of your blood?
Wasn't it only because of the fear of truculently unsparing death-
inevitably approaching you anytime; that you lived each instant of
your life like the most extremely aroused particles of rain-soaked
soil; letting a perennial festoon of sensuality timelessly drift from
each of your veins?
Wasn't it only because of the fear of cold-bloodedly sacrilegious
death- inevitably approaching you anytime; that you lived each instant
of your life like the most exultated streak of thunder; profusely
drowning even the most insouciant of your nerve into the unparalleled
roar of life?
Wasn't it only because of the fear of indescribably torturous death-
inevitably approaching you anytime; that you lived each instant of
your life like the most passionate shade of the rainbow; feeling the
unconquerable enlightenment of breath even on severest maniacally
depressed day?
Wasn't it only because of the fear of hideously massacring death-
inevitably approaching you anytime; that you lived each instant of
your life like the most virile layer of the seed; royally
proliferating into infinite more of your kind; so that life in your
reflection palpitated; even after you died?
Wasn't it only because of the fear of painstakingly divesting death-
inevitably approaching you anytime; that you lived each instant of
your life like the most everlasting kiss of the lips; trying to suckle
every ounce of sweetness from the rhapsodically mesmerizing belly of
earth?
Wasn't it only because of the fear of diabolically baseless death-
inevitably approaching you anytime; that you lived each instant of
your life like the most perpetuating sting of the bumble bee; trying
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to infiltrate your inimitable sting into every single quarter of the
Universe?
Wasn't it only because of the fear of sadistically penalizing death-
inevitably approaching you anytime; that you lived each instant of
your life like the most everlasting tune of the nightingale;
perpetually trying to blend the innermost tune of your soul; with
every bit of goodness in the atmosphere?
Wasn't it only because of the fear of deplorably shattering death-
inevitably approaching you anytime; that you lived each instant of
your life like the most ecstatic roar of the lion; trying to overpower
even the most infidel insinuation of the devil; at every step that you
tread?
Wasn't it only because of the fear of tawdrily uncouth death-
inevitably approaching you anytime; that you lived each instant of
your life like the most tantalizing backdrop of the night; handsomely
stirring the seduction of a boundless lifetimes within your
impoverished skin and soul?
Wasn't it only because of the fear of cannibalistically castigating
death- inevitably approaching you anytime; that you lived each instant
of your life like the most blazing pinnacle of the Sun; interminably
glowing in the invincibly flaming passion of existence?
Wasn't it only because of the fear of horrifically impotent death-
inevitably approaching you anytime; that you lived each instant of
your life like the most endless treasuries of opulence; groping to
assimilate the very best of everything; on the trajectory of this
fathomless Universe?
Wasn't it only because of the fear of morbidly wretched
death-inevitably approaching you anytime; that you lived each instant
of your life like the most enigmatic chirps of the forest; fervently
wanting to tingle each impoverished bone of yours; with the undefeated
pulse of creation?
Wasn't it only because of the fear of sinfully devastating death-
inevitably approaching you anytime; that you lived each instant of
your life like the most immortal scent of a lover; trying to savor
every single ounce of compassion and friendship; existing as one on
this gigantic planet?
Wasn't it only because of the fear of irrevocably wounding
death—inevitably approaching you anytime; that you lived each instant
of your life like the most victoriously scintillating of star;
unstoppably triumphing over even the most criminal shades of blackness
and despair?
Then how the hell could you christen death as 'Pessimistic' ,
'Negative' and the sorts; when it was infact the absolute King of
Optimism; the very best; beautiful; bountiful and inevitable
blackness; that relentlessly inspired you forward in the chapter of
inscrutable life
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WITH GREAT POWER
With great joy; comes the great spirit of uninhibited
sharing,
With great strength; comes the great virtue of
fighting the treacherously evil,
With great height; comes the great deed of escalating
traumatized mankind to the ultimate summit,
With great speed; comes the great act of carrying the
profoundly maimed,
With great sight; comes the great perception of
becoming the eyes in perilously sinister darkness,
With great voice; comes the great feeling of speaking
for the irrevocably dumb,
With great complexion; comes the great fortitude of
harboring the hideously distorted,
With great destiny; comes the great character to
profusely illuminate the lives of helpless orphans,
With great heart; comes the great passion of bonding
immortal souls; separated by the lecherously satanic
society,
With great wealth; comes the great act of donating
philanthropically to God's suffering living kind,
With great knowledge; comes the great justice of
disseminating it sagaciously amongst brutally deprived
personalities,
With great fragrance; comes the great chivalry of
diffusing it to all those corners; pathetically
dwindling towards obnoxious extinction,
With great enthusiasm; comes the great ardor to
impregnate the same; in those mourning towards clouds
of desperation,
With great innocence; comes the great inspiration of
metamorphosing this manipulative planet; into an
immaculate child,
With great breath; comes the great vitality to instill
life in despondently solitary entities slithering
towards their graves,
With great artistry; comes the great essence of
propagating mesmerizing beauty on this globe; to
people thoroughly oblivious about chapters of mystical
existence,
With great brain; comes the great idea of making the
fathomless Universe; a better place to live in,
With great fire; comes the great ability to
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wholesomely devour the devil; in the swirl of
Omnipotently golden flames,
And with great Power; comes the great responsibility
of keeping the Almighty Lord's planet; just the way it
was; when he had marvelously evolved and perpetually
created it…….
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ARTISTS ARE NOT TAUGHT; THEY ARE BORN
The bird didn’t need to be taught how to catch fish;
its astounding ability to dive; its lanky beak and the
hunger in its dainty stomach; were simply enough
fodder to propel it to dip down; capsize the robust
meat in its mouth,
The dog didn’t need to be taught how to wag its tail;
its overwhelming urge to welcome its master; the
angular silhouette of its body; was simply enough for
it to move the stump of fur protruding from its back,
The clouds didn’t need to be taught how to rain; the
conglomerate of ominous black coalesced in harmony;
the fury fulminating inside; was simply enough fuel to
perpetuate themselves into gigantic droplets of
crystal water,
The cow didn’t need to be taught how to feed her calf;
the river of milk oozing from her teats; her famished
child nestling close to her body; was simply enough
for her to satisfy her baby,
The rose didn’t need to be taught how to give scent;
the coalition of redolent red petals embodied in its
visage; the scores of humming bees kissing its stalk;
were simply enough for it to blossom and emanate its
blissful fragrance,
The child didn’t need to be taught how to walk; the
unrelenting urge in him to reach his mother; an
uncanny desire burning within him to explore the
outside world; was simply enough to rise him on his
feet; gallop with long strides and run,
The fish didn’t need to be taught how to swim; having
seen nothing but water since their birth; swirling
waves of the sea as their perennial companion; was
simply enough for them to slither their delectable
bodies and mystically weave their way forward,
The Lion didn’t need to be taught how to hunt; the
inexorable gluttony of his stomach; a blood curling
desire incarcerated in his flamboyant eyes; was simply
enough to make him thunderously growl; run at
lightening speeds towards the throat of its prey,
The spider didn’t need to be taught how to spin her
web; the sea of slimy juice extruding from her
tentacles; a furtive desire to be shielded from the
acrimonious Sun and the world; were simply enough for
it to clamber up the ceiling and spin its home within
seconds,
The cat didn’t need to be taught how to catch mice;
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its clusters of hostile needle teeth; the sense of
uncanny adventure lingering profoundly in its hazel
eyes; were simply enough for it to pounce on the
diminutive rat and rip it apart into soft balls of
meat,
The skin didn’t need to be taught how to sweat;
sweltering rays of the dazzling Sun; an overwhelmingly
hard day of work without sitting even a minute on the
ground; was simply enough for it to evolve rivers
replete with golden perspiration,
The peacock didn’t need to be taught how to dance;
incessant showers of water cascading in torrents from
the sky; an ambience completely enveloped by
voluptuous enchantment; was simply enough for it to
spread its wings to a full plumage and sway,
The beggar didn’t need to be taught how to beg;
insatiable pangs of hunger imploding more fierce than
a volcano in his stomach; every iota of blood
virtually evaporating from his veins; was simply
enough to make him open his mouth incoherently and
wail for alms,
The scorpion didn’t need to be taught how to sting;
having spent its entire life besieged with ghastly
reptile and ominous wildlife; a splendidly curved tail
inundated supremely with lethal poison; was simply
enough for it to spread its face into a sneering grin
and venomously strike the sleeping rabbit,
The donkey didn’t need to be taught how to kick;
gruesome loads of sand laden on its tender body; with
almost every entity transgressing it making it a point
to ridicule it to ultimate limits; was simply enough
for it to swish its tail and feet in raw indignation,
The lizard didn’t need to be taught how to gobble
insects; its enormously slender tongue; the
incredulous ability in its fleet footed legs to climb
on any wall; was simply enough for it to furtively
approach its prey from behind; devour it in a fraction
of a second; before the poor worm even new it was
born,
The pair of Man and Woman didn’t need to be taught how
to procreate their progeny; the inexorable whirlpool
of desire circulating rampantly in their bodies; the
glimmer of invincible hope floating in their eyes to
have somebody resembling themselves in entirety; was
simply enough for them to blend in the aisles of
passionate love and give birth to their offspring,
The Omniscient Creator didn’t need to be taught how to
govern this earth; his omnipresent presence throbbing
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loudly in every heart; the supernatural power he
possessed of creating more than a million for every
soul lost; was simply enough for him to sit on the
throne of this planet; and rule it as the ultimate
king for times immemorial,
And an artist didn’t need to be taught how to paint;
draw; write; sing; dance; etc….; the indefatigable
reservoir of innovation multiplying every instant in
the corridors of his brain; the unsurpassable euphoria
he experienced in creating marvels out of abstract
forms; was simply enough for him to lift the pen;
assimilate the entire world in just a piece of naked
paper; make the whole Universe of his dreams actually
come alive in just a single line; he enigmatically
uttered….
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I PREFFERED TO DIE INFINITE DEATHS
I preferred standing barechested under sweltering rays
of the Sun; profusely basking in a pool of gloriously
golden sweat,
Rather than rotting away like a piece of dilapidated
dirt incarcerated well within the dungeons; in fear of
how the world would look outside….
I preferred plunging intrepidly into the vindictive;
valiantly clashing my sword in the supreme exultation
of defending my priceless integrity,
Rather than listening to unsolicited abuse as the days
unveiled by; petrified to venture outside in fear of
being uncouthly assassinated….
I preferred swimming in full fledged fervor against
the tumultuously turbulent waves of the ocean; taking
the rhapsodically tangy spray full throttle on my
cheeks,
Rather than sitting like a disheveled banana on the
shores; ruminating unsurpassable number of times; upon
the aftermaths after being devoured by the sharks….
I preferred clambering up the treacherous slope of the
mountain head on against the exuberant breeze; with
the soles of my robustly sturdy feet the only respite,
Rather than waiting countless decades for a golden
helicopter to descend; catapult me to the absolute
summit within lightening flashes of the eye….
I preferred walking boundless kilometers in the
astronomically dense forest; searching for the
glamorous fruits of nature which I savored even in my
dreams,
Rather than wait like a frigidly parasitic mosquito on
the ground; for destiny to place the fathomless
festoon of berries; languidly in my lazy lap…..
I preferred wholeheartedly embracing the euphorically
crackling flames of fire; profusely relishing the
flamboyant warmth that rejuvenated every dreary bone
in my persona,
Rather than running a million kilometers away from the
blazing inferno; dreadfully afraid of being scorched
to the corpse….
I preferred blurting out whatever was fulminating in
the topmost compartment of my mind; candidly
expressing even the most infinitesimal iota of my
feelings,
Rather than plotting a battalion of insidiously lethal
ideas; like a trembling coward behind the back of my
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compatriots….
I preferred speaking the perpetual truth at the cost
of my rubicund flesh; although it blended the sky and
the earth together in the swirl of its irrefutably
overwhelming agony,
Rather than camouflaging my words with the cloud of
deceitful lies; manipulatively evolving every word I
spoke….
I preferred to proclaim my love for my beloved in
front of the entire acrid world; in the face of rebuke
and the most severest penalty from the society for my
act of unconventional audacity,
Rather than strangulating my senses painstakingly; bit
by bit; as I watched them bonding her sacrosanct
countenance with the mate of her choice….
And I preferred to die infinite deaths this very
instant with my head held high; and the voice of my
impeccably righteous conscience dictating me to
execute every action of my existence,
Rather than leading a life slaving for another
molecule of my kind; bowing down my persona to a
diabolically lecherous entity; whom even the Lord had
rejected since immemorial times….
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GREATEST ART
The greatest art was not in clambering unsurpassably
coldblooded mountains; with overwhelmingly poignant
and adroit precision; barefoot,
The greatest art was not in stupendously encapsulating
the beauty of the fathomless cosmos; in threadbare
sheets of barren paper; singlehandedly,
The greatest art was not in racing swanky cars on
avalanches of heartless ice; dexterously swerving an
indefatigable number of times to degrees of
extraordinarily beautiful precision; naked bodied,
The greatest art was not in flying umpteenth kites at
a single time; celestially maneuvering countless
strings of infinitesimal thread in gusty sky; towering
on the tip of your big toe,
The greatest art was not in erecting majestically
palatial edifices in lightening seconds of time;
inundating boundless kilometers of arid landscape with
indomitable concrete jungles; in just a single breath,
The greatest art was not in astoundingly memorizing
limitless jargons of patriotically blazing literature;
tirelessly reciting them to the entire planet; in just
a single flash of an eye,
The greatest art was not in adventurously diving to
the rock bottom of the truculently stormy ocean;
sustain life amidst the satanic battalion of sharks
and crabs beneath; for times immemorial,
The greatest art was not in impeccably prognosticating
the destiny of one and all on this endless earth;
astonishingly chronicling even the most minuscule of
event to yet unfurl; in bleary eyed dawn,
The greatest art was not in eclectically controlling
an unfathomable horde of rampant serpents; fearlessly
entwining them all around your scarlet cheeks; without
the tiniest bead of sweat,
The greatest art was not in staring relentlessly at
the profoundly blistering Sun; dazzling into a
patriotic saga of Herculean bravery; handsomely
unfettered,
The greatest art was not in emulating every
conceivable voice on this enamoring Universe; with
unconquerably marvelous artistry in the innermost
chords of your throat; like supreme Omnipotence
sweeping all evil,
The greatest art was not in grazing insurmountable
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flocks of innocuous sheep in a harmoniously single
row; to the enigmatically magical movements of your
nimble fingers; in blissfully unassailable unison,
The greatest art was not in weaving countless lines of
gloriously imperial literature; fulminating even the
most infidel ingredient of your blood; for the
rhapsodically untamed ocean of your versatility,
The greatest art was not in devouring even the most
sordidly acrimonious stones; digesting even the most
hedonistically salacious of impediments; without a
single burp,
The greatest art was not in inhaling every speck of
exhilarating breeze on this invincible globe;
inundating the cushion of your lungs with enchanting
sensuousness; for infinite more births yet to unravel,
The greatest art was not in brilliantly standing first
at every cranny of existence; Omnipresently
solemnizing your diminutive countenance as the very
best; till centuries even beyond your veritable time,
The greatest art was not in flamboyantly embellishing
your dreary countenance with the most exquisitely
fantastic satin on this planet; diffusing into a wave
of indefatigably priceless color on every step that
you intricately tread,
The greatest art was not in infectiously triggering
everyone around you into whirlpools of insatiably
hilarious laughter; metamorphosing every globule of
sullenness into an impregnable mountain of
humanitarian smiles,
For as long as this exotically fructifying earth has
existed; as long as God has chosen organism to diffuse
into an unendingly exuberant sea of tangy breath; as
long as symbiotically immortal love has blossomed in
every holistic heart; the greatest art has always been
and will forever be; leading each moment of survival
to the absolute fullest; wholeheartedly accepting
every shade of inexplicably fabulous life; just as it
unabashedly comes….
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FAILURE
Don’t ever let it obnoxiously deter you; irrefutably
transcend its cowardliness; with the voice of
eternally glorious truth; instead,
Don’t ever let it pathetically maim you; insuperably
conquer its idiosyncrasies; with unflinchingly
intrepid determination; instead,
Don’t ever let it treacherously pulverize you; blow
its infidelity away like an inconspicuously frigid
matchstick; with the power of Omnipotent benevolence;
instead,
Don’t ever let it ruthlessly suck you; irretrievably
char its unmanliness; with the philanthropic melody of
symbiotic existence; instead,
Don’t ever let it devastatingly tyrannize you;
wholesomely triumph over its blackness; with the light
of blazingly unassailable oneness; instead,
Don’t ever let it mordantly dishearten you;
aristocratically sideline its diabolism; with the
winds of scintillatingly charismatic camaraderie;
instead,
Don’t ever let it hideously slap you; irrevocably
freeze its satanic insinuations; with the Omnipotent
mantra of regally proliferating humankind; instead,
Don’t ever let it maliciously prejudice you;
jubilantly jostle its deterioration; with the spirit
of intriguingly enchanting exuberance; instead,
Don’t ever let it painstakingly dither you;
perennially challenge its heinousness; with the
everlasting sunshine of brilliant optimism; instead,
Don’t ever let it baselessly empower you; implacably
annihilate its goriness; with the lamp of
panoramically vibrant newness; instead,
Don’t ever let it derogatorily corrupt you;
nonchalantly shrug its insipid meaninglessness; with
the boundless sky of sacredly burgeoning patriotism;
instead,
Don’t ever let it invidiously strangulate you;
majestically overwhelm its wailing; with the
melodiously fructifying fruits of amiably marvelous
existence; instead,
Don’t ever let it truculently dictate you; inexorably
dominate its acridness; with the resplendently
enamoring vividness of mother nature; instead,
Don’t ever let it malevolently slander you; inimitably
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silence its obsolescence; with the fabric of
impeccably magical originality; instead,
Don’t ever let it indiscriminately trample you;
eternally overpower its salaciousness; with the
immaculately fragrant ointment of sparkling
uninhibitedness; instead,
Don’t ever let it remorsefully shrink you;
indefatigably restrict its feckless morbidity; with
the wings of unequivocally astronomical freedom;
instead,
Don’t ever let it intransigently lambaste you; spell
bindingly extinguish its retribution; with
unprecedented gorges of tantalizingly smothering
artistry; instead,
Don’t ever let it enter your life; for it was the only
thin line between you and the paradise of immortally
bountiful success; the only gallows which barbarously
snatched breath forever from your body even though you
were synergistically alive; the only cadaverous demon
which robbed you of all your fathomlessly endowed
happiness; the only word which you never wanted to
utter if you wanted to live,
And if you guessed it to be death then let me tell you
that you were horrifically wrong; for it was a death
more gruesome than veritable death; as it was a corpse
of 2 more alphabets than death; infact an unending
graveyard called FAILURE
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LIFE’S THE WAY YOU SEE IT
For some it was a garden of bountifully mesmerizing
roses; while some could only indefatigably witness the
acrimoniously pugnacious thorns,
For some it was a surreally rhapsodic cloud showering
perennial enchantment; while some could only
relentlessly feel penalized by the shades of
gruesomely pulverizing black,
For some it was a forest of panoramically evergreen
vivaciousness; while some could only fretfully rebuke
the enigmatically inexplicable travails and trails,
For some it was an ocean of unsurpassably unassailable
happiness; while some could only unrelentingly blame
the maliciously lambasting maelstrom of pernicious
waves,
For some it was an unflinching fortress of timelessly
blissful solidarity; while some could only implacably
feel the disparagingly deteriorating abrasions with
the inevitably unstoppable unfurling of time,
For some it was a tantalizingly celestial nightingale;
while some could only dogmatically the curse the
inconspicuous pinches of harmlessly holistic
adulteration in the air,
For some it was a meadow of eternally priceless peace;
while some could only incorrigibly experience the
frigid chunks of obnoxiously threadbare dirt,
For some it was a fireball of insuperably untamed
passion; while some could only intractably feel
outlandishly intimidated by the wisps of hideously
black smoke; that disastrously obfuscated their
vision,
For some it was an ebulliently fathomless book of
unendingly euphoric adventure; while some could only
tirelessly feel asphyxiated by the sheer and
inexplicably unfurling volume,
For some it was a bountifully persevering ladder to
eternal success; while some could only intransigently
castigate the unfathomable array of steep stairs,
For some it was an unbelievable rainbow of heavenly
versatility; while some could only ruthlessly feel the
incomprehensibly endless festoon of harsh shades,
For some it was an Omnipotent Sun of invincibly
righteous hope; while some could only acrimoniously
feel the boundlessly austere rays left; right and
spurious center,
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For some it was a iridescently twinkling star of
unprecedented optimism; while some could only
remorsefully feel the infinitesimally uncanny flicker;
inflamingly imperil their sanctimonious existence,
For some it was an immortally patriotic march towards
glorious martyrdom; while some could only grievingly
feel the blood soaked sacrifices in the triumphant
odyssey in between,
For some it was an unshakably sacrosanct mother who
timelessly proliferate God’s Omnipresent chapter of
survival; while some could only preposterously feel
the savage waves of bedlam labour pain; in between,
For some it was the most blessed icing on even the
most diminutive little thing that they had achieved;
while some could only relentlessly shiver to the winds
of rejuvenating coolness,
O! Yes; For some it was an indomitably victorious
inferno of passionately loving heartbeats; while some
could only limitlessly grouse the reverberating sound;
ignominiously admonishing it for bringing cacophony in
their dwindling stride,
Because although the Omniscient Creator had bestowed
it in the most holistically unconquerable of forms
upon every organism symbiotically alike; Life’s the
way you chose it to be; Life’s the way you make of it;
Life’s the way you believe it to be; Life’s the way
you see it….
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WHOLEHEARTEDLY USE DEATH
Wholeheartedly use the knife; but not to ruthlessly
massacre and preposterously kill,
Irrefutably ensure that you blazingly drove the
treacherously salacious devil; fathomless kilometers
away from your sacrosanct motherland; with its
intrepid sharpness instead…
Wholeheartedly use the thorn; but not to
hedonistically puncture innocuously mesmerizing skin;
Irrefutably ensure that you poignantly carved an
unfathomable flurry of mystically embellished designs
in impeccably whites sands; with its explicitly
blistering edge instead…
Wholeheartedly use the bludgeon; but not to lambaste
immaculately intriguing scalps into infinitesimally
pulverized ash,
Irrefutably ensure that you unflinching defended all
those torturously divested; from the diabolical
footsteps of the indiscriminately advancing devil;
with its formidable strength instead…
Wholeheartedly use the abuse; but not to lecherously
reproach the sacredly widowed mother,
Irrefutably ensure that you taught an ultimate lesson
to the sanctimoniously sodomized politicians son; who
kept even the most pricelessly divine entity alive at
the tip of his cadaverous shoe; with its resonating
whiplash instead …
Wholeheartedly use the scarecrow; but not to
baselessly petrify the innocently wandering and
blessedly blossoming child,
Irrefutably ensure that you insuperably sequestered
fathomless fields of quintessential corn; from
truculently infiltrating beats; with its amorphous
uncanniness instead….
Wholeheartedly use the curse; but not to baselessly
jinx the enchantingly newborn and vivaciously bustling
with the first cry of vibrant life,
Irrefutably ensure that you perpetually froze
derogatorily frigid corruption; in its very
nonchalantly ghastly roots; with its acerbic
sultriness instead….
Wholeheartedly use the venom; but not to hideously
asphyxiate the staggering beggar’s already dwindling
breath,
Irrefutably ensure that you decimated even the most
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evanescent trace of evil from the fabric of the
painstakingly degrading and deteriorating society;
with its inevitable aftermath instead….
Wholeheartedly use the storm; but not to perniciously
drown compassionately embracing friends to the
invidiously grassless rock bottom and the mouth of the
emaciated whale,
Irrefutably ensure that you unassailably overwhelmed
even the most diminutive speck of abominable
prejudice; with its rejuvenating waves instead….
Wholeheartedly use shit; but not to meaninglessly
deluge the meadows of uninhibitedly righteous scent
with an unsurpassable squall of preposterously
ungainly stench,
Irrefutably ensure that you indefatigably painted the
irately bloodsoaked castles of brutally incarcerating
anarchists; with its indescribably lascivious
ostracism instead….
Wholeheartedly use the acid; but not to heinously
victimize and char holistic entities into capricious
chunks of bizarrely threadbare absolution,
Irrefutably ensure that you extinguished the murderous
existence of all those mordantly infidel molesters;
with its implacably fuming fire instead….
Wholeheartedly use the vultures; but not to
ludicrously pluck at the skin of organisms;
unequivocally marching as the harbingers of timelessly
benevolent humanity,
Irrefutably ensure that you entirely snapped the fangs
of manipulatively parasitic ghosts; with their
unstoppably hunting beaks instead….
Wholeheartedly use betrayal; but not to devilishly
separate two perennially coalescing and divinely
bonding lovers,
Irrefutably ensure that you created unbreakable rifts
between the horrific monsters of ghoulishly
imprisoning hell; with its delinquently dolorous
remorse instead….
And wholeheartedly use death; but not to criminally
strangulate truthfully burgeoning and exhilaratingly
united mankind,
Irrefutably ensure that you beautifully relieved all
those inexplicably rotting in mortuaries of incurably
maiming disease; with its limitless silence instead….
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LIFE- A NON-NEGOTIABLE COMPROMISE
Whether you face it with exuberantly unconquerable
gusto; or whether you unrelentingly keep fretting for
its tyrannical share of inevitable ruthlessness,
Whether you face it with endlessly triumphant
euphoria; or whether you disdainfully blame even the
most nimbly silken step that you tread,
Whether you face it with bountifully unprecedented
charisma; or whether you wither away like a
derogatorily insipid leaf in front of its sporadically
uncouth vagaries,
Whether you face it with ebulliently relentless
enchantment; or whether you keep fretting
uncontrollably like a dilapidated corpse; fed up of
its manipulative lambasting,
Whether you face it with stupendously exhilarating
ecstasy; or whether you keep intransigently abusing it
for impoverishing you so barbarously; while at the
same time feeding your egalitarian counterparts in
plates of pure gold,
Whether you face it with ardently irrevocable
tenacity; or whether you whether you implacably
slander it for rendering you as insipidly capricious
as a forlornly withering leaf; for ostensibly no fault
of yours,
Whether you face it with ingratiatingly timeless
fascination; or whether you keep cursing it with
ominously pugnacious fanaticism; for the baseless
bickering it gave you on your hindside; ever since you
were an innocuous child,
Whether you face it with unflinchingly intrepid
exultation; or whether you indefatigably shoot at it
for not catapulting you to the epitome of vibrant
prosperity; for even the most heroically paradigm of
your deeds,
Whether you face it with unfathomably impregnable
solidarity; or whether you viciously stab at it with
even the most infinitesimal element of your
countenance; for snatching the only roof from above
your desolate head,
Whether you face it with uninhibitedly divinely
contentment; or whether you impudently spit on it for
inexplicably crippling you with insidious disease,
Whether you face it with astronomically aristocratic
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courage; or whether you cannibalistically ostracize it
for its vicissitude of precariously uncanny
discrepancies,
Whether you face it with unsurpassable unassailable
determination; or whether you perennially hid your
nonchalantly trembling skin; from its flamingly
prowling eyes,
Whether you face it with blissfully cavorting
happiness; or whether you weep a billion tears a
minute; for it horrifically divesting you of your
pristinely near and dear,
Whether you face it with celestially fructifying
enthusiasm; or whether you assassinate it using every
trace of your priceless blood; for not listening to
the inner most tunes of your passionately mesmerizing
heart,
Whether you face it with royally silken graciousness;
or whether you uselessly expend every unfurling minute
of your day; thunderously castigating its winds of
gratuitously indiscriminate inequality,
Whether you face it with everlastingly iridescent
eclecticism; or whether you deliberately sink you
pathetic form infinite feet beneath your grave; just
to escape its unending labyrinth of harsh realities,
Whether you face it with unstoppably patriotic breath;
or whether you tirelessly attempt to entirely snap its
ungainly wings; for not supporting you to transcend to
the ultimate heavenly paradise,
Whether you face it with immortally insuperable love;
or whether you wanted it to diminish away like a
gutter of frigidly futile worm; for parasitically
sucking every iota of your amiable camaraderie and
happiness,
For if you are not the Omnipotently Almighty Lord;
life was; is and will always remain to be a tornado of
inexplicable vacillations; a Sun which at times rises
and at times coldbloodedly sets; a flower which at
times blossoms into optimistic fragrance and at times
invidiously crumbles away; an ocean which at times
swirls towards the majestic sky and at times is
nothing but a bed of lackadaisically decrepit stones,
So its better if you faced it smilingly and without
the slightest of cacophonic regret; because for every
organism breathing and blessedly alive and not the
Lord Divine; life has been and will always continue to
be a nonnegotiable compromise….
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MUSIC: THE FOOD FOR LIFE
Music is an enchanting reverie which never ends;
inundating your dying soul with perpetual happiness,
Music is a mesmerizing bird which keeps soaring
endlessly through the mystical clouds; nostalgically
transiting you back into realms of impeccable
childhood,
Music is a resplendent star in the cosmos; which
incessantly keeps rejuvenating withering lives from
the brink of despairing extinction,
Music is a tantalizing whisper which astoundingly
proliferates in the mind as each second unveiled;
truly escalating the spirit of existence,
Music is a poignant panacea for the most inexplicable
of ailment; profoundly blending the rhythm of the
passionate heart with all the goodness prevailing in
the atmosphere,
Music is a wave of euphoric rhapsody; which washes
away all those sins; you may have inadvertently
stumbled upon,
Music is a profusely redolent rose; uninhibitedly
disseminating its scent to whomsoever who wanted to
inhale it,
Music is the invincible ladder to ebullient success;
propelling you to rise from the obnoxious ashes;
everytime you horrendously faltered in your step,
Music is a vivacious rainbow; deluging mundane
survival with compassionate loads of vibrant color and
charm,
Music is a captivating fountain; bestowing each life
it besieged with a festoon of emphatic melody,
Music is the most effusive form of expression;
stirring the most inner most recesses of the
conscience to unbelievably unprecedented limits,
Music is more gorgeous than the voluptuous shadow;
unfurling an unsurpassable tale of tantalizing mystery
in each of its tunes,
Music is the most immaculate sound which a tangible
organism could ever emanate; the most sacrosanct tune;
which perpetually unites one and all; alike,
Music is a seductive trail that leads to the most
marvelously tingling fantasy; a dream which only the
angels in the heavens could coalesce with and
conceive,
Music is a indomitable protagonist; absorbing even the
most infinitesimal trace of acrimonious hostility; in
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the swirl of its tenacious pulse,
Music is a magnificently surreal cloud which
relentlessly rains; blessing the lives of countless
with the essence of its sacred grace,
Music is a velvety feather which not only triggers an
untamed exultation in breathless identities; but
rekindles them to lead a myriad of infinite more
exciting lives,
Music is the religion you believe in; the language in
which your very first ancestor used to merrily
converse,
Music is the solitary ray of dazzling light in the
preposterously morbid tunnel; engendering you to
emerge victorious in the Herculean struggle called
life,
Music is an arrow which hits its target completely
blindfolded; rises as the uncrowned prince; even as
the entire planet headed towards inevitably disdainful
destruction,
Music is an intriguingly innocuous child; that stays
forever young even after undergoing an
incomprehensible battalion of deaths,
Music is the insurmountable spice which foments even
the dead to rise from their graves; dance in
stupendously sultry winds in the throes of moonlit
midnight,
Music is the most wonderful entertainment bereft of a
single penny; and yet amazingly reinvigorating the
entire system with blissful synergies that the body
had always desired,
Music is the sparkle of ones eye; the glow which every
personality radiates in the most divinely contented
stage of life,
Music is the whistling air you breathe; the ecstatic
spurts of energy you expend while trespassing on every
path of life; the celestial flurry of smiles on your
countenance as you are enthralled by the creation of
God,
Music is indeed the reason why you live; the reason
why you will always choose to love; or shall we say
MUSIC IS THE IRREFUTABLE FOOD FOR LIFE….
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JUST A BIG ZERO
Try impregnating it between L & VE; and you have the
most enchanting word ever; in this fathomlessly
sprawling universe,
Try adding just a solitary digit to its rotund
persona; and you have a numeral which exuberantly
commences the chapter of mystically enigmatic
numerology,
Try rolling it down the hills with a thoroughly jaded
stick; and I am sure you would catapult back into
memories of nostalgically impeccable childhood,
Try hurling it in free space; and it traversed
magnificently like a majestic eagle; royally flirting
in the air; before landing on the stupendously
voluptuous carpet of verdant grass,
Try embossing it after the last digit of your
parsimonious check; and witness the impoverished
account swell to dynamically kingly proportions,
Try slipping it over your countenance; and it engulfs
you for times immemorial; in its invincibly
fascinating grip,
Try writing it infinite no. of times on a barren page;
and you suddenly have the paper staring back at you;
profusely pepped up with volatile life,
Try shouting it hysterically down the boundlessly deep
gorge; and you inevitably feel a wave of tantalizing
freshness; encapsulate your profoundly frazzled
senses,
Try overwhelmingly concentrating at the face of a new
born child; and you'll find its innocuously
charismatic impression wandering in abundance,
Try compressing it just an inconspicuous trifle; and
you'll get a line as straight as an arrow; ready to
perpetuate infinite kilometers above the gorgeous
clouds,
Try blowing a euphorically melodious whistle which
stirred insurmountable chords of seduction in the
morbid winds around; and you'll see it appear on the
perfectly open contours of your lips,
Try placing it over every 1; and you'll find the
integer simmer in unfathomable ardor; with poignant
empathy radiating till times beyond eternity from its
caricature,
Try molding countless rings of it in rampantly
asymmetrical rows; and you'll soon evolve a delectable
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tunnel which; rekindles the passions of your
diminishing soul,
Try glimpsing it on the time piece of the disastrously
crude bomb; and you'll hardly have time to reminisce
the glorious moments of your life; as the contraption
blasted through walls of senility; propelling
obnoxious smoke to curl up menacingly towards the sky,
Try sketching it on a lackadaisically rustic bored
face; and you'd naturally diffuse into spurts of
uninhibited laughter; as the entity miraculously
metamorphosed into a clown,
Try viewing the gargantuan Universe through it; and
you'll find everything beautifully in focus;
marvelously harmonious and synchronized like never
before,
Try embodying it after every feasibly conceivable
sentence; and believe me this infinitesimal dot; was
enough to put an immortal end to it for decades
unsurpassable,
Try embracing it at any juncture of your life; and
you'll feel the wave of pretentious pompousness
wholesomely disappear from your visage; realize your
diminutive presence in front of the Almighty Lord,
And inspite of all this; if you still ridicule that
the number I was talking about was just a big zero;
then I irrefutably invite you to think again….
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NO SHORTCUTS
The shortcut to reach the towering summit of the
building; was to use the gold embossed escalator,
The shortcut to pass the treacherous waves of the
tumultuously stormy sea; was an electric paced
motorboat,
The shortcut to reach the astronomical peak of the
colossal mountain; was a swanky airplane which flew
faster than the speed of light,
The shortcut to topmost fruit suspended from the
branch of the gigantic tree; was a ladder with
coherently aligned metal rungs,
The shortcut to painstakingly masticating gargantuan
morsels of food; was to consume equivalent amounts of
tiny vitamin capsules,
The shortcut to walking long distances on bare foot;
was the bombastically haughty and silken complexioned
and scarlet sports car,
The shortcut to assiduously taxing the dainty fingers
to pen down fathomless lines of literature; was the
feather tipped and stupendously contemporary computer,
The shortcut to bathing in cold water at the crack of
every dawn; was to inundate your armpits with exotic
scent; fool people as if you had washed your
gruesomely sordid persona umpteenth number of times in
the day,
The shortcut to browsing onerously through the
overwhelmingly bulky book; was to simply read its last
page and drift off to blissful sleep,
The shortcut to surreal fantasy and incredulously
haywire fantasy; was to put abrupt brakes to your wild
imagination,
The shortcut to delivering the marathon speech for
indefatigable hours on the trot; was to tell somebody
to dub it perfectly in your voice,
The shortcut to witnessing vivaciously striped lions
wandering through a labyrinth of paths in the dense
jungles; was to spot and profoundly admire them in
their locked cage,
The shortcut to waiting for rain to pelt down in
harmonious unison from the sky; was to stand under an
incessant stream of artificial bathroom shower water,
The shortcut to sedulously tying buttons and wearing
several garments every fresh morning; was to not
change your previous attire at all,
The shortcut to pertinently sniffing every now and
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again infinite times in a single day; was just one
deafening and volcanic sneeze which nearly brought the
roof down with its poignant ferocity,
The shortcut to speaking a hundred lies; is uttering
an irrefutably solitary yet formidably invincible
truth,
The shortcut to glancing at the watch every unleashing
second of the day; is to gaze languidly forward to
relish the color of natural light,
The shortcut to crawling miserably on obdurate ground
in an unfathomably enduring endeavor to reach the
finishing line; is to wear a pair of ice skates;
travel faster than the speed of light,
The shortcut to prolifically earning quick money; was
to marry a rich mans daughter; and worship him more
than the almighty lord all your palpable life,
The shortcut to speaking relentlessly all day; was to
phlegmatically maneuver your snobbish fingers in thin
wisps of gentle air,
But as a matter of fact there simply was no shortcut
to life; as one had to lead it every second; every
minute; every hour; every day; till the time he was
bestowed upon with the divinely prowess of inhaling
breath; till the time the Omniscient Creator gave the
order to live and love….
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LIFE MEANS MORE
Life means imagination; the ability to perceive and
dream beyond the absolutely extraordinary,
Life means observation; the magical prowess to imbibe
the maximum out of the stupendously magnificent
surroundings,
Life means seduction; the uncanny desire of being
tantalized every second to the most unprecedented
limits,
Life means devotion; the immortal virtue of being
obsessed with the entity you uninhibitedly cherish and
love,
Life means fascination; the incessant entrenchment
perpetuated by all the mesmerizing beauty wandering on
this planet,
Life means God; Life means perennially unending; Life
means more….
Life means grandiloquent; the royally majestic sights
embedded on the trajectory of this boundless planet,
Life means benevolent; the philanthropic element to
help all those fellow compatriots in inexplicable
misery and tumultuous pain,
Life means turbulent; the vivacious swirl of rampant
thoughts and emotions; that engulf one's countenance
by storm,
Life means fragrant; the profusely redolent aroma;
which emanated from the voluptuous conglomerate of
lotus in the pond,
Life means prudent; the incomprehensible ability of
the human brain to act the most sagaciously in every
situation,
Life means God; Life means perennially unending; Life
means more….
Life means unfathomable; the paradise existing beyond
unprecedented corridors of perception,
Life means unconquerable; the aura of invincible love
encompassing the soul; which never could die,
Life means unbelievable; the astoundingly amazing
string of incidents which sporadically intruded;
simply beyond any power of comprehension,
Life means unimaginable; the land which unfurled
afresh; after each ounce of perceivable perception had
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completely exhausted,
Life means God; Life means perennially unending; Life
means more….
Life means fabulous; more insurmountably enchanting
than the silken puffs of voluptuously crimson clouds,
Life means mysterious; deluged with a myriad of
baffling puzzles at every step you alighted,
Life means mischievous; as boisterously vivacious as
the grin of a newly born infant; as poignant as the
tear drop gushing from his eyes,
Life means adventurous; inundated with exuberant spice
as each second unleashed; plunging into the valley of
ravishing excitement,
Life means perilous; sandwiched mystically with
dangerous impediments; which made a person rise from
the ashes; in his fight for holistic survival,
Life means incredulous; the greatest gift for every
tangible organism to be bestowed upon with; exist in
unison till the Almighty Lord commanded,
Life means God; Life means perennially unending; Life
means more….
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THE CHAPTER OF LOVE. THE CHAPTER OF LIFE.
The same legs which I once considered supremely
bohemian and useless; an incorrigible weight dragging
on my body all the time,
Now proved to be my best cars transporting me at
swashbuckling speeds to my destination; when the
ferocious lion was chasing me; and I was stranded
disdainfully in the wilderness of the night.
The same fingers which I once considered be an insipid
burden to my hands; bothering me all throughout the
tenure of the acerbic day with squalid pools of sweat
that dribbled painstakingly down their periphery,
Now proved like angels having descended freshly from
the heavens; as they indefatigably answered the bulky
sheets of examination paper; saving me the tyranny of
doing murderous college all over again.
The same muscles which I once considered as
ostentatious pieces of meat bulging bombastically from
beneath my shirt; interfering pertinently when I tried
to slip through slim space,
Now proved to be equivalent to the entire army of
Herculean strength; protecting me invincibly when I
was attacked by the fleet of diabolical demons.
The same stomach which I once considered to be
bizarrely obese; extruding out pretentiously beyond
the realms of synchronized control; being smirked by
every girl who trespassed me in vicinity,
Now proved to be greater than the most qualified of
doctor; as it was the sole tool which was able to make
the orphan smile; when all other medicines in the
world had utterly failed.
The same eyelashes which I once considered to be a
gravely cumbersome bother; intractably transgressing
across my immaculate vision countless times in a
single day,
Now proved to be the greatest ointment existing in the
Universe; as they massaged my eye with remarkable
rejuvenation in the midst of the tumultuous sandstorm.
The same saliva which I once considered as
horrendously cheap; incessantly circulating in my
mouth; rendering it sometimes with a disgusting odor
unbearable to inhale,
Now proved to be the greatest appetizer generating
insurmountable pangs of hunger in my stomach; assisted
me overwhelmingly to masticate my morsels of food;
gulp them down delectably with untamed relish.
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The same lines on my palms which I once considered to
be despicably condemning; for rendering me
disastrously penurious; without even a penny in my
pocket while other's dwellings overflowed with pompous
diamonds and glittering gold,
Now proved to be the greatest destiny; as I escaped
without the most minuscule of scratch on my body; even
as boundless others of my kind uncouthly perished in
the swirl of the ear-shattering earthquake.
The same voice which I once considered to be
profoundly detestable; wanted to abscond fathomless
miles away as I heard the disgruntling cadence in its
sound; felt like dying a tortured death every moment
when I cognized the hoarseness it was impregnated
with,
Now proved to be the greatest life saver; as my
screams brought in the rescue workers; saved me from
drowning to the bottom of the mercilessly deep ocean.
The same nails which I once considered ugly and
contemptuously dirty; protruding unnecessarily from my
rubicund skin; making me the object of cynical
ridicule in the heart of the plush conference room,
Now proved to be the greatest weapons in fomenting me
to fight with the menacing burglars; preventing them
from stealing the possessions that I had sparingly
managed to accumulate in all my life.
And the same heart which I once considered to be
throbbing without sagacious control; palpitating
incoherently in my chest without respite; acting as a
perilous impediment; irately disturbing my blissful
nights sleep,
Now proved to be the greatest life; beating violently
after witnessing the love of its dreams; besieged by a
cloud of unfathomable passion and romance; eventually
discovering a new purpose to live; discovering a whole
new purpose to continue the chapter of love; the
chapter of life
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A BUCKET OF BREATH
A bucket of stones; to built and resurrect my
gruesomely broken dwelling,
A bucket of sparkling water; to clean my unwashed
body; annihilate the last iota of dirt incorrigibly
adhering to remote corner of my skin,
A bucket of food; to wholesomely appease the
overwhelming pangs of hunger in my famished stomach;
my volcanic desire to chew,
A bucket of flocculent cotton fluff; to impart me with
compassionate warmth in the heart of frozen winter,
A bucket of intractable glue; to coalesce the
shattered fragments of distorted glass in which I
sighted my heavenly reflection,
A bucket of scintillating pearls; to sustain the
vagaries of day to day and uncouthly monotonous life,
A bucket of feather tipped pens; to emboss and evolve
infinite lines of spell binding literature,
A bucket of ominously black clouds; showering
thunderbolts of tantalizing rain on the trajectory of
this scorched planet,
A bucket of antiseptic detergent; to decimate those
inconspicuous germs lingering round my immaculate
persona,
A bucket of sizzling tea; to profusely reinvigorate
and stimulate my every languidly dreary morning,
A bucket of appetizing brown chocolate; to stringently
awaken the dormant dormitories of my brain,
A bucket of fortified sticks; granting me that
impregnable prowess of defending myself against the
most heinously hostile of enemy,
A bucket of dead and stupendously lifeless bones; to
make me realize the value of harmoniously precious
life,
A bucket of incomprehensibly enigmatic enigmas; to
prolifically rekindle my dying imagination,
A bucket of flabby caps; to wholesomely sequester me
from acerbic rays of the flaming Sun,
A bucket of looming watches; to accurately depict to
me every unleashing minute of the day,
A bucket of crisp bonded paper; to facilitate me to
compile a grandiloquent book harnessed with my very
own blood,
A bucket of freshly extracted poignant ocean salt; to
deluge my lackadaisical life with loads of seductive
vibrancy,
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A bucket of uncontrollable love; to flood my
impoverished visage with the ecstatic fire to leap;
the turbulent urge to exist amongst a pack of savage
wolves on this planet,
And a bucket of breath to inundate my jacket of
fragile brown lungs with freshly reinvigorating air;
granting me the unprecedented tenacity to survive;
granting me an indomitable urge to live my complete
quota of destined years…
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ACCEPT ME
Accept me for my candid perceptions; the heart that
still palpitated more passionately in my chest than
the most tumultuous of thunderstorm,
Accept me for my diminutive stature; the unflinching
ability with which I could still face the most
threatening of disaster,
Accept me for my incongruously bearded cheeks; the
crispness in my voice that still had the power to
pacify hordes of; overwhelmingly agitated masses,
Accept me for my flurry of profusely lazy habits; the
alacrity with which my mind still functioned after
midnight,
Over and above all; accept me for what I was and not
what I couldn't be….
Accept me for my ugly contoured face; the exorbitant
charisma that still flowed uninhibitedly in each of my
tear drop,
Accept me for my insurmountably penurious disposition;
the richness that still circumvented my conscience
which was greater than any living being on this earth,
Accept me for my disastrously broken leg; the
Herculean power that still encapsulated my palms; with
which I could take on the mantle of this entire
Universe,
Accept me for my disdainfully deafening snoring; the
unsurpassable compassion I still generated by
indefatigably fantasizing about you all throughout the
night,
Over and above all; accept me for what I was and not
what I couldn't be….
Accept me for my pathetically fading vision; the
unfathomable sense or perception that still reigned
supreme; triggering me to see even better than those
having complete sight,
Accept me for my inherent virtue of speaking the
irrefutable truth; the incomprehensible tenacity I
still possessed to face the aftermath of violent
death,
Accept me for my unrelenting faith in God; the
religion of humanity I still propagated in each
continent and free space sprawled over this earth,
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Accept me for not bathing scrupulously at the
unveiling of ethereal dawn; the holistic purity that
still enveloped my mind; body and soul; to make the
world a paradise to live,
Over and above all; accept me for what I was and not
what I couldn't be….
Accept me for utterly outlandish set of ideals I
stringently adhered too; the virtue of benevolence
which still reigned stupendously supreme in my animate
countenance,
Accept me for defying the conventionally monotonous
society; the twin meals of bread and butter I still
earned; in order to blissfully suffice me and my
adorable family,
Accept me for choosing the road which was the darkest
and the most obsolete; the optimistic beams of hope I
still conjured; as I emerged out victorious from the
tunnel of despair,
Accept me for staring relentlessly towards the carpet
of blue sky; the resplendent festoon of stars that I
still got on earth; to majestically illuminate its
every enchanting night,
Over and above all; accept me for what I was and not
what I couldn't be….
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MAN OF THE MOMENT
I didn’t want to lead life as MAN of the
Unconquerable Mountains; with my silhouette towering
unflinchingly handsome; even as the most
hedonistically extemporizing dinosaurs; lambasted over
me left; right and brutal center,
I didn’t want to lead life as MAN of the Brilliant
Sun; with the uninhibitedly Omnipotent aura radiating
from my demeanor; enlightening the lamp of optimistic
hope in every frigidly diminishing household,
I didn’t want to lead life as MAN of the Enigmatic
Forests; with an unsurpassably euphoric stream of
inscrutable excitement; perennially lingering from the
whites of my uncannily princely eyes,
I didn’t want to lead life as MAN of the Fathomless
Cosmos; with the every bit of the celestially spell
binding Universe; compassionately titillating and
dancing on my pristine fingertips,
I didn’t want to lead life as MAN of the Nostalgically
Romantic Past; with even the most infinitesimally
obsolete cranny of skin rapaciously longing; for the
impeccably glorious moments once again; when I was a
Godly infant,
I didn’t want to lead life as MAN of the Bountifully
Burgeoning Paradise; with all that wafting from my
immaculately milky persona being nothing else but; the
rainbows of everlastingly unfazed success,
I didn’t want to lead life as Man of the
Effervescently Ticklish Circus; with even the most
diminutively nimble bone of my countenance fulminating
into an untamed catharsis of impregnably unparalleled
laughter,
I didn’t want to lead life as MAN of the Redolently
Vivacious roses; ubiquitously disseminating the scent
of wonderfully egalitarian existence; in every heart
and soul alike,
I didn’t want to lead life as MAN of the Opalescently
Revolutionary Millennium; metamorphosing even the most
evanescent coffin of horrendous despair; with my
unfathomable ocean of brilliantly stupefying
inventions,
I didn’t want to lead life as MAN of the Blazingly
Glamorous Hollywood; with even the most ethereally
disappearing of my shadows; being crazily engulfed by
winds of glitterati and intransigently unending
cynosure,
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I didn’t want to lead life as MAN of the Amiably
Blissful Stars; indefatigably shimmering into a
festoon of gloriously heavenly ecstasy; for hours and
centuries galore,
I didn’t want to lead life as MAN of the Endlessly
Enamoring Dreams; dogmatically unable to do anything;
except open the corridors of my brain to inexorably
muse; mesmerize and dream,
I didn’t want to lead life as MAN of the Jubilantly
Undulating Oceans; unfolding every conceivable minute
of my lifetime with the sensuously salty waves; of
limitlessly ebullient springiness,
I didn’t want to lead life as MAN of the
Charismatically Priceless Pearls; enrapturing even the
most obfuscated ingredient of my impoverished blood;
with the miraculous magic of perpetually grandiloquent
Opulence,
I didn’t want to lead life as MAN of the Timelessly
Fascinating Deserts; unequivocally rolling in the
glistening sands; like the most invincibly silken
prince of all times,
I didn’t want to lead life as MAN of the Romantically
Imprisoning Winds; timidly surrendering even the most
inconspicuous iota of my existence to the chapters of
voluptuous bewilderment and love,
I didn’t want to lead life as MAN of the Blisteringly
Dynamic Future; profusely using the firmament of space
age; to mollify even the most infidel of my bodily
urge,
I didn’t want to lead life as MAN of the Pragmatically
Perspicacious Today; holistically confronting each
moment of my symbiotically destined life; as it
mystically unfurled,
But rather if given a choice and by the blessings of
the Lord Almighty; I would indeed want to lead life as
MAN OF THE CURRENT MOMENT; unlimitedly relishing the
puff of air ecstatically tingling my nostrils this
very moment; making me feel the richest organism on
earth alive; not only for this birth of mine but for
every birth of mine that the Creator made me to
triumphantly sail….
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THE OTHER NAME OF LIFE
The other name of life; is to spawn into a
rhapsodically fresh beginning every unfurling minute
of the day; although your past might have
indiscriminately pulverized you with an infinite
whiplashes of abuse and hedonistic disdain,
The other name of life; is to unfurl into an
unsurpassable festoon of resplendently vivacious
color; be enamored by the fathomlessly panoramic
gorges of Almighty Lord; even while you were in
drearily subjugated sleep,
The other name of life; is to frolic in the aisles of
rapaciously uncontrollable desire; kiss the most
unprecedented apogees of success; even when you felt
you were being ruthlessly gored by the ferociously
decimating bull,
The other name of life; is to unflinchingly confront
the most venomous juggernaut of the evil; perennially
smiling with the blessings of the Omnipotent divine,
The other name of life; is to metamorphose even the
most ethereal trace of deliriously pernicious
insanity; into an unrelenting tornado of exuberantly
mesmerizing freshness,
The other name of life; is to uninhibitedly philander
under the perpetually blazing rays of the Omniscient
Sun; enlightening every dwelling besieged with
cancerously arcane despair; even though you were
standing beside your veritable shivering grave,
The other name of life; is to symbiotically prosper
arm in arm with every echelon of living kind and
holistic society; melanging every conceivable color
under the Sun; with the religion of unconquerable
humanity,
The other name of life; is to keep perennially
blossoming into a civilization of fructifying
virility; boundless kilometers away from the
tombstones of morbidly decrepit manipulation and
baselessly lugubrious prejudice,
The other name of life; is to assimilate all goodness
that you could fathom from the enchantingly spell
binding atmosphere; ubiquitously sprinkle and bestow
the same upon every entity that you encountered in
your enigmatic way,
The other name of life; is to keep relentlessly
blazing like into a whirlpool of artistically untamed
exoticism; even as avalanches of grumpily sodomizing
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politics tried to slander and lethally incarcerate you
from all sides,
The other name of life; is to regally lead each
unfurling moment that unleashed your way to the most
aristocratic limits; and limitlessly ensure the same
to every bereaved organism; who was frantically
struggling to be alive
The other name of life; is to tirelessly spawn like
the poignantly seductive dewdrop; even though it was
well past the heart of gruesomely tyrannizing
midnight,
The other name of life; is to indomitably stand for
the unassailably righteous redolence of Omnipresent
truth; overtopple the monsters of hell; with the sword
of timelessly sacrosanct unity,
The other name of life; is to indefatigably march on
the mission to bond all estranged and disparagingly
staggering mankind; with threads of unbreakably
euphoric and propitiously beautiful camaraderie,
The other name of life; is to soar like a handsomely
unblemished prince through the heavens of bountiful
oneness; blissfully perpetuate the mantra of
iridescent sharing; amongst all cold-bloodedly
dreadful parasites,
The other name of life; is to unstoppably innovate a
civilization of peerless jubilation all the time;
trigger the element of congenital restlessness in your
soul; to harness the most enthrallingly optimum of
even the most frigid bits of lackadaisical space,
The other name of life; is to be a messiah of all
opprobriously decaying living kind; dissipating the
unfathomably majestic energy of your persona; to give
birth to an immortally optimistic tomorrow,
The other name of life; is to take birth an infinite
times again and again and again; for the beloved whom
you had wholesomely dedicated your this life to,
And the other name of life; is to always follow the
inner most voices of your heart; coalesce even the
most diminutive ingredient of your blood with the
spirit of divinely compassionate sensuality; even as
the entire uncouthly monotonous world outside treated
you as the devil’s wife
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LIFE IS AS OMNIPOTENT AS GOD
LIFE IS AS sweet as a chocolate; go and greedily crunch it,
Life is as ravishing as the choppy ocean; go and swim in it,
Life is as dense as the deciduous forest; go and voraciously philander in
it,
Life is as perspicuous as the scintillating mirror; go and sight your
reflection in it,
Life is as green as the sprawling grasses; go and exuberantly roll in it,
Life is as impeccable as frosty cows milk; go and perseveringly gulp it,
Life is as fragrant as the mesmerizing scarlet rose; go and smell it,
Life is as warm as the cozy quilt; go and comfortably snuggle in it,
Life is as voluptuous as brown chunks of mud; go and ebulliently plough
it,
Life is as vivid as the rainbow in the cosmos; go and surreptitiously
perceive it,
Life is as surreal as blissful heaven; go and inexorably fantasize about
it,
Life is as contemporary as the swanky car; go and drive it,
Life is as slippery as the slimy oyster shells; go and intensely feel it,
Life is as thorny as the gigantic cactus; go and prick it,
Life is as poignant as green chili; go and tenaciously chew it,
Life is as heavy as the mammoth boulder; go and skillfully hoist it,
Life is as strong as the formidable fortress wall; go and wrestle with it,
Life is as grandiloquent as the bombastic palace; go and languish in it,
Life is as brilliant as the dazzling sun; go and bask directly beneath it,
Life is as dark as the cloistered well; go and dip your persona in it,
Life is as enchanting as the placid moon; go and profoundly admire it,
Life is as blistering as the scorching deserts; go and run unrelentingly in
it,
Life is as beautiful as the dainty fairy; go and gently caress it,
Life is as incredulous as the conventional aircraft; go and fly high in it,
Life is as comic as the circus clown; go and tumultuously laugh with it,
Life is as steep as the lanky mountain; go and adroitly clamber it,
Life is as tingling as the gushing mountain stream; go and uninhibitedly
bathe in it,
Life is as intricate as the mothers womb; go and worship it,
Life is as horrendous as the swirling whirlpool; go and audaciously
confront it,
Life is as enigmatic as the meticulously spun spiders web; go and
entangle it,
Life is as simple as a line drawn on the floor; go and vigorously enjoy it,
Life is as savage as a sword; go and fight valiantly with it,
Life is as vibrant as the majestic peacock spreading its feathers; go and
supremely relish it,
Life is as romantic as the person you care for; go and incorrigibly love it,
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Life is as sacrosanct as the omnipotent creator; go and wholesomely
lead it.
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THE TRUE SPIRIT OF LIFE
IN ORDER TO bring out the true essence of rose; you need to place it in
strong currents of misty breeze,
In order to bring out the true sparkle of diamond; you need to scrub it
vigorously with a coarse chunk of cloth,
In order to bring out the true flavor of milk; you need to tenaciously
extract the same from the sacrosanct demeanor of mother cow,
In order to bring out the true softness of scalp hair; you need to
meticulously entangle the disdainful clusters; swish the hair brush
animatedly all over,
In order to bring out the true aroma of swirling waves; you need to make
them collide with the mammoth conglomerate of shining rocks,
In order to bring out the true color of the sky; you need to inundate it
with dazzling beams of sunlight,
In order to bring out the true taste of succulent apple; you need to
masticate the same with overwhelming ardor,
In order to bring out the true strength of cement; you need to sprinkle it
with small pints of water everyday; granting it fortification with every hour
unleashing,
In order to bring out the true heat of sands; you need to let them sizzle
in hostile light rays of the afternoon,
In order to bring out the true complexion of the chameleon; you need to
let it philander freely in constantly changing surroundings,
In order to bring out the true size of the preposterously huge whale; you
need to place it in a pond replete with small fish,
In order to bring out the true transparency of mirror, you need to sight
your reflection in the same; at an hour past unearthly midnight,
In order to bring out the true scent of nondescript mud; you need flood
the same with infinite globules of fresh rainwater,
In order to bring out the true voice of the nightingale; you need to
provide it with a perpetually still ambience to sing its melodious tunes,
In order to bring out the true smile of a child; you need to hoist it high in
the air; kiss and tickle it voraciously in its ribs,
In order to bring out the true speed of the panther; you need to entice
him with a flock of nimble footed deer galloping through the forest,
In order to bring out the true belligerence of a soldier; you need to place
him against his adversary; on the merciless battlefield,
In order to bring out the true fervor of love; you need to stand by your
beloved till times immemorial,
And in order to bring out the true spirit of life; you need to plunge into the
sea of vivacious adventure; confront a plethora of acerbic barricades;
and yet come out of it all guns blazing…
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FINDING HEAVEN ON EARTH- IN THE PROSTITUTE’S FORM
Tell me. Does the Omnipotent Sun in anyways; blaze
through her impoverished dwelling an iota less; than
it unrelentingly streams in through the bricks of your
sanctimoniously incarcerated castle?
Tell me. Do the poignantly royal roses in anyways;
waft their mesmerizing redolence through her dingy
dwelling an iota less; than they unremittingly
enlighten every conceivable morbid space in your
chauvinistically victimizing castle?
Tell me. Does the iridescently milky moonlight in
anyways; majestically enamor her shattered dwelling an
iota less; than it celestially sweeps across the
ostentatiously emotionless chimneys of your sonorously
prejudiced castle?
Tell me. Do the nightingales in anyways; ecstatically
sing the songs of victory around her inconspicuous
dwelling an iota less; than they perennially murmur
the hymns of mellifluous freedom in the brutally
ensnared gardens of your fetidly dictatorial castle?
Tell me. Do the untamed forests in anyways; cast their
spells of unconquerable mysticism on her match-boxed
dwelling an iota less; than they timelessly and
inscrutably whisper upon the caged boundaries of your
atrociously sadistic castle?
Tell me. Do the boundless oceans in anyways;
perpetuate their rhapsodic tanginess upon her dingy
dwelling an iota less; than they uninhibitedly grant
new definitions of unbridled liberation to your
sacrilegiously damned castle?
Tell me. Does the victoriously unabashed breeze in
anyways; magnificently cool her truncated dwelling an
iota less; than it undauntedly soothes every
despairingly frazzled nerve within the realms of your
acrimoniously perverted castle?
Tell me. Does the euphorically torrential rain in
anyways; timelessly fertilize her penurious dwelling
an iota less; than it thunderously sweeps every ounce
of cadaverous fretfulness from each adulterated
whisker of your demonically chained castle?
Tell me. Do the first beams of optimistically
unfettered dawn in anyways; ebulliently caress her
measly dwelling an iota less; than they bestow fresh
rays of priceless hope to every callously blackened
cranny of your heartlessly wanton castle?
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Tell me. Do the limitlessly fantasizing clouds of
heaven in anyways; voluptuously enshroud her
restricted dwelling an iota less; than they transcend
over every bit of tyrannically diabolical monotony in
your ominously worthless castle?
Tell me. Do the seeds of a blissfully futuristic
tomorrow in anyways; compassionately blossom infront
of her mercurial dwelling an iota less; than they
brilliantly transform every ounce of impotence into
invincible fertility; in your uncouthly monotonous
castle?
Tell me. Do the iridescent stars in anyways;
triumphantly twinkle upon her miserly dwelling an iota
less; than they brilliantly illuminate every
torturously slandering night in your cold-bloodedly
devilish castle?
Tell me. Does the sky of impregnably truth in anyways;
unassailably bestow its essence of mellifluous
sweetness upon her evanescent dwelling an iota less;
than it perennially metamorphoses every whisker of
debauchery in your raunchy castle; into an undefeated
paradise of righteousness?
Tell me. Does the chapter of eternally blessing
procreation in anyways; insuperably enters her stingy
dwelling an iota less; than it unceasingly abounds and
sacredly inhabits every single living being in your
fecklessly cavalier castle?
Tell me. Does the lap of divinely mother nature in
anyways; tirelessly shower its spectacularly robust
fruits upon her naked dwelling an iota less; than it
royally replenishes even the tiniest desire of all
those residing; in your ornately subjugated castle?
Tell me. Do the steps of the Omnipresent temple in
anyways; perpetually shower their philanthropically
unbiased blessings upon her bourgeoisie dwelling an
iota less; than they forever remain potently present
in your claustrophobically robotic castle?
Tell me. Does the Universe of unendingly titillating
life in anyways; handsomely proliferate in her
side-lined dwelling an iota less; than it inevitably
replaces every element of deadened injustice; in your
lifelessly bigoted castle?
Tell me. Does the heartbeat of immortal love in
anyways; perennially fructify in her ethereal dwelling
an iota less; than it indefatigably celebrates the
true fervor of inimitably unparalleled existence; in
your despicably anarchist castle?
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So if God and his Omnipresent Nature didn’t
differentiate the slightest; then tell me you
inconsiderately venomous man; who hell were you to
consider the sensuously nubile prostitute; a horridly
sinful untouchable; who the hell were you to consider
the tirelessly bewitching prostitute a deplorably live
carrier of disease; devastation; unpardonable
betrayal; devilish licentiousness and hopelessly
silencing death,
Amazingly and specially even after you surreptitiously
fathered countless more of your own kind; via that
same unshakably ravishing prostitute form; finding the
most gloriously victorious of heavens right here on
planet earth and in the tantalizing recesses of her
bosom divine
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NEVER LIVE IN DEATH; NEVER DIE IN LIFE
There was simply no happiness in inexplicably venomous
sadness; and there was simply not the tiniest trace of
sadness in the heavens of jubilantly poignant and
resplendently enamoring; happiness,
There was simply no daylight in morosely sadistic
blackness; and there was simply not the tiniest trace
of blackness in the sun of optimistically unfettered
and spell-bindingly perennial; daylight,
There was simply no faith in treacherously slandering
infidelity; and there was simply not the tiniest trace
of infidelity in the skies of unendingly unconquerable
and compassionately everlasting; faith,
There was simply no truth in deplorably sacrilegious
lies; and there was simply not the tiniest trace of
lies in the utopia of eternally sacrosanct and
unflinchingly peerless; truth,
There was simply no melody in venomously discordant
deliriousness; and there was simply not the tiniest
trace of deliriousness in the caverns of ecstatically
unbelievable and vivaciously exuberant; melody,
There was simply no humanity in indiscriminately
devastating war; and there was simply not the tiniest
trace of war in the bloodstreams of pricelessly
unassailable and fearlessly Omnipotent; humanity,
There was simply no nature in preposterously robotic
monotony; and there was simply not the tiniest trace
of monotony in the lap of divinely effervescent and
rhapsodically exultating; nature,
There was simply no open-heartedness in lecherously
ominous manipulation; and there was simply not the
tiniest trace of manipulation in the rain of
torrentially unfettered and beautifully panoramic;
open-heartedness,
There was simply no innocence in licentiously demented
adultery; and there was simply not the tiniest trace
of adultery in the womb of impregnably divinely and
interminably fructifying; innocence,
There was simply no love in demonically pulverizing
terrorism; and there was simply not the tiniest trace
of terrorism in the heart of immortally burgeoning and
ubiquitously evolving; love,
There was simply no simplicity in despicably marauding
prejudice; and there was simply not the tiniest trace
of prejudice in the cradle of everlastingly bountiful
and victoriously undaunted; simplicity,
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There was simply no compassion in mercilessly
despondent indifference; and there was simply not the
tiniest trace of indifference in the clouds of
timelessly bestowing and unconquerably embracing;
compassion,
There was simply no fire in nonchalantly decrepit
nothingness; and there was simply not the tiniest
trace of nothingness in the aisles of passionately
rejuvenating and royally untamed; fire,
There was simply no brotherhood in tyrannically
meaningless selfishness; and there was simply not the
tiniest trace of selfishness in the paradise of
bounteously ebullient and amiably transcending;
brotherhood,
There was simply no freshness in egregiously wanton
stagnation; and there was simply not the tiniest trace
of stagnation in the rainbow of unlimitedly triumphant
and mellifluously astounding; freshness,
There was simply no transparency in cadaverously
confiscating politics; and there was simply not the
tiniest trace of politics in the mirror of candidly
discerning and righteously radiating; transparency,
There was simply no freedom in profanely bigoted
incarceration; and there was simply not the tiniest
trace of incarceration in the mists of limitlessly
bewitching and undauntedly priceless; freedom,
There was simply no life in satanically worthless
death; and there was simply not the tiniest trace of
death in the throne of perpetually winning and
Omnipresently undefeated; life,
Therefore I say; do not think the slightest of life
after you’re crucified to ghastly death; and never
ever even utter the word death whilst profoundly
relishing and effulgently romancing; proliferating;
gyrating and adventuring; in the immortal entrenchment
of life
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ANY FORM OF LIFE WAS BETTER THAN DEATH
I felt like committing suicide there and then itself.
Everytime I saw countless haplessly orphaned children;
being viciously kicked into dustbins of malice; for
ostensibly no reason or rhyme,
I felt like committing suicide there and then itself.
Everytime I saw the pricelessly innocuous female
fetus; being brutally assassinated and aborted; right
in the very depths of the unassailably godly womb,
I felt like committing suicide there and then itself.
Everytime I saw heartlessly cold-blooded men;
ruthlessly felling innumerable a tree; using its
blessed branches; trunk and roots; for evolving
lifelessly wastrel commodities,
I felt like committing suicide there and then itself.
Everytime I saw demonically manipulating politicians;
weigh the very essence of unconquerably righteous
life; in terms of wantonly decrepit currency coin,
I felt like committing suicide there and then itself.
Everytime I saw innocently minor girls being brutally
raped; by the diabolically idiosyncratic perversions
of sadistic man,
I felt like committing suicide there and then itself.
Everytime I saw peerlessly impeccable blood being
parasitically sucked from newborn forms; just in order
to spuriously enrich and consecrate; the already
blessed and bountiful human form,
I felt like committing suicide there and then itself.
Everytime I saw boundless wives and children reduced
to a cadaverous carcass; as the man of the family
simply refrained to budge an inch to earn;
cannibalistically guzzling the last drop of wine and
vixen; to be found of planet earth,
I felt like committing suicide there and then itself.
Everytime I saw beautifully fructifying wildlife being
emotionlessly beheaded; just in order to become the
exuberant delicacy; of the already replenished
palette,
I felt like committing suicide there and then itself.
Everytime I saw robustly ebullient organisms doing
nothing but just endlessly gazing at fathomless sky;
nonsensically proclaiming that their destiny would one
day and eventually take them to the absolute epitome
of cloud nine,
I felt like committing suicide there and then itself.
Everytime I saw one man derogatorily slaving and
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slavering for another man; wherein the Omnipotent
Creator had created all symbiotically equal in the
first place,
I felt like committing suicide there and then itself.
Everytime I saw millions of innocent being
indiscriminately butchered; in the wrath and aftermath
of barbarously thwarting bombardment and war,
I felt like committing suicide there and then itself.
Everytime I saw satanic terrorists launch an
inconsolably pulverizing assault on one particular
fraternity of mankind; in the name of sacrifice to the
Omnipresent Lord,
I felt like committing suicide there and then itself.
Everytime I saw hordes of people blindfoldedly
offering their last ounce of wealth to the Omnipotent
deity of the Lord; who in the first place owned every
speck of the unending Universe; and who wanted them to
benevolently donate the same to all suffering living
kind instead,
I felt like committing suicide there and then itself.
Everytime I saw school going girls and boys begging
hoarsely on the obdurately chauvinistic streets; with
their parents abhorrently using them to tickle the
soft corner of the opulent society,
I felt like committing suicide there and then itself.
Everytime I saw women of all ages; right from the age
of my daughter; to sister to mother; tawdrily selling
their flesh to hedonistically dastardly men; just for
securing those two quintessential morsels of food,
I felt like committing suicide there and then itself.
Everytime I saw limitless dying unattended on the
freezing streets; because of unforgivably ghastly
corruption; viciously infiltrating in every echelon of
the government and society,
I felt like committing suicide there and then itself.
Everytime I saw impudently pretentious brats; telling
their life-bestowing parents to clean the stagnating
shit in their houses; whilst they themselves
deliriously drowned themselves; into barrels of
sinfully expensive wine and cigarette smoke,
I felt like committing suicide there and then itself.
Everytime I saw the most perpetually faithful of
lovers salaciously separate like a miserably broken
leaf; at the tiniest of objection from the
sanctimoniously turgid society,
I felt like committing suicide there and then itself.
Everytime I saw selfishly shriveled man; praying to
God for solely impregnating his lungs with a countless
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breaths; instead of immortally sharing the same in
perfect symbiosis with endless numbers of his own
kind,
But when I was actually committing suicide. I felt
that any form of life was better than death; as I
approached my very last breath. For if at all I could
endeavor my very best to ameliorate every fraternity
of estranged and maliciously cannibalistic living
kind; then by the grace of God it could be only while
in undefeated life and not the slightest after stonily
gory death
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LIFE IS SO MUCH LIKE THE COBWEB….
Life is so much like that silken cobweb; at times
shimmering like a majestically untamed prince; in due
allegiance under the iridescently silvery light of the
moon,
Life is so much like that inexplicable cobweb; at
times just disintegrating into a countless bits and
pieces; without the slightest of ostensible reason or
rhyme,
Life is so much like that royal cobweb; at times
triumphantly swirling towards the highest epitomes of
success; even as the most blasphemously perverted of
hell torrentially reigned down upon planet divine,
Life is so much like that floundering cobweb; at
times haplessly tripping down on an infinite
occasions; just as its spider would be subjected to;
whilst just a centimeter away from the zenith of
victory,
Life is so much like that insuperable cobweb; at times
uniting every thread; religion; caste; creed; tribe
alike; into an impregnably amalgamated religion of
selfless humanity,
Life is so much like that uncanny cobweb; at times
frightening the very guts of your innermost soul; as
you just nimbly brushed past it; even in the most
blazingly peerless of daylight,
Life is so much like that priceless cobweb; at times
each infinitesimal strand of which; was hopelessly and
lecherously incomplete; without the other; without
symbiotically coalescing with the other,
Life is so much like that surreptitious cobweb; at
times stealthily skulking only past ghoulish midnight;
when even the sadistically venomous annals of death
had transiently slept,
Life is so much like that infallible cobweb; at times
forming and agglutinating with such faithful
relationships; which were invincibly blessed and
eternally inseparable,
Life is so much like that inscrutable cobweb; at times
wholesomely obscuring its very identity; in the
enigmatically titillating labyrinths of shrunken
oblivion,
Life is so much like that glimmering cobweb; at times
scintillating with the richness of naturally panoramic
creation; enlightened to full and profound glory of
enchantingly mesmerizing existence,
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Life is so much like that cowardly cobweb; at times
shriveling to the size of a pea; at even the most
evanescent talk of danger; about to paralyze and set
in,
Life is so much like that candid cobweb; at times
revealing even the minutest of its evolutions and
fibers; indefatigably and in each instant of the
flamboyant sweltering Sun; and sensuously nubile
night,
Life is so much like that livid cobweb; at times
unfurling into its most impotent shades of infidelity;
when the network of manipulative prejudice dismally
collapses into wholesome nothingness,
Life is so much like that unending cobweb; at times
impregnably harboring billions of symbiotically
enthralling networks in its swirl; feeding them
interminably with the juices of its perennial
compassion,
Life is so much like that unabashed cobweb; at times
wholesomely allowing itself to be unstoppably caressed
and fondled; by every wantonly wastrel speck of air
that it encountered in its way,
Life is so much like that innocuous cobweb; at times
metamorphosing itself into that newborn child once
again; entirely unbridled with inexhaustible caravans
of creativity; sparkling from every of its stride,
Life is so much like that dangerous cobweb; at times
being irretrievably trapped into a maze of hopelessly
confounded uncertainties; and sucked deeper and deeper
into the mortuaries of worthlessness,
And life is so much like that voluptuous cobweb; at
times inevitably enticing every ounce of goodness in
the Universe to magnetically mélange with its
unassailable colors; to craft victoriously mellifluous
dimensions of a brilliantly unfettered tomorrow
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WHY JUST “HAPPY BIRTHDAY” ONCE A YEAR??
I was amazingly born everytime; I spoke the
unflinchingly peerless truth; wholesomely unperturbed
and unaffected by the zillion abuses and gory
atrocities meted upon me; by the fathomless planet
outside,
I was ecstatically born everytime; I wholeheartedly
embraced each orphan that I encountered in my way;
compassionately and forever carrying him towards his
ultimate destination and treating him like one of my
very own blood and kin,
I was spell bindingly born everytime; I wafted the
essence of eternally fructifying symbiotism from even
the most inconspicuous of my senses; holistically
melanged with each of my surroundings as one of its
most priceless gifts of creation divine,
I was spectacularly born everytime; I tirelessly
evolved panoramically humanitarian poetry; out of
wisps of sheer and pathetically dwindling nothingness,
I was ebulliently born everytime; I fearlessly set out
to adventure; stumbling upon an infinite more new
creations of Mother Nature; when I’d just thought that
the world had now come to a virtual standstill,
I was triumphantly born everytime; I wholesomely
changed the miserably jinxed destiny lines on my
palms; reached the absolute zenith of philanthropic
success with sheer hard work and an infinite droplets
of righteous sweat,
I was exuberantly born everytime; I earnestly
attempted my very best to perpetually coalesce every
caste; creed; religion; color and sect under the
Omnipotent Sun; into the most unconquerably supreme
religion of humanity,
I was victoriously born everytime; I unabashedly
proliferated into countless of my own; sowing the
astoundingly virile seeds of my body; to far and wide
by the grace of the Omnipresent Almighty Lord,
I was blessedly born everytime; I infallibly marched
on the path of unshakable righteousness; even though
it was barbarously laden with a countless agonizingly
blood-stained thorns,
I was effulgently born everytime; I selflessly entered
the body of each disastrously suffering organism on
this planet; felt its pain as my very own; and then
tried my very best to ameliorate it towards the aisles
of celestial paradise,
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I was poignantly born everytime; I exuded an infinite
droplets of love from every conceivable pore of my
impoverished form; then used the same for the creation
of a brand new civilization whose foundations rested
on the bricks of immortally bounteous compassion,
I was everlastingly born everytime; I took fresh
breath into my nostrils; with a perennial resolve to
uproot even the most infinitesimal trace of dastardly
evil; from the fabric of this conventionally
sanctimonious society,
I was interminably born everytime; I uninhibitedly
fantasized till even beyond the realms of unlimited
eternity; about the pristine pearls of goodness
forever falling and blessing the trajectory of earth
divine,
I was bountifully born everytime; I euphorically
propagated to every existing corner of this limitless
Universe; that the religion of humanity was bigger and
greater than any other blood relation thriving on this
planet,
I was stupendously born everytime; I stopped the
indiscriminate felling of trees; planting a countless
more seedlings for every blissfully venerated tree
mercilessly massacred,
I was enchantingly born everytime; I relentlessly
discovered every aspect and pore of my beloved’s body;
culminating into the ultimate fireball of undefeatedly
tantalizing thrill,
I was supremely born everytime; I royally replenished
even the tiniest of my agony and desire; wholesomely
enshrouding each of my senses with the resplendently
enlightening fruits of mother nature,
I was impregnably born everytime; I kissed the
Omniscient feet of my mother to be further blessed;
affably cuddled in her altruistic lap; to be
timelessly caressed as once again her newborn child,
I was wonderfully born everytime; I made every
haplessly deprived female on earth as my benign
sister; invincibly protected her chastity from even
the most invisible trace of the devil; and for the
remainder of my life,
I was fantastically born everytime; I perpetuated
beams of literate enlightenment into the lives of all
those worthlessly illiterate; endlessly fought for
establishing their egalitarian right in every shoulder
and walk of life,
I was insuperably born everytime; the Omnipotent
Almighty Lord felt that a worthlessly non-existent
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molecule such as me; was one amongst his countless
blessed ones alive,
Then tell me; why do you wish me and an infinite like
me a “Happy Birthday” only just once in a year; when
infact we were born into a countless more undefeated
lives; every single instant that we ardently committed
ourselves to the unassailable chapters of humanity;
goodness and symbiotic life….
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IN THE CURRENT MOMENT
Whatever bountifully good and resplendent; or the most
hideously torturous chambers of unforgivably
carcinogenic disaster; on the trajectory of this
timelessly enthralling Universe,
Whatever unconquerably righteous and truthful; or the
most sinfully perverted anecdotes of brutally
sanctimonious lies; on the map of this boundlessly
bewitching Universe,
Whatever peerlessly blazing and optimistic; or the
most satanically unbearable lanes of deliriously
inconsolable dastardliness; on the firmament of this
eternally rhapsodic Universe,
Whatever philanthropically symbiotic and victorious;
or the most sadistically malevolent gutters of
shamefully uxorious defeat; on the ladder of this
unabashedly magnetic Universe,
Whatever magically potent and proliferating; or the
most tautologically destructive battlefields of
egregiously evaporating infertility; on the mist of
this gigantically undefeated Universe,
Whatever miraculously altruistic and benevolent; or
the most criminally unforgivable wars of demonically
excoriating terrorism; on the notebook of this
fathomlessly mesmerizing Universe,
Whatever enchantingly synergistic and beautiful; or
the most dementedly disgusting form of venomously
prejudiced ugliness; on the wall of this fantastically
bestowing Universe,
Whatever charismatically blessed and humanitarian; or
the most sacrilegiously condemnable hollows of
diabolically parasitic inhumanity; on the playground
of this interminably fecund Universe,
Whatever effulgently boisterous and youthful; or the
most deplorably shriveled skins of deplorably
extinguishing old age; on the cradle of this
unbelievably ameliorating Universe,
Whatever unconquerably sparkling and virgin; or the
most parasitically bigoted thrones of manipulatively
adulterated politics; on the canvas of this
incredulously magnanimous Universe,
Whatever brilliantly honest and persevering; or the
most abysmally distorted mortuaries of haplessly
asphyxiating laziness; on the filament of this regally
sacred Universe,
Whatever perspicaciously virtuous and candid; or the
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most disdainfully circumlocuted routes of
hedonistically disoriented deceit; on the periphery of
this vividly placating Universe,
Whatever blessedly innocuous and peaceful; or the most
vociferously cadaverous graveyards of indiscriminately
impoverished war; on the roof of this spell-bindingly
euphoric Universe,
Whatever dedicatedly benign and godly; or the most
worthlessly stagnating carcasses of the unforgivably
wailing agnostic; on the territories of this
aristocratically unlimited Universe,
Whatever victoriously liberating and fragrant; or the
most lividly decaying stench of maniacally lambasting
slavery; on the apogees of this perennially spawning
Universe,
Whatever beautifully unparalleled and replenishing; or
the most inexhaustibly imbecile pangs of demonically
uncurbed hunger; on the shores of this unlimitedly
fertile Universe,
Whatever immortally compassionate and faithful; or the
most unsavorily gory winds of heinously paralyzing
infidelity; on the pores of this supremely panoramic
Universe,
Whatever unshakably Omnipresent and lively; or the
most excruciatingly crucifying cries of intolerably
maiming death; on the strings of this unimaginably
versatile Universe,
Every conceivable shade of life exists not in the
obliviously sluggish past; and neither in the
inexplicably unknown future; but infact and
irrefutably in the unconquerable “Now”; in this very
current moment….
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NEITHER COULD LIFE STOP DEATH; NEITHER COULD DEATH
STOP LIFE….
Neither could rain stop abominably heartless drought whenever it is destined; nor
could any drought in anyways put brakes upon bountifully utopian rain; whenever its
inevitable time comes by the grace of God and it is majestically destined,
Neither could truth stop horrifically demented lies whenever it is destined; nor could
any lies in anyways put brakes upon triumphantly unflinching truth; whenever its
inevitable time comes by the grace of God and it is bounteously destined,
Neither could child birth stop bizarrely sadistic impotency whenever it is destined;
nor could any impotency in anyways put brakes upon amazingly unassailable child
birth; whenever its inevitable time comes by the grace of God and it is exuberantly
destined,
Neither could the Sun stop frigidly numbing snow whenever it is destined; nor could
any snow in anyways put brakes upon the Omnipotently blazing Sun; whenever it’s
inevitable time comes by the grace of God and it is wondrously destined,
Neither could the Lotus stop dolorously asphyxiating stench whenever it is destined;
nor could any stench in anyways put brakes upon the aristocratically blossoming
and redolent Lotus; whenever its inevitable time comes by the grace of God and it is
invincibly destined,
Neither could Kingliness stop demonically beheading poverty whenever it is
destined; nor could any poverty in anyways put brakes upon unsurpassably opulent
Kingliness; whenever its inevitable time comes by the grace of God and it is
eternally destined,
Neither could goodness stop hedonistically murderous evil whenever it is destined;
nor could any evil in anyways put brakes upon miraculously ameliorating goodness;
whenever its inevitable time comes by the grace of God and it is infallibly destined,
Neither could evolution stop manipulatively politicized monotony whenever it is
destined; nor could any monotony in anyways put brakes upon freshly spell-binding
evolution; whenever its inevitable time comes by the grace of God and it is
enchantingly destined,
Neither could happiness stop inexplicably aggrieved tears whenever they’re
destined; nor could any tears in anyways put brakes upon impregnably philanthropic
happiness; whenever its inevitable time comes by the grace of God and it is
jubilantly destined,
Neither could perseverance stop amorphously carcinogenic spirits whenever they’re
destined; nor could any spirit in anyways put brakes upon victoriously peerless
perseverance; whenever its inevitable time comes by the grace of God and it is
insuperably destined,
Neither could simplicity stop lackadaisically worthless pompousness whenever it is
destined; nor could any pompousness in anyways put brakes upon celestially
enamoring simplicity; whenever its inevitable time comes by the grace of God and it
is ubiquitously destined,
Neither could Luck stop horrifically ghastly accidents whenever they’re destined; nor
could any accident in anyways put brakes upon bountifully unconquerable luck;
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whenever its inevitable time comes by the grace of God and it is consummately
destined,
Neither could silence stop satanically crucifying screams whenever they’re destined;
nor could any scream in anyways put brakes upon magically stupefying silence;
whenever its inevitable time comes by the grace of God and it is euphorically
destined,
Neither could day stop ghoulishly plundering night whenever it is destined; nor could
any night in anyways put brakes upon the perpetually winning day; whenever its
inevitable time comes by the grace of God and it is spell-bindingly destined,
Neither could humanity stop gorily devastating war whenever it is destined; nor
could any war in anyways put brakes upon everlastingly priceless and uniting
humanity; whenever its inevitable time comes by the grace of God and it is
effulgently destined,
Neither could devotion stop lividly profane infidelity whenever it is destined; nor
could any infidelity in anyways put brakes upon unshakably faithful devotion;
whenever its inevitable time comes by the grace of God and it is holistically
destined,
Neither could innocence stop maliciously perilous adultery whenever it is destined;
nor could any adultery in anyways put brakes upon divinely virgin innocence;
whenever its inevitable time comes by the grace of God and it is beautifully destined,
Neither could righteousness stop deliriously febrile parasites whenever they’re
destined; nor could any parasites in anyways put brakes upon truthfully blessing
righteousness; whenever its inevitable time comes by the grace of God and it is
spectacularly destined,
Neither could life stop torturously annihilating death whenever it is destined; nor
could any death in anyways put brakes upon the chapters of vivaciously iridescent
and immortal life; whenever its inevitable time comes by the grace of God and it is
heavenly destined…
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THE CRY OF THE HEART
The cry of the lion was majestically thunderous;
although it died as the minutes rapidly unveiled; with
the stupendous tranquility of the forests taking
wholesome control,
The cry of the clouds was insatiably voluptuous;
although it faded after a while; as the Sun
Omnipotently enlightened even the most infinitesimal
entity in neighboring vicinity,
The cry of the shark was royally piercing; although it
diminished almost as soon as it had come; with the
unfathomably undulating wave wholesomely drowning it
into an ocean of mesmerizing froth,
The cry of the eagle was exuberantly aristocratic;
although it vanished surreptitiously from the sky in
an ethereal flash; as cyclonically untamed maelstroms
perpetuated the canvas of the panoramic valley,
The cry of the nightingale was melodiously enchanting;
although it blended with the aisles of nothingness
after a while; as the triumphantly trumpeting
elephants insatiably marauded the meadows; left; right
and rampant center,
The cry of the gloriously unflinching warrior was
supremely ecstatic; although it coalesced with
threadbare mud in an ethereal instant; as an
unsurpassably unending tirade of pugnacious bombs;
brutally plummeted upon him from the enemy camp,
The cry of the waterfalls was harmoniously enchanting;
although it dried up as quickly as flashes of
lightening thunder; as the tyranny of the
acrimoniously sweltering day evaporated every bit of
it; into wisps of obsoletely disappearing oblivion,
The cry of the bee was boisterously swarming; although
it soon mellowed to an inconspicuous trace of its
original self; as the scent of the magnanimously
everlasting lotus unconquerably enshrouded everything
above hard ground,
The cry of the seductress was ebulliently tantalizing;
although it disappeared into the ingredients of
nothingness like a trice of a bullet; as the silken
magic of the titillating night soon gave way to the
hideously monotonous day,
The cry of the clocktower was stringently meticulous;
although it quickly subsided into a corpse of morbid
meaninglessness; as the lanky arm struck past the
wonderfully reverberating hour,
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The cry of the rainbow was resplendently vivacious;
although it fleetingly hid in its shell of sequestered
oblivion; as the blanket of poignantly crimson clouds
soon took a insurmountably bountiful grip of the
fathomless sky,
The cry of the dewdrops was beautifully exhilarating;
although it pathetically evaporated into bits of open
space; as soon as the Sun blazed to its domineeringly
profound radiance in the boundless sky,
The cry of the leaves was mystically seductive;
although it transformed into a diminutively subdued
mellow; as the victoriously advancing gusty wind now
became a song of charismatic love,
The cry of the newly born was Omnisciently effusive;
although it became a fugitive impression of its
ownself; as the years advanced and the web of
inevitably insidious commercialism took disgusting
control,
The cry of the brain was fantastically unfathomable
and incessantly exploring; although it transited into
an inferno of lackadaisical disparagement; as the
savagery of uncouth society salaciously overpowered
every intricate arena of survival,
The cry of the conscience was irrefutably honest;
although it sporadically manipulated itself every now
and again; as existence was of the most
quintessentially paramount importance amidst the pack
of satanically lecherous wolves,
The cry of breath was charismatically sensuous;
although it veritably finished in limited amounts of
unfurling time; as the strokes of destiny eventually
had their unavoidably final say,
But the cry of the heart was immortally unassailable;
come what may; passionately shuddering even centuries
immemorial after wholesome diminishing of the bodily
form; perpetually uniting with God’s most pricelessly
Omnipotent beats of love….
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LIVE AND LET LIVE
Smile philanthropically; and let others smile too; to
their ultimate hearts content,
Fly uninhibitedly; and let others fly like a prince
too; through the majestically bountiful cocoon of
crimson clouds,
Wink flirtatiously; and let others wink too; through
the aisles of unprecedented desire and rhapsodically
ardent happiness,
Gallop enthusiastically; and let others gallop too; in
untamed frenzy through the mystically alluring hills;
drowned in golden light of the dazzling firebody of
Sun,
Donate chivalrously; and let others donate too; with
all the goodness assimilated in their magnanimously
benevolent souls,
Embrace passionately; and let others embrace too; with
thunderbolts of ardent yearning; escalating
perennially in their impoverished souls,
Sing melodiously; and let others sing too; unveiling
the most innermost arenas of their enslaved
conscience; into ebulliently captivating sound,
Dance tantalizingly; and let others dance too;
diffusing waves of unrelenting passion in the heart of
the romantically philandering midnight,
Fantasize intransigently; and let others fantasize
too; basking in the glory of unfathomably stupendous
beauty around; being perpetually entrenched by the
magnificence of this enigmatically alluring Universe,
Talk dynamically; and let others talk too; discovering
a new found confidence in their voice; the sound
lingering in each iota of their blood; to make them
feel the most blissful entities alive,
Share generously; and let others share too;
ubiquitously disseminating the essence of everlasting
humanity; to march forward as the strongest
civilization; alike,
Evolve intriguingly; and let others evolve too;
innocuously harnessing each ingenious idea of theirs
into; the corridors of a celestial paradise,
Bond compassionately; and let others bond too; in
threads of invincible harmony and mutual symbiosis;
together defending the most mightiest of acrimonious
attack on this planet,
Walk flamboyantly; and let others walk too;
enchantingly leading each day as it unleashed;
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persevering with stupendous honesty and fortitude;
towards their ultimate mission in life,
Philander charismatically; and let other philander
too; exploring all the incredulously ravishing beauty
on this earth; blossoming each instant into an
unbelievable festoon of joyous ecstasy,
Romanticize exotically; and let others romanticize
too; enlightening their lives as well as that of their
fellow mates; with optimistic hope and vivaciously
vibrant celebration,
Breathe royally; and let others breathe too; exhaling
each puff of air; with insurmountable exhilaration to
lead a countless more magnetically enriching lives,
Love immortally; and let others love too; bonding each
heart across the complexion of this gigantic globe;
with the impregnable ocean of compassionate empathy,
Live like a King; and let others live too; soaring
higher than the clouds every unveiling minute of
Oligarchic existence; gushing forward like an euphoric
whirlwind; as each chapter of joy and pain; unfurled
inexplicably in life
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Soul overrules unfortunate accidents,
Love overrules invidious betrayal,
And life overrules the chapter of inevitable death
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LIFE = DEATH
Smell each rose that you encountered in your life in
such a way; as if there wasn’t going to be another
rose ever to be born as pristine; and then feel the
unconquerably true fragrance descend perpetually down
your senses,
Clamber each mountain that you encountered in your
life in such a way; as if there wasn’t going to be
another mountain ever to be born as enchanting; and
then feel the insuperably unflinching spirit of true
adventure catapult you beyond the land of eternal
paradise,
Overtake each impediment that you encountered in your
life in such a way; as if there wasn’t going to be
another impediment ever to be born as perilously
demonic; and then feel the unparalleled waves of true
satisfaction celestially descend down your innocuous
conscience,
Admire each seawave that you encountered in your life
in such a way; as if there wasn’t going to be another
seawave ever to be born as romantically undulating;
and then exult in the true euphoria of tangy newness
for times immemorial,
Absorb each wind that you encountered in your life in
such a way; as if there wasn’t going to be another
wind ever to be born as effulgently vivacious; and
then feel unfathomable gorges of sensuously true
exhilaration; impregnably enshroud you from all sides,
Flirt each nubile maiden that you encountered in your
life in such a way; as if there wasn’t going to be
another maiden ever to be born as tantalizingly
inexplicable; and then feel the triumphantly true
beads of voluptuous sweat; forever glisten on your
blessed flesh,
Praise each humanitarian that you encountered in your
life in such a way; as if there wasn’t going to be
another humanitarian ever to be born as symbiotically
iridescent; and then feel the spirit of peerlessly
true camaraderie unassailably wrap you in the cradle
of everlasting togetherness,
Eat each salubrious fruit that you encountered in your
life in such a way; as if there wasn’t going to be
another fruit ever to be born as scrumptiously
divine; and then feel true heavenly contentment
beautifully waft from the walls of your holistic
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stomach; as you slept,
Stare each star that you encountered in your life in
such a way; as if there wasn’t going to be another
start ever to be born as spectacularly opalescent; and
the feel truly optimistic enlightenment profoundly
cheer up your every dreary night,
Dance with each peacock that you encountered in your
life in such a way; as if there wasn’t going to be
another peacock ever to be born as vividly
charismatic; and then feel the true beams of
unimaginably victorious color paint the obliviously
vacant canvas of your despairing life,
Sing each rhythm that you encountered in your life in
such a way; as if there wasn’t going to be another
rhythm ever to be born as seductively mellifluous; and
then feel the melody of true existence unlimitedly
empower you on your every step,
Emulate each child that you encountered in your life
in such a way; as if there wasn’t going to be another
child ever to be born as impeccably unhindered; and
then feel the true virtue of irrefutably unconquerable
honesty; perpetuate every cranny of your miserably
dying demeanor,
Dream each night that you encountered in your life in
such a way; as if there wasn’t going to be another
night ever to be born as wonderfully inebriating; and
then feel the true cisterns of rapturously silken
titillation; endlessly drift you towards paradise,
Chase each desire that you encountered in your life in
such a way; as if there wasn’t going to be another
desire ever to be born as philanthropically
fructifying; and then feel even the most
infinitesimally disappearing ingredient of your
wastrel blood; suddenly and truly wanting to live,
Embrace each religion that you encountered in your
life in such a way; as if there wasn’t going to be
another religion ever to be born as blissfully
bonding; and then feel the greatest of God’s bestow
you for your truly unrestricted humanitarian swirl,
Embellish each moment that you encountered in you life
in such a way; as if there wasn’t going to be another
moment ever to be born as synergistically untainted;
and then feel the wings of perennial liberation truly
kissing the tyrannically monotonous fangs of your
existence,
Inhale each breath that you encountered in your life
in such a way; as if there wasn’t going to be another
breath ever to be born as poignantly Omnipotent; and
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then feel the oceans of unceasingly majestic artistry
truly exude from every pore of your shriveled persona,
Love each heartbeat that you encountered in your life
in such a way; as if there wasn’t going to be another
heartbeat ever to be born as immortally passionate;
and then feel like the most pricelessly blessed and
truly procreating organism alive; for an infinite more
lifetimes,
And lead each day that you encountered in your life in
such a way; as if there wasn’t going to be another day
ever to be born as fragrantly unfettered; and then
feel the pain of veritably snatching death; anytime;
anywhere; wonderfully equivalent to the chapter of
royally burgeoning life
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NEWNESS
Be it in the very first rays of ethereally magnificent
dawn; enlightening every cranny of despairingly
flagrant blackness with unfathomably unceasing
majesty,
Be it in the nimble squeaking of the freshly born
infant; profoundly enrapturing monotonously usurped
existence; with an unprecedented power to forever
survive,
Be it in the transiently hood-winking beams of the
vivaciously uninhibited rainbow; casting their magic
on every fretfully beleaguered bone; till times beyond
infinite infinity,
Be it in the pristinely nascent shoots sprouting from
the corrugated branches of the tree; delightfully
swaying in insatiable ecstasy with the virile currents
of summer wind,
Be it in any form; shape; color or height; Newness was
what I was inexhaustibly searching for every unfurling
minute of the day and night; Newness was what tingled
every aspect of my existence till even beyond the
realms of eternal paradise; O! Yes Newness was what my
soul wanted to seek till even countless births after I
died…
1….
Be it in the unrestrictedly artistic lines scrawled on
barren canvas; embellishing the chapter of mundanely
manipulative survival today; with unceasingly copious
rivers of color and vibrant charm,
Be it in the infantile trickle of water dribbling
painstakingly from the scorched rocks; bounteously
perpetuating the sweltering atmosphere around with
unbelievably rhapsodic exhilaration,
Be it in the faintly rupturing of the outlines of the
immaculate egg; blissfully announcing the arrival of
unparalleled exuberance; in a world of otherwise
preposterously shriveled decay,
Be it in the premature formation of pearly white mists
in the sky; triggering a ray of tantalizingly
unsurpassable hope in one and all alike on bereaved
earth; that sensuous rain was soon about to fall,
Be it in any form; shape; color or height; Newness was
what I was inexhaustibly searching for every unfurling
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minute of the day and night; Newness was what made me
feel the most pricelessly insuperable organism alive;
O! Yes Newness was what my soul wanted to seek till
even countless births after I died…
2….
Be it in the sporadic bouts of laughter of the
ebulliently innocuous child; making truculently
agonized heart’s all across this boundless Universe;
melt and frolic into the meadows of effulgent
childhood,
Be it in the incoherently optimistic quacking of the
fledgling swans; trying to timelessly disseminate the
message of egalitarian peace towards endless sky and
emollient earth; wonderfully alike,
Be it in the inconspicuously sensitive dewdrop on the
blade of ravenously enthralling grass; radiating into
a beam of perpetually golden righteousness; with the
first rays of the Sun,
Be it in the intrepidly adventurous wave disappearing
wholesomely into the horizons and deep sea; permeating
even bit of the gruesomely bedraggled ambience around
with celestially tangy happiness,
Be it in any form; shape; color or height; Newness was
what I was inexhaustibly searching for every unfurling
minute of the day and night; Newness was what
unconquerably fuelled every ingredient of my blood to
pump life; O! Yes Newness was what my soul wanted to
seek till even countless births after I died…
3….
Be it in the singular star that regally twinkled in
the grotestquely cloudy and foggily obfuscated night;
granting glorious reprieve from a countless
inadvertently committed sins,
Be it in the match-boxed minuscule hutment barren
without any quintessential amenity of life; yet with a
roof so compassionate; that it sequestered you from
the most devastating of storm and rain,
Be it in the inarticulately indefatigable buzzing of
the bumble bee; spawning into cisterns of invaluably
harmonious nectar; a sweetness which no power on this
turgid earth could ever transcend or destroy,
Be it in the whisper of the fugitively nubile maiden;
engendering every pore on the satanically lambasted
skin to excitedly stand; even as she extinguished into
a valley of nothingness; sooner than she had arrived,
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Be it in the infinitesimally silken beat of the heart;
which arose towards the cosmos for just an instant;
but united the entire estranged Universe in chords of
immortal love; before it veritably died,
Be it in any form; shape; color or height; Newness was
what I was inexhaustibly searching for every unfurling
minute of the day and night; Newness was what
propelled me to procreate countless more of my very
own humanitarian kind; O! Yes Newness was what my soul
wanted to seek till even countless births after I
died
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A WHOLE NEW CHAPTER
Every day as you arose at the crackle of mesmerizing dawn; you
blossomed
into celestial freshness; wholesomely shirking the hideously monstrous
monotony of the previous bedraggled day,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of blissful dawn; you
wholeheartedly
smiled the smile of your life; as the Omnipotently golden rays of the
Sun
smooched you in euphoric entirety,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of enchanting dawn; you became
oblivious to the treacherously barbarous tyrannies meted upon you; as
even
the most infinitesimally inane of your senses completely coalesced with
the
panoramic mists of mother nature,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of effulgent dawn; you insatiably
urged to defecate your miserably asphyxiated bowels; mollify your
bereaved
stomach with delectably fresh fruit and sparkling water,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of rhapsodic dawn; you devoutly
resolved never to repeat your mistakes of the past; astoundingly train
every
of your delinquent nerve; to perennially surge forward to eternal
success,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of bountiful dawn; you profoundly
reminisced new memories of your majestically uninhibited childhood;
when you
cared a damn about this manipulative planet; compassionately suckling
in the
lap of your heavenly mother,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of victorious dawn; you chalked
out
countless distinct strategies to irrefutably vanquish the
indiscriminately
rampaging devil; inexhaustibly striving for complete freedom of your
mind;
body and soul,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of poignant dawn; you found the
intensity of scarlet blood in your veins more profuse than ever; to
holistically survive in times that were good as well as diabolically
bad,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of Omniscient dawn; you felt an
inexorable fervor to discover encapsulating every cranny of your
persona;
alleviating you from the most severest of your wanton depression; into
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the
aisles of timeless proliferation,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of emollient dawn; you
uninhibitedly
danced with passionately enthralling ardor; letting every egregiously
trapped staleness of your countenance; freely cascade out as
beautifully
fragrant sweat,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of philanthropic dawn; you found
a
boundless array of never-before flavors titillate the buds of your
disparagingly emaciated tongue,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of immaculate dawn; you
tirelessly
danced the whites and blacks of your emphatically crystalline eyes; to
the
magically unfurling beams of the pristinely whistling atmosphere,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of regale dawn; you flirted with
an
unfathomable ocean of supreme sensuality; playing hide-n-seek with the
evanescently crimson beams of the new-born Sun,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of mystical dawn; you unraveled
the
mortifying introvert in you to the most unprecedented of your capacity;
peerlessly blazing in the untamed ardor of intrepidly unflinching life,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of jingling dawn; you tread your
nimble foot more solidly on earth; more and more invincibly embedding
your
inimitable rudiments on the landscape of the fathomless globe,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of vivacious dawn; you abdicated
all
your baseless nervousness; scintillated like a true warrior to defend
your
maliciously usurped and pricelessly venerated motherland,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of titillating dawn; you felt
every
pore of your fecklessly limpid skin; intransigently desirous of being
mischievously tickled by the winds of miraculously never-ending
procreation,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of ecstatic dawn; you felt more
closer
and closer to your impressions on sacred soil; unrelentingly
fantasizing
about that moment in which was born your very first ancestor,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of vivid dawn; you obeisantly
surrendered even the most diminutive of your breath to the
unconquerable
illumination of the Sun; letting it weave a whole new chapter of your
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enrapturing existence,
And still some of you had the guts to say that each new day was
fretfully
boring; each new day had nothing to offer which revolutionary new; each
new
day brought you closer to your death; each day was just like and
nothing but
a pathetic facsimile of the very previous day !
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Q&A
If there was the devil of torturously asphyxiating death right
infront and
behind my back; insidiously waiting to horrifically choke me till my
very
last cupful of breath,
If there was the devil of truculently penalizing death right on top and
beneath my silhouette; diabolically waiting to bury me an infinite feet
beneath my cadaverously satanic grave,
If there was the devil of gruesomely charring death at each corner
towards
my left and trembling right; intransigently waiting to devour every
robust
bone of my countenance,
If there was the devil of perpetually silent death at every construable
cranny of the atmosphere that I cast my innocuous eyes towards;
ominously
waiting to cold-bloodedly demolish even the most inconspicuous trace of
my
holistic existence,
Q= Then you’d be wondering as to where would I save myself; what would
I do
shield my scalp; as to where the hell would I gallop and go ???
A= Well irrespective of whatever; I’d tirelessly march forward in my
mission
to beautifully converge all spurious fraternities of religion into the
religion of unassailable humanity; as it simply wasn’t in the hands of
the
hedonistic devil to give me LIFE or DEATH; and the Creator who had
wholesome
control over my very first and very last breath; had evolved me to
solely to
love every of his organism on the trajectory of this fathomless globe…
1…
If there was the devil of vindictively stabbing death right infront and
behind my eyes; relentlessly waiting to snap every conceivable fang of
my
harmonious survival,
If there was the devil of amorphously dastardly death right on top and
beneath my shadow; intractably waiting to poison every shade of my
synergistic life with the venom of unfathomably sinful hatred,
If there was the devil of parasitically pulverizing death at each
corner
towards my left and nimble right; sadistically waiting to crucify me to
frigidly deadened ash the instant I alighted even a single foot,
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If there was the devil of lecherously lambasting death in every
perceivable
gallery of the atmosphere on which I symbiotically floated; heartlessly
waiting to incarcerate every element of triumphant happiness in my
soul; in
the gallows of murderously sinister hell,
Q= Then you’d be wondering as to where would I save myself; what would
I do
shield my scalp; as to where the hell would I gallop and go ???
A= Well irrespective of whatever; I’d inexhaustibly march forward to
wonderfully mitigate every echelon of brutally estranged humanity; as
it
simply wasn’t in the hands of the cannibalistic devil to give me LIFE
or
DEATH; and the Creator who had wholesome control over my very first and
very
last breath; had evolved me to solely to love every of his organism on
the
trajectory of this fathomless globe…
2…
If there was the devil of bizarrely bludgeoning death right infront and
behind my countenance; mercilessly waiting to horribly crunch me like
limp
meat; the next time when the pangs of hunger arose in his deliriously
threadbare stomach,
If there was the devil of tawdrily indiscriminate death right on top
and
beneath my heart; irrevocably waiting to devastate every of its beats
into
sleazily obfuscated nothingness; the instant it bonded with the true
love of
its life,
If there was the devil of scurrilously decrepit death at each corner
towards
the left and right of my diminutive persona; frenetically waiting to
demonically slit the soft skin of my throat; to mollify the itching of
his
uncouthly slandering nails,
If there was the devil of egregiously slaining death in every
ingredient of
the atmosphere which I majestically caressed; inconsolably waiting to
roast
my delightfully supple skin at the crackle of traumatically usurping
midnight,
Q= Then you’d be wondering as to where would I save myself; what would
I do
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shield my scalp; as to where the hell would I gallop and go ???
A= Well irrespective of whatever; I’d unstoppably march forward to
coalesce
my soul with the fragrance of perennially proliferating living kind; as
it
simply wasn’t in the hands of the cannibalistic devil to give me LIFE
or
DEATH; and the Creator who had wholesome control over my very first and
very
last breath; had evolved me to solely to love every of his organism on
the
trajectory of this fathomless globe…
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If there was the devil of vengefully ribald death right infront and
behind
my chest; flagrantly waiting to extricate the last droplet of scarlet
blood
from my poignant veins; to take his treacherously routine morning bath,
If there was the devil of ghastily stoning death right on top and
beneath my
feet; gorily wanting to feast his eyes on an infinite elements of my
caricature; being ruthlessly excoriated by the unsparingly hideous
vultures,
If there was the devil of traumatically terrorizing death at each
corner
towards my left and humble right; raunchily waiting to dissolve me into
the
coffin of nothingness; everytime I reached the pinnacle of egalitarian
bliss,
If there was the devil of ignominiously maiming death in every puff of
air
that I inhaled into the jacket of my quintessential lungs; endlessly
waiting
to puncture every trifle of my body with a mortuary of infinite
blood-stained thorns,
Q= Then you’d be wondering as to where would I save myself; what would
I do
shield my scalp; as to where the hell would I gallop and go ???
A= Well irrespective of whatever; I’d unflinchingly march forward
diffusing
the essence of live and royally let live to the farthest corner of this
Universe; as it simply wasn’t in the hands of the cannibalistic devil
to
give me LIFE or DEATH; and the Creator who had wholesome control over
my
very first and very last breath; had evolved me to solely to love every
of
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his organism on the trajectory of this fathomless globe…
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LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL
Every minute unleashing all day is a beautiful minute;
getting you acclimatized with the pace of life,
Every flower protruding from soil is a beautiful
flower; spreading its mesmerizing scent deeply into
your nostrils,
Every face smiling in the universe is a beautiful
face; brilliantly portraying your visage,
Every bird flying in the cosmos is a beautiful bird;
overwhelming your ears with its melodious sounds,
Every mountain towering towards the sky is a beautiful
mountain; appeasing your eyes with its picturesque
landscapes,
Every root of grass projecting from the jungle is a
beautiful root; tingling your senses; making you
exotically dream,
Every hand that serves philanthropically is a
beautiful hand; propagating an egalitarian spirit in
whosoever it caresses,
Every stream that flows through land is a beautiful
stream; pacifying the thirst of several scorched in
vicinity,
Every eye that views goodness in this world is a
beautiful eye; sharing empathy with millions of
bereaved lying around,
Every cloud in the sky is a beautiful cloud; showering
droplets of euphoric rain on earth; shielding it from
acerbic rays of the sun,
Every language spoken is a beautiful language;
assisting a person to convey his innermost of
feelings,
Every mirror embedded on the walls is a beautiful
mirror; portraying to you your candid reflection,
Every color that circumvents your visage is a
beautiful color; symbolizing the oneness of human
race,
Every voice that emanates from the throat is a
beautiful voice; explicitly expressing a persons needs
and desires,
Every mind impregnated within the skull is a beautiful
mind; having the unfathomable ability to achieve the
impossible,
Every foot that walks innocently is a beautiful foot;
leaving behind a trail of holistic footprints,
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Every leaf that extrudes from the tree is a beautiful
leaf; entrenching the dull; with shades of everlasting
green,
Every mother having delivered a child is a beautiful
mother; continuing the wonderful process of evolution,
Every heart imprisoned inside the chest is a beautiful
heart; passionately throbbing when struck by an
ensemble of emotions,
And every entity trespassing through the surface of
this earth is a beautiful entity; making the globe a
beautiful place to live in; giving rise to the famous
and immortal adage; which proudly proclaims that
"LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL".
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I SIMPLY DIDN’T WANT TO WASTE MY TODAY
I didn’t remember the color of the shirt I was wearing
yesterday; the exact number of buttons adorning its
daintily frilled frontal periphery,
I didn’t remember the roads which I frequented
yesterday; the routes which I had transgressed upon to
reach my destination in an absolute jiffy,
I didn’t remember the faces I had encountered
yesterday; the fascinating flurry of smiles which had
so gorgeously made my wretched day,
I didn’t remember the food I had eaten yesterday; the
stupendous delicacies which had voraciously tickled
intricate cavities in my mouth,
I didn’t remember the sleazy television serials I had
witnessed yesterday; the comic people on small screen
which had made me uninhibitedly laugh; conjured me to
transit into a satisfied slumber,
I didn’t remember the shops that I had passed
yesterday; the resplendent festoon of gaudy lights and
glow that had stolen fractions of my moistened breath
and air,
I didn’t remember the time when I dozed yesterday; the
number of hours I slept in loud snores and perennial
peace,
I didn’t remember the flavor of tea I had consumed
several times yesterday; the heavenly aroma that had
imparted loads of ravishing warmth to my fatigued
demeanor,
I didn’t remember the flowers which I had smelt
yesterday; feasting on the stupendous fragrance that
wafted uncontrollably from their robust body,
I didn’t remember the unprecedented cavalcade of
exotic dreams which I had conceived yesterday; the
ingratiating state of tingling excitement that they
had wholesomely rendered me in,
I didn’t remember the sounds which I had profoundly
heard yesterday; the supremely melodious tunes which
had taken complete control of my impoverished body and
soul,
I didn’t remember the countless verses I had embossed
yesterday; the spell binding tunes which I had
harnessed and composed with my very own thick blood,
I didn’t remember the birds who had perched on my
window yesterday; the boisterous chirps that had added
insurmountable exuberance and ardor to my solitary
life,
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I didn’t remember the birthday celebrations of my wife
which had unveiled yesterday; the unfathomable pomp
and gaiety that had enveloped my dwelling from each
conceivable side as the evening tranquilly descended,
I didn’t remember the perfume which I had applied
yesterday; the alluring redolence that it had
wholesomely besieged me with at ethereal dawn,
I didn’t remember the names of the people who had
amicably come to meet me yesterday; the marathon hours
that I congenially conversed with the same to
enlighten my wave of gloomy boredom,
I didn’t remember the contemporary planes in which I
sat yesterday; the grandiloquently plush interiors;
the ornamental glass of ethnic silver in which I had
sipped opulently red wine,
I didn’t remember the signature I had executed
yesterday; the flamboyant strokes I had delectably
chiseled with my swanky pen on the face of the crisp
chequebook,
And I didn’t even remember the unsurpassable
adulation; the fleet of prestigious accolades; that I
had received yesterday; all the scintillating awards
and marvelous trophies that adorned my translucent
mantelpiece,
For if I remembered my yesterday; drowning myself in
the glorious past that had circumvented me
relentlessly in the past; then my fingers would
automatically refrain to work today,
And basking in the glory of yesterday; I simply didn’t
want to spoil my fabulously rosy today…
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LIVE LIFE WHOLEHEARTEDLY
If you really wanted to laugh; don’t just open your
mouth like a goldfish; shying tremendously to show
your conglomerate of scintillating teeth,
Laugh wholeheartedly with your whole body; whole mind;
whole soul, and feel the difference instead.
If you really wanted to cry; don’t just make of
mockery of emphatically poignant tears; apply pools of
crocodile water pretentiously on your rubicund cheeks,
Cry wholeheartedly with your whole body; whole mind;
whole soul; and feel the difference instead.
If you really wanted to play; don’t just bounce like a
timid infant having just opened its eyes into this
alien world; bringing in shades of bombastic
sophistication in your stride,
Play wholeheartedly with your whole body; whole mind;
whole soul; and feel the difference instead.
If you really wanted to sleep; don’t just spuriously
place a gruesome eyepatch over your lids; wake up with
a jolt at the crack of dawn as the monstrous alarm
clock barked stringently into your ears,
Sleep wholeheartedly with your whole body; whole mind;
whole soul; and feel the difference instead.
If you really wanted to talk; don’t just whisper
surreptitiously under your breath; utter your words in
a complete mumble jumble which only you could vaguely
comprehend,
Talk wholeheartedly with your whole body; whole mind;
whole soul; and feel the difference instead.
If you really wanted to stare; don’t just stand behind
the shriveled curtains; furtively viewing the alluring
sights which enchantingly unveiled,
Stare wholeheartedly with your whole body; whole mind;
whole soul; and feel the difference instead.
If you really wanted to dance; don’t just emulate the
movements of celebrities on the big; feel
contemptuously embarrassed and sad if you couldn’t
gyrate as harmoniously as they did,
Dance wholeheartedly with your whole body; whole mind;
whole soul; and feel the difference instead.
If you really wanted to admire somebody; don’t just
say that umpteenth number of times to yourself;
swooning miserably on the ground everytime you
encountered the person of your dreams,
Admire wholeheartedly with your whole body; whole
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mind; whole soul; and feel the difference instead.
If you really wanted to love; don’t just say "I LOVE
YOU"; and run away when the most diminutive of
difficulty engulfed you; the acrimonious society
estranged you in the whirlpool of rigid convention,
Love wholeheartedly with your whole body; whole mind;
whole soul; and feel the difference instead.
If you really wanted to die; don’t just make pompous
public announcements about the same everyday; standing
tall and domineering over the sleazy microphone;
telling the world to wait for the time when you would
be leaving for your heavenly abode,
Die wholeheartedly with your whole body; whole mind;
whole soul; and feel the difference instead.
And if you really wanted to lead life; don’t just make
a nimble effort to slouch from the ground; feeling
that beads of fatigue and inexplicable exhaustion were
taking their toll on you every second,
Live life wholeheartedly with your whole body; whole
mind; whole soul; and feel the difference instead….
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GIFT CALLED LIFE
In order to augment the glory of the crystalline sky;
God inundated it with a festoon of enchantingly misty
clouds,
In order to augment the glory of the lanky tree; God
flooded its barren surface with a blanket of fresh
green leaves,
In order to augment the glory of the fleshy palm; God
embellished its surface with a myriad of fascinating
lines bifurcated into islands and forks,
In order to augment the glory of the plain atmosphere;
God deluged its gloomy ambience with sizzling rays of
brilliant sunlight,
In order to augment the glory of the colossal ocean;
God imparted its boundless surface with a cavalcade of
ravishingly frosty waves,
In order to augment the glory of fecund territories of
brown soil; God embodied its surface with a wide
fraternity of salubrious crop,
In order to augment the glory of the voluptuously
fathomless jungles; God placed a battalion of majestic
lions on its rustled paths,
In order to augment the glory of the towering
mountains; God embedded their treacherous slopes with
compassionate balls of white snow,
In order to augment the glory of the redolently
scarlet rose; God granted its demeanor with a
seductively exotic scent,
In order to augment the glory of the delectably hidden
nest; God filled its empty persona with a cluster of
stupendously charming and innocuous eggs,
In order to augment the glory of the placid night; God
blessed its shivering persona with amicably twinkling
stars,
In order to augment the glory of the gorgeously
unsurpassable valley; God lit up its dolorous space
with a boisterously pepped up and a stringent echo,
In order to augment the glory of the innocuously
wandering cow; God imparted it with the prowess of
oozing life yielding and sacrosanct milk,
In order to augment the glory of cascading rain; God
impregnated the cosmos with a spell binding and
vivacious rainbow,
In order to augment the glory of mammoth stacks of
diamonds and gold; God triggered their periphery with
a mesmerizing and perennial shine,
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In order to augment the glory of the blind bat; God
granted it with the astounding ability to stick
wherever it wanted; to sleep upside down,
In order to augment the glory of the blossoming shoots
of bountiful grass; God overwhelmed its tips with
tantalizingly alluring dewdrops,
In order to augment the glory of true love; God gave
it the highest priority on his agendas of this
unfathomable Universe; granted it the virtue of being
supremely immortal,
And in order to augment the glory of every human; God
swamped his dead body with an armory of passionate
heart beats; flooded his dormant lungs with gargantuan
bellows of fresh breath; bestowed upon him the most
wonderful gift existing on this planet; a gift that we
all know today as life….
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IF I HAD CLOSED MY BREATH YESTERDAY
If I had cut my fingers yesterday; then how could I
hold the scintillating cluster of diamonds strewn
abundantly in the fields for me today?
If I had mercilessly chopped off my tongue yesterday;
then how could I call the names of the ones I
cherished the most; the ones who were actually present
before my eyes today?
If I had given my legs to the preposterously huge
shark to swallow yesterday; then how could I reach the
summit of the gigantic mountain; which was just inches
away from my body today?
If I had gruesomely blinded my eyes yesterday; then
how could I admire and profoundly relish the
mesmerizing sights that unveiled in front of my eyes
today?
If I had uncouthly extricated my mass of dainty
intestines yesterday; then how could I enjoy the
appetizing delicacies laid sumptuously on my palate
today?
If I had ruthlessly smashed my neck yesterday; then
how could I hoist it towards the Moon; which was
shimmering in perennial bliss today?
If I had
horrendously punctured both my ears yesterday; then
how could I profusely absorb all the enchanting
sounds; which splendidly inundated the atmosphere
today?
If I had apathetically sewed my lips yesterday; then
how could I sing ingratiating songs for the person I
loved the most today?
If I had brutally pulverized all the bones in my ribs
yesterday; then how could I thunderously gyrate and
swing to the tunes of animated nature today?
If I had drilled gaping holes through my armory of
teeth yesterday; then how could I chew with
unprecedented gusto; the exotic mountain of voluptuous
nuts stashed abundantly on my bedside table today?
If I had satanically sheared my intricately seductive
eyelids yesterday; then how could I enjoy the
stupendously cool coat of dewdrops that hung ardently
in the atmosphere today?
If I had insanely evacuated every droplet of blood
from the veins in my body yesterday; then how could I
donate it to save the life of my mother; who was
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struggling for breath; and on the tenterhooks of
extinction today?
If I had invidiously ripped apart even the last bit of
my fingernails yesterday; then how could I scratch at
the heavenly chunks of cheese; insatiably caress the
titillating couch of fur that engulfed me from all
sides today?
If I had injected snake poison in my tender brain
yesterday; then how could I embrace the astronomical
prowess of memory; the spellbinding ocean of
imagination that awaited open handed for me today?
If I had savagely dried the emphatic cloud of moisture
from my jeweled eyeball yesterday; then how could I
ooze a river of exuberant tears for my separated ones;
who had met me after countless number of decades
today?
If I had diabolically peeled each pore of my nimble
skin yesterday; then how could I accept the color of
the entire Universe; uninhibitedly bouncing in my lap
today?
If I had abruptly stopped my heart from beating
yesterday; then how could I worship the person who was
irrefutably in love with me today?
And If I had strangulated my breath yesterday; forcing my being to
relinquish life in utter frustration yesterday; then
how could I bask in the glory of the brilliant Sun;
which kissed my impoverished doorstep passionately
today?
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TO THE SERVICE OF MANKIND
Just moving your lips up and down doesn’t make any
sense; the real art lies in speaking articulately;
profoundly impressing upon your point on your hostile
adversary,
Just shaking your fingers aimlessly in the air doesn’t
make any sense; the real art lies in embossing spell
binding pieces of literature; captivating the entire
nation with the unprecedented depth in your words,
Just swishing your legs waywardly in the pools of
water doesn’t make any sense; the real art lies in
audaciously marching towards the summit of victory;
conquering invincible peaks with the colossal strength
they posses,
Just admiring your reflection spuriously in the
transparent mirror doesn’t make any sense at all; the
real art lies in pleasing as many individuals as you
can; mesmerize people around you with your stupendous
beauty and seductive charisma,
Just writing books after books sitting in the
cloistered interiors of your dwelling doesn’t make any
sense at all; the real art lies in propagating your
work to as far and distant as you can; sharing the
essence of your enchanting fantasy with people who
badly needed it,
Just perspiring and appreciating your own golden
globules of sweat as they trickled down doesn’t make
any sense at all; the real art lies in slogging
onerously under the mid-day Sun; to enlighten the
faces of infinite children who were starving on the
streets without their parents,
Just sketching boundless shapes of abstract
imagination on sprawling sheets of scintillating
canvas doesn’t make any sense at all; the real art
lies in capturing the ultimate beauty lingering the
cosmos; the lifestyles of our century old ancestors;
with the pungent bristles of the gaudy paint brush,
Just playing incessantly imprisoned within the
corridors of the ghastly jail doesn’t make any sense
at all; the real art lies in stepping out in brilliant
daylight; letting the poignant sunshine filter a
mystical path across your dainty eyes; frolicking in
glee with the rabbits on the hillside,
Just winking your eye to stimulate your own nerves
umpteenth times in a day doesn’t make any sense at
all; the real art lies in fomenting kids afflicted
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with inexplicable disease to have a hearty laugh at
your batting eyelid,
Just growing a garden of roses in your dingy little
kitchen; obfuscated in entirety from the Sun and the
world; doesn’t make any sense at all; the real art
lies in planting them at every cranny you tread; to
spread their supremely mesmerizing fragrance in every
house on this planet,
Just punching the sandbag suspended tamely from the
ceiling doesn’t make any sense at all; the real art
lies in battling the evil circumventing this earth;
sucking blood from innocent individuals like an
venomous parasite,
Just fantasizing wildly about beauty all day doesn’t
make any sense at all; the real art lies in exploring
all tantalizing form created by God on this globe;
further assisting his cause in continuing the chapter
of existence,
Just sleeping for unsurpassable hours on the princely
couch doesn’t make any sense at all; the real art lies
in sharing it with those who hadn't a roof to
sequester their scalps; ensuring that they eventually
got a bit of restful slumber,
Just remembering your childhood brooding over your
present in utter regret doesn’t make any sense at all;
the real art lies in walking on the sea shores again
like a child; let the mighty waves of the ocean caress
you; make you feel as if you were just born,
Just letting blood rampantly flow in your veins;
swelling in gallons every day as you gobbled food like
a glutton; doesn’t make any sense at all; the real art
lies in engendering it to flow for the person you
revered; disseminating it philanthropically to all
those who were wounded; who died every second in
absence of it,
Just screaming at the top of your lungs standing tall
and domineering at the tip of the perilously deep
mountain doesn’t make any sense at all; the real art
lies in shouting for deprived women; blatantly reveal
the atrocities being committed on them; the way the
weaker sex was brutally assaulted,
Just swimming under the stars; splashing water
lavishly around before ultimately sipping it doesn’t
make any sense at all; the real art lies in sprinkling
each droplet you possessed upon the land and people
struck by savage drought,
Just throbbing your heart violently in perception of
the person you cared doesn’t make any sense at all;
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the real art lies in embracing the same in times of
supreme exultation as well as morbid distress,
And just breathing every hour for times immemorial
doesn’t make any sense; the real art lies in deriving
the maximum pleasure out of this life; living every
instant for the person you loved; dedicating your life
to the service of mankind…
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I LIVE BECAUSE
I dream, because each corner of my surreally
inexplicable mind; dictates,
I write, because infinite muscles in my irascibly
wandering hand; dictate,
I sleep; because boundless bones in my profoundly
exhausted dreary body; dictate,
I shout, because tumultuously insatiable urges in the
inner most realms of my throat; dictate,
I gallop; because irascibly proliferating tendencies
in the spongy muscle of my legs; dictate,
I smile; because gregariously amicable virtues
inevitably besieging my rubicund pair of lips;
dictate,
I cry; because the overwhelmingly morbid sorrow in my
eyes; dictates, I snore; because the incomprehensibly
celestial corridors of invincible sleep; dictates,
I drink; because inexorably scorched and diminishing
boundaries of my burnt body; dictates,
I bathe; because incorrigibly squalid cocoons of dust
on my countenance; dictates,
I wink; because irrevocably flirtatious attributes in
my eyeball; dictates,
I yawn; because the
indefatigably fatigued skeleton of my surrendered
body; dictates,
I fight; because the cloud of intrepid belligerence
engulfing my boisterous demeanor; dictates,
I fidget; because pertinently iterative fervor
unrelentingly dissipating in my blood; dictates,
I study; because an irrefutably everlasting desire to
be the best in the professional world; dictates,
I whistle; because insatiable tunnels of fathomless
euphoria in my nerves; dictate,
I play; because the child perpetually buoyant and
alive in my impeccable senses; dictates,
I lie; because inevitably salacious manipulation on
the trajectory of this planet; dictates,
I breathe; because the miserably imprisoned lungs
beneath my chest; dictate,
I desire; because the passionately throbbing beats of
my ardently romantic heart; dictate,
And I live; because the love of my life; the love that
was my energy to lead an immortal existence beyond
countless new births of mine; dictates.....
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WHAT IS THE NEED OF ???
What is the need of spuriously artificial bulb light;
when we have the natural light of the majestically
fulminating and Omnipotent Sun; ubiquitously
disseminating perpetual rays of hope in every dwelling
besieged with horrendous despair ?
What is the need of capriciously artificial cologne
scent; when we have the natural cocoon of vibrantly
blossoming roses in the field; timelessly placating
tumultuously aggrieved nerves with the magic of
fragrant togetherness ?
What is the need of bombastically inflated
air-conditioner; when we have the natural draughts of
exuberant breeze; enchantingly blowing to pave a
pathway of rhapsodic ebullience; even in the most
devastated of lives ?
What is the need of manipulatively blended factory
made sweetness; when we have unfathomable tons of
natural honey delectably oozing from the
grandiloquently rambunctious hives; infiltrating each
beleaguered life with; astronomically priceless
sweetness ?
What is the need of vindictively bottled and
artificial spices; when we have indefatigable fields
of piquant chili; the natural waves of the gigantic
ocean; profoundly perpetuating each despicably
shattered life; with the poignant elixir to exotically
survive ?
What is the need of sleazily scintillating artificial
jewelry; when we have the marvelously royal oyster;
bountifully culminating into a forest of
ingratiatingly euphoric pearls; enlightening every
dreary heart and the gory retribution of the night;
with milky innocence; alike ?
What is the need of the diabolically looming
fortresses of mortal and obdurately insensitive steel;
when we have the natural entrenchments of perennial
mankind; compassionately sequestering even the most
tyrannically penurious; in its handsomely sacrosanct
belly ?
What is the need of insidiously gaudy color towering
on each road; when we have the vivaciously natural
rainbow shimmering enthrallingly in fathomless bits of
sky; enlightening the life of all those miserably
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shattered; with beams of astounding dexterity ?
What is the need of seductively raunchy and
pathetically lewd films; when we have the naturally
tantalizing carpet of crimson clouds floating in the
sky; gorgeously titillating even the most remotely
sweltering cranny of this Universe; with thunderbolts
of fascinating rain ?
What is the need of lethally venomous guns and an
anarchic arcade of treacherous bombs; when we have the
regally natural blanket of home soil; patriotically
blazing in impregnably triumphant glory; above even
the most diabolically infidel of traitors ?
What is the need of lecherously tainted and
ludicrously mechanized cloth; when we have impeccably
natural fields of sprawling cotton; chivalrously
shielding every orphaned and rich alike; in the
heavenly enclosure of its immaculate warmth ?
What is the need of bizarrely lugubrious and
artificially made somber coffins; when we have the
naturally celestial trenches of mud; to harbor and
eternally rest the departed mind; body and soul ?
What is the need of nonchalantly dolorous strips of
trademarked sunglass; when we have the pricelessly
natural fold of sensuous lids blissfully encapsulating
the drearily exhausted eyeball; imparting it with
heavenly rejuvenation; even under the most
acrimoniously belligerent fireball of Sun ?
What is the need of baselessly opulent distilled water
geysers; when we have the exuberantly natural cascades
of the sparkling waterfalls to bathe under; profoundly
reinvigorate even the most morbidly deadened arena of
the crumbling skin ?
What is the need of preposterously bludgeoning beats
of the meaningless discotheque; when we have the
naturally melodious and divinely cadence of the
nightingale supremely appease; even the most veritably
extinguishing organs of our body ?
What is the need of dastardly computers invidiously
flashing axioms of truth; when we have the innocuous
wails of the freshly born infant; irrefutably
proclaiming the cosmos of unassailable righteousness
every unfurling minute of the day ?
What is the need of nonchalantly lackadaisical
tantras; mantras; and religious fanaticism; when we
have the Omnisciently Natural blessings of the
Almighty Lord; to give us the unprecedented tenacity;
of victoriously transcending over the most
horrifically hostile; of path ?
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What is the need of worthlessly puffed up cylinders of
artificial oxygen; when we have the Omnipresently
natural cisterns of unsurpassably unending air all
around; miraculously pacifying even the most gorily
dying jacket of lungs ?
And what is the need of insipidly bulky pacemakers
incessantly trying to revive the beats of the
vanishing heart; when we have the immortally natural
paradise of unconquerable love; not only ensuring that
the heart stayed young forever; but perpetually sought
love and was wonderfully alive ??
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WHERE THERE IS NO LOVE
Where there is no honesty; there is simply not an
infinitesimal iota of prosperity; with even the most
mightiest of civilizations; disdainfully squelching
like a pack of frigid cards; to have a taste of
forlornly threadbare dust,
Where there is no compassion; there is simply not a
capricious whisker of solidarity; with the most
formidably invincible of organisms; sinking infinite
feet beneath their sordidly ghastly graves,
Where there is no faith; there is simply not a
dolorously minuscule fraction of strength; with even
the most unfathomably unconquerable army of
scintillating patriots; obnoxiously pulverized to the
last bone of their worthless spine,
Where there is no commitment; there is simply not a
remote insinuation of success; with even the most
fathomlessly rich and bountifully abundant;
ludicrously abnegating every iota of their spurious
wealth,
Where there is no simplicity; there is simply not a
diminutive inch of bloom; with even the most
fragrantly robust of humans; murderously prying for
each other’s throats,
Where there is no freedom; there is simply not an
inconspicuously infidel centimeter of growth; with
even the most vivaciously bouncing living beings
miserably sweating in premature cacophony; towards
their morbidly demonic graveyards,
Where there is no innocence; there is simply not an
obscurely orphaned chunk of artistry; with even the
most eclectically talented of individuals;
horrendously rotting in realms of ghastly
manipulation; for centuries unprecedented,
Where there is no color; there is simply not an
parsimoniously obfuscated haze of beauty; with even
the most panoramically vivid sceneries; haplessly
extinguishing into the dormitories of gruesomely
obsolete wilderness,
Where there is no ardor; there is simply not a
whimsically tiny speck of ambition; with even the most
flamboyantly dynamic fortresses of power; blowing into
ridiculous nothingness at a stray mouthful of nimble
wind,
Where there is no closeness; there is not a pallidly
mercurial space of shelter; with even the most
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boundlessly gigantic and grandiloquent of castles;
uncouthly freezing you to; grotesque carcasses beyond
recognition,
Where there is no will; there is simply not an
inordinately tiny bit of enthusiasm; with even the
most overwhelmingly dazzling beams of dynamism;
lividly coalescing with the gory waters of the
treacherous gutters,
Where there is no mankind; there is simply not a
meaninglessly little vial of divinity; with even the
most fervently praying fickle minded devotees; being
austerely penalized at every step that they
trespassed,
Where there is no newness; there is simply not a
pathetically neglected hint of evolution; with even
the most prolifically proliferating organisms;
despondently stagnating in brutal dungeons of
despairingly nonchalant misery,
Where there is no patriotism; there is simply not a
whimsically insensitive impression of triumph; with
even the most indomitably well equipped of soldiers;
inevitably shaking hands with preposterously laughable
defeat,
Where there is no melody; there is simply not a
decipherably stingy blade of sweetness; with the most
exhilaratingly entertaining of idols; diabolically
failing to impress even the fleeting shadows scattered
scraggily around,
Where there is no spirit; there is simply not an
ungainly obscured trace of charisma; with even the
most inherently inborn of magnetic personalities;
savagely evaporating into lackadaisically lackluster
wisps of smoke,
Where there is no transparency; there is simply not a
baselessly non-existent tip of conscience; with even
the most unfathomably impregnable of living beings;
eventually crucifying themselves under a tornado of
guilt and salacious lies,
Where there is no yearning; there is simply not a
remotely abominable puff of breath; with even the most
indefatigably inhaling nostrils; being ruthlessly
asphyxiated into dormitories; of barbarically
strangulated submission,
And where there is no love; there is simply not a
worthlessly negligible wind of life; with even the
most passionately palpitating and perpetual beats of
the heart; demonically incarcerating you in the prison
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of viciously vindictive dullness and death….
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LIFE IS A LOVEBIRD
Life is a resplendent flower; the more you ardently
inhale it; the more it casts its fragrant spell upon
each cranny of your disastrously frazzled demeanor;
for centuries immemorial,
Life is an invincible mountain; the more you valiantly
clamber it; the more it impregnably defends every iota
of your bereaved countenance; against the most
acrimoniously vicious attacks,
Life is a tantalizing ocean; the more you profusely
swim in it; the more it envelops your cloudburst of
inexplicable agonies; with its enchantingly rhapsodic
tanginess,
Life is a ravishing cloud; the more insatiably you
float in it; the more it encapsulates your
monotonously beleaguered senses; in an entrenchment of
mystically voluptuous sensuousness,
Life is a blazing Sun; the more unflinchingly you
stare at it; the more it magnanimously bequeaths upon
you the tenacity; to surge relentlessly forward
towards your philanthropically divine goals,
Life is a tingling dewdrop; the more bountifully you
caress it; the more it enshrouds every element of your
disastrously dwindling persona; with majestically
tranquil compassion,
Life is a resplendent star; the more uninhibitedly you
let it in your dwelling; the more it wholesomely
infiltrates your ghastily bereaved conscience; with
innocuously twinkling beams of sacrosanct light,
Life is an exhilarating adventure; the more poignantly
you pursue it; the more it enthrallingly perpetuates
into each of your brutally extinguishing nerves; to
unconquerably metamorphose them into the boundaries of
spell binding paradise,
Life is an exotic waterfall; the more fervently you
bathe in it; the more it astoundingly washes each of
your inadvertently committed sin’s; maneuvering you
towards the path of everlasting prosperity,
Life is a true story; the more passionately you
engross in it; the more it romantically titillates
each aspect of your insidiously dithering existence;
with its insurmountably ingratiating melody,
Life is an Omnipotent form; the more devoutly you
respect it; the more it uninhibitedly blesses every
aspect of your survival; miraculously transforming all
your traumatized anguish; into a fountain of
perennially sparkling happiness,
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Life is an Omniscient elixir; the more tenaciously you
drink it; the more it handsomely relieves you of even
the most infinitesimal of your tensions; indefatigably
propelling you to fantasize like a prince,
Life is an enchanting dream; the more unfathomably you
perceive it; the more it blissfully it placates all
your savagely manipulative apprehensions; engenders
you to astonishingly procreate a countless more
brilliantly victorious tomorrow’s,
Life is a melodious song; the more you patriotically
sing it; the more it bestows you with the Herculean
tenacity; to wholesomely free your atrociously
besieged; and sacred motherland,
Life is an unassailable fortress; the more you
vehemently respect it; the more it perpetually
sequesters you in its Omnipresent belly; nourishes
each cranny of your existence with the tonic of
radiantly vivacious righteousness,
Life is a vivid rainbow; the more you profusely absorb
it; the more it stupendously inundates your despicably
collapsing existence; with an unsurpassable
kaleidoscope; of beauty; color; and amiably charming
humanity,
Life is a humanitarian necklace; the more you
chivalrously wear it; the more it showers upon your
penurious visage all richness of this planet; the
pricelessly regale religion of mankind,
Life is a Divine heaven; the more you tirelessly
salute it; the more it benevolently blesses your
pathetically withering nostrils; with unsurpassable
fireballs of aristocratically exuberant breath,
And life is a lovebird; the more you ecstatically let
it fly; the more it envelops your tyrannically
imprisoned heart; with immortal beats of love; love;
and only unshakably godly Love….
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ALLAH, BHAGWAN, CHRIST, BUDDHA
Name = You could call him Allah, Bhagwan, Christ,
Buddha, or an infinite forms of invincibly Omnipotent
goodness…
Age= Ageless. Existing as the most pricelessly
Omniscient image in the entire Universe; till even
times beyond infinite infinity…
Height= Indomitably towering above all on this
brilliantly victorious Universe; till even centuries
beyond the definition of time had ceased to exist…
Religion= Every religion that irrefutably leads
towards the paradise of sharing; towards the paradise
of united fearlessness…
Favorite Color = The color of unshakably Omnipresent
and timelessly eternal brotherhood…
Favorite Drink= The drink of simplistically
insuperable and gloriously infallible honesty…
Favorite Moment= Every unflinchingly unfurling moment
which diffuses the essence of peace and harmoniously
mesmerizing symbiotism…
Favorite Attire= Any speck of fabric which royally
radiates the fragrance of altruistic truth for times
immemorial…
Favorite Animal= Every organism that exists in
holistically sparkling unison and unsurpassable
camaraderie with its blessed surroundings…
Favorite Quote= Live and Beautifully Let live; and I
promise you that every element of prosperity in the
cosmos would be yours forever…
Favorite Cities= Every granule of earth breathing in
uninhibitedly unadulterated freedom and miraculously
obeying Nature Divine…
Favorite Route= Every pathway that veritably leads you
to inimitably unparalleled goodness…
Favorite Car= Any set of wheels which transports you
to the destination of your pristinely majestic heart;
without indiscriminately pulverizing even the most
infinitesimal organism on ground…
Favorite Time= Any instant when miraculously
sacrosanct life spawns out of the aisles of drearily
livid nothingness…
Favorite Sport= The game of mischievously enchanting
and unending flirtation; which kept even an entity
nearing his corpse; as young as the freshly born
child…
Favorite Dwelling= Every abode which harbors the wave
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unbreakably revitalizing companionship in good times
and bad; whether it be even an inconspicuously
non-existent hole in the ground…
Favorite Scent= The perfume of tirelessly undefeatable
proliferation; astoundingly continuing the chapters of
my gifted life…
Favorite Soldier= Every soldier who has the tenacity
to singularly stand bare-chested against the army of
countless perfidious demons; happily embracing death
to immortalize the venerated lap of his mother soil…
Favorite Mantra= The mantra of Perpetually impeccable
love; celestially coalescing every caste; creed; color
and tribe; into a breath of unconquerably regale
oneness…
Favorite Eyes= The eyes which waft perennial empathy;
for all those miserably deprived and haplessly
tyrannized…
Favorite Persona= The persona which sees no evil;
hears no evil; speaks no evil; mellifluously smiles to
alleviate bereaved humanity; even in the face of
maliciously dastardly defeat…
Favorite Word= Life. An entrenchment of unsurpassably
spell binding newness and synergistic survival
transcending over every conceivable and inconceivable
thing in vicinity…
Favorite Therapy= The Balm of aristocratically
emollient truth and selfless philanthropism; which
wholesomely overrules even the most cancerous of
disease; which entirely transcends the most
hedonistically murderous of devil…
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A WOMAN'S WORLD
If a man was born out of a woman's divinely womb; after tossing;
turning and kicking helplessly for 9 agonizingly marathon months;
before tasting the first beams of light of the alien world,
If a man suckled life-yielding milk; comfort; and compassion; from the
bosom of a woman; in order to perseveringly fortify each of his
bone--to face the ghastly wrath of the parasitic planet outside,
If a man wailed in a woman's eclectically sensitive palms in his times
of duress; felt their latent warmth as the most invincible fortress;
even as the worst of hell descended on earth,
If a man fervently licked his fingers clean time and again; savoring
the most succulently ravishing meals on earth even in his dreams;
prepared by the artistically virile woman,
If a man flirted and philandered with a woman in iridescent twilight;
in order to grant his veins the most tantalizingly unparalleled
exhilaration that ever existed; in order to profoundly realize the
glory of his untamed youth,
If a man kissed a woman with every ounce of passion that existed in
each ingredient of his blood; in order to perpetually feel the
quintessential reason of existence; as two souls royally blended to
become one,
If a man took inimitably unflinching pride in introducing a woman as
his better-half partner for life; thereby demonstrating his perfect
symbiosis with nature and winning the unanimous applause of one and
all around,
If a man started to work everyday with reinvigorated vigor to conquer
life and its uncanny hardships; thanks to the fearlessly inspiring
smile of a woman and the power of faith in her resplendent eyes,
If a man desperately sought a beautiful woman's face amidst a
boundless crowd of other men; to enlighten his otherwise wretchedly
remorseful evening with the clouds of effervescent desire,
If a man resorted to the sensuous caress of a magnetic
woman--shrugging millions of the currency coin; only to feel the
ultimate magic of exhaling in princely desire and unconquerably alive,
If a man desperately shouted the name of the woman who brought him to
the world even before he remembered God; at the tiniest attack of the
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salaciously crucifying devil,
If a man squeaked worse than an orphaned rat infront of a woman's
door; to forgive him as night fell and he frantically needed a
shoulder to cry upon—as the mosquitoes of worldly commercialism chased
him down to the last hole,
If a man considered a woman his most eternally unshakable companion;
to uninhibitedly blend with his feminist fears and tears; understand
his sensitive soul to the hilt--like no-one else could ever
comprehend,
If a man needed a woman to trigger an infinite colors and spectrums of
desire; in his otherwise robotically routine business night; where all
that was otherwise visible was plaintive cigarette smoke; tie; whisky;
dubious collapse of stocks; and unbearable strife,
If a man depended on a woman to articulately assemble and sift through
his disorganized life; make him feel more responsible in the chapter
of existence; as he refreshingly marched forward with a purpose to
serve back his own world,
If a man embraced a woman for bondings more immortal than an infinite
more physical lives and veritable deaths; totally unfettered as the
planet viciously abused him; locked in the arms of her ever-pervading
love,
If a man secretly wanted to be fed every morsel of his food by a woman
just like in innocuous childhood; in order to forever revel in the
love and glory of the very best that life in its most pristinely form;
had to ever offer,
If a man wholesomely leaned upon a woman to continue his race and name
ahead; intransigently feel that the chapter of life had then
eventually revolved a complete circle,
Then why the hell do you call it and rant about it as a 'MANS EARTH'.
For whether you agree or don't agree it always has been and always
would be a 'WOMANS WORLD'….
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“ That I was blind " - A poem to sensitize those with eye-sight
towards those who are blind....
Outside; the Sun fire-lit every sagging bit of nerve and adulterated
soil; into an unparalleled wind of optimism; blazing into dynamic
freshness,
For me though; the blackness grew even more disconcerting than ever;
slowly crippling all my dimensions of beauty and charm--- a blackness
which rendered my existence into hysteric sadness with no respite….
Outside; the leaves blossomed into sparkling freshness from their
tender buds; as mists of desire not only kissed them; but gave them
the tenacity to lead a fulsome life,
For me though; the blackness pierced more ominously than a zillion
smoldering thorns; leading me to dungeons of despair---a blackness
which made me lose my way everytime I tread with new-found hope on
rustic soil…
Outside; there was unimaginably fervent hustle-bustle as people of all
color; caste; creed; race and religion---jostled helter-skelter in the
rat race of survival of the fittest,
For me though; the blackness spun its web of disdainful loneliness
till the last grain of my fantasy---a blackness which made me shunt
every fabric of society in a baseless apprehension of cold rejection….
Outside; there swirled festivity of all gigantic size and proportion;
with crackling thunder and white lightening of the sky; giving people
more reason to uninhibitedly cheer,
For me though; the blackness metamorphosed every piece of my
creativity into color of the morbid grave----a blackness which made me
miserably writhe and flounder in the most primary of duties towards
life…
Outside; the shadows grew dismally taller and smaller depending on
shades of the majestic day; as it earnestly gave way to an even more
royally spell-binding and sensuous night,
For me though; the blackness made every joyous bit of existence a
squandering non-existence---a blackness which made me worse than a
new-born infant reaching out to a mother; sibling or hand
everytime---only to find empty space…
Outside; the planet behaved at gay abandon; throwing a spirit of
untamed adventure to the winds; as it dared to take the path
unexplored and experience the mystical vibrations of the unknown,
For me though; the blackness crucified every inscrutable imagery into
ashes of nothingness; a decrepit blackness that had rendered every
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tear drop of mine to being merely called 'saline'….
Outside; undulating waves of the ocean rose more and more euphorically
towards the profoundness of the sky; as ravishing storms and thunder
kissed its emerald water,
For me though; the blackness diabolically cursed with the most
intolerable of stench—a blackness which was a wall worse than jail;
painstakingly dissolving me into a hell of dreaded hatred….
Outside; people leapt out of bed at the most evanescent crackle of
dawn; full of undaunted ebullience to start afresh and with pride in
their souls; leaving the chapters of erroneously faltering past well
behind,
For me though; the blackness sinfully rendered every instant of life
howsoever past; present or future as just the same; a blackness which
made me stagnate into wretched gloom as I haplessly groped to find the
edge of my bed….
Outside; boundless civilizations of all living kind relished intricate
varieties of food; huddled together to form their own inimitable
chains for hearty 'Breakfast'; succulent 'Lunch' and sumptuous
'Dinner',
For me though; the blackness discarded me like a chunk of orphaned
feces in busiest of streets; a blackness which at times made my
trembling hands feed my ears; eyes and forehead; if they were the
slightest occupied in finding a place for me to sit…
Outside; the globe changed everyday by the power of unduplicated
imagination; as a united mass of living beings dared to en
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