The Womb- Poems on Womb, Mother, Father, Parenthood, by Nikhil Parekh

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    1. The Womb By Nikhil Parekh 1
    2. Copyright © by Nikhil Parekh All rights reserved. No Part of this book publications may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, Electronic, Mechanical, Photocopying, Recording, Print or otherwise, without prior permission of Copyright owner and Author, Nikhil Parekh. 2
    3. 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 3
    4. About the Poetry Book A flurry of poetic concoctions dedicated to the ever-pervading woman and mother. Profoundly saluting her love, compassion and resolute grit as she evolves a diminutive infant into a powerhouse of talent, into a complete individual. The poems in the collection are humble salutations to the essence of Parenthood, to the unbelievable depths of sacrifice that a mother resorts whilst bringing up her child right since its inception in the womb. Each poem reveres the 'godly womb' as the source of all creation that has ever been. This book in itself is the most befitting tribute to the agonizing odysseys of parents as they nourish their children---and children as they grow up as the most powerful angels of God to stupefy all humanity with their inherent charm. A quintessential read for every parent or parent to be, it brings out the charm of creation since the very first breath. The verses within bountifully poeticize every unbridled mischief of a child with its beloved parents. 4
    5. Table of Contents WOMAN… FATHER AND MOTHER…. FOR MY ETERNAL MOTHER… CHILDREN ARE LIKE GOD…. SOLELY AN IMMORTAL MOTHER…. WOMB…. MY BABY THE VOICE OF MY DIVINELY BABY DAUGHTER… HIS HEART WAS AS OMNIPRESENT THE BRIDE WHEN I WAS A CHILD THE FINAL THOUGHT REFLECTIONS OF CHILDHOOD TALE O F T R A D I T I O N A CHILD SMILES THERE WAS SIMPLY NO NEED WHAT I DO KNOW IT WAS PERFECTLY NORMAL SIMPLY USELESS THE GREATEST CURSE… GODLY WOMB I LOVED THEM MORE THE POWER OF MY MOTHER’S MILK SINFUL IDENTITY TRIUMPHANTLY GODLY LAP COME LETS WHOLEHEARTEDLY ALLOW ONLY A MOTHER TO THE INIMITABLY GODLY BEATS INIMITABLY DIVINE MOTHER MOTHER GOD'S MOST PRECIOUS CREATION HAVING FUN RIGHTFULLY YOURS O ! HEAVENLY MOTHER WITHOUT THE SLIGHTEST OF FEAR I LONGED FOR THOSE MOMENTS IT WAS A FEMALE’S OMNIPOTENT WOMB IN MY CHILD’S IMMORTAL EYES A TRIBUTE TO MY GRANDPARENTS THE PERFECT HOUSEWIFE THE BEST RIDE 5
    6. FATHER LEARN TO ALTRUISTICALLY SACRIFICE INTO HOW MANY PARTS WOULD YOU DIVIDE THE CHILD THE SOLE AND ONLY VOICE OF MY DAUGHTER… TRANSFORM ME INTO A CHILD MOTHER AND CHILD REMEMBER THAT ONE DAY NEWLY BORN EYES MY NEWBORN DAUGHTER THE NOBLE CITIZENS OF TOMORROW THE CHAPTER OF EXISTENCE TRYING TO HIDE DEEPER ASTOUNDINGLY SENSITIVE DON’T YOU DARE O! DEVIL TWO WOMEN… THE SON OF MY MOTHER…. AT YOUR TIMELESSLY DIVINE FEET… WHY NOT MOTHER’S INITIALS??? IMMORTAL MOTHER… IMMORTAL BONDING I STILL PROFOUNDLY REMEMBER THE FIRST CRIES KAVYA--II HER NEW BORN HEARTBEATS INFATUATION KAVYA--I KAVYA DEAR DADDY IN THE LAP OF MY MOTHER STRAIGHT ANSWERS INNOCENT LIVES 9 MONTHS YOU WERE THE GREATEST CLINGING TIGHTLY TO THE BODY OF MY MOTHER CALL US MOTHER NEVER SNATCH STILL CRAVING FOR MORE FATHERHOOD ADORABLE SISTER FRESHLY BORN MY FIRST SON GODLY PARENTS I FELT THE MOST IMMORTAL WOMAN… JUST TREAT HIM AS YOUR IMMORTAL SON MOTHER AND WIFE 6
    7. KEPT CALLING ME FATHER MY SON COMPLETE SURRENDER ATLEAST DON’T DO THAT SIN MOTHER & THE ARTIST…. OMNIPRESENT MOTHER… LIVING DEAD… THE OMNIPRESENT MOTHER… SOLELY AN IMMORTAL MOTHER DIVINELY MOTHER REJOICING MY FIRST CRY LET A CHILD SMILE THE RAIN AND MY NEW BORN BABY DAUGHTER JUST DOESN’T END CAN NEVER EVER FORGET HEAVENLY MOTHER IF BEING A MAN IS ALL ABOUT… MRS. NAMITA SHAH---YOU MEAN THE WORLD TO MY CHILD… A WOMAN’S WORLD 7
    8. The Poems 8
    9. WOMAN A garden of voluptuously endless scent; sprouting into a bountiful maze of tantalizing color and vibrancy; every unleashing minute of the panoramic day, A fortress of unflinchingly impregnable solidarity; tirelessly inspiring one and all of her compassionately gregarious kin, A fountain of resplendent graciousness; disseminating the fragrance of everlasting empathy; on every impoverished step that she majestically tread, A cloudburst of insatiably untamed yearning; as she triggered fireballs of unsurpassably untamed desire; even in the heart of the sordidly treacherous and remorseful night, A waterfall of astoundingly scintillating radiance; as she unveiled an unfathomable veil of regale artistry in every ingredient of the vivaciously bustling atmosphere, A wave of perennially heartfelt emotions; ardently exploring the fathomless chapters of existence; as the Omnipotent sun bloomed full throttle in the whites of her immaculately pristine eyes, An apostle of humanitarian bonding; embracing all spell binding goodness of this gigantic Universe; wonderfully in her compassionately amiable bosom, A forest of eternally proliferating sensuousness; profusely oozing into unsurpassable rivulets of ingratiating enchantment; as voluptuous darkness took an invincible grip on disdainfully inclement light, A perpetually perfect dream for any artist; as he assimilated even the most infinitesimal iota of her celestially sparkling beauty; in the fathomless embodiment of his timeless canvas, An everlastingly Optimistic light; that maneuvers you towards a paradise of divine rhapsody and unending exuberance; when you felt your nerves being brutally annihilated by swords of bizarre manipulation, A melodiously evergreen song; that rejuvenates every despicably dying speck of your frazzled visage; marvelously drifting you towards a sky of vividly fascinating newness, 9
    10. An insurmountably poignant gorge of vibrant titillation; blissfully enrapturing even the most drearily alien; into a cocoon of mesmerizing smiles, A harbinger of ubiquitously immortal peace; divinely soothing every invidiously adulterated web of discordant hoarseness; with the stupendously supernatural melody in her voice, A selfless mirror of beautifully scintillating reality; uninhibitedly unleashing the corridors of her impeccable soul; to all philanthropically blending on the trajectory of this gargantuan earth, An indefatigable saga of tumultuous passion and turmoil; wholeheartedly weathering every stage of inexplicably enigmatic existence; in harmoniously triumphant synergy with the; Almighty Divine, A rainbow of Omnisciently perpetuating shine; inundating even the most preposterously indigent of lives; with gloriously unblemished rivers of ecstatic seduction, A wind of fabulously reinvigorating freshness; unbelievably replenishing even the most capriciously infidel of your beleaguered senses; with the essence of Omnipresent mankind, An unparalleled inferno of magnetically alluring breath; immortally throbbing to insatiably assimilate all love that lay boundlessly scattered; on this incomprehensibly vast planet, And although she existed in unfathomable roles in today’s society; at times a sacrosanct Mother; at times a mischievous sister; at times an enchanting seductress; at times a compassionate wife; at times an affable aunt; at times an eternal grandmother; There was one solemnization that was unassailably common for each of her form; as she would for infinite birth’s remain God’s most pricelessly beautiful creation; she would forever be crowned as a resplendent WOMAN…. 10
    11. FATHER AND MOTHER…. He celestially slept in her godly lap for marathon hours; when the brilliantly flamboyant Sun peaked full throttle in the sky, While to be hoisted high and handsome in euphoric air; all that he had to do was; incoherently tug at the maturely bohemian fingers; of my ebulliently anticipating palms….. He boisterously suckled milk from her sacred chest; when he felt intermittently hungry; even at the most inexplicable moments of the day and all throughout the perilous night, While to be recounted his favorite rhymes of mystical adventure and frolic; all that he had to do was; innocuously stare at my compassionate eyes; as the rain fell in tranquilly from the fathomless skies outside…. He danced in her poignant lap with uninhibited tandem; rejoicing the most pricelessly grandiloquent moments of his freshly born life, While to be apprised of the outside world; march on his own tiny feet outside; all he had to do was; immaculately flood my ears with his euphorically mesmerizing and incongruous sounds….. He snuggled unassailably close to her pristine belly; whenever he felt even the most inconspicuous iota of fear lingering diabolically in the atmosphere around, While to be taught how to prudently discern words and language; all he had to do was; kiss me impeccably on my bearded cheeks; as the seductive songs of the cuckoo; greeted one and all; at gloriously ethereal dawn…. He gleefully plucked at the strands of her silken hair; joyously banging his diminutive fists into her chin; whenever he felt strung by winds of overwhelmingly uncontrollable mischief, While to be scrupulously washed of all the abominable dirt adhering to his eternally brand new visage; all he had to do was; inarticulately wink at the ecstatically obliging contours of my face…. He fabulously emulated in front of her all the voices he had an absolute infatuation towards; nibbling her Omnipotent ears with his softly developing teeth, 11
    12. While to be indefatigably tickled on his blissfully endowing ribs; all he had to do was; naughtily play hide and seek with my profoundly twinkling eyes…. He smiled the smile of the angels in her vivaciously resplendent arms; irrefutably accepting her unconquerable breath and sweat; as the sole tonic to survive, While to be taken round every cranny of our dwelling; as well as unrelentingly explore the sprouting garden outside; all he had to do was; gently pat me on my fervently awaiting and already bent shoulders…. He intransigently adored her celestial countenance for being the most beautifully bountiful on this entire planet; immortally imprisoning her invincible picture; for infinite more births to come; in his heart; mind; and righteous conscience, While to be bequeathed upon even the most infinitesimal of desire in his life; all he had to do was; passionately address me by any name that he wanted; forever he would always remain as my blood; as my heavenly child…. And although he sporadically probed her for something; and at times holistically leaned upon my demeanor for that object eluding his timelessly Omnipotent senses, He had impregnably bestowed upon both of us an honor which made us exist as the richest organisms for countless more births of ours yet to unfurl; O! yes an indescribable richness of being his only; FATHER AND MOTHER…. 12
    13. FOR MY ETERNAL MOTHER I might have augmented in physical proportions tumultuously; towering like a giant from above chunks of infinitesimally threadbare soil, I might have evolved a bombastically aristocratic slang; emanating the most prudently sagacious sounds from my large mouth; every time I got an opportunity to speak, I might have encapsulated even the most minuscule cranny of my body in robes of grandiloquently ostentatious silk; majestically cascading like a prince through the lanes of irrefutably sparkling fame, I might have escalated to the zenith of scintillating prosperity; suckling opulent wine and breathing oligarchic cigar smoke; blending with sumptuous cuisines of high society, But for my eternally sacrosanct Mother I would forever remain her innocuously wailing infant; witnessing the alien world from her compassionately sequestering eyes; forever remain as her immortal child….. 1…. I might have unassailably conquered many a treacherous army; with the overwhelming essence of patriotism; blissfully bequeathed upon me; by Lord Almighty, I might have catapulted to the marvelously invincible mountaintop; bereft of the most inconspicuous of scaffolding or support, I might have astoundingly discovered an unfathomable reservoir of newness; as I tread with profusely unending exuberance on every enchanting step, I might have unfurled into an unsurpassably enamoring festoon of stupendous vivaciousness; as I danced in the uninhibitedly untamed spirit of adulthood; under the tantalizingly pelting droplets of golden rain, But for my adorably impregnable Mother; I would forever remain her impeccable baby huddled perpetually close to her warm chest; being nourished with the godly air in her lungs; forever remain as her immortal child….. 2…. I might have rhetorically mastered the painstaking art 13
    14. of surviving in desolate solitude; ardently staring for hours immemorial; towards the blanket of resplendently twinkling stars, I might have ebulliently gallivanted towards the corridors of unequivocally glittering success; profoundly basking in the insatiably fragrant glory of timeless existence, I might have unconquerably kissed the lanes of overwhelming fame; being showered upon with an award of every conceivable denomination for my poetic artistry; by the grace of Almighty God, I might have bloomed into a perennial flower of philanthropic mankind; disseminating the fragrance of humanity to the most fathomless quarters of this colossally mesmerizing Universe, But for my Omnisciently divine Mother; I would forever remain her bundle of freshly delivered rhapsody; impeccably embracing her lips with my tiny hands; forever remain her immortal child….. 3…… I might have magnificently placated countless dolorously dreary organisms in the atmosphere; with the mystically resplendent cadence in my poignant voice, I might have unflinching confronted the most truculently acrimonious of disaster; without a single wink of my incredulously blazing eyes, I might have got royally ingratiating artistry melodiously embedded in every core of my impoverished countenance; encompassing all panoramic beauty of this Universe; in the canvas of my enlightening soul, I might have celestially procreated immaculate progeny of my own; succeeding in my pricelessly virile endeavors of continuing God’s glorious chapters of harmonious creation, But for my bountifully beautiful Mother; I would forever remain her mischievously frolicking child; the sole deity which she had harnessed with her very own flesh and blood; forever remain her immortal child….. 14
    15. CHILDREN ARE LIKE GOD…. Children are like fresh globules of tantalizing rain; which spell bindingly descend in euphoric frenzy from fathomless carpets of glorious sky, Children are like innocuous tufts of cotton soaring ebulliently in handsome atmosphere; philandering in stupendous melody under carpets of gloriously blissful sunshine, Children are like the pristine rays of Omnipotent Sun; profoundly illuminating one and all; with their vibrantly intriguing imagery; alike, Children are like the fairies of irrefutable truth dancing in the celestial heavens; with their immaculately divine consciences boundless kilometers away; from the despicable gutter of lies, Children are like ecstatically redolent roses brazenly swaying in the afternoon winds; unfurling into majestic artistry and overwhelmingly tangy boisterousness; as each second speedily zipped by, Children are like fulminating springs of rhapsodically untamed jubilation which erupt from the inner most core of earth; incessantly blooming into a paradise of new found energy; an insatiable euphoria to propel forward in life, Children are like united colors of the vivaciously radiant rainbow; embracing each other in compassionate cradles of humanity; entirely oblivious to the satanic vagaries of caste; creed; religion and spurious color, Children are like the resplendently milky beams of the innocent Moon; perennially twinkling in the unparalleled exuberance of discovery; indefatigably exploring all bountiful happiness so fantastically laden upon this colossal planet, Children are like voluptuously nimble blades of dew drop coated grass; profusely ringing in the wholesome merriment of symbiotic existence; whistling past the meadows of inexplicably ghastly sorrow; with Omnipotent beauty in their tiny souls, Children are like scintillatingly majestic eagles soaring royally through the silken clouds; uninhibitedly kissing all goodness that confronted them in their way; on every step that they poignantly 15
    16. tread, Children are like angels of relentlessly philanthropic benevolence; donating even the most priceless of their possession; to their comrades in agonizing pain, Children are like the sparkle of seductively ethereal dawn; deluging every disastrously bereaved household; with the ingratiatingly timeless essence of joyously beautiful existence, Children are like steps leading to the sacrosanct Creator; unassailably fortifying your persona to face the deadliest of evil; as you clambered each foot forward, Children are like rambunctiously revered and bushy squirrels up in the foliated trees; eternally unfolding into insurmountable enthusiasm; leaping fleet- footedly to metamorphose beleaguered earth once again into an Omniscient paradise, Children are like unfathomable treasure hoves of captivating honey; oozing the ultimate sweetness of godly creation; with the incredulous ardor in their heavenly voice, Children are like charms of everlasting luck; magically transforming your despairingly deplorable survival; into a life replete with profusely endearing graciousness, Children are like invincibly boundless mountains of faith; instilling Herculean courage in all those miserably dwindling; by just the unprecedented fervor of brilliant optimism; lingering enchantingly in the whites of their eyes, Children are like petals of Omnipresent prosperity; ubiquitously diffusing the spirit of happiness and immortal humanity; to every penuriously ailing entity on the trajectory of this endlessly glittering planet, And Children are like the supremely divine aura of Godhead; granting every benign desire in your heart to be perpetually true; the instant you held their beaming palms to frolic with them in the gardens of; unconquerable togetherness…. 16
    17. SOLELY AN IMMORTAL MOTHER…. Some called her a tantalizing seductress; philandering uninhibitedly through the inscrutably rustling forests, Some called her an angel having just descended from the sky; bountifully pacifying even the most traumatically agonized senses; with the stupendous charisma in her voice, Some called her a poignantly tangy wave; profusely enlightening the gruesomely pallid atmosphere around; with the incredulous euphoria in her ravishing stride, Some called her an unfathomably enigmatic wind; that mystically tingled countless of impoverished souls; in the heavenly swirl of her compassionately diffusing breath, But for her baby; she was solely an immortal mother; feeding it with celestial granaries of impeccable milk; and loads of overwhelmingly silken warmth…. Some called her a gloriously alluring pack of metamorphosing cards; enthusing boundless with the magic in her triumphant smile, Some called her an insurmountably nubile vixen; voraciously drowning even the most lecherously monotonous; in an untamed thunderbolt of never ending raw desire, Some called her a fabulously evading mirage; captivating even the most insensitively alien; in the ingratiating aroma that lingered incomprehensibly around each of her vivacious senses, Some called her an unsurpassable carpet of marvelously scarlet roses; profoundly illuminating every dwindling path that she tread on; with the philanthropic divinity enshrouding her immaculate conscience, But for her baby; she was solely an immortal mother; cuddling its tuft of innocuously heavenly hair indefatigably throughout the day; sequestering it from the even most infinitesimal of evil every moment of 17
    18. the disastrously horrendous night…. Some called her an unparalleled magician; metamorphosing every shattered heart that she caressed; into an enthralling paradise which kissed the realms of eternity, Some called her an irrefutably bestowing fairy Goddess; fulfilling every wish of the despicably shivering and miserably penurious, Some called her an exuberantly swimming mermaid; deluging the invidiously pathetic gloom around; with her unbelievably enamoring charisma and tinkling footsteps, Some called her a panacea for even the most devastatingly debilitated disease; impregnably finding reprieve under nothing else on this planet; but her magnanimously showering palms, But for her baby; she was solely an immortal mother; sacrificing everything in her life; to witness it eternally blossom into the most invincibly unflinching entity alive… Some called her a fantasy come true for all births; tickling the most inner most dormitories of the ludicrously bedraggled mind; with optimistic hope and intrepidly soaring adventure, Some called her a neverending heartthrob; royally making them feel the most opulent organisms ever alive; as they perpetually bonded with her flamboyantly pulsating festoon of rhythmic beats, Some called her a gorgeously blissful experience; rejuvenating their obsoletely remorseful blood; with the unconquerable exhilaration of life, Some called her reflection that triggered fathomless whirlpools of insatiable yearning; coining a whole new chapter of mesmerizing existence, But for her baby; she was solely an immortal mother; keeping it incessantly close to her womb; bequeathing upon it all the tenacity in this world to survive; even after she veritably died…. 18
    19. WOMB…. There was no mountain born on this Universe; which was more formidable than it; coming even an infinitesimal iota abreast its impregnable tenacity, There was no fire born on this Universe; which was more vivaciously flamboyant than it; as it incessantly swirled in the aisles of vibrant compassion, There was no color born on this Universe; which was more gorgeous than it; as it resembled the angels in the sweltering heat of the day; as well as each instant of the voluptuously alluring night, There was no sky born on this Universe; which was more fathomless than it; as it was the procreator of every tangible entity wandering merrily on this colossal planet, There was no flower born on this Universe; which was more fragrant than it; as it bloomed fabulously into a scent; that caressed the souls of countless loitering aimlessly; alike, There was no contraption born on this Universe; which was more contemporary than it; as it incredulously withstood the test of all times; evolving the most ingeniously superior organism; like brilliant streaks of white electricity in blue sky, There was no ocean born on this Universe; which was more unfathomable than it; as it ubiquitously disseminated its waves of harmony and perennial bliss; to all those shivering in torrential pain, There was no magnet born on this Universe; which was more attractive than it; as it captivated even the most remotely alien of persona; in its stupendously divine swirl, There was no philosophy born on this Universe; which was more sacrosanct than it; as it preached the most holistic existence; even centuries before you were born, There was no truth born on this Universe; which was more irrefutable than it; as it triumphantly massacred the very essence of blatant lies; from even the most oblivious wind of this gigantic earth, There was no power born on this Universe; which was 19
    20. more invincible than it; as it defended you against the most mightiest of attacks; within a single wink of its eye, There was no entertainment born on this Universe; which was more efficacious than its flurry of boisterous activity; pacifying each of your overwhelmingly frazzled senses; with its miraculous enchantment and charm, There was no Sun born on this Universe; which was more dazzling than it; as it spread the aura of its marvelously Omnipotent shine; to each house miserably staggering in ghastly blackness, There was no star born on this Universe; which was more resplendent than it; as it filtered its charismatically symbiotic beams; to profoundly illuminate the disdainful caricature of unearthly darkness, There was no wind born on this Universe; which was more serene than it; as it insurmountably mollified every traumatically agonized individual; in the river of its unending love, There was no bird born on this Universe; which could fly higher than it; as it indefatigably soared higher than the satiny clouds; uplifting the impoverished into an entrenchment of celestial goodness, There was no mysticism born on this Universe; which was more enigmatic than it; as it engulfed even the most treacherously mundane of entity in the poignantly escalating wave of its mesmerizing enthrallment, There was no complexion born on this Universe; which was more beautiful than it; as it imparted perennial shelter to the profusely infirm; in its unbelievably passionate interiors, There was no victory born on this Universe; which was more greater than it; as it tirelessly fought not just for itself; but for shielding the lives of boundless innocent; about to be born, There was no tree born on this Universe; which was more bountiful than it; as it perpetually bestowed the most wonderfully priceless gift of humanity; in each hopelessly barren cranny of this gargantuan world, There was no smile born on this Universe; which was more benevolent than it; as it magnanimously embraced even the most hideously sinister in its heavenly swirl; giving all an equal opportunity to diffuse 20
    21. their quota of goodness on this planet, There was no emotion born on this Universe; which was more effusively volatile than it; as it fulminated into the most glorious catharsis of the conscience every unveiling moment; striking the chord of humanity with incomprehensible; alike, There was no blessing born on this Universe; which was more benign than it; as it spread the sweetness of symbiotic survival; granted every philanthropic wish of yours; even before you could nimbly utter it, There was no richness born on this Universe; which was more opulent than it; as it made you feel the most prosperous organism alive; even in infinite more births you were destined to take birth again, There was no aroma born on this Universe; which was more Omnipresent than it; as it inhabited each dwelling where there even the most inconspicuous sign of life; relentlessly propelling the chapter of existence to continue till the time God wanted it to, There was no enchantment born on this Universe; which was more stupefying than it; as it cast its majestically spell binding spirit; to every soul withering abominably towards the corridors of threadbare extinction, There was no ray born on this Universe; which was more handsome than it; as it blazed a trail of ultimate splendor; even on the most pathetically dwindling paths that it caressed, There was no energy born on this Universe; which was more everlasting than it; as it single handedly bore the brunt of all the ferociously diabolical around; unshakably rising to every ruthless disaster; like a supremely embellished princess, There was no summit born on this Universe; which was more towering than it; as it overshadowed every shade of the invidiously evil; with its royal grace and Omniscient light, There was no bond born on this Universe; which was more stronger than it; as it astoundingly fortified its Oligarchic grip; upon the cradle of compassionate empathy; for unbelievable more lives to come, There was no sword born on this Universe; which was more mightier than it; as it beheaded even the most infinitesimal of devil; lingering insidiously around its innocuously frolicking children, 21
    22. There was no seed born on this Universe; which was more fertile than it; as it blossomed into a festoon of newness and excitement every unfurling minute; spawning the most exotic creation of Almighty Lord, There was no season born on this Universe; which was more ravishing than it; as it showered its virtue of ever pervading righteousness; upon each molecule of God; in an enclosure of harmonious unity and humanitarian pride, There was no path born on this Universe which was more enticing than it; as it unrelentingly intrigued countless; with its incomprehensibly unending prowess to serve all mankind, There was no continent born on this Universe; which was more fascinating than it; as it harbored each element of prosperous survival in its amicable corridors; ensuring that all those benevolent; reached the pinnacle of glittering success, There was no honey born on this Universe; which was more sweeter than it; as it wholeheartedly distributed the winds of united existence; propagated the essence of solidarity in every passionate heart on this earth, There was no rainbow on this Universe; which was more magically striking than it; as it unfurled into an unsurpassable myriad of enriching shades; to grant all those deluged in drudgery; an absolute reprieve from sinful malice, There was no soil born on this Universe; which was more ravishing than it; as it culminated into an emphatic breeze of friendship; in the most malevolent of storm; and harmony; alike, There was no relationship born on this Universe; which was more amiable than it; as it offered its ubiquitous wings to all those treacherously deprived who needed it; before offering them unequivocal shelter for the freezing night, There was no artist born on this Universe; who was more passionate than it; as it assimilated all the beauty of this globe; in its cradle of ebullient happiness, There was no sound born on this Universe; which was more melodious than it; as it euphorically sung the tunes of a splendidly incarcerating life; mitigating all those engulfed with horrifically despicable despair, 22
    23. There was no meadow born on this Universe; which was more sprouting than it; as it blissfully harnessed each enlightening attribute of existence with its own blood; reinforcing each bit of the gruesomely bad; with the irrevocable thunderbolts of divine life, There was no reflection born on this Universe; which was more marvelous than it; as it consecrated even the most lecherous bits of dilapidated ash; with the unprecedented love lingering in its soul, There was no magic born on this Universe; which was more alluring than it; as it unbelievably spawned the most intellectual of all organisms; to save the planet from ghastly clutches of misery and stinking mice, There was no panacea born on this Universe; which was more effective than it; as it instilled rejuvenating life in even those; well sunken in beneath their gory graves and without the slightest trace of light, There was no mission born on this Universe; which was more fulfilling than it; as it accomplished the greatest purpose of the Almighty; by immortally continuing his sacred chapter of existence, There was no current born on this Universe; which was more vividly passionate than it; as it evolved a complete life from just a capriciously changing conglomerate of cells and space; rambunctiously ensuring that there was not the tiniest of insinuation of stillness or morbid malice, There was no idea born on this Universe; which was more incarcerating than it; as it still remained the most fascinating mechanism of chiseling a perfect organism; even in a world drowned abhorrently in robotic prejudice, There was no fashion on this Universe; which was more versatile than it; as it acclimatized itself to the most ferociously vacillating conditions; celestially metamorphosing its intricate form; every now and again; to blend with the cry of painstakingly suffering humanity, There was no gift on this Universe; which was more precious than it; as it manifested every person’s ultimate dream into a veritable reality; gave him a reason to live with astronomical pride; even well past his own times, There was no longing on this Universe; which was more ardent than it; as it triggered insatiable cloudbursts 23
    24. of craving; for all those deplorably blind; to witness their sole messiah with golden sight, There was no line on this Universe; which was more straighter than it; as it basked in the undefeatable glory of candid honesty; diffusing the rays of a fantastically optimistic tomorrow; as each day persevering unraveled into the queenly night, There was no boundary on this Universe; which was more boundless than it; as it encompassed all merciful living kind; in the heavenly pace that forever enveloped its sparkling form, There was no prayer on this Universe; which was more revered than it; as it was a magical wand for pioneering all forms and fraternities of vibrant life; sowing the cherishable seeds of a symbiotic existence, O! yes; it made you feel the most invincible entity on this planet till the time you were in it; bequeathing upon you an incomprehensible ardor to lead a countless more lives; when you wonderfully came out, It was the ultimate place that you belonged to on this earth; the very reason that you were able to read and I was able to fervently write until this line; the only cradle which gave you life; the only cradle on this globe which embraced you like an angel even after your condemnable death; infact a place none other than your own blood and signature; a place none other than your MOTHERS WOMB…. 24
    25. MY BABY The Dinosaur perceived it to be an inconspicuous insect; a small speck of dirt lying sprawled amongst infinite others of its kind, The red ants on the floor perceived it to be a colossal mountain; with black roots on its summit, The clouds hovering in the cosmos perceived it to be; a passing draught of placid wind, The yellow beaked birds floating in the pond; perceived it to be a flimsy fledgling having just hatched out, The ominous reptiles slithering in unchopped meadows of grass; perceived it to be a gigantic worm with bulging eyes, The fiery body of sun in the sky; perceived it to a hindrance; irascibly blocking its scintillating rays, The rustic chimpanzees perched high on the trees; perceived it to be a tiny inclusion into their vivacious tribe, The chameleon transgressing through the incongruous bushes; perceived it to be a gargantuan mosquito; impossible to be gobbled, The stray dogs philandering through the desolate streets; perceived it to be a chunk of sumptuous chicken; the very sight of which made them profusely slaver at their mouths, The obstreperously humming bees in their cat combed hives; perceived it to be an organism of their fraternity; when it incessantly cried, The monstrous sharks in the deep ocean; perceived it to be a fragile and sticky tadpole; without its tail, The discordantly buzzing mosquitoes; perceived it to be a blend of rich flesh and blood; a rare treat to encounter once in a while, The silver spider entwined within the intricate threads of its web; perceived it to be a crusader; who could squelch its dwelling at any moment, The squirrels wandering through the meandering burrows; perceived it to 25
    26. be a sumptuous nut; soft and supple to nibble, The diabolically toothed alligator in the swampy marshes; perceived it to be crunchy bread for breakfast, The pigs ambling languidly on the streets; perceived it to be a sophisticated bundle of scented garbage, The rats trespassing through the floors at night; perceived it to be a freshly prepared conglomerate of food, The creator who evolved him from my womb; perceived him to be a human being; a tangible entity out of the millions he had created, While I perceived " MY BABY"; to be the most beautiful person in this world; the most priceless treasure ever existing on this planet; Yes your guess is as good as mine; for I was none other than his mother. 26
    27. THE VOICE OF MY DIVINELY BABY DAUGHTER There was just one voice which could bring me triumphantly bouncing back; even from the dungeons of the most inexplicable desperation—where an infinite scorpions of viciously stabbed till many an eternity, There was just one voice which could bring me blissfully bouncing back; even from the throes of the most chaotic riots and violent bloodshed---where a boundless innocent like me were baselessly trapped irrespective of religion; cast; color or race, There was just one voice which could bring me spell-bindingly bouncing back; even from the mortuaries of acrimonious betrayal—where the most benign harbingers of peace were insidiously charred to raw and wanton ash, There was just one voice which could bring me boisterously bouncing back; even from the most diabolical dungeons of solitariness—where perpetual silence dolorously incarcerated every ounce of activity, There was just one voice which could bring me sensuously bouncing back; even from the most dreaded fields of subterfuge and slavery—where disdainful manipulation kept inexhaustibly sucking like an unconquerable leech, There was just one voice which could bring me ecstatically bouncing back; even from the most truculently thwarted anecdotes of maniacal depression—were every step forward led only to the graveyards of bleary nothingness, There was just one voice which could bring me euphorically bouncing back; even from the most cursedly moonless nights—where there vindictively paraded nothing else but an unceasing fleet of Witches and bemoaning ghosts, There was just one voice which could bring me jubilantly bouncing back; even from the most perilously closing crocodile jaws-- where there lingered nothing else but the coffin robe of wholesome death, There was just one voice which could bring me unflinchingly bouncing back; even from the most unbearably sadistic gutters of cowardice---where Sunlight was endlessly ostracized and livid blackness fervently worshipped, There was just one voice which could bring me undauntedly bouncing back; even from the most miserably asphyxiating of nightmares—where proliferation or newness immutably abhorred to survive, There was just one voice which could bring me mellifluously bouncing back; even from the most irrevocably sinking ship---where ghastly 27
    28. choking to death was the only writing on every innocuous palm, There was just one voice which could bring me vivaciously bouncing back; even from the most brutally gleaming edges of the devilish knife—where wholesome extinction precariously tottered in-between a single stroke of the sardonically grinning blade, There was just one voice which could bring me stupendously bouncing back; even from the most torturously lambasting hell's of the devil—where all that reigned supreme was an unending battalion of abuse and parasitic unrest, There was just one voice which could bring me bountifully bouncing back; even from the most deplorably stagnant realms of the unsparing past—where there hovered the germs of such negativity- that crucified every instant of the optimistic present and tomorrow, There was just one voice which could bring me poignantly bouncing back; even from the most irretrievably demonic thorns of poverty---where there existed nothing else but an unfathomably deteriorating atmosphere of devastating haplessness, There was just one voice which could bring me merrily bouncing back; even from the most sinfully adulterated streets of prejudice—where every organism gallivanting was under a spell of blood-sucking doom, There was just one voice which could bring me jauntily bouncing back; even from the most despondently excoriating gallows of failure—where the minutest ray of hope had abominably died already a billion years ago, There was just one voice which could bring me exuberantly bouncing back; even from the most satanic crevices of wretched terrorism---where only the harmoniously impeccable organism had to pay the price of its life, O! Yes; that voice was of none other but that of my divinely baby daughter "Kavya"; calling me "Daddy" more and more passionately with every unveiling instant-- till the time there existed the last draught of air in my lungs—and even an infinite centuries after I'd veritably died… 28
    29. HIS HEART WAS AS OMNIPRESENT His cheeks were as pristine as the snow on the astronomical summit of the mountain; glistening to a perfect golden under brilliantly flamboyant sunlight, His eyes were as blue as the majestically swirling ocean; darting infinite places in a minute; to savor the newness of this world, His hair were as soft as silk which flowed in the mesmerizing heavens; culminating into a festoon of mischievous curls; which made him the unprecedented darling of all races, His palms were as pink as the freshly blossomed lotus; imparting their stupendously immaculate odor; to every gloomy particle in the atmosphere, His smile was as enchanting as the pearly moonlight; incarcerating even the most belligerently hostile in its impeccable grip, His eyelashes were as poignant as the vivaciously slapping artists brush; incessantly fluttering in the midst of the stringently monotonous town, His lips were as sweet as marvelously rejuvenating sticks of sugarcane; remaining a profuse scarlet in every conceivable shade of changing light, His skin was as flawless as the mothers milk; granting one the tenacity to conquer any aspect of treacherous life; the instant he caressed it, His feet were as voluptuously spongy as the bed of overwhelmingly fragrant roses; sending shivers round every cranny of the earth as he nimbly transgressed it, His ears were as rhapsodic as globules of royally cascading honey; insurmountably intrigued by the most tiniest of sound that drifted in space, His blood was as energetic the tumultuously showering clouds; proliferating into a mist of exuberant excitement every unleashing minute, His voice was as naturally uninhibited as the morning cuckoo; making people towering towards the sky; bow down to his heavenly grace, 29
    30. His sweat was as tangy as salt imprisoned in the undulating sea waves; making him the son of every star shimmering in cosmotic space, His teeth were as fabulously immaculate as the extruding buds of nascent cotton; with which he feasted on dainty chunks of appetizingly seductive cheese, His stomach was as sacred as the bells ringing emphatically in the celestial temple; rising and falling like a fairy as he inhaled in puffs of exhilarating air, His tongue was as flirtatious as the cheeky chimpanzee; as he darted it out every now and again; as the worlds most spuriously ostentatious business tycoons; without the slightest of restraint, His bones were as ebulliently bouncy as the striped giraffe; galloping at a pace which left the fastest of missile behind, His yawn was as ingratiatingly splendid as creamy dawn; instilling a reinvigorating wave of bliss in maniacally overworked entities, His breath was as Omnipotent as the most vital signs of life; granting stupendously unfathomable tenacity to every organism who had the slightest of desire to live, And his heart was as Omnipresent as Almighty God; irrefutably worshipped by every other heart wandering on this Universe; although he had just taken birth as a tiny little living being; a tiny little child to be more precise….. 30
    31. THE BRIDE Shielding her eyes like a new born infant; with traditional tinges of profuse mascara embellishing her tantalizing eyelashes, Pursing her voluptuously sculptured lips to the most unprecedented limits; beads of silver perspiration dribbling down her innocuous cheeks, Admiring her persona profoundly; intermittently glimpsing at the mirror; which glowed all the more with her mesmerizing countenance, Humming mystically to herself; as she restlessly tossed on the grandiloquent carpet of moist grass, Shivering in inexplicable excitement; like the dainty globules of snow melting in poignant harmony under the dazzling Sun, Exuberantly inhaling the scent of the gorgeously blossoming flowers; drowning herself into the heavenly fragrance that emanated; till centuries immemorial, Giggling uncontrollably at the tiniest provocation by her friends; thoroughly astounded by her incredulously tinkling laughter resonating countless times after colliding with the walls, Spending fathomless hours in front of her ostentatious vanity glass; adorning each part of her vivacious body; with a festoon of royally shimmering pearls, Blushing to unfathomable limits with the ebulliently gushing breeze; chasing gaudily striped butterflies with a tenacity befitting the timeless angels, Fidgeting with her nails in tumultuous rhapsody; an inferno of insatiable passion dancing ardently in her eyes, Fantasizing beyond pragmatic boundaries of comprehension; philandering with the stupendously singing fairies high beyond realms of the sky, Basking in the pearly magnificence of the midnight moon; with her hands entwined in an insurmountably compassionate stranglehold, Whistling in inexorable ecstasy at the birds perched on the trees; tracing the intricate lines of her palms with her enchantingly glistening index finger, Nostalgically reminiscing those moments when she first 31
    32. cried in the lap of her mother; and the stage now when she was about to become one, Trespassing barefoot on the paths freshly blended with rain; with the unbelievably seductive sound of her golden anklets rousing every entity on this Universe; from the heart of deep sleep, Indefatigably feeling higher than the sapphire ocean of clouds; although she transgressed in the fullest of her senses on bare bits of loose soil, Intransigently wishing for time to come to an abrupt standstill; with her astronomically ravishing beauty taking complete control of the mundane atmosphere, Awaiting with fervent anticipation for the immortally sacred marriage ceremony to unveil; bonding her forever with the mate of her every dream, She prayed tirelessly to the Creator; to bestow every day of her life like this one; when she majestically crowned herself and proudly proclaimed to all listening; that she was indeed the BRIDE……. 32
    33. WHEN I WAS A CHILD WHEN I WAS A child I thought of devouring immaculate chunks of white butter, Today I contemplated the price before purchasing monetary gifts for pleasure. When I was a child I clambered up tall trees; to pluck nutritious fruit, Today I pondered on the various ramifications; which could possibly occur when the farmer caught me red handed. When I was a child I played vociferously in mud; making inarticulate cakes of cow dung plaster, Today I refrained from going near wet land; on the flimsy grounds of having my trousers coated with obnoxious dirt. When I was a child I got up early in the morning; relishing cool air while walking towards school, Today I woke up with startled jerks; with darkness fully camouflaged in the sun; to rush in a jiffy towards office. When I was a child I played for incessant hours in the evening with my cluster of friends, Today I retired in front of the television screen; with a glass of cold beverage; at the onset of twilight. When I was a child I demonstrated a plethora of emotions when profoundly agitated, Today I had risen to holistic degrees of self control; scrutinizing my mistakes before I cried. When I was a child I took the supreme liberty of hiding amongst a fleet of guests arriving at our dwelling, Today I audaciously shook hands with the same; conversed for indefatigable hours with them on matters of common parlance. When I was a child I voraciously read a battalion of thrilling mysteries, Today I completely engulfed myself in deciphering; intricate quotes of the stock market. When I was a child I listened to my elders with rapt attention and intense enthusiasm, Today I chalked policies of my own; implementing them with loads of fortified conviction. When I was a child; beads of sweat dribbled down my nape after witnessing a ghastly scene from the movie, 33
    34. Today I didn't budge an inch from my seat; after sighting the same; as I knew it was fictitious. When I was a child I had no hesitation asking for money from my ancestors, Today I felt thoroughly abashed; asking them to gratify my distinctly penurious state. When I was a child I chortled into pools of uninhibited laughter; at someone awkwardly dressed, Today I emitted out sly smiles; in order that the individual didn't feel humiliating and bad. When I was a child I hardly had time to think about the vagaries of mystical world, Today I spent hours pondering on a jugglery of consequences that would unleash; if I wasn't careful. When I was a child I thought the most onerous thing existing was to study, Today I felt that it was the process of earning; that was the most cumbersome of them all. When I was a child; those were the times I was oblivious to reality; solely living in a world of tailor made fantasy, While today I had crossed the realms of maturity; acclimatized to the harsh reality; and desperately wished I was that unscrupulous child once again. … 34
    35. THE FINAL THOUGHT ONLY IN A WORLD of freedom can a child unfold and bloom, For it is his birthright not to be gloomy. He cries and says let me go away, For he shows corrupt masses of elderly his own natural way. He takes a pledge to be always free, He expresses this thought of his with lots of glee. He breaks an object with inanimate ease, For to do new things he has a long lease. A smile spreads on naughty outlines of his face, For he is living at the will of others grace. An anxious look creeps in his large innocent eyes, For he is existing in a world of money sucking flies. At last he makes one final thought, To reject the elders who gave him broth. 35
    36. REFLECTIONS OF CHILDHOOD THOSE DAYS WERE golden when I was a kid, deprived of all responsibility, divested of the urge to earn, run for fodder, slept all night in cozy delights of my quilt, to be woken up by the first rays of dawn, shrill ringing bell of the portable clock, brief shower with tap water, clad in cream uniform, greeted by the welcome aroma of mud brown coffee, ravishing crumbs of bread submerged in jam, a quick glimpse at unfinished assignments, vigorous coats of polish activating shoe shine, meticulous combing of ruffled slept hair, carefree manipulation of things to be purchased, hasty packaging of school artillery in leather bag, animated deliberation with my mother on study hours, I now marched at fast pace towards the bus stop. The wind was chilly, sunlight had a role of guest appearance, leafy tree foliage camouflaged the road, droplets of salt water blew from the violent sea, exuberant birds soared high in the clouds, lazy yawns echoed through, long van interiors, occasional clatter of ticket punch pads, the glass paned bus finally switched routes, heading towards suburban areas of walled city, braked to a halt abreast my majestic school building, the electric school bell was ringing, catholic prayers had just begun, as I galloped with my friends, to my compact class room, now engulfed profoundly with full morning sunlight…. 36
    37. TALE O F T R A D I T I O N FOREHEAD COATED WITH red vermilion, with spreading incense of intense loyalty, long hair parted in equal coconut oil, body smeared with sacred halves, greased with century old ash, bunch of flower braids entangled in braid, diffusing into petals of love, circular rings piercing nose and ear, lighting up skin lobes with glittering gold, long threads with sandalwood beads, tied to beautifully crafted necks, long fingers covered with red nail paint, steel bangles dangling from wrists, black mascara adorning shielding eyes, sprawled tattoos depicting religion, engraved on large lined palms, lips portraying tinge of natural fleshy pink, broad shoulder bones toughened with household chores, with embroidered silk covering every inch of flesh, preparing appetizing delicacies in enclosed kitchens, a saga of unending sacrifice, and an excellent chanter of the vedic rhyme, an autobiography of self discipline, giving birth to offspring's like me, and a host of eminent personalities, is the traditional Indian woman. 37
    38. A CHILD SMILES ONLY IN A world of freedom, Can a child unfold and bloom. Only with the sun piercing right through the dark hut, Can a child see the wonderful sights of this world. Only in an ocean of unprejudiced love, Can a child speak to its heart's content. Only through the eyes of soft empathy, Can a child see its true reflection. Only in surroundings of unadulterated society, Can a child open its mind wholesomely and dream. Only when applauded at its tiniest achievement, Can a child come to know its hidden potential. Only in lanes without propagation of caste, Can a child recognize its own identity. Only in the cradle of happiness, Can a child fantasize and create. Only in vicinity of the learned, Can a child imbibe the essentials of life. Only in the pages of medieval history, Can a child understand its ancestors better. Only in unpolluted waters of the Ganges, Can a child splash its hands and wholeheartedly swim. Only without discrimination of gender and status, Can a child flourish to achieve its goal. Only in the gentle hands of its mother, Can a child shield its eyes and sob. And Only in an atmosphere of complete equality, Can a child stimulate his urge for learning, prosper and smile… 38
    39. THERE WAS SIMPLY NO NEED There was simply no need for a bicycle; an ostentatious car to maneuver me around, Till the time I possessed a pair of strong feet; which robustly bore my weight; carried me to all places I desired. There was simply no need for an angular binocular; an array of telescopic tubes circumventing my persona, Till the time I had intricate pairs of glistening eyes; which placed me in stupendous ecstasy after sighting the twinkling stars. There was simply no need for supersonic computer; a host of modern contrivances aligning my table, Till the time I had fingers which could emboss beautiful calligraphy on bonded paper; a brain of my own to use. There was simply no need for a lifeboat to assist me choppy waters; a cavalcade of ships to ensure my safety, Till the time muscle bulged from under my shirt; rubicund blood circulated through my veins. There was simply no need for the mundane ceiling fan; suspended rigidly from the webbed ceiling, Till the time my body could attune itself to the outside heat; audaciously confront droplets of poignant sweat trickling down my forehead. There was simply no need for biscuits coated with lascivious honey; chicory baskets replete with ravishing chocolate, Till the time I could procure fresh fruits from nature; had an insatiable craving for fresh water in my bowels. There was simply no need orators preparing and delivering my speech; with me watching the scenario languishing beside the pool, Till the time I had incarcerated in my mouth a fleshy tongue; which could 39
    40. swirl rampantly and eloquently speak. There was simply no need for a mattress of swanky satin; strewn alongwith a fleet of immaculate white pearls, Till the time my bones were as solid as a rock; my skull was acclimatized to sleep on the plain stone floor. There was simply no need for the bombastic shower; nimbly diffusing few droplets of water at a time, Till the time there existed the country river; compounded with the exuberance in my soul to bathe in it. And there was simply no need for me to worry; take a plethora of insurmountable tensions on my head, Till the time there existed; my celestial mother; my loving beloved; and my sacrosanct god. 40
    41. WHAT I DO KNOW How deep is the ocean I do not know; but what I do know is that I would extricate the oil trapped within; to make it more enjoyable for people to swim, How colossal is the sky I do not know; but what I do know is that I would stop it being invaded by obnoxious missiles; making it a paradise for birds to fly, How dense is the forest I do not know; but what I do know is that I would prevent innocent trees from being chopped; making it more mesmerizing for the animals to live in, How lanky is the mountain I do not know; but what I do know is that I would terminate all mining activity on its slopes; making it more stupendous for sheep to philander on, How vast is the desert I do not know; but what I do know is that I would placate the thirst of every organism I encountered; to grant it reprieve from the agony of scorching heat, How acrimonious is the heat of fire I do not know; but what I do know is that I would alleviate the same by pouring pails of chilled water; thereby impeding the surrounding environment from being torched, How lethal is the sting of scorpion I do not know; but what I do know is that I would suck it from innocuous flesh; saving it wholesomely from jaws of savage death, How resplendent are the colors of rainbow I do not know; but what I do know is that I would stop abhorrent gases from obscuring their ingratiating view, How dark is a blind mans life I do not know; but what I do know is I would offer him my shoulder to lean upon; comforting him in times of bizarre distress, 41
    42. How eloquent is the nightingale I do not know; but what I do know is that I would prevent obstreperous noises from circulating; making its voice the solo one in the still atmosphere, How thick is blood I do not know; but what I do know is that I would curtail it from flowing profusely; tying across it the bandage of my unadulterated love, How disastrous is the earthquake I do not know; but what I do know is that I would mitigate the suffering prevailing; by hoisting all infants lying discarded without their mothers, How piquant is white salt I do not know; but what I do know is that I would procure it in its purest form from the sea; to distribute among who cherish its taste, How scintillating is the pearl I do not know; but what I do know is that I would prevent it from being mutilated and marketed commercially all around, How black is darkness I do not know; but what I do know is that I would not let it linger for more than the night; snapping it completely with the first rays of transient dawn, How frosty is milk I do not know; but what I do know is that I would sequester mother cow from abuse and trips to the abattoir(slaughter house), How redolent is the rose I do not know; but what I do know is that I would prevent it from being plucked indiscriminately from the blossoming shrub, How diabolical is the demon I do not know; but what I do know is that I would prevent him from disrupting the tranquility and benevolence of society, How omniscient is the creator I do not know; but what I do know is that I would burn all fingers pointing against him; annihilate even the most minuscule trace of blasphemy enveloping his sacrosanct persona, And how long am I going to live I do not know; but what I do know is that would entirely dedicate every unveiling minute of my life; to my 42
    43. mother; my beloved and the god who endowed upon me the prowess to live and love 43
    44. IT WAS PERFECTLY NORMAL It was perfectly normal to burst into pools of uninhibited laughter; after witnessing a garishly painted clown, It was perfectly normal to hysterically sob ; at the death of someone you vehemently revered, It was perfectly normal to trip head-on on your nose; after walking through a puddle of slushy grease, It was perfectly normal to tenaciously scratch your scalp; when snow white beads of dandruff camouflaged them in entirety, It was perfectly normal to purse your lips profusely; after swallowing a sumptuously appetizing meal, It was perfectly normal to thunderously sneeze; when disdainful granules of incongruous dust entered your nose, It was perfectly normal to shiver; when you stood bare chested in freezing currents of bizarre winter, It was perfectly normal to collapse in a bedraggled heap; when you carried a mountain of mud on your slender shoulder, It was perfectly normal to blush like a scarlet complexioned rose; when you were caught red-handed trying to blatantly flirt with a girl, It was perfectly normal to pound your fists in raw indignation; when you were encompassed from all sides with unfathomable frustration, It was perfectly normal to perspire; when you worked arduously under sizzling rays of the sun, It was perfectly normal to yawn; when your lids felt overwhelmingly heavy; your body felt drowned in waves of exhaustion, It was perfectly normal to be insatiably greedy; when you prevailed in an ambience besieged with unprecedented poverty, It was perfectly normal to experience tingling sensations; after you lazily philandered amidst stalks of nimble grass, 44
    45. It was perfectly normal to use a volley of harsh expletives; after you were provoked to the threshold limits of tolerance, It was perfectly normal to scowl animatedly at the class teacher; when she bored you for hours; reciting notes of century old history, It was perfectly normal to innocuously hiccup; when you swallowed your meals at lightening speeds, It was perfectly normal to feel stabbed by tremors of lust; when you were in the vicinity of stupendous beauty, It was perfectly normal to scream in the middle of night; when your dwelling was struck by the vicious onslaught of an earthquake, And It was perfectly normal to commit a plethora of blunders and errors in the course of your life as a human being; as long as you existed in blissful synergy with nature; wholesomely revered the God who created you; ardently adored the Mother who gave you birth; fervently loved the girl who made you feel you were living and breathing alive. 45
    46. SIMPLY USELESS A lock is simply useless without its key; the slender chip of squashed metal that unwinds it open, An ocean is simply useless without its waves; the undulating swirl of frothy waters that rise and cascade down, An eyeball is simply useless without its lids; the flexible folds of dainty skin that envelops them with glistening moisture, A tree is simply useless without its basket of green leaves; the mushrooming buds of olive color that appear on it in infinite clusters, A dog is simply useless without its bark; the crisp sounds that profoundly announce its presence when it opens its mouth, A doll is simply useless without its silken hair; the artificial fronds of fluffy golden that extrude from its petite scalp, A wall is simply useless without its conglomerate of compact bricks; a blend of chipped stone and lime that is inevitable to make it domineeringly stand, A bird is simply useless without its wings; the feathers that make it soar high and handsome in the sky, An ensemble of ominous clouds is simply useless without rain; the droplets of liquid that plummet vociferously towards the earth, A mammoth whale is simply useless without its colossal teeth; the diabolical pair of jaws which pulverizes its prey to inconspicuous shreds of bone, A pentagon shaped diamond is simply useless without its shine; the scintillating glimmer that grants it the stupendous status of being the king of jewels, A sacrosanct and rollicking cow is simply useless without its milk; the frosty pearls of life that trickle from its teats, A slithering reptile is simply useless without its venom; the lethal poison that imparts it deadly tenacity to strangulate breath, 46
    47. A century old giant watch is simply useless without its long needles; the lanky strips of iron which incessantly display accurate time, A spider is simply useless without its silken web; the mystical strands of shimmering silver; on which it remains suspended till the time it lives, A chunk of plain bread is simply useless without dazzling butter; the tangy taste that titillates the mouth when munched passionately with the same, A slimy frog is simply useless without its cacophonic croak; its hoarse voice that wrecks out the last ounce of blissful sleep from all those in vicinity, A scorpion is simply useless without is pugnacious sting; the animosity in its fangs; which bursts uninhibitedly when it strikes, A cactus is simply useless without its thorns; the knife like protrusions which prevents it from being gobbled up, A fan is simply useless without its blades; the white metal which generates tumultuous draughts of wind, An elephant is simply useless without its tusks; the obdurate horns of ivory which portray its majesty; which help him uproot mighty trees, A devil is simply useless without its satanic visage; the ghastly traces of malice hidden deep within his eyes, his thunderous voice which scares scores of innocuous individuals, And man is simply useless without the mother who gave him birth; the girl who loves him beyond limits of comprehension; who alongwith him is instrumental in delivering the next generation; the people of tomorrow. 47
    48. THE GREATEST CURSE The greatest curse even after the most spell bindingly fructifying rain had fallen on blissful ground; was when the soil still didn’t burgeon the slightest; into the most brilliantly optimistic fruits of a resplendent tomorrow, The greatest curse even after the most frostily undulating of waves had kissed the shores; was when the atmosphere still didn’t culminate the slightest; into the most rejuvenating sprays of unparalleled tanginess, The greatest curse even after the most rhapsodically rambunctious bees had inhabited the hives; was when the crevices still didn’t scintillate the slightest; with the most poignantly enamoring cisterns of bewitching nectar, The greatest curse even after the most blazingly dynamic of Sun had smooched the earth; was when the air still didn’t evolve the slightest; into the most unflinchingly unfettered beams of a victoriously fresh beginning, The greatest curse even after the most beautifully enchanting of meadows had bathed under profoundly invincible moonlight; was when the grassblades still didn’t ooze the slightest; into the most tantalizingly euphoric of golden dewdrops, The greatest curse even after the most candidly poignant mirror was placed beneath the pellucid afternoon Sun; was when the glass still didn’t reflect the slightest; into the most irrefutably truthful images of the soul, The greatest curse even after the most iridescently silken moon twinkled in treacherously ghastly midnight; was when the darkness still didn’t dance the slightest; into the most perennially effulgent beams of enlightenment, The greatest curse even after the most ebullient waterfalls of newborn water cascaded merrily at the rock bottom; was when the pathways still didn’t flower the slightest; into the most undaunted skies of ubiquitous excitement, The greatest curse even after the most mellifluously congenial lips heavenly opened; was when the ambience 48
    49. still didn’t reverberate the slightest; into the most magically ameliorating tunes of compassionate togetherness, The greatest curse even after the most altruistically benign saints endlessly sermonized the principles of peace and truth; was when the living organisms still didn’t bloom the slightest; into the most uninhibitedly priceless bonds of impregnable friendship, The greatest curse even after the most insuperable foundations of selflessness stretched to an infinite kilometers beneath soil; was when the structure still didn’t waft the slightest; into the most Omnipotent apogees of unconquerable truth, The greatest curse even after the most fearlessly peerless of patriots had shed their lives in the numbers of an infinite; was when the commoners still didn’t blaze the slightest; into the most celestial ideals of concord; symbiotism and everlasting freedom, The greatest curse even after the most incomparably venerated cows grazed for hours immemorial; was when the teats still didn’t ripen the slightest; into the most infallibly impeccable globules of undefeated milk, The greatest curse even after the most innocuously freshborn infant footsteps traversed indefinitely on ground; the pathways still didn’t spawn the slightest; into the most unlimited heavens of immeasurable holiness, The greatest curse even after the most gloriously scarlet of roses swished in the vibrantly ecstatic breeze; the wind still didn’t enlighten the slightest; into the most unbridled gorges of unbelievably victorious scent, The greatest curse even after the most honestly compassionate of parents dedicated every instant of their life to their offsprings; was when the children didn’t emanate the slightest; into the most limitlessly enthralling rainbows of unshakable gratitude, The greatest curse even after the most eternally undying of nostrils tirelessly exhaled perpetual breath; was when the soul didn’t culminate the slightest; into the most Omnipresently mesmerizing traces of vivid life, 49
    50. The greatest curse even after the most immortally passionate of heart exuded a boundless beats; was when the palpitations didn’t mushroom the slightest; into the most Omnipotent paradises of unadulterated love, And the greatest curse even after the most astoundingly virile of man and woman coalesced in the threads of sacred matrimony; was when the dwelling still didn’t glisten the slightest; into the most miraculously mischievous children of a quintessentially blessed god’s creation 50
    51. GODLY WOMB It was the most cozy place on this Universe; engulfing you with poignant winds of compassionate warmth, It was the most impregnable place on this Universe; magnificently sequestering you from every kind of acrimonious attack, It was the most mesmerizing place on this Universe; where you had the time of your life; fantasizing in a land of impeccable fairies and mystical charm, It was the most divinely place on this Universe; where the Omnipotent aura of Almighty lord lingered every instant, It was the most playful place on this Universe; where you bounced and tossed wholeheartedly; to your ultimate heart’s content, It was the most courageous place on this Universe; where you took the most stupendously exhilarating of initiative; and yet emerged full guns blazing, It was the most opulent place on this Universe; fostering the richest elements of this planet; in its miraculous warmth, It was the most blissful place on this Universe; where you rested in complete oblivion from the vagaries of this commercial planet; incessantly chanting the mantra of success, It was the most spell binding place on this Universe; where each of your pious wishes manifested themselves into a perpetual reality, It was the most vivacious place on this Universe; where you indulged in flurry of boisterously innocent activity; every unveiling second of the day; even late hours past the heart of midnight, It was the most sparkling place on this Universe; where your diminutive soul floated; bereft of the slightest of dirt and manipulative malice, It was the most candid place on this Universe; where you came face to face with each hidden attribute of your impoverished persona, It was the most melodious place on this Universe; where the tunes of absolutely fabulous heaven; transited you into an unconquerably celestial slumber, 51
    52. It was the most cherished place on this Universe; for which even the strongest entity alive; ardently wished to inhabit once again, It was the most grandiloquent place on this Universe; with each of its walls; deluging you in a world of incredulous royalty and oligarchic majesty, It was the most enticing place on this Universe; inevitably retracting you from realms of treacherously lecherous and strangulating captivity, It was the most humble place on this Universe; relentlessly teaching you to disseminate the essence of philanthropic love and peace; to the most remotest corner of this Universe, And it was the most immortal place on this Universe; not just harboring you for a numerical tenure of nine months; but instilling in you the unprecedented tenacity to take birth a countless times once again; and still be alive, No it wasn’t any castle; or sky; or paradise; as you might presume; but a place where you actually came from; the place now indispensable to procreate your own progeny; the place none other than the GODLY WOMB…. 52
    53. I LOVED THEM MORE I might have perhaps loved just my sacrosanct Mother and eternal beloved during the tenure of my entire diminutively impoverished life; by the blessings of the Omnipotent Lord, But I loved them more than what the sweltering deserts could ever have loved; pricelessly resplendent droplets of rhapsodically mesmerizing rain…. I might have perhaps loved just my divinely mother and bountiful beloved during each unfurling moment of my parsimoniously destitute life; by the blessings of the unassailable Lord, But I loved them more than what lackadaisical mud could ever have loved; beautifully dazzling ray of Godly sunshine…. I might have perhaps loved just my heavenly mother and triumphant beloved during every crimson dawn that unraveled in my penuriously short-statured life; by the blessings of the Omnipresent Lord, But I loved them more than what dolorously beleaguered forests could ever have loved; fantastically enigmatic titillation…. I might have perhaps loved just my compassionate mother and newly-wed beloved during every hour that fabulously swept past my mercurially timid life; by the blessings of the everlasting Lord, But I loved them more than what the amorphously estranged sky could ever have loved; the vividly iridescent and spell binding rainbow… I might have perhaps loved just my magnanimous mother and unflinching beloved during every shade of my inexplicably bereaved life; by the blessings of the Omniscient Lord, But I loved them more than what the rambunctiously unruly bees could ever have loved; the timelessly redolent fragrance of the dew drop anointed and poignant rose…. I might have perhaps loved just my ubiquitous mother and seductive beloved during every wind that swept past my disastrously diminishing life; by the blessings of the unshakable Lord, But I loved them more than what the ecstatically fluttering peacocks could ever have loved; the 53
    54. fathomlessly voluptuous expanse of enthrallingly silken clouds…. I might have perhaps loved just my priceless mother and inimitable beloved during every path that I tread in my stingily decrepit life; by the blessings of the unconquerable Lord, But I loved them more than what the brutally emaciated shores could ever have loved; the ravishingly undulating swirl of jubilantly tangy waves…. I might have perhaps loved just my indomitable mother and humanitarian beloved during every breath that I exhaled in my nonchalantly oblivious life; by the blessings of the boundlessly proliferating Lord, But I loved them more than what the remorsefully deserted mirror could ever have loved; the uninhibitedly sparkling ocean of celestial reflection…. I might have perhaps loved just my timeless mother and ingratiating beloved during every impediment that I encountered in my truculently abridged life; by the blessings of the limitlessly benign Lord, But I loved them more than what the obnoxiously emaciated blades of sordid grass could ever have loved; the majestically shimmering cistern of tantalizing dewdrops….. And I wholeheartedly admit; that I might have perhaps loved just my blissful mother and gorgeous beloved during every beat that I throbbed in my obfuscatedly lugubrious life; by the blessings of the effulgently glowing Lord, But I loved them more than what the devastatingly dying nostril could ever have loved; fragrantly mellifluous entrenchments of resplendently fresh breeze…. 54
    55. THE POWER OF MY MOTHER’S MILK I might have consumed just an infinitesimal pint of it when I was an impeccably oblivious infant; hardly acclimatizing my taste buds with its eternal fragrance, I might have consumed just a diminutive fraction of it when I was an innocuously inarticulate infant; hardly allowing it to blend with my freshly formed streams of crimson blood, I might have consumed just a mercurial sip of it when I was a pristinely princely infant; hardly allowing its Omnipotently heavenly goodness to settle in the corners of my discovering mouth, I might have consumed just a parsimonious rivulet of it when I was an incongruously disheveled infant; hardly letting its miraculously insuperable iridescence pacify my remorsefully traumatized thirst, I might have consumed just an evanescent pinch of it when I was an incoherently unruly infant; hardly absorbing its everlastingly mesmerizing goodness in the corners of my miserably asphyxiating throat, I might have consumed just an ethereal speck of it when I was an inconspicuously measly infant; hardly feasting on its impregnably heavenly aura; to my tiny heart’s content,’ I might have consumed just a fleeting bead of it when I was a fretfully wailing infant; hardly savoring its astronomical majesty with my crusts of minutely formed fresh teeth, I might have consumed just a fugitive stream of it when I was a incessantly screeching infant; hardly realizing the spirit of Omnipresently egalitarian humanity; handsomely embedded in it, I might have consumed just a disappearing mist of it when I was an incoherently feckless infant; hardly aware of its invincibly healing touch; as I all I did was sleep all day and moonless night, I might have consumed just an insipid globule of it when I was an indefatigably crying infant; hardly 55
    56. gulping it even a trifle of it properly down my teeny-weeny throat, I might have consumed just a transient molehill of it when I was an ungainly staring infant; hardly bothered about its unconquerable nutritional value; as all that mattered to me was my toy cradle; toys and sleep, I might have consumed just an ephemeral amount of it when I was an illiterately uncivilized infant; hardly envisaging the perennial armor of unflinching tenaciousness that it would enshroud me with; once it coalesced perfectly with my blood, I might have consumed just a non-existent pinch of it when I was a ludicrously squealing infant; hardly comprehending the Omnipotent compassion behind its dribbling towards my toddler lips, I might have consumed just an invisible follicle of it when I was a preposterously unsuspecting infant; hardly placating the disastrously emaciated bowels of my tiny stomach with its gloriously godly flavor, I might have consumed just a minuscule shadow of it when I was a discordantly groaning infant; hardly allowing its Omnipresent charisma to percolate through my severely teething gums, I might have consumed just a trailing gulp of it when I was a frantically searching infant; hardly feeling its regally marvelous goodness; enriching every pore of my newborn slimly skin, I might have consumed just a vanishing potion of it when I was a haughtily pampered infant; hardly imbibing its timelessly blossoming resplendence; as I uncontrollably kicked every conceivable object in vicinity; with my miniature feet, I might have consumed just a passing cascade of it when I was a quietly snoring infant; hardly having the sense to appreciate its magically formidable and euphorically endless tenacity, O! Yes, I might have consumed just a fleeting fraction of it when I was an incoherently trembling infant; hardly feeling it as it timelessly blessed every aspect of my existence; for infinite births more of mine, But just that diminutive droplet of it; just that 56
    57. unnoticeable speck of it which I had unknowingly consumed; was enough for me to metamorphose the complexion of this estranged earth once again into a paradise; was enough for me to tower like the inferno of inimitably blazing truth for times immemorial; was enough for me to altruistically live and let live for a countless more heavenly lifetimes, Such pricelessly immortal was the indomitable power of my; ETERNAL MOTHER’S MILK…. 57
    58. SINFUL IDENTITY It wasn’t the slightest in my hands to choose the parents who had so handsomely procreated me; nor was it my fault that the house in which I emitted my first infantile cry; overflowed with unfathomable oceans of glittering gold, But it would irrefutably be the greatest sin if I baselessly rejoiced and took all their hard-earned wealth for granted; miserably dithered in my impoverished life to carve a philanthropically blissful identity of my very own…. It wasn’t the slightest in my hands to choose the parents who had so majestically procreated me; nor was it my fault that the house in which I emitted my first baby cry; had an endless inundation of sparkling currency coin, But it would irrefutably be the greatest sin if I parasitically feasted and took all their hard-earned wealth for granted; pathetically staggered in my diminutive life to carve a synergistically blazing identity of my very own…. It wasn’t the slightest in my hands to choose the parents who had so wonderfully procreated me; nor was it my fault that the house in which I emitted my first incoherent cry; remained perpetually embellished with resplendently enamoring diamonds, But it would irrefutably be the greatest sin if I derogatorily marauded and took all their hard-earned wealth for granted; dismally stuttered in my truncated life to carve a celestially vibrant identity of my very own… It wasn’t the slightest in my hands to choose the parents who had so marvelously procreated me; nor was it my fault that the house in which I emitted my first nimble cry; contained every speck of prosperity on this timeless planet, But it would irrefutably be the greatest sin if I indiscriminately terrorized and took all their hard-earned wealth for granted; meaninglessly quavered in my destined life to carve a beautifully magnanimous identity of my very own….. 58
    59. It wasn’t the slightest in my hands to choose the parents who had so amazingly procreated me; nor was it my fault that the house in which I emitted my first inaudible cry; had its foundations resting on an insurmountable mountain of pearls, But it would irrefutably be the greatest sin if I savagely massacred and took all their hard-earned wealth for granted; horrendously trembled in my penurious life to carve an iridescently kingly identity of my very own…. It wasn’t the slightest in my hands to choose the parents who had so gorgeously procreated me; nor was it my fault that the house in which I emitted my first incongruous cry; solely diffused the fragrance of everlastingly priceless richness, But it would irrefutably be the greatest sin if I satanically splurged and took all their hard-earned wealth for granted; gruesomely faltered in my pecuniary life to carve a spell bindingly righteous identity of my very own…. It wasn’t the slightest in my hands to choose the parents who had so divinely procreated me; nor was it my fault that the house in which I emitted my first evanescent cry; harbored countless trees from which gloriously fructified currency coin instead of leaves, But it would irrefutably be the greatest sin if I ruthlessly blew and took all their hard-earned wealth for granted; disdainfully lost in my flickering life to carve an enchantingly vivacious identity of my very own…. It wasn’t the slightest in my hands to choose the parents who had so Omnipotently procreated me; nor was it my fault that the house in which I emitted my first meek cry; was the hub of all state-of-the art businesses that unfurled on the trajectory of this fathomless planet, But it would irrefutably be the greatest sin if I insanely trampled and took all their hard-earned wealth for granted; flagrantly wavered in my limited life to carve an ingratiatingly altruistic identity of my very own….. And it wasn’t the slightest in my hands to choose the parents who had so blessedly procreated me; nor was it my fault that the house in which I emitted my first nervous cry; was the most indefatigably serenaded 59
    60. castle in the entire world since times immemorial, But it would irrefutably be the greatest sin if I cold-bloodedly spat and took all their hard-earned wealth for granted; unscrupulously dithered in my indigent life to carve a harmoniously distinct identity of my very own…. 60
    61. TRIUMPHANTLY GODLY LAP I might have skittishly tossed and turned an unfathomable number of times in my impoverished life; fantastically replenishing every pore of my skin with the most majestically ingratiating of silk, But it was only in the Omnisciently sacrosanct lap of my mother; that I blissfully closed my eyes to even the most remotest trace of obnoxious alien light; transited into eternally royal sleep…. I might have restlessly fidgeted and simmered an incomprehensible number of times in my destitute life; gloriously finding my way beneath a mountain of rhapsodic raspberry, But it was only in the perpetually invincible lap of my mother; that I became oblivious to all unbearably manipulative drudgery of this satanic world; found the most blessedly heavenly of sleep… I might have uncannily groped and wandered an endless number of times in my diminutive life; engulfing my nimble persona with the most euphorically vibrant of melody, But it was only in the aristocratically scintillating lap of my mother; that I irrevocably shut my eardrums to all abhorrently pugnacious hostility around me; fed my soul with the bountifully benign mantra of celestial sleep…. I might have irascibly choked and meandered a countless number of times in my feckless life; entrenching my intricate countenance with the finest of spell binding artistry, But it was only in the effulgently priceless lap of my mother; that I huddled like an unconquerably handsome prince; slept like an angel having descended from crimson sky; for times immemorial…. I might have preposterously stumbled and trembled an insurmountable number of times in my spurious life; overwhelming every rickety bone of my body with untamed exuberance, But it was only in the resplendently Omnipotent lap of my mother; that I wholesomely shrugged even the most ethereal insinuation of disdainful uncertainty; embraced the cisterns of divine sleep for centuries unprecedented…. 61
    62. I might have inexorably wavered and quavered an indefatigable number of times in my minuscule life; feasting even the most inconspicuous bit of my flesh in the aisles of gorgeously unprecedented luxury, But it was only in the indomitably pristine lap of my mother; that I uninhibitedly rejoiced far away from the salacious vagaries of this estranged planet; celestially surrendered all my dreariness to mellifluously enchanting sleep…. I might have perniciously sighed and grunted a limitless number of times in my insipid life; submerging all my sinister lacklusterness in the most poignantly undulating sea, But it was only in the vividly fascinating lap of my mother; that I felt all priceless compassion on this Universe become my unassailable reflection; and my eyes forever rolled in the cradle of unhindered sleep…. I might have miserably simpered and sulked an inconceivable number of times in my mercurial life; inundating my truculently emaciated nostrils with the most divinely rose scent, But it was only in the sacredly Omnipresent lap of my mother; that I felt reprieve from all traumatized pain and agony; catapulted towards the skies of unendingly gratifying sleep…. And I might have relentlessly floundered and squatted an unimaginable number of times in my fugitive life; exquisitely designing the most luxurious hammock in the world to placate my baseless nervousness, But it was only in the triumphantly godly lap of my mother; that I became a refreshingly discovering child once again; snuggling close to her inimitably mesmerizing redolence and timelessly slept 62
    63. COME LETS WHOLEHEARTEDLY ALLOW There’s a sweet little child in all of us; come lets wholeheartedly allow it to majestically blossom till the pinnacle of resplendently ingratiating prosperity, There’s a mesmerizing little child in all of us; come lets wholeheartedly allow it to evolve into an unfathomably compassionate gorge of friendship; as tangy as the rhapsodically ebullient oceans, There’s an enchanting little child in all of us; come lets wholeheartedly allow it to marvelously burgeon till times beyond iridescent eternity; and enthuse even the most obfuscatedly alien of our times, There’s a euphoric little child in all of us; come lets wholeheartedly allow it to spawn like an insatiably fragrant flower of gorgeous companionship; as the Sun blazed vibrantly from behind the mellifluous hills, There’s a poignant little child in all of us; come lets wholeheartedly allow it to enthrall even the most obsoletely dithering nerves in our beleaguered bodies; to the most stupendously unprecedented limits, There’s a jubilant little child in all of us; come lets wholeheartedly allow it to ingratiatingly gallop to kiss the epitome of dazzling timelessness; and for centuries immemorial, There’s a victorious little child in all of us; come lets wholeheartedly allow it to Omnipotently transcend; over the pernicious precipices of our disastrously dwindling derogatorily manipulative souls, There’s an innocuous little child in all of us; come lets wholeheartedly allow it to profoundly rejuvenate our bizarrely estranged senses; with the vivaciously sacrosanct tonic of life, There’s an embellished little child in all of us; come lets wholeheartedly allow it to majestically drape our insipidly feckless deliriousness; with cisterns of unsurpassable sensuousness, There’s a fantastic little child in all of us; come lets wholeheartedly allow it to irrefutably overshadow 63
    64. our disparagingly deteriorating gloom; with fountains of timeless happiness, There’s an intriguing little child in all of us; come lets wholeheartedly allow it to invincibly sequester us in its bountiful swirl; fathomless kilometers away from the mortuary of inexplicable despair, There’s an ecstatic little child in all of us; come lets wholeheartedly allow it to Omnisciently overpower our insurmountable battalion of idiosyncrasies; with the its magical ointment of godly freshness, There’s a spell binding little child in all of us; come lets wholeheartedly allow it to encapsulate us in its panoramically vivid embrace; bless every aspect of our haplessly shattered existence; with the gorgeously fructifying elixir of life, There’s an eclectic little child in all of us; come lets wholeheartedly allow it to weave the unconquerable spell of its royal artistry; upon our monotonously delinquent life, There’s a sacrosanct little child in all of us; come lets wholeheartedly allow it to magnanimously bless our ominously extradited rhythm; with its benevolently humanitarian beats, There’s a sparkling little child in all of us; come lets wholeheartedly allow it to miraculously cleanse all our dastardly cloistered dirt; with its heaven of fathomless righteousness, There’s a melodious little child in all of us; come lets wholeheartedly allow it to annihilate even the most mercurial trace of prejudiced paradoxism in our blood; with its tunes of celestially unassailable truth, There’s a beautiful little child in all of us; come lets wholeheartedly allow it to enshroud us with philanthropic graciousness; insuperably conquering the cry of the ungainly devil with the winds of perennially uninhibited freedom, There’s a mystical little child in all of us; come lets wholeheartedly allow it to everlastingly stupefy us with an entrenchment of impregnable newness; with the limitless enthuse of its pristine eyes, And there’s an exhilarating little child in all of us; come lets wholeheartedly allow it to inundate the song of immortal love; in our forlornly disbelieving and satanically fretful lives 64
    65. ONLY A MOTHER Only a mother could dress the impoverished child so insurmountably fantastically; like nobody else on this fathomlessly vibrant earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, Only a mother could educate the hapless child so indomitably handsomely; like nobody else on this boundlessly fragrant earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, Only a mother could appreciate the despairing child so insuperably amiably; like nobody else on this limitlessly serene earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, Only a mother could cuddle the trembling child so impeccably wonderfully; like nobody else on this endlessly enchanting earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, Only a mother could kiss the solitary child so blissfully compassionately; like nobody else on this beautifully vibrant earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, Only a mother could embrace the orphaned child so euphorically poignantly; like nobody else on this majestically exotic earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, Only a mother could enlighten the fretful child so royally enamoringly; like nobody else on this mystically effulgent earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, Only a mother could shield the decrepit child so unflinchingly invincibly; like nobody else on this fabulously mesmerizing earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, Only a mother could play with the discovering child so heavenly innocuously; like nobody else on this timelessly adorable earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, Only a mother could feed the emaciated child so ingratiatingly celestially; like nobody else on this triumphantly glorious earth; could ever dream of; or 65
    66. ever could, Only a mother could pray for the extradited child so insatiably unrelentingly; like nobody else on this gloriously bountiful earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, Only a mother could bless the maimed child so Omnipotently altruistically; like nobody else on this blazingly vivacious earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, Only a mother could immortalize the ostracized child so indomitably miraculously; like nobody else on this victoriously ebullient earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, Only a mother could understand the speechless child so irrefutably Omnisciently; like nobody else on this unsurpassably magnetic earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, Only a mother could patronize the lambasted child so unequivocally selflessly; like nobody else on this redolently resplendent earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, Only a mother could embellish the bruised child so eclectically artistically; like nobody else on this mellifluously robust earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, Only a mother could sing for the blind child so vividly tirelessly; like nobody else on this graciously magnanimous earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, Only a mother could mimic the mischievous child so spell bindingly joyously; like nobody else on this astoundingly fructifying earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, Only a mother could pacify the wailing child so sacredly abundantly; like nobody else on this regally aristocratic earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, Only a mother could defend the dilapidated child so intractably handsomely; like nobody else on this exquisitely panoramic earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, Only a mother could revitalize the dwindling child so Omnipresently fabulously; like nobody else on this insurmountably evolving earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, 66
    67. Only a mother could worship the destitute child so implacably faithfully; like nobody else on this limitlessly ardent earth; could ever dream of; or ever could, And it was only a mother who could love the newborn child so perpetually radiantly; like nobody on this blessedly uninhibited earth; could ever dream of; or ever could…. 67
    68. TO THE INIMITABLY GODLY BEATS My smile could perhaps have stirred you a trifle; drifting you an inconspicuous bit from your woefully tyrannical monotony, But to her blissfully tinkling laughter; ebulliently danced the entire planet; with unsurpassable fervor; and timelessly outside…. My eyes could perhaps have punctuated you a trifle; casting an impression of transiently augmenting empathy; upon your luridly morass countenance, But to her innocuously flirtatious winks; wonderfully cavorted the entire planet; with indefatigable mysticism; and tantalizingly outside… My whispers could perhaps have enthralled you a trifle; ephemerally diverting your preposterously malicious mind towards an ocean of untamed enigma, But to her mellifluously immaculate tunes; magically swayed the entire planet; with unrelenting euphoria; and vivaciously outside…. My muscles could perhaps have impressed you a trifle; capturing the crux of your imagination with the wand of miraculous machismo, But to her divinely uninhibited selflessness; bountifully stooped the entire planet; with unparalleled obeisance; and celestially outside…. My eyebrows could perhaps have perpetuated you a trifle; engendering you to momentarily envisage the rhapsodically unknown; with their mischievously resplendent twitching, But to her fathomlessly poignant expressions; ingratiatingly resonated the entire planet; with perennial brotherhood; and ecstatically outside…. My shadow could perhaps have stupefied you a trifle; serenely placating your barbarously lambasted nerves; with the tonic of fugitive camaraderie, But to her Omnipotently sacrosanct aura; symbiotically marched the entire planet; with the spirit of humanitarian bonding; and vibrantly outside… My palms could perhaps have supported you a trifle; amiably sequestering your trembling flesh from the traitors; for just an infidel instant, But to her invincibly everlasting uninhibitedness; perpetually sang the entire planet; with 68
    69. synergistically unblemished caring; and gloriously outside…. My fantasies could perhaps have enlightened you a trifle; fantastically enriching the fabric of your ignominiously dithering existence; for a few hours every day, But to her unassailably enamoring genius; relentlessly proliferated the entire planet; with exuberantly charismatic newness; and Omnipresently outside…. My breath could perhaps have titillated you a trifle; miraculously reinvigorating your lividly deteriorating senses with the elixir of survival; for just an evanescent moment, But to her insuperable cries of sparkling righteousness; effulgently radiated the entire planet; with undaunted resilience; and resplendently outside…. And my heart could perhaps have loved you a trifle; magnificently alleviating you of your inexplicably cancerous pain; for just an ethereal second every night, But to the inimitably Godly beats of her newly born freshness; triumphantly throbbed the entire planet; with indomitably insatiable compassion; and immortally outside… 69
    70. INIMITABLY DIVINE MOTHER Ingratiatingly heavenly scent was what majestically radiated; from the eyes of the poignantly everlasting and stupendously blossoming rose, Fathomlessly enigmatic boundlessness was what enchantingly radiated; from the eyes of the crimson crested and regally bestowing sky, Brilliantly shimmering graciousness was what incredulously radiated; from the eyes of the limitlessly eclectic and bountifully sparkling desert, Immaculately blissful sacredness was what timelessly radiated; from the eyes of the vivaciously bouncing and freshly born child, Eclectically magnificent empathy was what insatiably radiated; from the eyes of the vibrantly molding and surreally philandering artist, Vividly tantalizing mischief was what flirtatiously radiated; from the eyes of the euphorically cavorting and rampantly swinging chimpanzee, Ravishingly tangy boisterousness was what gregariously radiated; from the eyes of the tirelessly undulating and froth embellished sea, Beautifully blessed sensuousness was what obeisantly radiated; from the eyes of the newly married and celestially fantasizing bride, Fearlessly intrepid exhilaration was what patriotically radiated; from the eyes of the unflinchingly altruistic and insuperably dedicated soldier, Rhapsodically enamoring merrymaking was what insurmountably radiated; from the eyes of the slender legged and seductively hopping grasshopper, Invincibly innovative melody was what tirelessly radiated; from the eyes of the magically gifted and profusely sweet nightingale, Indomitably rudimentary humility was what honesty radiated; from the eyes of the placidly charming and harmoniously fleetfooted sheep, Flamboyantly unconquerable light was what Omnisciently radiated; from the eyes of the gloriously scarlet and benevolently enlightening Sun, Unshakably priceless solidarity was what unassailably radiated; from the eyes of the philanthropically 70
    71. egalitarian and unequivocally uninhibited fortress of mankind, Jubilantly fantastic oneness was what handsomely radiated; from the eyes of the blazingly courageous and indefatigably striving gladiator, Charismatically unequivocal sweetness was what mellifluously radiated; from the eyes of the rambunctiously buzzing and serendipitously oozing bumble bee, Sparklingly benevolent righteousness was what iridescently radiated; from the eyes of the impeccably selfless and perennially bonding wave of gorgeous humanity, Immortally impregnable love was what aristocratically radiated; from the eyes of the passionately evergreen and robustly ardent lover, And Omnipotently blessing godliness was what unbeatably radiated; from the eyes of my blissfully sacrosanct and inimitably divine mother 71
    72. MOTHER To every triumphant smile of yours; she bounced like the ultimate walls of paradise; blooming like a festoon of freshly sprouting and everlastingly blissful roses, To every celestial snore of yours; she felt like the most invincible queen on this colossal planet; caressing her invincibly majestic fingers through your curls; so that not even the most infinitesimal of evil on this earth; could ever dream of disturbing you, To every mischievous cavorting of yours; she felt at the most incredulous epitome of camaraderie; showering upon you every happiness of her sacrosanct soul; for infinite more births of yours yet to unveil, To every blazingly patriotic march of yours; she felt the most astronomically privileged organism on this boundless Universe; as tears of unconquerably royal pride cascaded down her beautifully effulgent cheeks, To every inexplicably traumatic pain of yours; she altruistically abdicated her countless nights worth of sleep; unflinchingly standing by your side; even as licentiously lascivious leeches of bizarre disease pelted upon you from; every conceivable side, To every ardently insatiable desire of yours; she bowed down in gloriously timid acquiescence; indefatigably searching even the most diminutive cranny of this earth; to procure you all eternally unassailable bliss, To every inquisitively blank stare of yours; she boisterously reverberated like a magically placating fairy; magnanimously bestowing every plausibly fascinating answer in your frantically outstretched and restless lap, To every mellifluously enchanting expression of yours; she swirled in unprecedented euphoria under the poignantly dancing clouds; stupendously replenishing each of her divine senses with your wave of endlessly sparkling jubilation, To every astoundingly emollient accomplishment of yours; she scintillating applauded till beyond the realms of infinite infinity; uninhibitedly proclaiming your commemoration; to every entity that she encountered on this limitless globe, 72
    73. To every ephemerally fugitive whisper of yours; she relentlessly groped even in the meadows of the most horrifically ghastly nothingness; to try and decipher the true meaning of your insipidly infidel prattling, To every garrulously emaciated gnarl of yours; she magnificently embellished your satanically slavering palette; with the most fabulously redolent fruits of nature’s ingratiatingly panoramic creation, To every euphorically untamed cry of yours; she liberated her sagacious persona of even the most lambastingly deleterious of tensions; tumultuously overjoyed at your blessedly momentous exultation, To every immaculately impetuous stubbornness of yours; she gorgeously empathized with you like the Omnipotent Lord; bounteously fructifying your agonizingly wandering soul; till the last droplet of her blood flowed and shimmered into shine, To every artistic eclecticism of yours; she beamed more celestially than Omnipresent sunshine; transpiring you to exuberantly surge forward; even as the ruthlessly conventional society outside murderously asphyxiated her of her final breath, To every remorsefully unfinished dream of yours; she flew you on her wings of insuperably regale companionship; making you feel the most pricelessly endowed and surreally mesmerizing entity ever alive, To every ebulliently vivacious word of yours; she implacably clapped till scarlet blood froze in her philanthropic veins; being a resplendently quintessential element of your enthusiasm in life; even as insane lunatics outside bawdily slandered at her charming graciousness, To every disastrously financial crisis of yours; she handsomely emptied all wealth on this cosmos in your wailing palms; at times tawdrily trading her flesh to lecherously venomous thorns; in order to witness tinkling laughter on your face again, To every insidiously inevitable betrayal of yours; she immortally inundated each beat of your gruesomely livid dereliction; with all the love that she could ever have assimilated; in this life and beyond, And even as the uncouthly prejudiced world outside failed to recognize you even in the most brilliantly dazzling of sunlight; her Omniscient palms protected the most mercurial shades of your life from beneath 73
    74. her veritable grave; even before you could incongruously mumble MOTHER….. 74
    75. GOD'S MOST PRECIOUS CREATION I didn’t know who was his mother; the irrefutably sacrosanct womb which had evolved his impeccable contours, I didn’t know who was his father; the revered principles of which; circulated faster than white lightening in his tender veins, I didn’t know what was his name; the initials he incoherently embossed with his immaculately sweet little fingers, I didn’t know what was his birthplace; the color of the cradle that must have witnessed his overwhelmingly surreal mischief, I didn’t know what religion he belonged to; the inexplicable conglomerate of scriptures that were chanted on him; when he was just born, I didn’t know the exact date of his cherished birth; the exact second when even the God's in the Universe must have inevitably stooped down to witness his Omnipotent grace, I didn’t know the words which he might have uttered just a minute ago; the rhapsodically innocent voice which must have incredulously enlightened the pallid atmosphere, I didn’t know what were his likes and dislikes; the games he adored the most; the delicacies he delectably nibbled with his freshly protruding jaws, I didn’t know what was his shoe size; the fabulously spongy rubber which tickled him voraciously on his diminutive feet, I didn’t know what were the fantasies circulating through his vulnerable mind; the dream floating ebulliently in his inconspicuously beautiful brain cells, I didn’t know who was his sister; the tiny angel who incessantly frolicked with him in the corridors of unsuspectingly playful fantasy, I didn’t know why was he crying indefatigably; the things that mattered the most to his mesmerizing heart, I didn’t know the identity of his naughty friends; the 75
    76. robust chinned tiny stalwarts with whom he spent countless hours every single day, I didn’t know the marks on his flesh since he emitted out his first cry; the spots which bestowed him with astronomical good luck in every unfurling aspect of life, I didn’t know the school he went too; the clay which he fondled with in his magical palms; to chisel the most alluring shapes ever conceivable on this planet, I didn’t know the hours which he went off to sleep everyday; deluging the ambience with baby snores; which were infact larger than the chapter called life, I didn’t know the amount of milk he consumed; the fraternity of taste besieging his daintily darling tongue, I didn’t know what was the dwelling he inhabited; the celestial paths he transgressed; as he bounced uninhibitedly under the flaming Sun, I didn’t know what was his destiny; the uncanny map of lines embedded on his mystically immortal palms, And although I didn’t know anything about him; I still could sacrifice my life for him and infinite more of his kind this very instant; as he was Gods most precious creation; would always be loved for centuries unprecedented as a little child…. 76
    77. HAVING FUN When the clouds in the cosmos wanted to have some fun; they clashed playfully against each other; fomenting heavenly droplets of liquid to tumble down in rhapsodic frenzy, When the waves in the undulating ocean wanted to have some fun; they rose and fell merrily with the exuberant breeze; culminating into a festoon of magnificently sparkling froth as they dissipated on the silver sands, When the battalion of boisterous frogs wanted to have some fun; they bounced and frisked ebulliently after midnight; inundating the perpetually still atmosphere with their brazenly croaking voice, When the solitary palms wanted to have some fun; they embedded themselves to unprecedented limits beneath majestic soil; thunderously clapped thereafter; to sprinkle the granules in unanimous tandem, When the fleet of fountain pens wanted to have some fun; they sketched overwhelmingly funny contours of their masters; emptying the blotted ink wholesomely on his tyrannically wretched face, When the bells in the dilapidated castle wanted to have some fun; they commenced to nostalgically reverberate; drowning in sheer ecstasy of the euphorically tinkling sound, When the bland glasses of water wanted to have some fun; they deliberately stumbled when offered to the unsuspecting visitor; drenching him disdainfully from head to toe with their clammy caress, When the sonorously serious eyelids wanted to have some fun; they winked incessantly at passerby's; making them the inevitable darling of every flirtatious heart, When the army of mischievous red ants wanted to have some fun; they surreptitiously clambered up the mammoth elephant's trunk; evoking him to thereby 77
    78. collapse helplessly towards pathetically cold ground, When the morbidly aloof spider wanted to have some fun; it indefatigably ran up and down the periphery of its web; eventually deciding to perch on the honey coated biscuit placed by the luxuriously plush bedside, When the conglomerate of lifelessly sprawled rubber bands wanted to have some fun; they stretched themselves to the most unfathomable limits; then contracted like a bullet in the robustly soft palms, When the telephone wanted to have some fun; it pertinently rang in wee hours of the night; wrecking the spuriously rich politician from the realms of perennial sleep, When the scorched tongue wanted to have some fun; it rampantly blurted out a string of baseless terminologies; kept chanting a baseless volley of expletives; even as the insurmountably corrupt business tycoon beside bathed in an ocean of exasperated sweat, When the hideously gleaming razor wanted to have some fun; it ruthlessly scraped across the sergeant's moustache when he was in deep sleep; rendering him with only minuscule bits of his most treasured possession; as he awoke to the first unfurling of the morning light, When the obdurate cricket balls wanted to have some fun; it horrendously hurled itself towards the dacoit's window; jerking him as well as the police from the corridors of divinely relaxation, When the hordes of timid mice wanted to have some fun; they indiscriminately nibbled through colossal bundles of currency notes; stripping the sanctimoniously nefarious minister of his evil wealth and non-existent charm, When the coalition of rambunctiously chirping birds wanted to have some fun; they emptied their unsurpassably stuffed morning bowels; on the diabolical terrorist's breakfast plate, When the toweringly gargantuan grandfather clock wanted to have some fun; it slipped back by a complete hour; smiled a trifle as the preposterously busy city was engulfed with a chaotic frenzy; with sane individuals running towards office in a jiffy; without a garment on their body, 78
    79. And when I wanted to have some fun; all I did was to inadvertently stumble into the lap of my mother; peck on her cheeks; tie up her hair into boundless knots; then snore celestially in her palms shrugging all concerns of the mercenary world; once again embracing impeccable childhood; once again embracing those enchantingly cherished moments when I was a little child….. 79
    80. RIGHTFULLY YOURS It was my luxury car; which I had purchased out of my own hard earned money; my countless hours of unrelenting perspiration, It was my dungeon of glittering gold; which I had assimilated after marathon years of acrid perseverance and unending strife, It was my palatial dwelling; which I had articulately constructed; splashing a slurry of water and soft cement with my very own hands, It was my profusely embellished watch; which I had bought from the exotic showrooms of France; while philandering exuberantly through the intricate lanes of the intriguingly jeweled city, It was my adorably immaculate shirt; which I had mended infinite times; so that it enveloped my skin delectably to designer perfection and charismatic grace, It was my supremely handsome toy; which I had kept on my bedroom window; to amuse myself to unprecedented limits as I woke up from blissful sleep; with a jolt every dawn, It was my tantalizingly alluring perfume; which I had extricated tenaciously from the roots of the ravishingly foliated rose tree, It was my fantasy; which I perceived relentlessly day in and day out; without the slightest of respite; basking in the aisles of unfathomable desire and incomprehensible passion, It was my tawny cat intensely embodied with silken fur; which I cuddled flirtatiously; before sleep and to thunderously spice my every night, It was my scintillating diamond ring; which I intransigently admired for hours immemorial; sitting tranquilly beneath the enchanting beams of celestial moonshine, It was my barrel of exorbitantly expensive rum; which I seductively sipped; to slip into a world of unsurpassable fantasy; miles away from the tyranny of this acrimonious world in the swirl of its voluptuously intoxicating charm, It was my wardrobe of exquisitely glimmering pearls; inundating my eyes with fabulous light; when the world 80
    81. outside had started getting stringently appalling and hazily dim, It was my impeccable handkerchief culminating into boundless knots; bearing the insignia of towering luminaries from all round the colossal globe, It was my gargantuan assemblage of land; harboring a fathomless ensemble of delectable fruit and salubrious vegetable on its marvelously fecund foundations, It was my emerald studded fountain pen; assisting me prolifically in my endeavor to write infinite lines of spell binding and wholesomely enthralling literature, It was my consortium of contemporary factories; which manufactured and evolved the most intricate and dainty objects ever sighted on the surface of this vast planet, It was my oligarchic ivory cigar; catapulting me vivaciously into the realms of seventh heaven; the instant I inhaled the most minuscule of its addictively titillating smoke, It was my overwhelming inspiration and fortified tenacity; that saw me sail through the most acerbically Herculean task, It was my resplendently silver cap which pompously augmented my inconspicuous demeanor; enticed the most seductive of damsels to come at whisker lengths from my shivering body, It was my ostentatiously bulging tablet of luxury soap that produced the most captivating of scented froth; sent me into fits of tumultuous delight the moments I meekly caressed it on my dead skin, And it was my perspiration; my efforts; my prudent sagaciousness; my inherent charm; my prolific prowess to procreate…etc…etc..; but let me tell you O! revered Mother; this impoverished life of mine was given to me by you divinely grace; was rightfully yours for many more births yet to come… 81
    82. O ! HEAVENLY MOTHER The battalion of servants in vicinity loved you for your chivalrous tendencies; the benevolent disposition of your heart to cater to them with an egalitarian smile, The dog wandering on the lawns loved you for giving him a juicy bone; overwhelmingly placating his famished gluttony for the hungry day to yet unveil, The fleet of boisterous sparrows perched on the barren rooftops loved you for deluging their bowl with sparkling globules of water; delectably pacifying their thirst in the peak of acrimoniously sweltering summer, The Man at the grocery store loved you for your benign mannerisms; the compassionately warm thanks you uttered; as you accomplished your every purchase, The toddler crawling innocuously on the ground loved you for your intimate softness; the vivacious innocence with which you hoisted them high and handsome towards the misty sky, The cat sitting on the fence loved you for the ravishingly frosty milk you fed it every dawn; irrefutably ensuring that it kept smacking its rubicund tongue for countless hours thereafter, The widow residing next door loved you for your uninhibited support; the stupendous empathy with which you made her inexplicable tears a part of your own persevering life, The ground through which you transgressed all day and night loved you for your voluptuously satiny caress; the unbelievably astronomical care you took to avoid the ruthless trampling of its soft granules, The beggars trembling uncontrollably on the streets loved you for your profound sympathy; the profusely philanthropic attitude you displayed while feeding them with precious meals of bread and brime, The succulent bunch of scarlet cherries loved you for embellishing them like a royal prince; placing them majestically on the icing of the valentine cake, The orphans on the streets loved you for providing them with a place to rest; invincibly harboring them with loads of comforting warmth in the realms of the perilously treacherous night, 82
    83. The paintbrush lying still on the mantelpiece loved you for sketching mesmerizing lines of the landscape; imparting new life to the fathomlessly barren and dull sheets of dolorously dilapidated canvas, The festoon of garish clothes stashed in the wardrobe loved you for meticulously ironing them; washing them scrupulously in an ocean of enchantingly bubbly foam, The clouds floating in the cosmos loved you for admiring them till eternity; drowning yourself completely into the tantalizing blanket of their unparalleled glory, The vibrantly gaudy butterflies fluttering in free space loved you for your youthful leap; the astoundingly incredulous way in which you rejoiced with them in the aisles of rampant fun and ecstatic frolic, The freshly born infant loved you for your mischievous smile; the peck you gave it on its robust cheeks; fomenting it inevitably to euphorically bounce forward with newly discovered life, The irascibly pertinent rat loved you for your unsurpassable pity; the incomprehensible mercy you portrayed by leaving it to gallivant like a king in the fields; after releasing it from the horrendously obnoxious mousetrap, The Man of the house loved you for your unprecedented sense of responsibility; the incessant stream of love that kept pouring relentlessly and without the slightest of expectation from your divinely heart, And I loved you O! Heavenly Mother for bearing me 9 months in your sacred womb; raising me up this big with perpetual longing and care; so that I could enjoy the world in its most fullest form today; coin plans to blissfully live for infinite more tomorrows…. 83
    84. WITHOUT THE SLIGHTEST OF FEAR When I sat under fulminating beams of the Sun; I felt an insatiable urge in my body to leap in untamed exhilaration and dance, When I sat in front of the scintillating mirror; I felt like candidly analyzing even the most minuscule part of my persona, When I sat beside the enchantingly serene riverside; I felt like nostalgically reminiscing the innocuous flurry of moments which had wholesomely enveloped my childhood, When I sat by the profusely foliated tree; I felt like bouncing up and down like the vivacious squirrels; wistfully awaiting for the succulent fruits to harmoniously pour down; on my famished belly, When I sat under the conglomerate of voluptuously exotic clouds; I felt like wandering with the heavenly fairies; fantasizing my mind to the most unprecedented limits, When I sat eye to eye with the hideously ominous snake; I felt the adrenaline building inevitably in my bowels; a horrendously ghastly sensation encapsulating the whole of my body to puke out my morning breakfast, When I sat on the stern of the grandiloquent ship; I felt younger than a wailing child; with the exuberant waves of the ocean; impregnating Herculean loads of rejuvenating energy in my dreary bones, When I sat on a blanket of chilly snow; I felt numbing arrows of death stabbing me from all sides; the scarlet blood running robustly through my veins; freezing into rosy ice-cream, When I sat on the panthers back; I felt for a moment to be the king of the jungle; although I had my heart in my bootlaces after a while had elapsed; and the beast snarled ferociously to its hearts content, When I sat abreast a hive of swarming bees; I fantastically felt the cocoons of golden honey sandwiched handsomely in the pockets; however was soon transported several feet beneath my coffin; as the Queen maiden kissed me nimbly on my nose, When I sat near the dolorously morbid grave; I felt tears of inexplicable agony well up my eyes; an uncanny wave of fear slowly engulf my blissful soul, 84
    85. When I sat on a battalion of menacing crocodiles; I felt overwhelmingly excruciating pangs of pain; as the monsters ripped me apart till the last bone down my spine, When I sat on the century old vacant throne; I felt like a majestically embellished royal prince; having been given the supreme reigns in my hands; to rule the township once again, When I sat amidst an army of pot-bellied tortoise; I felt whirlpools of laziness circumvent my demeanor; an inexorably urge in my body to sleep in contentment till times immemorial, When I sat on the splendidly striped dolphins; I felt like swirling in full fervor of boisterous life; rolling my visage in tumultuous frenzy with the splashing water, When I sat on an island coated with disdainfully slimy oil; I felt like slipping indefatigably towards treacherous nothingness; with my grip on planet earth slackening miserably as each second unveiled, When I sat on the summit of the astronomically towering mountain; I felt the entire world was a box of insipid matchsticks; drank air into my lungs like a man inhaling his last breath, When I sat at whisker lengths from my beloved; I felt infernos of invincible passion entrench my countenance; an irrefutable longing in my lips to caress her rubicund cheeks, When I sat in front of the Creator's idol; I felt blessed in every single respect of existing life; emerged victorious from behind my vicious cloudburst of gloom; to spread the true essence of happiness, While it was only when I sat close to my mother; that I felt I was the strongest man on this earth; divulging to her whatever circulated in the inner most compartments of my heart; and it was here that my world came to an abrupt end; and it was here that I discovered my true identity; and it was here that I slept immortally without the slightest of fear…. 85
    86. I LONGED FOR THOSE MOMENTS I longed for those moments when I was wading exuberantly in the sea; with the sun dazzling a full blossom on my animatedly rubicund skin, I longed for those moments when I was in the heart of perpetually blissful sleep; with the stars glimmering enchantingly on my closed eyelids, I longed for those moments when I was profoundly engrossed playing with my friends in the verdant fields; entirely oblivious to the monotonous vagaries of disillusioning routine life, I longed for those moments when I was when I was nibbling cheese ravenously perched on my mothers lap; transiting into a divinely reverie; with her sacred palms rubbing their mesmerizing magic on my forehead, I longed for those moments when I teased and mischievously philandered with my sister; uninhibitedly blurting out to her whatever I liked and abhorred the most; in the quota of my short life, I longed for those moments when I was gazing at the enigmatic newness of the freshly extruding grass blades; profusely tingling the blanket of golden dewdrops; with the big toe of my feet, I longed for those moments when I was insurmountably lost in the corridors of magnificently enchanting fantasy; the stillness of the placid evening overpowering my senses, I longed for those moments when I sat for unrelenting hours under the blazing Sun; lazing in incomprehensible agony and fun, I longed for those moments; when I gallivanted through the perennially dense forests; profoundly admiring the majestic spider weaving its mystical web, 86
    87. I longed for those moments; when I voraciously sketched the fiercely passionate outlines of the fading Sun; absorbing its kingly beams in entirety with the whites of my eye, I longed for those moments; when I dug uninhibitedly through rain kissed soil; splashed a slurry of ecstatic mud all around in ebullient euphoria, I longed for those moments; when I was fooling my stringently stern father; browsing through a myriad of fairy tales; the comic surreptitiously encapsulated within my history textbook, I longed for those moments; when I was fabulously intrigued by the crimson colored festoon of clouds; watched the streaks of silver lightening tumble in a tantalizing flurry from the sky, I longed for those moments; when I was feeding the protuberant crested pigeons with heavenly crusts of morning bread; chasing them as they embarked on the adventurous expedition towards the sky, I longed for those moments; when I spent countless nights on the trot envisaging my beloved's gorgeous countenance; ardently awaiting to feel her seductive breath, I longed for those moments; when I was caught red handed for pilfering through the labyrinth of robust apples; and the farmer gave me an amicable peck on my cheek for my mischievous attribute, I longed for those moments; when I sang any tune that swirled turbulently in my heart; darted as the most pampered child through every nook and cranny of the palatial house, I longed for those moments; when I was immaculately sucking my thumb; wholesomely unaware of the diabolical bloodshed; which went on indiscriminately on every trajectory of this vast planet, And I insatiably longed for those moments when I was 87
    88. an impeccable child; rambunctiously bouncing in the arms of my mother; without the slightest blemish or malicious trace of the world outside; completely bereft of this battlefield of lechery and incorrigible lies; which unfortunately I as an adult today was entirely engulfed with….. 88
    89. IT WAS A FEMALE’S OMNIPOTENT WOMB You might brutally condemn her all day and treacherous night; disdainfully dismissing as the staggeringly weaker sex of this mystically gargantuan planet, You might not allow her egalitarian opportunities in the fantastically contemporary world; saying that she was a lividly lousy misfit; to be working amongst machismo men, You might bawdily stare at every of her kind; with the diabolically lunatic hunger in your eyes; at times disastrously tainting her impeccably sacred identity, You might hedonistically lambaste her since the very first cry of her beautiful birth; unrelentingly cursing your destiny; for not giving you the crusader to continue the name of your tribe, You might truculently gouge her mesmerizing eyes; on the spurious pretext of adding more optimism in your life; while it was hardly an issue that she forlornly groped in the blind, You might lecherously proclaim every iota of her pristine skin as profanely adulterated to the planet outside; just so that she could inexorably slave for none other; than your unsavory stride, You might intransigently abuse her as devastatingly illiterate; not construing the principles of management on this earth; as she swished her voluptuous hair under the profoundly blazing Morning Sun, You might indiscriminately massacre her enchanting skull; on the feckless pretext that it had no brain; and would serve better when used as preposterous gibberish for the foolhardy pigs, You might feed her just a single glass of parsimonious gutter water in the entire day; baselessly defending your theory that the male of the house; should extract every iota of nutrition to work; instead, You might pay a deaf ear to her traumatized wails in her times of uncompromising duress; dismissing her to be entirely inconsequential and a piece of frigid shit; when compared to your swanky office interiors 89
    90. and computer files, You might incarcerate her in fetid chains within the dustbins of your house; ruthlessly trading her flesh for a stupid wad of currency notes; that you could splurge on your champagne’s and designer perfumes; instead, You might morbidly silence her with your mordantly ferocious voice; saying that her rhythmically soft whispers were like dead rat squeals; infront of your dynamically blazing countenance, You might grotesquely mimic her priceless sensitivity; having an untamed guffaw soon thereafter; with your senseless compatriots on the politicians desk, You might torturously use her as only a silken ornament for your every night; disposing her into oceans of avenging acid with nonchalant phlegmatism; as the first beams of Sun crept up in the sky, You might wholeheartedly ridicule her bountiful compassion for humanity; the unsurpassable entrenchment of effeminate sensuousness that she left; on every trail that she haplessly wandered, You might consider her vividly heavenly form to be an unsolicited burden on the trajectory of this globe; menacingly envisaging to use her live bones; embedded in the foundations of your sinister corporate office; instead, You might perpetually grant her the status of a maid-servant in your opulent castle; proudly telling the world as to how faithfully she licked that extra iota of grime on your boots; so that you always shimmered like a prince; every unfurling minute of the day, You might salaciously close even the most diminutive element of her breath; thrusting your 10 ton form directly on her immaculate face; just because the ground beside you had no grass to sit, You might ludicrously betray her of every shade of love in her impoverished life; tyrannically torching her divinely chest; just because the beats of her heart proved a trifle too loud for your nocturnal slumber, And do you want O! Devilish Man; demonstrate your cannibalistically chauvinistic manpower to every single female on earth if you so choose; but remember 90
    91. that you in the first place weren’t born from invisible air; It was female’s Omnipotent womb that bore you; it was a female’s Omnipotent womb that harnessed your every breath; it was a female’s Omnipotent womb that selflessly gave all its blood to evolve your fantastic brain; infact it was that very female’s Omnipotent womb; which gave you the power to desire; create; and what you sinfully wanted to devastate; today…. 91
    92. IN MY CHILD’S IMMORTAL EYES My entire life I kept frantically searching for it; at times in the most majestic of castles; while at times in the steps of that led to the freshly constructed temple of simplistically pink stone, My entire life I kept desperately searching for it; at times in tempestuously jostling streets; while at times in the winds of perpetually tranquil and nondescript silence, My entire life I kept disorientedly searching for it; at times in vibrantly soaring kites of fathomless sky; while at times in every terrestrial flock of sheep that nimbly wandered through the valley, My entire life I kept unrelentingly searching for it; at times in patriotically blazing battlefields of unflinching bravery; while at times in every ethereal butterfly that fluttered past my unkempt kitchen window, My entire life I kept disconsolately searching for it; at times in the enigmatically intrepid forests; while at times in orphaned ponds of rapaciously seductive rain water, My entire life I kept indefatigably searching for it; at times in the rhapsodically ebullient entrenchment of clouds; while at times in the brilliantly scintillating epitome of the indomitably towering mountains, My entire life I kept tirelessly searching for it; at times in the profoundly resplendent stars; while at times in the profusely honey embellished crevices; of the rambunctiously frolicking hive, My entire life I kept intransigently searching for it; at times in vapidly ramshackle hillocks of sordid clay; while at times in the effusively explicit reflection that emanated from the sheet of pellucid mirror, My entire life I kept irrevocably searching for it; at times in playgrounds of humble innocuousness; while at times in the stonily inane blackness of the frigid winter night, My entire life I kept hopelessly searching for it; at times in fathomless open spaces of crass nothingness; while at times in celestially tantalizing fairies 92
    93. having just descended from the cosmos, My entire life I kept disgruntlingly searching for it; at times in regally tangy waters of the undulating ocean; while at times in vivaciously evanescent rainbows that brazenly swept across the horizons, My entire life I kept limitlessly searching for it; at times in the ingeniously proliferating chapters of venerated earth; while at times in the transiently exotic fragrance of the fascinatingly seasonal rose, My entire life I kept indiscriminately searching for it; at times in the blissfully untainted waters of the pristine Ganges; while at times in the uncanny stillness as crimson dusk transcended all in conceivable vicinity, My entire life I kept restlessly searching for it; at times in the most contemporarily vivid of paraphernalia; while at times in the fantastically iridescent dew-drops lazily kissing lush green ground, My entire life I kept timelessly searching for it; at times in meadows of propitious virility; while at times in the unitedly heavenly cluster of symbiotic mankind, My entire life I kept frenetically searching for it; at times in uninhibitedly untamed wilderness; while at times in the most exquisitely garnished of freshly wedded brides, My entire life I kept irretrievably searching for it; at times in unendingly silken fantasies; while at times in the fabric of the impeccably unblemished and ingratiating Moon, My entire life I kept agonizingly searching for it; at times in mythically reverberating monasteries; while at times in the unequivocally cascading leaves of jubilantly burgeoning and magical autumn, My entire life I kept unstoppably searching for it; at times in the paradise of incomprehensibly ardent desire; while at times in the most unfathomably emollient laps of priceless luxury, Nonchalantly wasting countless precious hours of mine; eventually tasting the lackadaisically ghoulish corpses of defeat and maudlin disparity; for if at all I was going to find any trace of Godly truth on this Universe today; then it wasn’t going to be in opulent statutes of gold and silver; neither could the so called unconquerable politicians ever dream of 93
    94. harboring it even in the most ephemeral reflections of their hides, For if there was indeed God on earth today; if there was indeed the spearhead of invincible truth left brilliantly radiating on this incarcerated planet today; then it wasn’t in Mother Nature which man had so mercilessly adulterated; but was infact in those mischievously darting shoulders just at whisker lengths from my body; in my newly born child’s immortal eyes… 94
    95. A TRIBUTE TO MY GRANDPARENTS THERE WAS A time when we frivolously hid behind the rocks; gallivanted on golden sands of the beach trying to catch each other, While at the present moment we were sitting beside the fireplace; snuggling our hands deep inside the blanket. There was a time when we experimented with umpteenth items of food in a single day; gulping each meal with gallons of inebriating beer, While at the present moment we commenced each morning with a plethora of vitamins; relied on crushed fruit juices for nocturnal supper. There was a time we spent marathon hours in the sweltering day clambering steep rocks; with our feet bereft of solid footwear, While at the present moment we thoroughly leaned on our walking sticks for aplomb; were quite content to remain confined to the cozy interiors of our obsolete bedroom. There was a time when we used to pummel each other in the ribs; violently pluck each other’s hair in intense indignation, While at the present moment we hugged each other tightly at the slightest sign of thunder; shivered uncontrollably at hearing the word “crime”. There was a time when we bathed under gushing white water streams; flinging our clothes at the tiniest insinuation of rain, While at the present moment we anxiously waited for supply of fresh water; scrupulously switching on the geyser the night before we took a bath. There was a time when we incessantly laughed; remained in boisterous spirits even during unearthly hours of dawn, While at the present moment we appeared as taciturn as meditating saints; nostalgically reminiscing the events and days of our life. There was a time when we used to wear a host of gaudy clothes; swirling uninhibitedly in the aisles of bombastic glamour, flaunting our fair skin as we transgressed the streets, While at the present moment we were clad heavily in bulky coats and scarves; trying to save our flesh from the most diminutive draught of cold. 95
    96. There was a time when we didn’t write addresses and phone numbers; priding ourselves in possessing the stupendous ability of remembering them, While at the present moment we made sure we jotted down the most inconspicuous of detail; the most minuscule of information; so that we didn’t forget it the very next minute. There was a time we could sight invisible lettering at far distances; without using any of the visual contrivances, While at the present moment we found our eyes camouflaged behind abysmally thick glasses; and had to profusely screw our eyes in order to sight even the most magnified of images. There was a time when we could snap obdurate sticks of sugarcane into two; with the mere caress of our formidable teeth, While at the present moment we wore a pair of disdainful braces; thriving on boiled extracts of spongy rice. There was a time when we deliberately put the decibel level of the music system to its highest; gyrating passionately under the shimmering moon, While at the present moment we talked in inaudible whispers; shirking as far as possible from sources of obstreperous sound. There was a time when we were entirely dependent on our parents; reverted to them in times of utter distress and tribulation, While at the present moment we had grandchildren of our own; a battalion of siblings we had procreated in this vast world. There was a time when we had just tied the matrimonial thread; with fantasies of unrelenting romance revolving turbulently through our minds, While at the present moment we lay extremely old and shriveled; waiting to abdicate breath and blend our souls with the Creator. 96
    97. THE PERFECT HOUSEWIFE SHE KNEW PRECISELY when her baby would sweat; the things that perturbed him the most, While he was profoundly oblivious to his surroundings; diligently mulling over the sheets of mundane office papers strewn haphazardly on his desk. She tossed her baby high in the air; scrupulously catching him in her arms; cuddling it with her perennial warmth, While the moment he caressed it with his barbaric palms; it started to obstreperously cry. She pinched her baby dexterously on umpteenth regions of his flesh; prompting him to inevitably smile, While he guffawed on the phone with his business partner; made the child tremble by the impact of his hoarse voice. She ran waywardly in the spongy grass; trying to chase her baby; instigating him to utilize his tiny feet, While he admonished the toddler stringently; rebuking him for partially dismantling the furniture. She bathed her baby in a concoction of soft soap and tones of soapy froth; afterwards allowing him to randomly roll in the wet mud, While he stared unrelentingly at the computer with open mouthed consternation; slapped the toddler when he noticed the disdainful blemishes that it had left on the immaculate floor. She incessantly kept her child in her arms for indefatigable hours until it slept; chanting a blend of fairy tale and music to pacify its mind, While he snatched him savagely from her hands; shoving him roughly in his cradle; ordered her to get ready for the ostentatious party. She bought her baby a battalion of innovative toys; 97
    98. amusing him by ringing jingling bells in his intricate ear, While he yelled at her for wasting exorbitant amounts investing in the plastic; slammed the door behind her back and retired to sleep. She devoted marathon hours in the day; endeavoring to teach her baby to coherently speak and write, While he castigated her; locked the child in a room; complaining that she didn’t pay attention to his overwhelming tiredness. She couldn’t bear the tyranny of staying even a minute away from her child; keeping him in close proximity 24 hours unleashing in the entire day, While he would go on tours for fortnights on the trot; many a times forgetting that he had procreated his sibling. She had earned no money for herself; neither was she ambitious for surreal fame; her proudest possession being her innocuous toddler, Was tenaciously involved in maintaining the plethora of tasks circumventing her household; refraining entirely to confront the monotonous world, Yet being penurious; she proclaimed herself to be the richest in this world; as she was the perfect mother; what we could define in common parlance as the perfect housewife. 98
    99. THE BEST RIDE WHEN I TOOK a ride in the aircraft flying at unprecedented heights; I initially felt besieged by waves of tumultuous exhilaration, I was immensely enjoying my expedition; when suddenly the plane nose-dived towards the ground; and I found myself pulverized to splinters; along with the plush upholstery. When I took a ride in the submarine transgressing through fathomless depths of seawater; there was an overwhelming feeling of conquering the aquatic world; that circumvented my persona, However after a while I felt uneasy envisaging the exorbitant rates that I had paid for the journey; also a trifle harried at witnessing minuscule droplets of water leaking through its body When I took a ride in the swanky car; dictating a volley of orders to the meticulously dressed chauffeur; I felt like an uncrowned king, Although infinite strands of hair stood up in poignant alacrity; a river of sweat descended down my cheek; when he acrimoniously retorted back compressing the accelerator to full angularity; and the automobile sky rocketed into the menacing rocks. When I took a ride on a donkey; the innocuous creature unflinchingly compromised to my bulky weight, But my felicity wasn’t to last for long; as after a while it violently tossed me high in the air; eventually toppling me on the ground to make me lick disdainful mud from my face. When I took a ride in the city bus; I felt insurmountably secure while at the same time paying inconspicuous rates for the travel, However after a few minutes the atmosphere became thoroughly claustrophobic; and there was an incessant pandemonium of unruly voices drifting in my ears. When I took a ride sitting on the mammoth elephant; profoundly admiring the panoramic view that unleashed itself while trespassing through the dense forests; I felt stabbed by an ocean of wild rhapsody, Although after a while when the beast got exhausted; it petulantly sprayed a fountain of water on my face; hoisting the same from the monsoon river. When I took a ride on a primordial bicycle; in the beginning I felt spurts of robust enthusiasm rise high in my blood, 99
    100. However after unrelentingly pedaling in the sun; my feet got immensely dreary and I collapsed in a bedraggled heap on the earth. When I took a ride in the gigantic and revolving Ferris wheel; I perceived the entire world as a dancing fairy, Although as time elapsed my head started to inevitably feel heavy; my eyes looked supremely bleary; and there were irascible sensations to puke out what I had just eaten for supper. When I took a ride on the preposterously huge whale; clinging tightly to its magnificent back; I felt stupendous freshness of the ocean winds inundate my nostrils, I also conceived of being in paradise; with the terrestrial planet being several miles from my sight; however my ecstasy was short lived as the fish got ravenous after a few moments and devoured me like a mosquito. And I have now no inhibitions in divulging that the best ride; I ever had in my life was when I was a unscrupulous child tightly straddled to the back of my mother, Relishing the perennial warmth of her effeminate scent; the stringent admonitions she gave me for not consuming my morning milk; and the magical caress of her hands through thin wisps of newly formed hair 100
    101. FATHER OMINOUS CLOUDS IN the cosmos had forgotten to shower droplets of transparent rain, Colossal deserts refrained from forming whirlpools of sand; with the blowing wind, Swirling waters of the boundless ocean; didn’t culminate into escalating waves, Bedsheets of white snow on the mountain slopes; incorrigibly refused to melt, Scores of boisterous birds nestled on towering treetops; shut their beaks tight even as the lion came, Incongruous stones didn’t produce the slightest of noise; when they collided with obdurate earth, Gargantuan reptiles wandering through meadows of tranquil grass; refrained from devouring succulent prey, Unruly dogs on the street; didn’t erupt into volleys of hoarse barking, Blossoming lotus in the pond; didn’t show signs of shriveling at the onset of evanescent dusk, Battalions of venomous mosquitoes; seemed to have temporarily lost their acrimonious sting, Fountains of blistering lava; circulated blissfully within the crevices of earth instead of fulminating, Waterfalls of crystal foam froze midway down the slopes; with their thunderous gurgling now transformed into stony silence, Dense foliage of tree leaves refused to rustle; with mighty draughts of afternoon wind, Opalescent butterflies in the garden; ceased to vivaciously flutter, Silver crested dolphins in the pool; refrained to acrobatically somersault high towards the ceiling, Mischievous monkeys didn’t swing between trees; entwined their long tails placidly amidst the branches, Long legged spiders refused to traverse across their periphery of intricately suspended silver cobwebs, Time seemed to have stopped momentarily; with every second unwinding refraining to unleash into a minute further, The entity of omnipotent God loomed large in my palms; now submerging my impoverished persona into waves of supreme exultation, It was no miracle folks; I was overwhelmingly proud to declare that I had become a father; even as the first wails of my newly born child blended with the atmosphere. 101
    102. LEARN TO ALTRUISTICALLY SACRIFICE Compassion; I can understand was extremely indispensable; so that it always felt the most invincible organism alive; so that it remained close to your befriending chest; in the midst of this treacherously pulverizing planet, Laughter; I can understand was unassailably indispensable; so that it never ever stagnated in the coffins of despicable solitariness; so that it perennially felt that life was an unconquerably cheerful flower; blossoming in your arms, Literacy; I can understand was peerlessly indispensable; so that it was articulately well versed with the pro’s and con’s of inexplicable existence; so that it could walk shoulder to shoulder with tomorrows contemporarily eclectic society, Food; I can understand was victoriously indispensable; so that it’s veins indefatigably evolved into fresh blood; so that its tiny buds of arms and legs; spawned into handsome pillars of unflinching solidarity; one fine day, Schooling; I can understand was ubiquitously indispensable; so that it triumphantly broke shackles of rustically bohemian homeliness; so that it slowly and painstakingly learnt the norms of a well-mannered and cultured civilization, Music; I can understand was eternally indispensable; so that it rejoiced forever to the tunes of divinely mother nature; so that its inevitably frazzled brain remained timelessly rejuvenated, Play; I can understand was poignantly indispensable; so that it perpetually floated in the silken mists of innocuous mischief; so that it forever and ever and ever remained wholesomely oblivious and far away; from the politics of fetid manipulation, Humanity; I can understand was impregnably indispensable; so that it was tirelessly apprized of the greatest religion on planet earth; so that it was interminably acquainted with its most pricelessly 102
    103. inimitable rudiments, Enlightenment; I can understand was unshakably indispensable; so that it remained inspired to the most unprecedented limits even when the world seemed to abruptly end; so that it learnt to get up as quickly as it haplessly fell, Gifts; I can understand were beautifully indispensable; so that it always felt infallibly cared for; so that it unceasingly gallivanted like the crown prince; a status it unstoppably deserved, Concentration; I can understand was wonderfully indispensable; so that it learnt that true dedication could melt even the most uncouthly obdurate of stones; so that it inexhaustibly strived towards perfection and its ultimate philanthropic goal, Exercise; I can understand was bounteously indispensable; so that it exuberantly utilized the nonchalantly idle limbs in its body; so that it ecstatically pumped in fresh blood and breath into its majestic form, Revision; I can understand was indisputably indispensable; so that it never forgot the quintessential aspects of life; so that it holistically adhered to the most sagaciously effulgent principles of existence, Adventure; I can understand was jubilantly indispensable; so that it recharged every of its nerves with the spirit of the magnetically uncanny; so that it ebulliently crept through the inscrutably subliming treasures of mother earth, Signature; I can understand was celestially indispensable; so that it perseveringly learnt to find its own identity; so that it embraced the winds of independence with unassailably unfettered integrity, Sweat; I can understand was royally indispensable; so that it realized that hard work was the sole path to success; so that it forever stayed away from insidious charlatans of destiny and charts of its palmistry at birth, Empathy; I can understand was unchallangably indispensable; so that it learnt that the greatest power on this earth was that of brotherhood; so that it learnt to commiserate with all those in intransigent trauma and pain, Truth; I can understand was irrefutably indispensable; 103
    104. so that it always saw an unconquerably unprejudiced mirror of its ownself; so that it harmoniously disseminated the ideals of peace and righteousness to one and all; till its very last breath, Love; I can understand was cardinally indispensable; so that its tiny heart was forever replete with the mantra of symbiotic unity; so that it towered above every single element of this Universe and in the flames of faithful belonging; even after an infinite deaths, But more importantly than anything; if you wanted to give all of the above and an infinite more good in its impeccably iridescent upbringing; then if nothing else; you first and foremost have to learn to altruistically sacrifice; which is infact the other name of successfully nurturing; harnessing; and bringing up your child…. 104
    105. INTO HOW MANY PARTS WOULD YOU DIVIDE THE CHILD AFTER DIVORCE? You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal marriage; but into how many insane parts would you divide your new-born child’s eternal happiness; after your treacherously vindictive divorce? You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal marriage; but into how many heartless parts would you divide your new-born child’s invincible freedom; after your venomously unbearable divorce? You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal marriage; but into how many ribald parts would you divide your new-born child’s unsurpassable creativity; after your lethally unceremonious divorce? You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal marriage; but into how many salacious parts would you divide your new-born child’s majestic destiny; after your lecherously ignominious divorce? You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal marriage; but into how many emotionless parts would you divide your new-born child’s triumphant spirit; after your contemptuously debasing divorce? You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal marriage; but into how many terrorizing parts would you divide your new-born child’s unbridled fantasies; after your abhorrently cadaverous divorce? You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal marriage; but into how many excruciating parts would you divide your new-born child’s humanitarian blood; after your cold-bloodedly cannibalistic divorce? You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal marriage; but into how many tyrannized parts would you divide your new-born child’s unconquerable artistry; after your violently besmirching divorce? You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal marriage; but into how many reproachful parts would you divide your new-born child’s redolent playfulness; after your despicably devastating 105
    106. divorce? You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal marriage; but into how many sacrilegious parts would you divide your new-born child’s impregnable mischief; after your sadistically bemoaning divorce? You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal marriage; but into how many wanton parts would you divide your new-born child’s impeccable integrity; after your hedonistically carnivorous divorce? You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal marriage; but into how many ghoulish parts would you divide your new-born child’s limitless fertility; after your mindlessly malicious divorce? You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal marriage; but into how many diabolical parts would you divide your new- born child’s infallible innocence; after your unforgivably truculent divorce? You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal marriage; but into how many vengeful parts would you divide your new-born child’s uninhibited cries; after your preposterously bigoted divorce? You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal marriage; but into how many criminal parts would you divide your new-born child’s princely silkenness; after your tempestuously confounding divorce? You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal marriage; but into how many satanic parts would you divide your new-born child’s tiny brain; after your barbarously ungainly divorce? You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal marriage; but into how many sadistic parts would you divide your new-born child’s unlimited curiosity; after your egregiously dastardly divorce? You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal marriage; but into how many carnivorous parts would you divide your new-born child’s parental longing; after your inanely decrepit divorce? And you might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal marriage; but tell me; into how many goddamned parts would you divide your new-born child’s immortal love; after your devilishly vituperative 106
    107. divorce? 107
    108. THE SOLE AND ONLY VOICE OF MY DAUGHTER Of course there were billions who called me a blighted coward; not attending corporate office for even one single day in my entire life; eccentrically sequestering myself from the entire Universe; to indefatigably pen priceless poetry, Of course there were billions who called me an ugly duckling; as virtually every conceivable cranny of my skin; was perniciously maligned with an infinite pigments of murderously cannibalistic blackness, Of course there were billions who called me obsessively delirious; for seizing upon the most ephemerally non-existent ingredients of the atmosphere; and then inexplicably pursuing the same till the aisles of infinite infinity, Of course there were billions who called me unceremoniously bohemian; for existing so unabashedly rustically in the heart of the extraordinarily contemporary society; even after receiving the best education of my times, Of course there were billions who called me flagrantly doomed; for so openly castigating every established norm of the turgidly conventional society; trying to defy the mortuary of robotic shrewdness; with the clouds of immortal love, Of course there were billions who called me an absolutely dogmatic fool; for expending every bit of my hard earned wealth; to forever unite two jilted lovers horrendously separated due to differences of the currency coin, Of course there were billions who called me pugnaciously ballistic; as I instantaneously swished the gleaming sword from my scepter; at the tiniest insinuation of danger or gratuitous invasion to my motherland, Of course there were billions who called me fecklessly truthful loser; as I chose to tread on the path of infallible righteousness laden with a zillion acrimonious thorns; rather than easily galloping on the shortcuts to success; which so copiously inhabited planet earth today, Of course there were billions who called me cursedly 108
    109. impotent; as I had my very first child several years after marriage; and after a countless visits to every Omnipotent temple; church; monastery and mosque on this boundlessly blessed planet, Of course there were billions who called me salaciously sinful; as I insuperably believed that perennially unshakable marriage happened the instant both hearts met; and without the tiniest of ceremony or sanctimoniously rigorous tradition, Of course there were billions who called me bizarrely agnostic; as I didn’t believe in several God’s/Goddesses; but timelessly envisaged the Creator to be undefeatedly one, Of course there were billions who called me blasphemously unforgivable; as I uninhibitedly philandered with a countless women all my life; profoundly and inevitably attracted to the unlimited fructification of the female kind, Of course there were billions who called me cadaverously jinxed; as every tangible or intangible project that I undertook in the tenure of my impoverished life; treacherously landed me upside down into the most wretchedly penalizing of my grave, Of course there were billions who called me deplorably impractical; as every decision of mine taken from the heart found me haplessly begging on the sordidly cold-blooded streets; whilst those with an articulately pragmatic mind; astutely raced forward in the most brilliantly opulent of Mercedes, Of course there were billions who called me worthlessly artistic; as although I’d sketched an infinite paintings; yet they still lay despicably decaying under the most blazing of Sun; for severely indispensable want of true takers and connoisseurs, Of course there were billions who called me inveterately feminine; as I unlimitedly desired to cuddle inside the compassionate interiors of my dwelling all night and day; tirelessly fantasizing and altruistically contenting myself to just household chores, Of course there were billions who called me intolerably eccentric; as every single habit and action of mine led me further and further into the most ominously blackened labyrinths of reclusiveness; being so extraordinarily different from the rest of 109
    110. the world outside, Of course there were billions who called me an escapist misanthrope; as I shrugged almost every other human on this endlessly burgeoning planet; for still being a slave of commercially diabolical politics; when infact Omnipresent Universe was created; is; and shall forever remain ecstatically free, And then there was this sole and only voice of my new born daughter amidst all this iconoclastic mayhem; inimitably calling me “Father”; which perpetually bestowed upon me the power to unflinchingly tower over each of one of these billions; which perpetually bestowed upon me the power to outsmart each one of these billions; which perpetually bestowed upon me the power to conquer the venomous devil in each one of these billions 110
    111. TRANSFORM ME INTO A CHILD When I was with them; I felt as if all my tensions had waded forever into thin wisps of oblivion; profoundly enthused by their smiles, When I was with them; I felt the most strongest entity alive; ready to plunge on into the valley of brazing adventure; with both my eyes tightly closed, When I was with them; I felt all my unfinished longings come to a celestial rest; cuddling their marvelously innocent chin, When I was with them; I felt as if all crime on earth had ceased; profusely blending with the Omnipotent light in their eyes, When I was with them; I felt that there were angels wandering on every quarter of the planet; fervently captivated by the captivating enigma in their persona, When I was with them; I felt enveloped by boundlessly enthralling colors of harmony; incredulously spell bound by the immaculate melody that drifted spontaneously from their mouths, When I was with them; I felt as if I had washed all my sins of past life; ecstatically hoisting their eternal visages upon my shoulders, When I was with them; I felt adorned in an ocean of mesmerizing silk; watching them rhapsodically roll and frolic in the shimmering sands, When I was with them; I felt floating in a land of surreal enchantment; as they astoundingly rejoiced in an entrenchment of their own; far away from the world of manipulative lechery and sin, When I was with them; I felt reborn every unfurling minute; as they blossomed into relentlessly tireless energy; exuberantly cascading into a stream of perpetual happiness, When I was with them; I felt as if God was with me on every step I tread; insatiably lost in their rampantly innocent freedom; diffusing into a cloud of unparalleled entertainment, When I was with them; I felt inundated with unprecedented joy; transiting back into realms of 111
    112. fantastically charming childhood; as they stirred the inner most chords of my heart; with the majestic harmony in their voice, When I was with them; I felt discovering an incomprehensible battalion of excitement every instant; witnessing the everlasting newness in their souls, When I was with them; I felt as if I belonged to the most complete family on this planet; no longer feeling that I was an impoverished again, When I was with them; I felt all my disastrously frazzled senses replenish with the ultimate gifts of life; as they immortalized the spirit of existence with the enchantment of their hearts, When I was with them; I felt as secure as I used too in my perished mothers lap; as they uninhibitedly embraced me; without their blood being exactly the same as mine, When I was with them; I felt the gorgeous skies shower upon countless blessings upon mankind; as they disseminated the perennial message of Omnipresent love and peace to the most obsolete corner of this Universe, When I was them; I felt the most irrefutably richest man alive without a penny in my ragamuffin pockets; as I held their spotlessly truthful bodies close to mine, For these children were the best thing that could have happened to the core of vindictively fighting earth; as I ardently prayed to Almighty Lord; to once again transform me into a child…. 112
    113. MOTHER AND CHILD Although he was pathetically diminutive; she still considered him to be the most towering entity on this fathomless planet; blessing her more than the Almighty, Although he stammered disdainfully at every word; she still considered him to be the greatest singer ever born; with his stupendous melody invincibly enriching her devastated senses, Although he was as black as horrendously charred charcoal; she still considered him to be more scintillating; than the ferociously flamboyant Sun; deluging her moments of despairing blackness with optimistic hope, Although he horrifically muddled every word he wrote; she still considered him to be an overwhelmingly passionate poet; flooding every aspect of her impoverished life with unprecedented happiness, Although he fought cats and dogs with his neighboring comrades; she still considered him to be an apostle of peace; a messiah enlightening each path of her dwindling life, Although he stood bizarrely last in the entire class; she still considered him to be the most intelligent organism on this Universe; unrelentingly pampering even the most minuscule of his desire; with the profound compassion in her soul, Although he always stumbled ludicrously towards the ground even on his formidably secure tricycle; she still considered him to be as incredulously winning sportsman; winning every medal for her ardently throbbing heart, Although he was preposterously fat like a rotund tomato; she still considered him to be handsomely charismatic; the most redolent rose blossoming in her barren garden, Although he was a disastrous failure in every aspect of life that he ventured into; she still considered him to be a profuse philanthropist; alleviating her from her corpse; to sit on the irrefutably embellished 113
    114. throne, Although he was a disgustingly deplorable cook; burning each meal that he endeavored to prepare; she still considered him to be a silken angel; appeasing her traumatic hunger for centuries immemorial, Although he was unprecedentedly mischievous; she still considered him as the most gentle individual alive; as he lit up an everlasting smile upon her severely mutilated lips, Although he philandered aimlessly through the dusty streets; clad only in threadbare rags of jute; she still considered him to be the richest entity alive; inundating each moment of her survival with unfathomable endowment from the heavens, Although he was insurmountably fastidious about the everything in life; she still considered him to be a royal prince; catering to even the most inconspicuous of his commands; bouncing in perennial youth everytime she swung him in her arms, Although he irascibly snored while fast asleep; she still considered him a celestial harbinger of perpetual peace; wading away the most tiniest of tensions from her miserably claustrophobic life, Although he unsurpassably revolted against the conventionally monotonous society; she still considered him to be the most resplendently sparkling star in sky; illuminating the gruesomely shivering interiors of her dwelling with enchantingly Godly light, Although he broke everything that he hoisted in his rustically bohemian palms; she still considered him to be an unshakable idol of solidarity; magnificently comforting her in her times of despondently crumbling distress, Although he was a rampantly free bird; gallivanting at unchallengable will to even the most remotest corner of the globe; she still considered him to be the most pricelessly precious ornament of her countenance; impregnating her lost soul with tumultuous happiness, Although he deteriorated like a pack of soggy matchsticks; even before alighting a single foot; she still considered him to be the strongest man alive; rescuing her orphaned life; replenishing it with the rhapsodic essence of existence, And although he did everything wrong; losing all that 114
    115. he had in his truncated lifespan even before he had acquired it; she still considered him to be her only God; her only savior; the only power that bestowed upon her the astronomical prowess to take birth; a countless more number of times, As she was his sacrosanct mother; and he was; and would immortally remain; forever as her immortally impeccable child…. 115
    116. REMEMBER THAT ONE DAY Before you snobbishly kick them with your unwashed shoe; indiscriminately treat them like a piece of lackadaisically infinitesimal and threadbare shit; for not cleaning the floors before you drunkardly arrived, Remember that one day the strokes of inevitability would make you as weak and agonizingly old like they way they were today; with your kin mercilessly lambasting you more truculently than what you did to them; dared or horrifically dreamt….. Before you torturously abuse them for not listening properly to the most invidiously preposterous of your commands; cacophonically screaming into their ears in an attempt to open their ailing pores wide, Remember that one day the infernos of inevitability would make you as deaf; ineptly accurate and old; like the way they were today; with your kin unsparingly pulverizing the chords of your blissful existence more criminally; than what you did to them; dared or sinfully dreamt…. Before you flagrantly spit on them for snatching the spice from your life; ruthlessly chaining their hands and knees; so that they didn’t interfere the slightest in your licentious merry-making; vixen and nubile wine, Remember that one day the corridors of inevitability would make you as debilitatingly diseased and old; like the way they were today; with your kin blinding you beyond the realms of recognition more lethally; than what you did to them; dared or ostracizingly dreamt….. Before you treacherously maim them with thorns of acridly whipping hatred in their feet; just because they disturbed your pompously pretentious sleep with their innocuous coughing, Remember that one day the clouds of inevitability would make you as pathetically withering and old; like the way they were today; with your kin sardonically feeding the last bone of your spine to the dogs more abominably; than what you did to them; dared or heinously dreamt…. Before you vindictively terrorize them with your 116
    117. obnoxiously hired hoodlums; just because their saggingly fatigued shoulders dithered to carry you all the way; across to your silly striped Mercedes, Remember that one day the mists of inevitability would make you as morosely dreary and old; like the way the were today; with your kin brutally gouging your innocent eyes more grotesquely; than what you did to them; dared or fretfully dreamt…. Before you rebuke them like a rotting coffin of shit; thrashing them black and blue in front of the entire world; just because they didn’t give you money to gamble; enshroud yourself with the winds of savage narcotics, Remember that one day the dungeons of inevitability would make you as haplessly bruised and old; like the way they were today; with your kin slitting the veins of your throat more vengefully; than what you did to them; dared or ignominiously dreamt….. Before you insidiously try and poison the every morsel of food that they impeccably devoured; just because their sagaciously pious school of thought didn’t match shade by shade to your maliciously adulterated mind, Remember that one day the rivers of inevitability would make you as eccentrically rigid and old; like the way they were today; with your kin preferring to consume your meat rather than that of the chickens and more insanely; than what you did to them; dared; or penalizingly dreamt…. Before you threatening thwart the passage of their spell binding breath; just because they cried in hysterical pain infront of you and embraced you like no one else on this planet ever did, Remember that one day the fortresses of inevitability would make you as helplessly bereaved and old; like the way they were today; with your kin laying the foundations of their castles more lecherously upon your dead body; than what you did to them; dared; or gorily dreamt… And before you snatch the remaining love in their already diminishing lives; just because they compassionately uttered your name before your manipulatively tycoon friends; in their wonderfully quavering and enigmatic voice, Remember that one day the waves of inevitability would make you as nervously betrayed and old; like they way 117
    118. they were today; with your kin maniacally spitting on the beats of your hearts before roasting them and feeding them to the pigs more indescribably; than what you did to them; dared; or egregiously dreamt…. 118
    119. NEWLY BORN EYES For them; there was simply no difference between the diminutively poor and the unfathomably rich; as they considered both to be symbiotically blending and alike, For them; there was simply no difference between the preposterously obese and the parsimoniously thin; as they considered both to be gregariously melanging and alike, For them; there was simply no difference between the unprecedentedly black and the spuriously white; as they considered both to be handsomely opulent and alike, For them; there was simply no difference between the overwhelmingly tall and absurdly short; as they considered both to be impeccably charismatic and alike, For them; there was simply no difference between the insurmountably dynamic and perseveringly consistent; as they considered both to be immaculately bountiful and alike, For them; there was simply no difference between the stringently prudent and the unrelentingly fantasizer; as they considered both to be ubiquitously resplendent and alike, For them; there was simply no difference between the incomprehensibly splurging and the timidly abstemious; as they considered both to be vivaciously bouncing and alike, For them; there was simply no difference between the voluptuous rose and the acrimonious thorn; as they considered both to be philanthropically swaying and alike, For them; there was simply no difference between the majestically powerful and the scraggily impoverished; as they considered both to be beautifully synergistic and alike, For them; there was simply no difference between the fathomless clouds and the inconspicuous granules of mud; as they considered both to be magnetically bonding and alike, For them; there was simply no difference between the 119
    120. brutally maimed and the robustly bouncing; as they considered both to be royally gyrating and alike, For them; there was simply no difference between the regally silken and the inherently pointed; as they considered both to be ingratiatingly mystical and alike, For them; there was simply no difference between the haplessly blinded and dazzling Sunshine; as they considered both to be impeccably egalitarian and alike, For them; there was simply no difference between the triumphantly jubilant and miserably defeated; as they considered both to be blissful equal and alike, For them; there was simply no difference between the vivacious rainbow and silent stones; as they considered both to be God’s mesmerizing creation and alike, For them; there was simply no difference between the American slang and rustically indigenous; as they considered both to be ecumenically vibrant and alike,’ For them; there was simply no difference between the unshakably powerful Politician and the unfortunately struggling poor man; as they considered both to be fantastically surviving and alike, For them; there was simply no difference between the enchantingly breathing and the wholesomely dead; as they considered both to be nature’s inevitability and alike, O! yes; for they were none other than the most Omnipotently honest form of the Lord divine; they were none other than unconquerable fortresses of everlasting honesty; they were none other than the innocent child’s NEWLY BORN EYES…. 120
    121. MY NEWBORN DAUGHTER The doll composed of fantastically embellished plastic; insensitively smiled all day and night; even when the planet outside was being brutally lambasted and indiscriminately pulverized, But true happiness was the one that radiated from the pristine lips of my newborn daughter; which was as Omnipotent as the first rays of the unassailably golden Sun… The doll composed of spell-bindingly opulent plastic; spuriously wore the most luxurious of frocks all day and night; even when countless organisms haplessly shivered in fetid realms of the abhorrently orphaned dustbin, But true royalty eternally blossomed from the altruistic skin of my newborn daughter; which was as invincible as the fabric of symbiotic existence on this fathomless planet… The doll composed of gloriously regale plastic; mechanically sang all day and night; even as boundless infants were prematurely killed in the womb of their mothers; for ostensibly no fault of theirs and just because they were the girl child, But true mischief perpetually wafted from the untainted cries of my newborn daughter; which was as impeccably divine as the sacrosanct cow’s milk… The doll composed of resplendently fabulous plastic; remained turgidly imperturbable all day and night; even as the apocalypses of sorrow rained unrelentingly outside, But true godliness unceasingly diffused from the unconquerable silhouette of my newborn daughter; which was as truthfully symbiotic as the crown of paradise in limitless sky… The doll composed of charismatically shimmering plastic; baselessly fasted all day and night; even as the billions of devastated urchins outside wanted 121
    122. to see it boisterously dance and enchantingly play, But true devotion was the one which emanated from my newborn daughters innocently suckling mouth; which was as pure as the first droplet of fructifying rain which harmoniously tumbled from the timeless heavens… The doll composed of marvelously redolent plastic; nonchalantly stared in mute silence all day and night; even as salaciously wanton parasites rampantly extricated blood from innocent beings outside, But true courage brilliantly sparkled from the infallible eyes of my newborn daughter; which was as everlasting as every ingredient of peerless righteousness in the vividly bountiful atmosphere… The doll composed of stupendously contemporary plastic; bombastically adorned an unending cornucopia of diamonds and silver all day and night; even as innumerable beggars counted their last puff of breath; unfortunately outside, But true aristocracy profusely drooled from the fearlessly cavorting eyelashes of my newborn daughter; which was as pricelessly inimitable as the peaks of the unfathomably indomitable Everest… The doll composed of unbelievably environment friendly plastic; inanely snored all day and night; even as endless innocent were cannibalistically devoured in the coffins of disdainfully decrepit prejudice, But true life spawned from the indefatigably exploring persona of my newborn daughter; which was as eclectically astounding as the iridescently euphoric rainbows in the blessedly effulgent cosmos… And the doll composed of gorgeously perfumed plastic; artificially kissed the bed all day and night; even as virtually every organism around it helplessly wailed in the mortuaries of ghastly hell, But true love sprouted from the immortal heartbeats of my newborn daughter; which were as Omnipresently united as the religion of ubiquitously endowing humanity 122
    123. THE NOBLE CITIZENS OF TOMORROW Watch them bounce in untamed exhilaration; boisterously clap their hands in unison as the sun shines high in the sky, Watch them play gleefully in the mud; coating it uninhibitedly and with exuberant energy on their innocent faces, Watch them splash in the sea; munching delicious cookies; embossing fabulous sandcastles in the foamy and shimmering sands, Watch them pummel each other joyfully in the ribs; triumphantly march forward without a trace of manipulation or fear in their impeccable eyes, Watch them sing songs in incoherent tandem; not bound by restraints of the monotonously conventional society, Watch them fantasize to unprecedented limits; surreally swishing their chubby cheeks to a place where the most ingenious of scientists failed to reach even in mind-boggling inventions, Watch them run behind their mothers back; emanate the most mesmerizing smile ever found on this colossal planet, Watch them greedily gobble milk and food; make a sheer mess of their plates and clothes as they sat with overwhelming mischief besieging their facial contours for nocturnal supper, Watch them clamber up their elders without the tiniest of embarrassment; pluck the beard of their fathers with insurmountable naughtiness, Watch them go to school with their laces always upside down; crusts of innocuous dirt always dribbling down divinely from their nose, Watch them immaculately emulate their siblings; run rampantly in the loose mud for their place at the winning point, Watch them evolve incongruous words with their pens; fall asleep midway as if the load was the biggest to confront on this globe, Watch them walk upside down with their tongues poking out in candid expression; the cotton encompassing 123
    124. their diminutive bodies fluttering violently with the winds, Watch them incessantly cry in lap of their mother; make the amusingly astounding gestures with their nimble pink set of dainty jaws, Watch them intriguingly stare at a flurry of objects in vicinity; trying their best to decipher the meaning of this alien world, Watch them stumbling inadvertently as they walked; endeavoring to solidly consolidate their intricate footing on earth's ground, Watch them smear ice-cream all over their robust complexioned minuscule bodies; unwitting perceiving it to be the bubbly family soap, Watch them indefatigably decorate and feed their fairy dolls; entirely oblivious to the vagaries of this uncouthly parasitic township, Watch them breathe and live with an ardor; that even the most mightiest of human beings floundered to achieve in infinite lives, Watch them enjoy the privilege of being God's favorite molecules; easily superceding the most unfathomable of creations in this Universe, And over and above all; watch these tiny angels grow in the future decades yet to unveil; harness handsomely and with irrefutable conviction into THE NOBLE CITIZENS OF TOMORROW…. 124
    125. THE CHAPTER OF EXISTENCE Just when I felt my eyes were closing; my lids incorrigibly wanting to shut down, I saw the tiny buds of rose blossoming outside; the unsurpassable grandeur of its petals engulfing the atmosphere in entirety. Just when I felt my legs were going limp in exhaustion; the indefatigable stress of the day inevitably pinning me down, I saw the pouch bellied kangaroo leap across with gigantic strides; traverse the marshy fields overlooking my window with uninhibited and gay abandon. Just when I felt my tongue relinquishing taste; infinite buds on its surface had died a gruesome death, I saw the cow philandering in the leafy meadows; munching robust chunks of grass with great relish. Just when I felt my mouth aching; the chords in my throat abysmally parched and dry, I saw the orchestra singing loquaciously; madmen screeching at the top of their lungs; attempting to bring the roof on earth. Just when I felt my hands go pale; every iota of strength sapped wholesomely from the conglomerate of my bones, I saw uncouth barbarians bludgeoning their way through the forest; annihilating gargantuan tree stalks; exerting monstrous power with their palms. Just when I felt the skin encompassing my neck sagging profoundly; disdainful wrinkles inhabiting virtually every part of my demeanor, I saw a cluster of young maidens with sparkling skin; boisterously bouncing on the silken couch. Just when I felt the waves of sadness vacillate in my soul; bizarre grief stabbing me like daggers of blistering coal, I saw the clowns of in the circus mischievously smile; with their loud 125
    126. guffaws thunderously piercing the atmosphere. Just when I felt pulsating pain in my forehead; an avalanche of thorns curtailing it from perceiving further, I saw a medieval sage reciting hymns in blissful harmony; the unperturbed expressions of his face; depicting that he was in a land of surreal fantasy. Just when I felt that I was about to sleep; the clockwork machinery in my brain failing to tick forward, I saw a battalion of roosters flying high in the air; permeating the crispness in the ambience around with their cacophonic sounds. And just when I felt I was about to die; relinquish the final draught of breath; to rest in my heavenly abode, I saw a child being born; crying innocuously in the tender palms of its mother; trying to imbibe as much as it could with its large eyes dancing around the earth; to better understand the place it was now going to exist; diligently continuing the CHAPTER OF EXISTENCE. 126
    127. TRYING TO HIDE DEEPER No astronomically colossal wave in the ocean should ever forget; that it was once upon a time a minuscule stream of frigid water, No pompously extruding tree in the forests should ever forget; that I was once upon a time an inconspicuously trembling seed, No flame escalating handsomely towards the sky should ever forget; that it was once upon a time a diminutive flicker emanating from the bedraggled candle wick, No majestic eagle soaring high in the clouds should ever forget; that it was once upon a time an infinitesimal fledgling whimpering insatiably; at the disappearing of light, No royally grandiloquent castle should ever forget; that it was once upon a time a profoundly disheveled brick; freshly baked under raw rays of sunlight, No winner basking in the glory of incredulously earned victory should ever forget; that he was once upon a time shivering in nervous hysteria at the starting point, No fathomless dungeon impregnated with biscuits of glittering gold should ever forget; that it was once upon a time a obsolete hole; losing its entity each time as the winds blown, No impregnably towering mountain should ever forget; that it was once upon a time a lump of transient mud; being trampled by every entity transgressing its way, No boundlessly incomprehensible desert should ever forget; that it was once upon a time a granule of insipid dirt; hovering without a stature of its own; wholesomely solitary in the Universe, No tumultuously mighty avalanche of ice should ever forget; that it was once upon a time a droplet of water almost freezing to death in the icy winds, No blissfully blossoming fantasy should ever forget; that it was once upon a time a rustic idea; which kept dwindling infinite times even before it took ephemeral shape, No profusely embellished skin should ever forget; that it was once upon a time; nakedly fragile; when just born, 127
    128. No overwhelmingly eloquent tongue should ever forget; that it was once upon a time; babbling worse than a child; while in divinely deep sleep, No insurmountably thundering echo should ever forget; that it was once upon a time; a disastrously squeaky voice; nimbly caressing the rocks, No unsurpassably successful businessman should ever forget; that he was once upon a time; a wholesomely ignoramus novice; just starting to learn the tricks of the manipulative trade, No unbelievably scented lotus should ever forget; that it was once upon a time; a tiny bud extruding from mammoth chunks of dirt all around, No entity celestially married should ever forget; that it was once upon a time; philandering like a mosquito to manifest its romance into reality, No invincibly powerful organism on this earth should ever forget; that it was once upon a time withheld by the Lord; in the realms of mesmerizing heaven, And no Human; possessing even the most Herculean strength on this planet should ever forget; that once upon a time he was an uninhibitedly crying child; trying to hide deeper and deeper inside the chest of his sacrosanct mother…. 128
    129. ASTOUNDINGLY SENSITIVE If you taught it gruesomely ghastly crime; all it ever learnt was indeed crime; nothing else but treacherously lambasting and invidious crime, If you taught it menacingly manipulative politics; all it ever learnt was indeed politics; nothing else but devastatingly ribald and worthless politics, If you taught it lethally pulverizing power; all it ever learnt was indeed power; nothing else but disgustingly lecherous and unforgivable power, If you taught it indiscriminately dividing bloodshed; all it ever learnt was indeed bloodshed; nothing else but the most insanely maniacal blotch on mankind called bloodshed, If you taught it remorsefully insipid dilapidation; all it ever learnt was indeed dilapidation; nothing else but the realms of ghoulishly jejune and sordid dilapidation, If you taught it malevolently criminal hatred; all it ever learnt was indeed hatred; nothing else but the lunatically frozen and lugubrious corpses of hatred, If you taught it ghastily bombarding devastation; all it ever learnt was indeed devastation; nothing else but bizarrely ungainly and agonizing devastation, If you taught it truculently devilish obsession; all it ever learnt was indeed obsession; nothing else but vindictively vociferous and meaningless obsession, If you taught it morbidly sickening loneliness; all it ever learnt was indeed loneliness; nothing else but salaciously thrashing and rotting loneliness, If you taught it lackadaisically wastrel sky staring; all it ever learnt was indeed sky staring; nothing else but wastefully nonchalant and decaying sky staring, If you taught it sanctimoniously slavering sin; all it ever learnt was indeed sin; nothing else but the hell of disastrously charring and brutal sin, If you taught it barbarically unending war; all it ever learnt was indeed war; nothing else but the vultures of dreadfully ostracizing and petty war, 129
    130. If you taught it dolefully dissolute dastardliness; all it ever learnt was indeed dastardliness; nothing else but demonically cursed and dithering dastardliness, If you taught it egregiously spurious lies; all it ever learnt was indeed lies; nothing else but viciously grotesque and dolorously dammed lies, If you taught it miserably orphaned abuse; all it ever learnt was indeed abuse; nothing else but licentiously lascivious and discordantly distorted abuse, If you taught it preposterously ridiculous imitation; all it ever learnt was indeed imitation; nothing else but sleazily threadbare and inconsequential imitation, If you taught it bawdily disoriented religion; all it ever learnt was indeed religion; nothing else but cold-bloodedly diving and fanatically marauding religion, If you taught it savagely disintegrating tyranny; all it ever learnt was indeed tyranny; nothing else but ruthlessly puerile and victimizingly venomous tyranny, If you taught it satanically indescribable snatching; all it ever learnt was indeed snatching; nothing else but nondescriptly obsolete and flagrant snatching, If you taught it unfathomably incarcerating greed; all it ever learnt was indeed greed; nothing else but sardonically opprobrious and disparaging greed, If you taught it inexplicably debilitating disease; all it ever learnt was indeed disease; nothing else but heinously crippling and vengeful disease, If you taught it traumatically dying ostentation; all it ever learnt was indeed ostentation; nothing else but salaciously notorious and livid ostentation, If you taught it hideously crucifying torture; all it ever learnt was indeed torture; nothing else but doggedly excoriating and lascivious torture, If you taught it severely macabre ghosts; all it ever learnt was indeed ghosts; nothing else but extinguishingly evanescent and morose ghosts, If you taught it obnoxiously dolorous stench; all it ever learnt was indeed stench; nothing else but disdainfully impeding and thwarting stench, If you taught it unthinkably imbroglio trash; all it ever learnt was indeed trash; nothing else but severely battering and despondent trash, If you taught it unsurpassably irate hostility; all it 130
    131. ever learnt was indeed hostility; nothing else but corpulently debasing and reprimanding hostility, If you taught it fecklessly inflated pride; all it ever learnt was indeed pride; nothing else but perilously sinister and ephemerally slithering pride, If you taught it inconsolably terrorizing sorrow; all it ever learnt was indeed sorrow; nothing else but punitively fretting and abominable sorrow, If you taught it pallidly insomniac degeneration; all it ever learnt was indeed degeneration; nothing else but indigenously corrupt and oblivious degeneration, If you taught it absurdly demoralizing slang; all it ever learnt was indeed slang; nothing else but sloppily imprisoning and disappearing slang, If you taught it horrendously stunting adultery; all it ever learnt was indeed adultery; nothing else but impudently stripping and poisonously orphaning adultery, If you taught it impeachingly derogatory promiscuousness; all it ever learnt was indeed promiscuousness; nothing else but nefariously expurgating and maiming promiscuousness, If you taught it abhorrently unending extinction; all it ever learnt was indeed extinction; nothing else but castigatingly devilish and slaughtering extinction, While so astoundingly sensitive was the mind of the infant; that if you taught it immortally unassailable love; all it ever learnt was indeed love; celestially forgetting all of the above; harnessing every ingredient of its blood with nothing else but; the spirit of perpetually godly and timeless love…. 131
    132. DON’T YOU DARE O! DEVIL It was a bundle of overwhelmingly sparkling joy; please don’t mercilessly maraud its flesh; with your obnoxiously uncouth nails, It was a sacrosanct leaf of freshly blossoming life; please don’t invidiously inundate its immaculate brain; with your horrendously truculent tales of bizarre manipulation, It was a fairy having just descended from the heart of celestial sky; please don’t gruesomely maim it with your indiscriminately cold-blooded stride, It was the ultimate fulfilling fantasy of any two perpetual lovers; please don’t heinously strangulate the last iota of breath from its innocuously godly body; with your infernos of indescribably sordid malice, It was a quintessentially ardent constituent in God’s chapter of timeless procreation; please don’t ghastily blind it forever; even before it could open its mesmerizing eyes, It was an Omnipotent lantern illuminating countless dwellings besieged with disparaging despair; please don’t ruthless snap its hands; with your fangs of vindictive hatred, It was an unassailable harbinger of humanity; please don’t venomously poison its holistically vibrant soul; with your lecherously stinking world of politics and crime, It was an astoundingly eclectic and unconquerable prince; please don’t lay a battlefield of your pugnaciously acrid thorns in whatever path that it crawled and blissfully tread, It was a fountain of inexorably unending happiness; please don’t satanically thrash its ears; with your whips of derogatorily unforgivable savagery, It was an everlastingly smiling doll which embraced all mankind; please don’t sinfully replace its bountifully adorable laughter; with your ghoulish teardrops of torturously penalizing hell, It was the most divine fantasy of every organism alive; please don’t hideously cripple its unblemished originality; with your disparaging greed and ostracizing prejudice, 132
    133. It was an unparalleled jewel of the poignant eye; please don’t salaciously rip apart its skin; with your profusely blood stained and barbaric butcher knife, It was a blessing from the cosmos to all fraternity of mankind breathing and alive; please don’t trade its innocently benign flesh; for your sinister wads of debasing money, It was the most impregnable Sun of tomorrow; a spell bindingly guiding light; please don’t horrifically confound its boundless resplendence; with your cloudcovers of treacherously gory night, It was an unfathomable cistern of perennial enchantment; please don’t bawdily kick it with your bohemian toes; always sunk way beneath the graveyards of insane lifelessness, It was the greatest star ever shining on marvelous earth divine; please don’t brutally plagiarize it with corpses of illiteracy and pernicious sodomy; instead of gifting it with effulgent toys, It was a horizon which had absolutely no end; please don’t vengefully asphyxiate its chords of celestial existence; with the disdainful abhorrence for all surviving; ostensibly burgeoning in your eyes, It was an immortal heartbeat pulsating with unstoppable life; please don’t tyrannically deprive it of all the fathomless tributaries of love; that it was destined to assimilate every unfurling minute of its beautiful life, In the name of the Omnipresent Almighty Lord O! Devil; please don’t in anyway harm the new born child; even if your desire to kill transcends everything else on this planet; you can readily take my life; but please don’t harm the child; don't you dare harm the freshest outcry of newborn life 133
    134. TWO WOMEN O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me were the most ecstatically ravishing entities; on this fathomlessly enchanting Universe, O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me were the most unbelievably artistic and poignantly sensitive entities; on this boundlessly enamoring Universe, O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me were the most unsurpassably surreal and limitlessly fantasizing entities; on this timelessly enthralling Universe, O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me were the most triumphantly sacrosanct and bountifully virile entities; on this spell bindingly ever-pervading Universe, O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me were the most compassionately humanitarian and symbiotically melanging entities; on this unceasingly fructifying Universe, O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me were the most vivaciously exuberant and optimistically brilliant entities; on this unbelievably symbiotic Universe, O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me were the most intrepidly tangy and ebulliently unconquerable entities; on this spectacularly panoramic Universe, O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me were the most jubilantly charismatic and inimitably priceless entities; on this timelessly Omnipotent Universe, O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me were the most impeccably mollifying and ubiquitously effulgent entities; on 134
    135. this inexhaustibly redolent Universe, O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me were the most iridescently vivacious and tranquilly ameliorating entities; on this unfathomably blessed Universe, O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me were the most chirpily extravagant and unstoppably burgeoning entities; on this Omnisciently insuperable Universe, O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me were the most truthfully undefeated and righteously bestowing entities; on this uninhibitedly heavenly Universe, O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me were the most fantastically embellished and informally heartfelt entities; on this immaculately invincible Universe, O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me were the most eternally liberating and blissfully vibrant entities; on this victoriously Omnipresent Universe, O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me were the most benevolently philanthropic and wholeheartedly Samaritan entities; on this indefatigably proliferating Universe, O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me were the most patriotically unflinching and fearlessly divine entities; on this unbeatably emollient Universe, O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me were the most synergistically consummate and ardently affable entities; on this impregnably transcending Universe, O! Yes; there were definitely two women in life; both of whom for me were the most dexterously molded and creatively evolving entities; on this fabulously twinkling Universe, 135
    136. O! Yes; there were definitely two women in life; both of whom for me were the most eclectically adept and unshakably harboring entities; on this magically mitigating Universe, The first one of them was my perpetually Godly Mother who gave me birth to relish the astoundingly unlimited gifts of this planet. Whilst the second one was my Heavenly Beloved; who not only made me feel unassailably alive in this lifetime; but was the cardinal reason for my rebirth an infinite more times to enjoy an infinite more lifetimes…. 136
    137. THE SON OF MY MOTHER…. Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Businessmen; astoundingly manipulating even the most infinitesimal nuances of trade; handsomely seated on the absolute zeniths of corporate victories, Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Magicians; possessing the unbelievable ability of transforming even the most tawdrily decrepit piece of junk; into unconquerably glittering gold, Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Politicians; dexterously governing the pragmatic lives of countless million people; right at their surreptitiously slippery fingertips, Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Warriors; altruistically shedding even the last bone of their spines for the service of their venerated motherland; whilst wholesomely capturing every element of the devil in mind; body and spirit, Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Devils; the most despicably hedonistic curmudgeons of insanity; satanically massacring every thing that they encountered in vicinity; without the tiniest reason or rhyme, Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Astrologers; amazingly able to portend even the most obfuscated of happenings to unfurl; centuries later than this very vivaciously breathing day; today, Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Philosophers; holding boundless organisms in an unimaginably spell-bound stupor; as they indefatigably sermonized the ideals of exhilarating existence and ultimate death, Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Gamblers; where an infinite currency coin first slipped from their palms like ecstatically melting; before astutely multiplying itself into fathomless more of its very own kind, Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Musicians; timelessly rekindling even the most 137
    138. lugubriously livid parchment of the atmosphere; with victoriously unfettered rhapsody, Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Sportsmen; majestically recoining the definition of whichever game that they played; perpetually ensuring their place in the most spectacularly emollient of legend books, Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Pioneers; evolving an inexhaustibly fructifying revolution; out of inanely dying wisps of battered nothingness, Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Dancers; flexing even the most obsolete crannies of their bodies to myriad colors; shapes and forms; timelessly bewitching the atmosphere of even the most monotonously deadened of night, Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Fantasizers; perennially galloping in the full fervor of life in those inscrutably tingling spaces; which were beyond the definitions of infinite infinity, Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Swimmers; profoundly enjoying it only when there was the most truculently devastating storm at sea; when waves as ferociously tall as the sky; intransigently whipped them on every part of their naked form, Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Street-Smarts; deplorably spitting an ocean of deplorable slang; at even the most non-receptively robotic bits of concrete in the gutter can, Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Robbers; wholesomely dumbfounding the law on every conceivable occasion; stupefying millions of true soldiers with the parasitically profane treachery in their glib heels, Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Philanderers; flirting with an infinite women at one given moment; almost proclaiming themselves to have given birth to the entire of the limitless living kind, Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Devotees; selflessly beheading the most intriguing of their scalps at the feet of the Almighty Lord; at the slightest of innuendo, Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Wrestlers; indefatigably overpowering every element of 138
    139. perceivable weakness in the Universe; with the sheer and most ardent tenacity of their robustly bulging muscle, Whilst I introduced myself as a hopelessly devastated and irretrievable loser in every commercial aspect of life; but nevertheless and solely as the “Son” of my unconquerably Omnipotent and eternally compassionate mother…. 139
    140. AT YOUR TIMELESSLY DIVINE FEET Give me the most treacherously stagnating of lies; or give me the most triumphantly blazing Sun of gloriously unfettered truth, Give me the most invidiously crippling of disease; or give me the most spell binding rainshowers of eternally fructifying prosperity, Give me the most sadistically perverted of insomnia; or give me the most celestially mollifying and perpetually reinvigorating of rest, Give me the most viciously stoning of torture; or give me the most astoundingly Omnipotent atmosphere of ubiquitous prosperity, Give me the most obliviously rotting of dilapidation; or give me the most robustly burgeoning mists of unbelievably ecstatic freshness, Give me the most sinfully massacring coffins of betrayal; or give me the most compassionately invincible valleys of perennially liberating camaraderie, Give me the most hedonistically delirious of slavery; or give me the perennial wings of freedom to timelessly and unabashedly discover my own identity, Give me the most hopelessly crucifying of abuse; or give me the most unassailably proliferating of victoriously undying blessing, Give me the most raunchily diabolical of prejudice; or give me the most impregnably benign spirit to disseminate the mantra of unconquerably symbiotic humanity; till the very last breath of my life, Give me the most diabolically penalizing of prison; or give me the most pristinely panoramic gorges of stupendous wonderment; to tirelessly enthrall even the most infinitesimal of my senses, Give me the most flagrantly sacrilegious of deterioration; or give me the most fantastically ameliorating of virility; which instantaneously engendered me to spawn into countless more of my kind, Give me the most haplessly inexplicable of misery; or give me the most insuperably redolent power to portend even the most inconspicuously fragile element of my enchanting destiny, Give me the most lethally asphyxiating of venom; or give me the most bountifully heavenly elixir to triumphantly transcend over even the most 140
    141. obfuscated devil in life, Give me the most lecherously vomiting of monotony; or give me the most benevolently blessed brain; which had the unfathomable temerity to fantasize even beyond the land of infinite infinity, Give me the most brutally tormenting of cancer; or give me the most infallibly fiery blood in my veins; which possessed the tenacity to overtopple even the mightiest of satanic devils, Give me the most cadaverously fetid of ghost; or give me the most undefeated form of life in every of my stride; as I galloped towards the ultimate epitomes of venerated paradise, Give me the most inevitably squelching coffin; or give me the most indomitably perpetual cistern of breath; that lit a fire of unsurpassable hope on every speck of the atmosphere that it fell, Give me the most perniciously salacious dungeon of tawdry betrayal; or give me the most Immortally untainted sky of limitlessly blessing love, Give me the most heinously cursed form of orphaned death; or give me the most unconquerably iridescent Universe of life; which none could ever dream to besiege, And give me whatever you choose to O! Omnipotent Mother; I would still accept it with the most symbiotically effulgent of smile; without the tiniest of angst in my heart; soul and breath; if only you just allowed me to wholeheartedly and open-handedly receive the same at your; timelessly divinely feet 141
    142. WHY NOT MOTHER’S INITIALS?? It was only a mother who so majestically bore you 9 months in her Omnipotent womb; nourishing every ingredient of your blessed body and bone; with her very own pricelessly inimitable blood, It was only a mother who delivered you so celestially to the world; not letting even the most infinitesimal of scratch engulf your persona; whilst bearing the most indescribably excruciating of pain, It was only a mother who so compassionately suckled you with her sacrosanct milk; mollifying even the most mercurial trace of your irascible hunger; although she was uncontrollably shivering in cancerous disease all the time, It was only a mother who so holistically taught you how to walk; following and tracing even the most oblivious footstep of yours; whilst you kicked your baby feet in uninhibited abandon towards her impeccable face, It was only a mother who so obsessively searched every cranny of this earth; to feed you with the best food and fruit available; bearing countless a whiplash of the sadistically pugnacious society in the entire process, It was only a mother who so unsurpassably trembled in the freezing winter night; but enveloped every inch of your tiny form in the last altruistic robe adorning her venerated body, It was a only mother who so endlessly fought against the entire planet; just so that you wholesomely followed even the most unconventionally evanescent dreams of your heart; just so that you blossomed till realms beyond infinite infinity in whatever symbiotic you chose to do, It was only a mother who so irrefutably believed every voice that emanated from your soul; even as the entire Universe ignominiously slandered you and incarcerated you in ghoulishly crippling chains, It was only a mother who so magnanimously condoned even the most 142
    143. unpardonable of your sin; infallibly believing it when you said that it had happened quite inadvertently from your demeanor, It was only a mother who so indefatigably prayed to the Omniscient Almighty Lord for your perpetual betterment; whilst herself pathetically emaciating on a coffin of cadaverously fetid thorns, It was only a mother who so selflessly and forever showered her countless blessings upon your impoverished form; even though at times you rebuked her; and lived in separated dwellings after earning your own livelihood, It was only a mother who so brilliantly sketched even the most ethereal ingredient of your form with the redolent blood in her veins; even in the most diabolically crucifying of blackness, It was only a mother who so perennially congratulated you at the even the most fugitive of your accomplishment; whilst the entire tawdry planet unceasingly laughed at your inanely frigid foolhardiness, It was only a mother who so inexhaustibly stood guard by your side all day and satanic night; invincibly safe-guarding you from even the most dreariest voice of the devil; whilst you snored in bounteous heaven’s paradise, It was only a mother who so unabashedly sold herself to every tangible trace of the chauvinistic male demon; just in order to earn that extra penny; which would add an undefeated glint to each element of your survival, It was only a mother who so indefatigably harnessed even the most fleeting trace of your creativity; epitomizing the artist effulgently radiating from your breath; to perpetually blend with the Omnipresent Almighty Lord, It was only a mother who so royally ameliorated you from the dungeons of torturous pain; metamorphosing even the most unstoppably bleeding of your wounds into the unassailable light of the Morning Sun; with just a single of her miraculous caress, It was only a mother who so immortally loved you as her child; immortally dedicated every beat of her heart to your ecstatic creation; for a 143
    144. countless more of her lifetimes, It was only a mother who so timelessly nourished every aspect of your truncated existence with her unflinchingly godly breath; tirelessly pumping victorious life in your mind; body; soul and spirit; even after she inevitably left for her heavenly abode, And yet you fecklessly decrepit human molecule overlooked everything that she’d done for you; cannibalistically overlooked the incomparable sacrifices that she’d made to enable you to live an unlimited number of lifetimes; ruthlessly embossing your father’s initials instead of hers between your name and surname; just because it’d been going on since thousands of years; and just because your spuriously stupid society said 144
    145. IMMORTAL MOTHER Not even the most indomitably peaking and handsomely compassionate of mountains could ever dream of perennially protecting me; as much as, Not even the most tantalizingly tangy and intrepidly fearless of oceans could ever dream of bountifully revitalizing me; as much as, Not even the most celestially sacrosanct and pristinely blessed of cows could ever dream of holistically purifying me; as much as, Not even the most vivaciously virgin and indispensably mollifying droplets of rain could ever dream of victoriously liberating me; as much as, Not even the most optimistically brilliant and unceasingly divine of Sunlight could ever dream of insuperably inspiring me; as much as, Not even the most resplendently tranquil and irrefutably altruistic of shadows could ever dream of endlessly pacifying me; as much as, Not even the most ebulliently mystical and impeccably benign of moonlight could ever dream of timelessly consecrating me; as much as, Not even the most fathomlessly majestic and unsurpassably unhindered of skies could ever dream of inexhaustibly freeing me; as much as, Not even the most Omnipotently blessed and symbiotically fortified of milk could ever dream of perpetually nourishing me; as much as, Not even the most inscrutably enthralling and vividly embellished of forests could ever dream of forever entrancing me; as much as, Not even the most redolently inimitable and unassailably royal of lotus’s could ever dream of limitlessly befriending me; as much as, Not even the most fantastically potent and everlastingly fructifying of seeds could ever dream of gloriously burgeoning me; as much as, Not even the most supremely invincible and unprecedentedly vibrant of paradise could ever dream of unceasingly blessing me; as much as, Not even the most eternally glorifying and serendipitously stupefying of rainbows could ever dream of insurmountably bewitching me; as much as, Not even the most candidly scintillating and indefatigably honest of mirrors could ever dream of truthfully reflecting me; as much as, Not even the most magically ameliorating and wonderfully crystalline of streams could ever dream of bounteously quenching my thirst; as much 145
    146. as, Not even the most ingeniously original and boundlessly mitigating of fantasies could ever dream of miraculously alleviating me; as much as, Not even the most unconquerably Omnipresent and ubiquitously ever-pervading of messiahs; saints; lovers and heartthrobs could ever dream of harmoniously rekindling me; as much as, As much as my immortal mother is forever crazy about even the most infinitesimal aspect of my existence; as much as my mother protected me from even the most diminutive trace of the devil before I could emanate my very first breath; as much as my mother endlessly blesses me even in the most oblivious of her dreams; as much as my mother admires me more than what anything could have admired anything else on this fathomless Universe; as much as my mother forgives me more than what the Lord could have forgiven any organism alive on this aristocratic earth; as much as my Mother breathes my and solely my reflection in each of her breath; and in every of her lifetime…. 146
    147. IMMORTAL BONDING Those fingers of hers might be too infinitesimally tiny for the world to comprehend; inarticulately swishing all the time; in free bits of exotic space, But each compassionate caress of theirs; imparted my disastrously dithering countenance with such marvelous rejuvenation; that no other caress on this endless Universe; could ever fathom to bequeath….. Those eyes of hers might be too incoherently flirtatious for the world to comprehend; unknowingly swirling in boundless directions; at a single time, But each resplendent twinkle of theirs; bestowed upon my manipulatively besieged visage with such majestic exhilaration; that no other twinkle on this gigantic Universe; could ever perceive to bequeath…. Those lips of hers might be too inconspicuously mumbling for the world to comprehend; hardly able to explicitly pronounce their own identity; timelessly searching for the right word, But each poignant kiss of theirs; flooded my murderously bereaved soul with such an unfathomable ocean of mesmerizing melody; that no other kiss on this limitless Universe; could ever envisage to bequeath….. Those feet of hers might be too ludicrously tiny for the world to comprehend; perennially tucked under the profusely silken quilt; sporadically changing their complexion with the swaying winds, But each divine impression of theirs; overwhelmed my malevolently faltering conscience with such irrefutable righteousness; that no other impression on this fathomless Universe; could ever imagine to bequeath…. Those voices of hers might be too innocuously abstruse for the world to comprehend; sounding to some as pathetically rambunctious balderdash, But each magical incantation of theirs; soothed my tyrannically dictatorial nerves so much blissful royalty; that no other incantation on this unsurpassable Universe; could ever conceive to bequeath….. Those ears of hers might be too frigidly soft for the world to comprehend; capriciously flapping to even the 147
    148. most diminutive draught of breeze, But each inscrutable reverberation of theirs; drifted my abhorrently plagued existence so heavenly towards the aisles of exuberant rhapsody; that no other reverberation on this unprecedented Universe; could ever visualize to bequeath….. Those cheeks of hers might seem too insignificantly insipid for the world to comprehend; resembling the purest shades of white from the; ebulliently midnight moon, But each vivacious blush of theirs; maneuvered my ungainly tottering footsteps so celestially to blazing victory; that no other blush on this mammoth Universe; could ever fantasize to bequeath…. Those freshly budding crusts of her teeth might seem too nimbly unwarranted for the world to comprehend; occasionally getting stuck with the robust pinks of her tiny tongue, But each ardent chattering of theirs; impregnated my impoverished visage with a tenacity so invincibly resolute; that no other chattering on this gargantuan Universe; could ever dream to bequeath….. Those nostrils of hers might seem too lividly inconsequential for the world to comprehend; at times making her minuscule bundle in the cradle invisible; to even the most stringently brilliant of light outside, But each aristocratic breath of theirs; enshrouded my lugubriously dwindling persona with such astounding exuberance; that no other breath on this scintillating Universe; could ever visualize to bequeath…. And those heartbeats of hers might seem too capriciously evanescent to the world outside; at times making it difficult for strangers to discern as to whether she was lifeless or vibrantly alive, But each immortal bonding of theirs; made each element of my traumatically beleaguered life blossom with so much unconquerable love; that no other bonding on this tireless Universe; could ever cogitate to bequeath….. 148
    149. I STILL PROFOUNDLY REMEMBER I still profoundly remember those moments when we had first met; with your eyelashes fervently fluttering in untamed exhilaration; under golden rays of the midday Sun, And today you sat like a silken princess beside me; with our new born daughter cuddled compassionately in your palms; as you bounced her euphorically towards the mystical clouds; every now and again…. I still ardently remember those moments when we had first met; with an unfathomable myriad of emotions stifled a trifle in your throat; as you nervously groped for the right words to begin, And today you stared into the whites of my eyes like the ultimate angel of my life; with our new born daughter poignantly suckling milk from your impeccable chest; as you perpetually tightened your grip; upon my impoverished palms…. I still fondly remember those moments when we had first met; with the beats of your heart throbbing more vociferously than insatiable thunderbolts of lightening in crimson sky; as you tried to sagaciously discern every element of my diminutive countenance, And today you embraced me more impregnably than the heavens could every embrace the clouds; with our new born daughter marvelously relishing your godly touch; as you resolved to be only mine; for a countless more lifetimes….. I still ecstatically remember those moments when we had first met; with an air of stupendously supreme consciousness; triggering you to adjust the parting of your mesmerizing hair; with even the most inconspicuous draught of air, And today you miraculously bestowed a river of unfathomable newness upon my every disastrously traumatized nerve; with our new born daughter mischievously poking her immaculate fingers into your nose; as you kissed me like a tantalizing seductress on my cheeks….. I still eternally remember those moments when we had first met; with your ingratiating form timelessly eluding me; as you surreptitiously tried to camouflage your shivering form behind the undulating hills, 149
    150. And today your ravishing hair blew perennially across the contours of my despicably languishing face; with our new born daughter blissfully sleep in your heavenly palms; as you poignantly assimilated even the most infinitesimal desire of my soul; in the ever-pervading streams of your scarlet blood….. ‘ I still fervently remember those moments when we had first met; with an unsurpassable sky of goose-bumps; creeping in inexplicable excitement upon every pore of your celestial skin, And today your enamoring lips had forever interlocked with mine; with our new born daughter innocuously wailing in your majestic ears; as your even the remotest trace of your shadow blended with mine; for centuries immemorial….. I still passionately remember those moments when we had first met; with torrential showers of rain pelting from the sky; propelling you to shiver in uncontrollable excitement; as you regally awaited my advancing footsteps, And today even the slightest of your gaze had taken invincible control over my heart; soul and conscience; with our new born daughter flirtatiously frolicking at your divinely feet; as you made me feel the richest organism ever alive; on the trajectory of this gigantic Universe….. I still piquantly remember those moments when we had first met; with your sensuously fulminating eyes; hardly mustering the courage to witness even the most obfuscated of my reflection, And today you unassailably signed every beat of my romantically throbbing heart with the immortal signature of love; with our new born daughter snuggling deeper and deeper into your comforting bosom; as you became the only reason for my holistic existence…. I still proudly remember those moments when we had first met; with your words of inarticulately melodious introduction; seeming to me like the most fascinating sounds on this mammoth planet, And today you enshrouded me from all sides with your aura of Omnipresent righteousness; with our new born daughter making us feel greater than the greatest of Gods every unfurling minute; as you impregnably 150
    151. intermingled each of your breath; with mine…. 151
    152. THE FIRST CRIES It was a moment which had blissfully bestowed all astounding beauty of this colossal Universe; in our diminutively impoverished laps, It was a moment which impregnated such an exhilarating cheer to our cheeks; that we became wholesomely oblivious; to even the most infinitesimal definition of bizarre sadness, It was a moment which perpetually annihilated even the tiniest iota of our guilt; inundating our frantically traumatized souls; with the marvelously ingratiating melody of the; enthralling atmosphere, It was a moment which miraculously transformed the treacherously sullen contours of our defeated faces; into the blazingly triumphant fireball; of Omnipotent sunshine, It was a moment which bountifully transpired the most eclectic artist from our bereaved bloodstreams; articulately molding us into an entrenchment of stupendously vivacious beauty and unparalleled charm, It was a moment which blessed us with the Herculean tenacity; to smilingly confront; even the most acrimoniously vicious disaster; in inscrutable life, It was a moment which brought back an ocean of unbelievable empathy in our manipulatively prejudiced eyes; eternally taught us to compassionately coalesce with all resplendent mankind, It was a moment which indefatigably triggered us to enchantingly sing and dance; exuberantly gyrate our nimble forms forever; under the voluptuously seductive curtain of; milky midnight, It was a moment which perpetuated us to wholeheartedly laugh; magnificently express the inner most of our feelings; to symbiotically exist as one for centuries immemorial, It was a moment which Omnisciently took away even the most horrifically remorseful of our grief; perennially enveloping us in the swirl of; divinely mesmerizing existence, It was a moment which majestically swept us of our drearily tyrannized feet; to timelessly soar in the paradise of; ravishingly charismatic togetherness, 152
    153. It was a moment which made us live each second to the most stupendously unprecedented limits; sagaciously realize the most exotically wonderful essence; of gloriously Omnipresent life, It was a moment which instilled in us an untamed spirit of unconquerable pride; a cloud of blissful contentment which even the greatest of God’s in the cosmos; found hard to believe, It was a moment which spell bindingly redefined every languidly insidious element of our miserable existence; fulfilling even the most evanescent of our wishes; with the heavenly replenishment of this entire planet, It was a moment which transited us back into realms of our very own impeccable childhood; far away from the vagaries of this salaciously corrupt Universe; and frolicking in the lap of our Mother to our absolute heart’s content, It was a moment which regally transformed every tear from our despicably withering eye; into a priceless jewel of uncrowned glory; showering synergistic prosperity on every step that we transgressed, It was a moment which fulminated the fire of irrefutable truth in our invidiously beleaguered conscience; tirelessly propelling us forward; to unite every scattered thread on this gigantic planet; in the light of celestial righteousness, It was a moment which beautifully enshrouded us with unassailable whirlwinds of sensuously ecstatic breath; wholesomely disassociating us from the chapter of lugubriously ghastly death, And it was a moment which unequivocally made us the richest organisms on this Universe; ironically without a penny in our rudimentary pockets; As the first cries of our freshly born daughter; embedded its godly impression in our joyous hearts; for infinite more births yet to come; and imparted us with the ardor to exist; forever and ever and ever….. 153
    154. KAVYA – The afternoon of 2nd April The afternoon of 2nd April was profusely bountiful; as the Sun cast its flamboyantly Omnipotent spell; upon even the most penuriously obsolete granules of soil, The afternoon of 2nd April was unbelievably rhapsodic; as vivaciously striped butterflies; melodiously philandered over the; perennially blooming lotuses, The afternoon of 2nd April was exotically enchanting; as gorgeous waterfalls cascaded harmoniously from the mountains; euphorically titillating dreary earth, The afternoon of 2nd April was blissfully bestowing; as fountains of ever pervading beauty; sprang in ebulliently untamed unison; from the aisles of orphaned nothingness, The afternoon of 2nd April was blisteringly patriotic; as unflinchingly scintillating soldiers fearlessly marched forward; to impregnably defend their ruthlessly imprisoned motherland, The afternoon of 2nd April was ingratiatingly heavenly; as gigantically enamoring festoons of leaves; exotically placated all those aimlessly loitering without the most insipid of roof, The afternoon of 2nd April was marvelously majestic; as a blanket of vividly fascinating rainbows; poignantly enshrouded the fathomless firmament of blue sky, The afternoon of 2nd April was stupendously royal; as an unsurpassable fleet of kingly eagles; indefatigably encircled the gloriously misty cocoon of satiny clouds, The afternoon of 2nd April was impeccably candid; as even the most disastrously beleaguered of conscience’s; irrefutably drifted towards the corridors of unassailable truth, The afternoon of 2nd April was exhilaratingly adventurous; as torrentially frosty winds of timelessness; ecstatically gushed past the unsurpassably grandiloquent landscapes, The afternoon of 2nd April was incredulously mystical; as the endless undulations of the ravishing forests; 154
    155. incessantly reverberated; with an ocean of melodious nightingale sounds, The afternoon of 2nd April was magically articulate; as an incomprehensible of gregarious spiders; rhetorically spun dwellings of pure silk; within lightening seconds of time, The afternoon of 2nd April was insurmountably passionate; as insatiably infatuated lovers; took clandestine reprieve behind the honey drenched meadows; to have the most tantalizing time of their lives, The afternoon of 2nd April was overwhelmingly sacrosanct; as young ones replenished their bodies to the most unprecedented limits; amiably bouncing in the lap of their divinely mother’s, The afternoon of 2nd April was splendidly persevering; each instant of the tickling clock; unfurled into a river of marvelously well deserved sweat; and exotically gratifying hard work, The afternoon of 2nd April was eternally vibrant; as the winds of magnanimous graciousness; compassionately embraced all those; engulfed with treacherous misery and traumatized pain, The afternoon of 2nd April was seductively whispering; as the boundless fleet of fish and celestially rising waves; congenially kissed till times immemorial, The afternoon of 2nd April was unshakably invincible; as Omnipresent God’s in the cosmos; magnificently feasted upon all harmoniously endless bliss; upon the trajectory of this colossal planet, And although it had embossed in it all ingredients to make it passionately special; the afternoon of 2nd April for me was immortally priceless; as there lay the most wonderful gift of the Lord's creation in my fervently outstretched palms; there lay my princely and first daughter KAVYA…. 155
    156. HER NEW BORN HEARTBEATS Her impeccably wandering and emphatic eyes; were exactly like mine; mischievously fulminating into an island of unparalleled exuberance; every unfurling minute of the day, While the charismatically wonderful lips; she had stupendously inherited from her mother; perennially blossoming into a paradise of rhapsodically untamed happiness…. Her magnificently robust and heavenly pink toes; were exactly like mine; intrepidly frolicking all the time; towards the clouds of mystical adventure, While the miraculously Omnipotent contours of her pristine feet; she had astoundingly inherited from her mother; enchantingly dancing to the tunes of the seductively milky night….. Her celestially radiant and immaculate palms were exactly like mine; metamorphosing every thing that she blissfully caressed into an entrenchment of unfathomable empathy, while the enamoring vivacity in her intricately poignant fingers; she had eclectically inherited from her mother; delectably swishing them to inquisitively explore even the most minuscule trace of newness; in the gloriously dazzling atmosphere…. Her bountifully twinkling and mesmerizing ears were exactly like mine; ebulliently flapping under the first rays of the Omnisciently golden Sun, While the melodiously enchanting voice; she had profoundly inherited from her mother; as she exotically placated even the most disastrously traumatized parts of this unending Universe; with the unsurpassable joy in her untainted sounds…. Her diminutively fragrant and triumphant neck was exactly like mine; innocuously drifting towards all ravishingly tantalizing goodness in the vibrant atmosphere, While the majestic silhouettes of her everlasting chest; she had incredulously inherited from her mother; beautifully assimilating all priceless humanity on this unfathomable planet; in her gloriously Omnipotent soul…. 156
    157. Her poignantly crimson and immaculate blood was exactly like mine; innocuously culminating into a stream of sparkling newness; every unveiling instant of the brilliantly flamboyant day, While the magnanimously ingenious network of her virgin veins; she had ecstatically inherited from her mother; as she profusely harbored the virtues of fathomlessly glistening mankind; in every element of her regally aristocratic visage…. Her voluptuously ebullient eyelashes were exactly like mine; handsomely fluttering towards the corridors of eternity; under the milky ocean of iridescently starry twilight, While the ravishingly priceless crusts of hazel hair on her scalp; she had scintillatingly inherited from her mother; as she philandered in the meadows of divinely playfullness; for infinite more births yet to unveil…. Her resplendently fiery and mystical breath was exactly like mine; boundlessly spawning into an entrenchment of spell binding exoticism; on every path that she enigmatically transgressed, While the fabulously silken shapes of her nose; she had majestically inherited from her mother; as she became the irrefutably unparalleled darling; of even the most obsoletely forlorn and coldblooded devils…. Her eternally blissful and sacrosanct conscience was exactly like mine; fostering nothing but the blazing whirlwinds of Omnipresent truth, While the freshly budding crusts of scintillating teeth; she had fascinatingly inherited from her mother; as she ingratiatingly munched the fruits of timeless creation; for centuries unprecedented….. And although she had proudly inherited some of me; while a fathomless elements of her divinely body were an astounding replication of her; heavenly mother, Her new born heartbeats were the most purest form of the Almighty Lord; not only immortally diffusing into the chapter of perpetual love; but unconquerably proving that it was indeed the most ultimate panacea for all forms of existence; the most unassailable belonging to handsomely cherish; even centuries after invidiously ghastly death…. 157
    158. INFATUATION Your impeccably fascinating and nimble lids; had infatuated my despicably tyrannized eyes; to such an overwhelmingly profuse extent, That they had forgotten to disdainfully cry; shrugging the winds of brutally traumatized anguish; forever and ever and ever….. Your freshly budding crusts of immaculately clattering teeth; had infatuated my pathetically gloomy lips; to such an unimaginably unprecedented extent, That they had forgotten even the most diminutive definition of painstaking sadness; perennially blossoming into cloudbursts of ebullient laughter….. Your rhapsodically tinkling and tranquilly dangling lobes; had infatuated my drearily dwindling ears to such a profoundly unconquerable extent, That they had completely relinquished the ocean of diabolically manipulative sound forever; poignantly blending their fading senses; with the entrenchment of bountifully panoramic atmosphere….. Your celestially innocuous and mesmerizing dimples; had infatuated my nervously writhing neck to such an irrevocably overpowering extent, That it incorrigibly refrained to maneuver even the slightest towards salaciously evil; fabulously enshrouding itself with the heavenly fruits of eternally ravishing creation….. Your magically resplendent and supremely tiny palms; had infatuated my penuriously staggering fingers; to such an Omnisciently miraculous extent, That they unequivocally quit even the most infinitesimally insipid iota of evil; invincibly bonding with all philanthropically symbiotic mankind…. Your wonderfully regale and twinkling feet; had infatuated my morbidly wavering footsteps; to such an incomprehensibly exuberant extent, That they perpetually marched towards the path of gloriously unflinching righteousness; spawning a fascinatingly unassailable religion of humanity; on every step that they transgressed….. 158
    159. Your daintily enamoring and immaculate belly; had infatuated my disastrously famished stomach to such an endlessly supreme extent, That it perennially expurgated even the most inconspicuous element of treachery miserably incarcerated within; handsomely replenishing itself with the seeds of romantically unending timelessness….. Your unchallangably godly and pristine breath; had infatuated my heinously estranged nostrils; to such a tantalizingly fathomless extent, That they exhaled only the mantra of scintillatingly priceless truth; wholesomely abdicating even the tiniest trace of malice; for infinite more births yet to unveil…. Your melodiously poignant streams of innocent blood; had infatuated my remorsefully shrinking veins to such a holistically serene extent, That they intractably vomited all lecherously dolorous despair; majestically assimilating the gorgeously untainted charisma; of this boundlessly beautiful Universe…… And your royal fountain of immortally new born beats; had infatuated my ludicrously extinguishing heart to such an undefeated extent, That it not only indefatigably entwined with the cradle of glitteringly compassionate love; but ubiquitously disseminated a stream of marvelous humanity to every cranny besieged with horrendously crippling despair; passionately sequestered every devastatingly orphaned cry; in its humanitarian swirl….. 159
    160. KAVYA- MY NEW BORN DAUGHTER I had been ardently yearning for this moment as much as fathomless fields of barren grass; passionately yearn for rain, And today her beautifully soft palms were entwined in heavenly unison with my chest; as she astoundingly startled me with her bountifully sporadic winking….. I had been intransigently desiring this moment; as much as the unfathomably mystical forests; perennially desire resplendent fruit, And today her celestially innocuous eyes reflected the Omnipotent charisma of the entire Universe in my face; as she gorgeously emanated her very first cry of survival….. I had been tumultuously craving for this moment; as much as the patriotically blazing soldiers crave for; irrefutably scintillating triumph, And today her mischievous shock of ravishing hair; eternally caressed my ebulliently tear soaked cheeks….. I had been intractably perceiving this moment; as much as the Gods in the cosmos indefatigably perceive; harmoniously symbiotic brotherhood on even the most remote quarter of this Universe, And today her divinely diminutive feet rhapsodically kicked my chin; with each profoundly pronounced line on her majestic palms; euphorically chiseling the remainder of my penurious life…. I had been irrevocably fantasizing about this moment; as much as the profusely scarlet roses fantasize about being regally kissed; by the voluptuously silken clouds, And today her innocuously rubicund lips smiled uninhibitedly at me; putting my unsurpassable ocean of worries and anguish; to a perpetual rest….. I had been indefatigably wanting this moment; as much as dolorous solitariness wanted to be handsomely perpetuated; by a resplendently twinkling fountain of enchanting sounds, And today her ingratiatingly sacrosanct forehead rested blissfully in my outstretched hands; as she beautifully suckled my little finger in her godly 160
    161. mouth….. I had been unrelentingly cognizing this moment; as much as the freshly sown seeds incessantly cognized about being aristocratically drenched; by torrential tumblers of sparkling rain, And today her immaculately Omniscient skin bestowed upon me not only the strength to rise from my veritable grave; but unflinchingly exist for infinite more births yet to unveil….. I had been fanatically waiting for this moment; as much as the disheveled orphans on the street optimistically waited; to be embraced by cisterns of unparalleled caring, And today her impeccable large ears flapped in queenly tandem against my fingertips; as she incoherently whispered the magical mantra of life to my; baselessly wandering soul….. And I had been immortally anticipating this moment; as much as gruesomely hapless darkness in the dungeons; perennially anticipate vibrant beams of vivaciously unflinching light, And today her impregnably minuscule heart throbbed more vibrantly than the chapter of existence near my neck; with the blood running in her sacred veins the same as mine; as she was none other than my newly born daughter; KAVYA…. 161
    162. KAVYA There was such an Omnipotence in those impeccably mesmerizing eyes of hers; that made even the most exuberant winds of rhapsody; wholesomely drift their course towards her charismatic contours, There was such marvelous innocence in those immaculately silken lips of hers; that made even the most brilliantly flaming beams of the Sun; salute her in uninhibitedly unending unison, There was such endless euphoria in those robustly crimson cheeks of hers; that made even the most voluptuously tantalizing beauty of this colossal planet; bow down in humbly unparalleled adulation, There was such alluring enigma in those poignantly everlasting smiles of hers; that made even the most ebulliently frolicking meadows on this fathomless earth; stoop down in profusely unconquerable adoration, There was such natural incoherence in those celestial wails of hers; that made even the most tumultuously compassionate thunderbolts of clouds in unprecedented sky; to torrentially shower down their benign blessings upon the entire human race; for times immemorial, There was such bountiful vivacity in that vividly enamoring and innocuous stride of hers; that made even the most princely whirlpools of desire; unabashedly crown her as the ultimate mantra to eternal success, There was such heavenly artistry in those unbelievably rhetoric and minuscule fingers of hers; that made even the most unfathomable cradles of versatility; overwhelmingly applaud her in awe-struck splendor, There was such profound sensitivity in those delectably diminutive ears of hers; that made even the most glistening hives of enchanting honey; melodiously flow towards her blissful circumference, There was such irrefutable honesty in those righteously divine eyes of hers; that made even the most royal Gods in the gigantic cosmos; ecstatically clap till countless more births; yet to unveil, 162
    163. There was such enamoring exhilaration in those freshly evolved tiny toes of hers; that made even the most patriotically scintillating of paths; wait in ardently augmenting anticipation; for her to perennially tread, There was such majestic aristocracy in those exotically hazel brown hair of hers; that made even the most unsurpassable entrenchments of timelessness; enshroud her like an impregnable fortress for; limitless more decades yet to come, There was such regale endowment in those inscrutably tiny destiny lines of hers; that made even the most ecstatically floating clouds in abundant sky; beautifully caress her with their incredulously fascinating charm, There was such indefatigable poignancy in those vibrantly ravishing veins of hers; that made even the most seductively blossoming lotus’s; to perpetually encapsulate her captivating grace; with ever-pervading fountains of ingratiating scent, There was such wonderful intrigue in those inadvertently harmonious yawns of hers; that made even the most inscrutably ingenious waves of invention; stand in obeisant guard for decades immemorial beside her, There was such unassailable triumph in those merrily advancing footsteps of hers; that made even the most blisteringly Omniscient rays of hope; stoop their lids in astounding acknowledgement, There was such spell binding enthusiasm in those mischievous fantasies of hers; that made even the most fantastically panoramic gorge of proliferating newness; forever bend down in charismatically due respect, There was such magnificence blended in those gorgeously infinitesimal fists of hers; that made even the most priceless angels in the cosmos; profusely stare till realms beyond eternity; in untamed celestial stupor, There was such sensuous fervency embellished in those inconspicuous nostrils of hers; that made even the most fragrant lap of the heavens; miraculously bestow vivacious life upon even the dreariest cranny of this unending planet, There was such immortal love in those passionately palpitating beats of hers; that made even the most 163
    164. Omnipresent messiahs of humanity; sing in Godly praise; for unsurpassable more decades yet to come, And I considered myself the richest organism on this boundless Universe; as she had my very own blood beautifully fulminating in her tiny veins; as the contours of her innocent face reminded me profusely of my sacrosanct childhood; as she was none other; than my new born daughter KAVYA….. 164
    165. DEAR DADDY Enough has been said and appreciated about the Mother of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the walls of this dwelling; would never have been able to bear the onslaught of the vengefully greedy and rigid society, Enough has been said and admired about the Mother of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the children of this dwelling; would never have been able to sleep all blissful night; in the cozy delights of the opulently silken quilt, Enough has been said and preached about the Mother of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the rooms of this dwelling; would never have been embedded with luxurious luminosity; which all members profoundly relished all their lifetime, Enough has been said and saluted about the Mother of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the driveways of this dwelling; would never have been deluged with bountiful prosperity; which celestially circulated through the hearts of one and all; alike, Enough has been said and patronized about the Mother of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the commercial ambitions of all; would never have been so sumptuously placated; imparting them with a chance to embrace even the most bizarrely remote of their dreams, Enough has been said and advocated about the Mother of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; sagacious knowledge of this Universe; would never have entered this dwelling; with the mantra of ignorance is bliss; being the only jargon till eternity, Enough has been said and idolized about the Mother of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the infants of this dwelling; would never have been able to get the most majestic education; miserably buckling under the whirlwind of poverty and insanity, Enough has been said and prayed about the Mother of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the boundaries of this dwelling; would never have been 165
    166. able to bear; the acrimoniously appalling abuse of the uncouth society outside, Enough has been said and highlighted about the Mother of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the floors of this dwelling; would never have been able to so handsomely withhold; the unfathomable demands of pampered brats around, Enough has been said and idolized about the Mother of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the winds of this dwelling; would never have been so royally subjected; to an unsurpassable fortress of flamboyantly dynamic exuberance; perennially diffusing from your stride, Enough has been said and talked about the Mother of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the regal grandiloquence of this dwelling; would never have remained so invincible; with the parasitic world outside insatiably longing to devastate each of its brick, Enough has been said and revered about the Mother of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the flowers of this dwelling; would never have bloomed so radiantly; with all inevitably busy in their own conquests; failing to water them so magnificently as you did unflinchingly each day; with the Sun transcending over the rosy horizons, Enough has been said and symbolized about the Mother of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the clothes of this dwelling; would have never been so immaculately spotless; with the ruthless planet outside fervently waiting to envelop them in bloodbaths of abhorrent war, Enough has been said and cherished about the Mother of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the plates of this dwelling; would never have been so aristocratically replenished; with the ungainly famished earth outside unsparingly commencing its vicious atrocity; upon our obliviously innocent blood, Enough has been said and sung about the Mother of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the sweat in this dwelling; would never have glistened in such extraordinarily timeless perseverance; with all invidiously lazing without realizing the actual value of life, Enough has been said and cheered about the Mother of 166
    167. the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the enthusiasm in this dwelling; would never have been so ebulliently prolific; with the worthlessness in the air outside; being simply no match for your exhilaratingly vivacious flair; to win over the entire planet, Enough has been said and celebrated about the Mother of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the picturesque timelessness of this dwelling; would never have been so magnificently unassailable; with every lecherous organism who tried to trespass it; sinking only more and more deeper into his ultimate grave, Enough has been said and embellished about the Mother of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the breaths of all those in this dwelling; would never have flowed so uninhibitedly; feeling perpetually free even against the most mightiest of impediment that came its way, Enough has been said and immortalized about the Mother of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the hearts of all in this dwelling; would never have throbbed with such unconquerably unending passion; as and when your charismatic voice blazed forever and ever and ever; way above the dormitory of despairing death…. 167
    168. IN THE LAP OF MY MOTHER In the lap of the road there was abundant traffic; wailing pressure horns producing discordant cacophony, In the lap of the colossal mountain there was snow; shimmering immaculately in the sunlight; projecting shades of white, In the lap of the garden there was green grass; sprawled rampantly on the soil; tickling me as I walked, In the lap of a contemporary computer; there lay embossed a plethora of finely chiseled microchips; functioning scrupulously, In the lap of the river gushing at violent speeds; there were fish of handsome sizes and shapes, In the lap of a tree densely foliated with leaves; there lived bushy squirrels juxtaposed with resplendent insects, In the lap of the scorching desert extending to unfathomable limits; there was hot sand and the rustic cactus swirling magnificently in the wind, In the lap of the grandiloquent palace; there resided the dainty princess floating in the aisles of ostentation and luxury, In the lap of the refrigerator; there was succulent fruit strewn alongwith barrels of cold wine, In the lap of the sky; there was the brilliant sun and placid moon; blessing the earth with light all round the clock, In the lap of the concrete wall; there were baked bricks impregnated to provide it fortification, In the lap of the tropical jungle; there were wild animals; white water streams and a scores of venomous spider, In the lap of the fountain pen; there was colored ink; granting profound impetus to words; molding them to beautiful calligraphy, In the lap of the deep well; there was stagnant water; which was deftly evacuated by humans to quench their insatiable thirst, In the lap of prejudice; there lived disdainful hatred; which was its obvious manifestation, In the lap of the dictionary; there were infinite words finely embodied; granting us the privilege of communication, In the lap of the city gutter; 168
    169. lay fetid sewage giving rise to the most unbearable of stench, In the lap of a cigarette there was bountiful tobacco; which produced carcinogenic smoke when consumed, In the lap of omnipotent god; there lay the entire universe; with a fleet of organisms diligently executing their tasks, And in the lap of my mother; there resided perpetual care; the love that no price on this earth could purchase. 169
    170. STRAIGHT ANSWERS Where do we get succulent fruit from; scores of raspberry attached to fresh green leaves, The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the tall and finely corrugated tree. Where do we get flocculent wool from; clusters of fur curled up in bountiful heaps, The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the rotund and blissful mountain sheep. Where do we get salt from; tones of white powder to impregnate favor to our meals, The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the magnanimous and turbulently swirling ocean. Where do we get milk from; immaculate curd dribbling to consume; for blissfully commencing every morning, The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the sacrosanct and robust cow. Where do we get glistening leather from; sleazy chunks of cloth to make our pocket purses, The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the slithering and tantalizing reptile. Where do we get scintillating pearls from; impeccable jewels untouched by adulteration, The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the delectably molded shell of oyster. Where do we get loads of illumination from; dazzling rays to fumigate the profusely moistened earth, The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than celestial body of the blazing sun. Where do we get mesmerizing fragrance from; gorgeous scent profoundly besieging our nostrils, The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the crimson colored and dew drop coated lotus. Where do we get rain from; pelting globules of liquid blended with streaks of white lightning, The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the colossal expanse of the ominously black sky. 170
    171. Where do we get bountiful blessings from; tones of unsurpassable success in every sphere of life which we undertake, The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the omniscient almighty. Where do we get insurmountable love from; the exuberant spirit in life to contentedly exist, The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the impeccable beloved. And where do we get an outlet to uninhibitedly express our emotions; informally blurt out the most inconspicuous problem of our mind, The answer to this is as ubiquitous as ever; for it is none other than the divine mother. 171
    172. INNOCENT LIVES LUNCH BOXES FILLED with spicy delicacy, Children dressed in neat uniform, Stitched badges identifying institution, Spacious coarse bags filled with textbook volumes, On innocuous shoulders of budding youth, Polished footwear projecting from cream pant, Shoelace tied in immaculate fashion, Plaits of hair brushed with coconut oil, Red tie dangling from shirt collar, Secured to shirt cloth with metal cufflinks, Luminous watch dial displaying scrupulous time, Elastic socks of white conclude attire, As scores of children boarded the school bus. Shouts of laughter, chorused rhymes, Plodding of feet, biting of nails, Twinkling smiles, comic faces full of glee, The children were having a gala time, With dead drunk driver hands on steering wheel, Flashing demon smiles through rear view glass, Meeting personal frustration on gas pedal, As the bus sky rocketed into daylight, Leaving whirlwinds of dust behind, Swerving wildly like an African panther, Ultimately crashing into the wrought iron posts, Marking the outlines of river bridge, Shouts of ecstasy transited to breathless horror, Metal screeched against solid concrete, Multiseater bus took a hundred feet plunge, Chorused rhyme converted to imprisoned cries, As innocent lives plummeted into the ghastly waters, Eventually drowning into the savage waters of the Amazon 172
    173. 9 MONTHS 9 MONTHS OF painstaking labor, 9 months of confinement in Luke warm recesses of womb, 9 months of parasitic nourishment from mother food, 9 months of luxury cushioning in chambers of slime, 9 months of oblivion from vagaries of life, 9 months of proximity with rich mass of intestine, 9 months of blissful sleep sheltered from light, 9 months of swim in bountiful fluid encapsulating body, 9 months of gentle caress by her hands occasionally gliding over inflated part of her belly, 9 months of complete suspension in elastic skin pouch, 9 months of developing skin and formation of calcium bone, 9 months of perpetual ecstasy moving tiny legs and hands, 9 months of incessant heat ensuring future health, 9 months of carrier comfort in perambulators of flesh, 9 months of pitch dark existence with blurred premonitions of beautiful mother, 9 months of perspiration blending profusely with gastric juice, 9 months of anxious wait for an encounter with all living and created, the time is up; multiple day wait seems concluded, dazzling light of the sun blinds me in entirety, compassionate soft hands of my mother raise me to the almighty, as I open my eyes; emit my first incoherent scream, silencing worldly commotion with innocent cries of fresh birth. 173
    174. YOU WERE THE GREATEST It doesn't matter at all if you didn’t clamber up the corporate ladder to success; prepared appetizing food in the domestic kitchen instead, It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t earn exorbitant heaps of money; waited with a glimmer of hope in your eyes for your husband to arrive back from office instead, It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t pioneer spurious conferences; relaxed in the blissful shades of the lawns; catering to each plant with astronomical love and empathy instead, It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t march towards work at electric pace 9 'O' clock every morning; profoundly engrossed yourself in meticulously cleaning the entire household instead, It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t surf the web for hours on the trot chatting with Business magnates; acerbically scolded the Milkman for not delivering milk on time instead, It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t enter the bank ever in your life; busied yourself safeguarding and refurbishing your husbands assets at home instead, It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t adorn glamorous clothes and an ocean of ostentatious scent; handsomely chopped a plethora of vegetables for afternoon lunch instead, It doesn’t really matter if you didn’t speak in bombastic English all day; recited sacrosanct hymns in front of the deity you worshipped instead, It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t wander in and out of sleazy restaurants to entertain a bunch of baseless clients; nostalgically browsed through the collection of your childhood photographs instead, It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t use pompous interjections like "sorry"; "excuse me"; "thank you", "please"; every minute; merrily played with scores of infants seated on the golden sands instead, It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t change cars as frequently as your clothes; molded toys of delectable 174
    175. clay to amuse those orphaned instead, It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t blow your entire life in extravagant clouds of cigarette smoke; narrated enchanting stories to your entire family at late night; to ease off their tensions and put them off to tranquil sleep instead, It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t function like clock work all throughout the day; meeting a series of deadlines, fantasized about making this Universe a paradise to live and exist instead, It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t use manipulative jargons in your speech; displayed pure passion in your eyes to help your counterparts and siblings instead, It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t bark orders in your sonorous voice to your team of snobbish compatriots; engaged yourself splendidly knitting for your grandchildren instead, It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t drink inebriating pegs of scintillating whisky in the contemporary bar; fed your pet cat with loads of rich cream and milk affectionately instead, It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t have contacts spread all over awaiting to execute your every command at the mere tap of your finger; satisfied yourself tremendously in bathing your children clean of their incorrigible dirt instead, And It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t achieve any target in your life; didn’t earn even a single penny of your own irrespective of your age; remained a complete recluse without intermingling the slightest with the pompous society, As I would still "CONSIDER YOU THE GREATEST"; for bearing me 9 months in your belly; evolving me to admire all the beauty that philandered in this world; making me capable of confronting any difficulty that came my way; and granting me the privilege to enjoy all that I was today 175
    176. CLINGING TIGHTLY TO THE BODY OF MY MOTHER I wanted to have breakfast on the Himalayas; profoundly admiring and captivated by the brilliant morning light, I wanted to perform yogic exercise; sit with my legs crossed in blissful meditation on the 100th floor of the colossal building, I wanted to breathe whirlwinds of exotic air; wholesomely engulfed by twinkling stars of the sky and the enigma of the night, I wanted to dance exuberantly under the scintillating moon; swaying my body rhythmically with the mystical tunes of air, I wanted to masticate succulent chunks of raspberry; in an ambience of dense shrub and enchanting wilderness of the mountain, I wanted to drink gallons of reinvigorating water; standing at the base of the virgin chain of corrugated rocks, I wanted to witness my reflection in the mesmerizing eyes of the angel; drown profusely and forever into the ocean of empathy she radiated, I wanted to laugh standing in the midst of the steep gorge; hearing each giggle reverberate boundless number of times before striking me back in the ear, I wanted to perspire lazing on the grass; with the majestic rays of the Sun fomenting globules of golden sweat to trickle down my skin, I wanted to write while seated royally on the cocoon of pearly clouds; metamorphosing each fantasy of mine into a perpetual reality, I wanted to run along with the battalion of Kangaroos; picking up spurts of speed and expending every iota of power lingering in my leg, I wanted to give orders sitting on the Princely cushion; seeing to it that the entire nation was prudently synchronized and listened to even the most minuscule of my commands, I wanted to play incessantly with the dolphins; fondle their ravishing snouts to feel entrenched with waves of unprecedented excitement, I wanted to sketch and paint seated on the deck of the 176
    177. ship; stroking the barren sheet of canvas with resplendent shades of enamoring color, I wanted to violently fight in the heart of the pugnacious battlefield; brandishing a shimmering sword in my palms; and an overwhelming ardor to conquer sunk deep into my blood, I wanted to bathe in a tank of pure honey; allowing it to trickle tantalizingly through each pore of my skin, I wanted to dig a tunnel prolifically embedded with pearls; savor the opulence and glow that emanated as my pickaxe burrowed a way of its own, I wanted to pray diligently to the creator; in a century old temple hidden handsomely within the murky camouflage of the dispersed coconut trees, I wanted to love for fathomless times in the lap of my beloved; intermingling each breath of hers; each heart beat of hers that arose; completely with mine, And in the end I wanted to sleep; rest in blissful silence far away and oblivious to the tensions of this world; escaping all death and pain; escaping all evil and satanically dark; breathing deeply and feeling invincibly secure; clinging tightly to the body of my mother… 177
    178. CALL US MOTHER We welcome you with tears of unprecedented empathy in our eyes; wishing you tumultuous luck and success in your future life to unveil, We welcome you with ardor in our rubicund tongues; blessing you with sacrosanct hymns that diffused from our mouths, We welcome you with the blistering intensity in our blood; earnestly wanting you to rise to the most astronomical limits in your life, We welcome you with the passion profusely embedded in our bones; insatiably desire that you keep living blissfully without the slightest of scratch to your scalp, We welcome you with uninhibited love in our hearts; ardently wanting to wholesomely blend your beats with ours, We welcome you with our open arms open like the colossal sky; imparting your persona with all the love that we could ever savor or salvage on the circumference of this planet, We welcome you with profound feelings lingering deep down our soul; fighting till our last breath to wade away even the most tiniest shadow of evil from around your impeccable demeanor, We welcome you with compassionate smiles engulfing our lips; deluging your future with bountiful spurts of laughter, We welcome you with overwhelming exuberance in our minds; with an inexorable propensity to enlighten every moment of your life to unveil, We welcome you with fathomless gifts sandwiched in our palms; hoisting you up and down in the air; umpteenth number of times, We welcome you with unprecedented mysticism in our voices; blessing you by singing all the divinely prayers we had imbibed till the present time, We welcome you with clusters of silken sheets and pillows on the floor; an insurmountable yearning in our pulse to make you feel wholesomely at home, We welcome you with a festoon of ingratiatingly scented flowers in our fists; showering them delectably over the innocuous contours of your new born face, We welcome you with a profusely enamoring charm in our visage; tickling you playfully in your softly molded ribs, We welcome you with boundlessly effusive feeling in our chests; casting on your quota of good luck on your spell binding and heavenly form, We welcome you with the spirit of magnanimous sacrifice embodied in our philanthropic bodies; supporting and propelling you to move forward with all the power we possessed in our entity, We welcome you with a nostalgic longing in our countenance; transporting ourselves way back into innocent childhood; cuddling you indefatigably in our palms, 178
    179. We welcome you with all the warmth that we had amalgamated in the tenure of our short lives; disseminating it benevolently for your's as well as the prosperous growth of; several other children of your kind, And in return to all this we don’t want even the slightest of favor from your side; our only request to you is to call us "Mother" just once perhaps in your entire lifetime; making us more happy than God could ever have been; making us forget that we could never ever have our own blood; an entity whom we could address as our very own child… 179
    180. NEVER SNATCH Never snatch the Omnipotent Sun; from the fathomless expanse of mesmerizing blue sky, Never snatch the poignantly ravishing salt; from the belly of the tantalizingly undulating ocean, Never snatch the triumphantly scintillating tip; from the gorgeously invincible silhouette of the gigantic mountain, Never snatch robustly crimson blood; from the boundless conglomerate of intricately bustling veins, Never snatch the boisterously humming bee; from the heart of the resplendently blossoming flower; philandering merrily with the exuberant breeze, Never snatch the rhapsodically ebullient melody; from the victoriously drifting and tantalizing breeze, Never snatch the immaculately Heavenly Moon; from the voluptuously titillating wilderness of the enchanting night, Never snatch the vibrantly flamboyant wings; from the majestically soaring and uninhibitedly innocuous bird, Never snatch the thunderously impregnable roar; from the throat of the royally ferocious and unequivocally supreme Lion, Never snatch celestially ingratiating innocence; from the impeccably frolicking and pristinely princely child, Never snatch eloquently magnetic voice; from the spell bindingly ravishing and sweet nightingale, Never snatch irrefutably unconquerable pride; from the soul of the immortally departed and valiant martyr, Never snatch poignantly glistening sands; from the panoramically sweltering landscape of the blisteringly golden desert, Never snatch naturally proliferating virility; from a harmoniously blending and symbiotically breathing organism, Never snatch the rustically embellished roots; from the colossally sprawling and aristocratically tree, Never snatch the wave of sensuously titillating embarrassment; from the freshly adorned and nimbly trembling bride, 180
    181. Never snatch indispensably Omniscient breath; from a man who altruistically devoted every instant of his life to the service of humanity; tirelessly endeavoring to unite the entire planet in threads of eternal mankind; perpetually alike, Never snatch immortally unassailable love; from two hearts perennially bonded in chords of symbiotically priceless compassion, And it is my humble plea to you O! Omnipotently Almighty Lord that no power on this Universe ever succeeds in accomplishing the above; more importantly; no power on this Universe ever succeeds in snatching a Divinely sacred mother; from her newly born and immaculate child…. 181
    182. STILL CRAVING FOR MORE A million kisses on her mischievously magical palms; as she intriguingly darted to explore every bit of the ecstatically astounding atmosphere, A million kisses on her flirtatiously dancing lids; as she inadvertently fluttered those diminutively silken folds; at the slightest insinuation of vibrant light, A million kisses on her immaculately divine lips; as she Omnisciently unveiled into a festoon of enchanting smiles; after every feed of her Mother’s milk, A million kisses on her innocuously flapping ears; as she poignantly bounced to even the most inconspicuous sounds; euphorically feasting on the first rays of the Sun; like no other entity on planet alive, And my lips still unrelentingly craved for more; such was the timeless incantation of her newly born spirit; such was the luminescence of her impeccable soul; such was the charisma of her tiny; but immortal heart…. 1…. A million kisses on her sacredly minuscule forehead; as she regally stared at my alien face in innocent bewilderment, A million kisses on her jubilantly tinkling feet; as she naughtily thrust at all that she encountered in vicinity; with her unfathomably burgeoning euphoria, A million kisses on her royally mesmerizing neck; as she immaculately maneuvered it umpteenth number of times in a single minute; passionately searching for her mother’s breast, A million kisses on her eternally bountiful eyelashes; as she winked every now and again; demanding to be celestially hoisted towards the fathomless sky; by virtually all her by her tiny side, And my lips still intransigently wandered for more; such was the miraculous impression of her Omnipresent soul; such was the unsurpassably resplendent radiance of her every new born footstep; such was the charisma of her tiny; but immortal heart…. 2…. A million kisses on her profusely baby powder coated 182
    183. armpits; as she unleashed into a fountain of wonderful laughter; gleefully poking me in my ribs, A millions kisses on her Omnipotently golden belly; as she perennially snuggled closer and closer to my chest; with the onset of the remorsefully fearful and sordid night, A million kisses on her marvelously embellished shadow; as she enchantingly crawled towards an entrenchment of endowing goodness; every unfurling minute of the brilliantly sparkling day, A million kisses on her microscopic yet philanthropic shoulders; as she harbored nothing but unassailable love for all mankind; bonding every element of her countenance with the religion of humanity, And my lips still ardently prayed for more; such was the glorious essence of her perpetually amiable sharing; such was the unblemished spirit that encapsulated her newly born demeanor; such was the charisma of her tiny; but immortal heart…. 3…. A million kisses on her magnificently curly hair; as she fervently suckled her big thumb to divinely appease every ingredient of her; invincibly scarlet blood, A million kisses on her robustly ebullient tongue; as she rejuvenated life in even the most lugubriously dead; with her inarticulately affable sky of natural cries, A million kisses on her profoundly rubicund palms; as she frolicked in the aisles of beautifully captivating childhood; entirely oblivious to the rigors of tyrannical destiny and this satanically savage planet, A million kisses on her freshly spawning fingernails; as she unveiled into a palace of everlasting newness; heavenly bouncing in the lap of her Godly mother, And my lips still indefatigably sought for more; such was the benign power of her newly born soul; such was the inimitable propensity in her effusively spell binding cries; such was the charisma of her tiny; but immortal heart…. 183
    184. FATHERHOOD Just spawning an offspring out of your wife’s body; doesn’t make you a father, Fatherhood is all about the poignant empathy lingering in your eyes; the astronomical pride deep in your chest; for your child… Just conquering all the wealth in the world; incessantly chasing your aspirations beyond the realms of prudent control; doesn’t make you a father, Fatherhood is all about walking shoulder to shoulder with your child; enlightening him about the unfathomable intricacies in the chapter called life…. Just embedding bombastic designation tags on your blazer; scurrying with untamed passion in your eyes towards the corridors of monotonous office; doesn’t make you a father, Fatherhood is all about uninhibited sharing; understanding and profusely blending with the agony in your child’s heart; to the most ultimate of your capacity… Just greeting your progeny with a spuriously mechanical smile on your face; at the crack of dawn and every once in a while past the descending of midnight; doesn’t make you a father, Fatherhood is all about supreme informality; bouncing and rampantly frolicking with your child; continuously inculcating in him the ingredients of a blissful existence… Just dancing in meticulous precision with your unsurpassable armory of manipulative guests; guzzling opulent wine with a somberity befitting the kings; doesn’t make you a father, Fatherhood is all about possessing the tenacity to shun the entire Universe for your child; cherishing all your wealth; ambition and desires; in the whites of his impeccable eyes… Just discussing issues with your son with a pompous air in your voice; a colossal conference table 184
    185. dividing you ostentatiously in a single room; doesn’t make you a father, Fatherhood is all about standing abreast your child in good times and bad; discovering his unfathomable myriad of hidden energies; to make him an invincible winner in life… Just putting a miserly advertisement in the newspaper seeking your sons spouse; targeting your bondage with families of status; blowing their wealth like baseless cigar smoke; doesn’t make you a father, Fatherhood is all about sacrificing a lifetime for your child’s happiness; exploring that immortal love that needed to encapsulate his mind; body and soul… Just signing an incomprehensible number of checks in a single day; browsing through the most contemporarily corporatish of business magazines; doesn’t make you a father, Fatherhood is all about evacuating each droplet of blood that circulated through the conglomerate of your robust veins; to help your child manifest his every dream into a perpetual reality… Just hardselling your cloudburst of ingenious concepts; astutely maneuvering through each hurdle of life to catapult to the summit of overwhelming fame and popularity; doesn’t make you a father,’ Fatherhood is all about philandering with your child through the aisles of uncurbed freedom; reliving till times beyond eternity; those instants when you were an innocent infant… And just addressing your son as son umpteenth number of times in the sweltering day; doesn’t make you a father, Fatherhood is all about living life higher than the clouds; making your child constantly feel as if in a land of enchanting paradise; ensuring that his spirits soared more exuberantly than the angels; even after you had died 185
    186. ADORABLE SISTER Tangily mischievous; yet supremely compatible whenever I needed her the most, Boisterously bouncing; yet profoundly empathizing with the myriad of difficulties that encountered me in my way, Incessantly chattering; yet metamorphosing to more silent than a leaf; when I needed to be in perpetual solitude, Overwhelmingly pampered; yet ready to relinquish the last iota of her riches for saving my life, Nostalgically childish; yet comprehending all my agonies more sagaciously than the greatest of saints; putting me off to blissful sleep, Profusely dreaming; yet stirring me completely out of my weird reveries; tumultuously pepping me all the time to march ahead in life, Crankily agitated; yet triggering me off into an unrelenting festoon of smiles; as I sat devastated in the corridors of gloom, Insatiably ambitious; yet surrendering herself to incoherent bouts of frolic; to keep my spirits indefatigably soaring higher than the clouds, Enigmatically nervous; yet standing like an invincible fortress when I came to defending my wave of stupendous integrity, Inexorably chirpy; yet sitting by my side for hours immemorial as I fervently awaited my examination results to come, Irrevocably stubborn; yet commiserating and earnestly blending with all what I remarked, Cheekily extravagant; yet harboring me in realms of secure introversion; when my wounds slit apart with manipulative malice of the extraneous world, A cyclonic whirlwind; yet waiting with insurmountable patience for me to grace every occasion of her life, Prudently mature; yet shunning the entire Universe; endeavoring her best to uplift me from my cloistered shell of eccentric recluse, Nimble statured; yet swirling higher than the most fulminating of volcano's at every heinous finger that dared to stretch even a trifle towards my countenance, Euphorically artistic; yet confronting an unfathomable 186
    187. battalion of monotonous vagaries in life; so that I remained enchantingly engrossed in the ocean of poetry for centuries unprecedented, Magnetically glamorous; yet melanging perfectly with the most aboriginally rustic lifestyles; while trespassing with me on a holiday, Candid tongued; yet pacifying the belligerent agony torrentially exploding in my heart; with her mesmerizing tunes of immortal love, Are just frugal words; for even if I assimilated all the philanthropic goodness lingering on this planet; it would be still prove a fraction too less; to describe my SACROSANCT AND ADORABLE SISTER 187
    188. FRESHLY BORN I will never kiss lips other than yours till the time I breathed my last breath; incorrigibly refraining from indulging in the web of licentious desire, And if ever I did; it would only be your voluptuous armory of seductive smiles; freshly born once again… I will never stare into eyes other than yours till the time I breathed my last breath; abhorring the most gorgeous of alien eyeballs like infinitesimal strands of worthless broomstick, And if ever I did; it will only be your island of tantalizing eyelashes; freshly born once again…. I will never caress skin other than yours till the time I breathed my last breath; disdainfully shrugging the very prospect of ravishing complexion under my nonchalant frowns, And if ever I did; it will only be your river of mesmerizing perspiration; freshly born once again… I will never fondle hair other than yours till the time I breathed my last breath; disregarding the most titillating conglomerate of silk; like infinite mosquitoes descending from the sky, And if ever I did; it will only be your blanket of stupendously enchanting eyebrows; freshly born once again…. I will never drown in any voice other than yours till the time I breathed my last breath; massacring even the most exotic trace of sound hovering in untamed vicinity, And if ever I did; it will only be your melodious ocean of poignant tunes; freshly born once again… I will never frolic with a persona other than yours till the time I breathed my last breath; sequestering myself in wholesome oblivion amidst the juggernaut of boisterous activity in this chaotic world, And if ever I did; it will only be your innocuously divine progeny; freshly born once again…. I will never worship footsteps other than yours till the time I breathed my last breath; perennially closing my ears to the most ravenously rhapsodic maidens in this boundless Universe, 188
    189. And if ever I did; it will only be your incredulously royal shadow; freshly born once again…. I will never blend with palms other than yours till the time I breathed my last breath; blowing all magnetic touch lingering in the atmosphere; under the languid yawns which entrenched my mouth, And if ever I did; it will only be your cavalcade of profusely impeccable destiny lines; freshly born once again… I will never mingle with breath other than yours till the time I breathed my last breath; remaining as stoical as white ice; even as the most fabulous of seductresses overwhelmed me with their charismatic fragrance, And if ever I did; it will only be your flurry of insurmountably passionate gasps; freshly born once again…. I will never love any heart other than yours till the time I breathed my last breath; standing like an invincible fortress against the most inevitable of alluring assaults, And if ever I did; then it will only be your everlasting paradise of pulsating beats; freshly born once again…. 189
    190. MY FIRST SON Every divinely smile of his; made me blossom into an unsurpassable paradise of astounding newness; as I ebulliently surged forward with the untamed fervor of vibrant life, Every naughty wink of his; made me timelessly flirt behind the sun soaked hills; as I perennially felt like a immaculately new born child; in the sacrosanct lap of my mother; once again, Every princely footstep of his; made me forever assimilate all benign goodness in the stupendously splendid atmosphere; enshrouding my life with unfathomable righteousness, Every innocuous cry of his; made me indefatigably transpire towards transcending beyond the pinnacles of irrefutably glittering philanthropism; amiably bond in threads of humanity; with my fellow comrades in inexplicably horrendous distress, Every delectable snore of his; made me relentlessly fantasize about the fathomlessly bountiful wonders of this magnanimous planet; trace back my very first rudiments; to the sacred lap of everlasting romance, Every heavenly finger of his; made me ecstatically leap in an ocean of enchanting enthrallment; fantastically conceive the most incredulously grandiloquent contours of priceless mankind; for infinite more births yet to unveil, Every innocent shadow of his; made me unequivocally feel the most blessed organism on this Universe; as I felt every manipulatively beleaguered cranny of my impoverished demeanor; being sparklingly replenished each minute, Every celestial blush of his; made me exuberantly wander in lanes of incomprehensibly boundless jubilation; as I felt I had wholesomely vanquished all sorrows of mine with the; blissful cradle of scintillating newness, Every incoherent word of his; made me rhapsodically stumble upon an expedition of blooming optimism; discovering a profusely magical radiance in every wind of the atmosphere; that I wholeheartedly embraced, Every melodious whisper of his; made me benevolently float with the angels of royal humanity; attune my 190
    191. disastrously dilapidated existence; in synergy with the principles of; benign mankind, Every spotlessly untainted yawn of his; made me feel bereft of all my inadvertently committed sins; as I marvelously rejuvenated every iota of my famished existence; with the impregnable fervor of uninhibited togetherness, Every poignant expression of his; made me feel rejoicingly human; as I fulminated even the innermost parts of my soul; to beautifully blend with the river of; unassailably glorious honesty, Every innocuous maneuver of his; made me supremely drift into an entrenchment of Omnipotently shimmering belief; as I pioneered a sparkling Sun of patriotism; on every step that I harmoniously tread, Every droplet of his vivacious blood; made me flamingly rise to kiss the fireballs of unbelievably euphoric compassion; tirelessly disseminate the unconquerable mantras of eternal friendship; to the most fathomless parts of this earth, Every spontaneously ingratiating frown of his; made me deeply realize that even the most greatest of humans are sporadically fallible; infact just an infinitesimally minuscule fraction of the Almighty divine, Every freshly protruding teeth of his; made me intransigently salute God for so handsomely evolving freshness; for so aristocratically creating and molding each element of; wonderfully mesmerizing mankind, Every piquantly tiny fist of his; made me intractably believe in my integrally inborn spirit of never dying enthusiasm; as I tirelessly diffused the rainbow of vivacious hope; in every dwelling brutally asphyxiated with murderous gloom and despair, Every resplendently enamoring breath of his; made me forever feel that I was radiantly dancing on the carpet of blissfully unending survival; leading each instant of my existence; in holistic symbiosis with the united rays of all; living kind, And every beat of his passionately throbbing heart; made me alive even from the corridors of despicably gory hell; more importantly love my first son; as much as the Creator loved this ravishing planet 191
    192. GODLY PARENTS You were the ones who cared for me; sacrificed the most minutest of your belongings to see me blossom till times beyond eternity, You were the ones who incessantly showered gifts upon me; slept many a times without inevitable morsels in your famished stomachs, You were the ones who safeguarded me like a formidable fortress; taking the brunt of the murderously acrimonious world; directly on your shivering chests, You were the ones who ensured that I always smiled; weeping inexplicable tears in solitude; as the devil tried to lambaste you from all sides, You were the ones who unrelentingly encouraged me towards my goal; when the extraneous world outside fretted and turned an uncouthly deaf ear, You were the ones who sequestered me from every ray of sweltering heat; bathing in whirlwinds of perspiration every instant; as the fireball of Sun; blazed to its most unsurpassably vicious radiance, You were the ones who responded to even the most faintest of my cries; lived a countless sleepless nights; while I snored to blend with realms of absolute heaven, You were the ones who instilled in me the essence of life; ensured that my impoverished soul transcended over the boundaries of paradise; even at the cost of your precious extinction, You were the ones who taught me how to crawl; walk; conquer every obstacle that confronted me in my way; even when the blood flowing in your veins was rapidly evaporating over the threshold of obsolete oblivion, You were the ones who magnanimously nurtured my every desire; saw to it that I diffused the philanthropic fragrance of mankind; even when you were besieged from all quarters with the most devastating of disease, You were the ones who passionately discerned the artist fulminating in my beats; even as the planet outside savagely massacred it with swords of macabre manipulation; even before it was born, You were the ones who shared each unfurling second of my agony; listening to the innermost voices of my heart; even as the society around; was devouring you 192
    193. in its horrifically greedy belly, You were the ones who bestowed upon me a roof to live till the times I wanted; even as you coalesced with infinitesimal bits of threadbare dust outside; to pacify my list of ever augmenting demands, You were the ones who defended me against the most diabolical of foes; selflessly beheading your scalps; to witness me sprout into an unfathomable fountain of happiness, You were the ones who stood with me for the love of my life; spending your entire existence in dilapidated dungeons of penance; for the plethora of misdeeds I might have unwittingly committed in my quest for the ultimate summit, You were the ones who laughed when I laughed; cried when I cried; relinquishing your fathomless list of personal ambitions; to make me eat the fruits that I wanted, You were the ones who followed me like an incorrigible shadow; in good times as well as bad; even though I snubbed you sometimes with cloudbursts of irascible pertinence, You were the ones who perpetually remained my friends for centuries incomprehensible; even as those closest to me stabbed me insidiously with dagger heads of prejudice, You were the ones who were immortal angels; having not only given me birth and your name; but harnessing each part my persona till date; with your breath; your heart; your very own blood, And even if I assimilated the entire wealth on this earth; it would still prove a fraction too frugal in front of your divinely countenance; instead I proudly proclaim to the entire Universe; that you would always remain; my GODLY PARENTS….. 193
    194. I FELT THE MOST IMMORTAL WOMAN… I felt the most wonderfully ameliorated woman on this fathomless Universe; when you poignantly sketched even the most infinitesimal contour of my sensuously impoverished form, I felt the most unbelievably liberated woman on this boundless Universe; when you flirtatiously chased me till times beyond infinite infinity; behind those voluptuously rain soaked hills, I felt the most unassailably virile woman on this indefatigable Universe; when you passionately interlocked every pore of your naked flesh with mine; tantalizingly stroking your masculine fingers through every crevice of my nubile spine, I felt the most fearlessly intrepid woman on this endless Universe; when you timelessly stared into the whites of my eye; exploring and magically deciphering its never-ending mysteries and astounding depth, I felt the most eclectically endowed woman on this resplendent Universe; when you whispered a tale of inscrutable desire into my ears; gently nibbling at their lobes as the Sun slowly sunk behind the enchantingly evanescent horizons, I felt the most impregnably honored woman on this inexhaustible Universe; when you unceasingly called my name infront of the entire planet; without the tiniest of embarrassment or uncanny fear in your profoundly muscled chest, I felt the most jubilantly fructifying woman on this boundless Universe; when you sowed the seed of your friendship; deep into the most innermost crannies of my crimson blood and veins, I felt the most inimitably undefeated woman on this triumphant Universe; when you unflinchingly stood by my diminutive side; in my times of inexplicably asphyxiating duress and celestial felicity; alike, I felt the most pricelessly perennial woman on this ever-pervading Universe; when you compassionately coalesced even the most mercurial line on your palms; 194
    195. with the innumerable permutations and combinations of destiny on my laconic hands, I felt the most euphorically learned woman on this everlasting Universe; when you unabashedly embossed your signature of humanitarian goodness upon both my breasts; unafraid of even the most diabolical of consequence to unfurl, I felt the most incredulously serenaded woman on this bountiful Universe; when you timelessly conserved even the most infinitesimal droplet of my sweat; in the center of your reflection even in the most hedonistic of mayhem and maelstroms, I felt the most victoriously accomplished woman on this limitless Universe; when you blessed me with your unconquerably divinely child; fertilizing me with your undying manhood for times and centuries immemorial, I felt the most ubiquitously worshipped woman on this unsurpassable Universe; when you discovered the most replenishing sleep of your life on the soles of my Spartan feet; wholesomely oblivious to even the most lucratively magnetizing vagaries of this treacherously robotic planet, I felt the most astoundingly fragrant woman on this gargantuan Universe; when you tirelessly blended every of your fierily unbridled breath with mine; at the most ethereal insinuation of Sunrise and seductive nightfall, I felt the most unlimitedly possessed woman on this spell-binding Universe; when you placed me as the most supreme throne in even the most obfuscated of your fantasy; overruling even the most uncontrollably obsessive desire of your body, I felt the most ecstatically imaginative woman on this panoramic Universe; when you inundated even the most transient portions of my mind; body and soul; with the unconquerably optimistic kisses of tomorrow, I felt the most opulently inebriated woman on this proliferating Universe; when you unstoppably traced the hapless barrenness of my skin; with your magically velvety tongue, I felt the most inevitably surrendered woman on this spell-binding Universe; when you impregnably clasped me in your fervent arms; the very first time we proposed each other; to be insuperably bonded for an infinite more lifetimes, 195
    196. And I felt the most blessedly immortal woman on this miraculous Universe; when you loved me more than you could love any other woman on this interminable earth; granting me not only the status of your beloved wife; but every breath that you undefeatedly inhaled in the tenure of your truncated life 196
    197. JUST TREAT HIM AS YOUR IMMORTAL SON Don’t try to purchase him with the unfathomable armory of your spurious wealth; dictating to him the spurious norms of your monotonously conventional lifestyle, Just sit by his side sharing his joy and pain; and then witness him cling perpetually close to your heart; instead… Don’t try to intimidate him with your treacherous set of rules and bombastic regulations; tyrannizing him to stand first in his class, Just play with him uninhibitedly in your lap; and witness him make you feel the richest man alive; showering his celestial smile; instead… Don’t try and teach him textbooks of manipulative corporate management indefatigably throughout the blazing day; stringently whipping him as he made the tiniest of mistake, Just wholeheartedly share with him the experiences of your life; and then witness him scrap the most inconspicuous iota of agony from your anguished blood; instead… Don’t try and dress him up according to your pompous tastes and desires; brutally ordering him to shake hands with your sanctimoniously attired mates in the baseless party hall, Just stand for what he was; wherever he wanted; and then witness him bestow upon you an infinite lives; be only yours for centuries immemorial; instead… Don’t try and slave him to your every command; taking undue advantage of his boisterous youth and inherent charm, Just philander and gallivant with him rhapsodically through the mystical hills; genuinely admiring the most diminutive of his attribute; and then witness him bloom into your every philanthropic dream; instead… Don’t try and challenge his immaculate persona with your inevitably acquired knowledge; ruthlessly assassinating his innocent suggestions, Just let him pursue the dreams that he wanted; inspiring him to be the very best in the mission of his heart; and then witness him become the unfathomable pride of your impoverished soul; instead… 197
    198. Don’t scare the winds out of his Godly countenance; making him retreat in his shivering cocoon; the minute you stepped like a white collared tycoon from the office, Just embrace him ardently with both arms; talk to him like the best friend of his life; and then witness him enlighten the tunnels of frantic desperation in your eyes; instead… Don’t penalize him for his inadvertently committed misdeeds; belting your fanatic frustrations of the day upon his intricately tender visage, Just free him from the chains of your parasitically congenial society; making him feel the strongest entity alive in the warmth of your chest; and then witness him become the jewel of your blind eyes; as well as of the entire Nation; instead… And don’t make him feel as if you were only his guardian; feeding him whenever he desired; providing him cloth and shelter only because his veins carried rudiments of your own blood, Just treat him as your immortal son; a friend to him when he was mischievous; a philosopher when he indispensably needed your vast experiences of life; and then witness him tirelessly call you; love you; as father; instead 198
    199. MOTHER AND WIFE Neither could I relinquish your impeccable memories from the whites of my eye; forgetting you for times immemorial, Nor could I allow anyone else to be the perpetual queen of my eyelashes; except for her majestically mesmerizing countenance… Neither could I pulverize my rubicund lips; given to me by you after countless hours of enduring turmoil, Nor could I allow anyone else to be their ravishing smile; except for her impeccably floating gorgeous shadow…. Neither could I char all those enchanting fantasies; which you had wonderfully nourished me to witness, Nor could I allow anyone else to be the divinely mediator of mind; except for her tantalizingly alluring voice… Neither could I brutally abdicate your innocuously heavenly caress; that transited me every night into realms of invincible sleep, Nor could I allow anyone else to touch me even the slightest; except for the profuse enigma that circumvented her intriguing soul…. Neither could I disobey your unfathomable battalion of benevolent commands; disgruntling the slightest before your revered grace, Nor could I allow anyone else to enslave me; except for her magnanimously romantic aura; that blended royally with the stars in blue sky… Neither could I change the color you’d imparted to my skin; harnessing me with scarlet streams of your very own poignant blood, Nor could I allow anyone else to be the rhapsodic excitement of my flesh; except for her unbelievably voluptuous body; which ignite fireballs of passion in the heart of the dead night… Neither could I savagely exonerate the mystical language; which you’d unrelentingly taught me since nascent years of immaculate childhood, Nor could I allow anyone else to be the words of my 199
    200. tongue; except for her philanthropic persona; which insatiably craved to embrace all humanity…. Neither could I lead my life without your irrefutably sacred charm; propelling me each instant to be handsomely alive, Nor could I allow anyone else to be the breath in my lungs; the passionately throbbing beats of my heart; except for her immortally augmenting flame of love… For on one hand you were the Godly mother who gave me birth in the first place; nourishing me with your mind; body and blood; while on the other; she was the wife who ensured that I was today; blissfully breathing each of my dreams and unconquerably alive 200
    201. KEPT CALLING ME FATHER It seemed you were just a pound of flesh; in the sacrosanct womb of your revered mother; only fractions of seconds ago, While today you stood more towering than the skies; with your eyes glistening more flamboyantly than the midday Sun; as you hoisted me on your fearless shoulders… It seemed you were just a pound of bones; in the immaculate belly of your vivacious mother; only fractions of seconds ago, While today you matched me step for step as I raced towards the finishing line; entwining your fingers impregnably with mine…. It seemed you were just a pound of water; in the divine pouch of your stupendous mother; only fractions of seconds ago, While today you literally blew the air from my lungs; as you euphorically punched me in waves of insurmountable triumph; on heart of my chest… It seemed you were just a pound of hair; in the Omnipotent sac of your impeccable mother; only fractions of seconds ago, While today you proudly intimidated me in every aspect of life; soaring above the crimson cocoon of clouds; even before you alight a single footstep…. It seemed you were just a pound of wails; in the divine cradle of your ingratiatingly alluring mother; only fractions of seconds ago, While today you confronted me eye to eye across the table with passionate fire blazing in your eyes; drowned in astounding fantasy; that triggered thunderbolts of lightening in clear sky… It seemed you were just a pound of blood; in the invincibly compassionate stomach of your mesmerizing mother; only fractions of seconds ago, While today you signed countless Business deals every unfurling minute; blazed like an insatiable volcano; in whatever sphere of life you wholeheartedly undertook… 201
    202. It seemed you were just a pound of inconspicuous jelly; in the worshipped bowl of your philanthropic mother; only fractions of seconds ago, While today you left me panting for breath; as you clambered like an uncontrollable whirlwind to the summit of the mountain; carrying me down; as I miserably felt short of indispensable life… It seemed you were just a pound of diminutive emotions; in the innocent entrenchment of your twinkling mother; only fractions of seconds ago, While today you indefatigably romanced with the soul mate of your choice; conceiving and profoundly assimilating the beauty of this fathomless planet; in every beat of your thundering heart… And it seemed you were just a pound of brain; in the celestially blissful bag of your immortal mother; only fractions of seconds ago, While today you had made me feel the richest entity on earth alive; granting me an infinite more lives to live in this single lifetime of mine; as you tirelessly kept calling me FATHER…. 202
    203. MY SON He was one inconspicuous entity in this entire planet; for whom I could sacrifice all the wealth which I had arduously assimilated till date, He was one magnificent angel cuddling the silken sheets; for whom I could relinquish every iota of smile; lingering uninhibitedly in my persona, He was one fountain of mesmerizing emotions; for whom I could remain famished without a single droplet of water; all marathon night and flaming day, He was one impeccable bundle of overwhelming joy; for whom I could annihilate all tumultuous passion fulminating in my heart; bond with the threads of manipulative reality, He was one angel with a glorious conscience; for whom I could lead my entire life without my pairs of robust hands and feet, He was one immaculate cloud inundated with optimistic beams of new found hope; for whom I could walk barefoot; for centuries unprecedented on a mountain of acrid thorns, He was one celestial marvel deluging the air around with Omnipotent light; for whom I could sip the most heinous of poison; the very first day; each time I took birth as a man once again, He was one enthralling adventure who captivated everyone in his charismatic swirl; for whom I could blindfold myself perpetually; plunge without the slightest of apprehension in my eyes into a valley of sinister darkness, He was one sacrosanct idol of happiness bouncing towards the sky; for whom I could burn all my inevitable belongings into threadbare realms of ghastly hell, He was one innocuous jewel of prosperity; for whom I could bury myself boundless kilometers beneath gigantic avalanches of white ice; without a cloth to drape my nimble body, He was one philanthropic spirit floating in a river of majestic goodness; for whom I could stand unflinchingly amidst the most inclement of fires; till 203
    204. the last bone down my spine charred to an appalling death, He was one epitome of ubiquitous solidarity; a messiah of every religion created by man; for whom I could selflessly impart every beat of my passionately palpitating heart, He was one enchanting scent; disseminating his immortal essence wherever he crept; for whom I could confront the mightiest of disasters every unveiling second of the day, He was one tornado of effusive empathy; more grandiloquent than the heavens when he danced; for whom I could lick the most morbidly sweltering sand; sprinkled on the uncouth rocks, He was one Omnipresent mirror of righteousness; candidly reflecting to the world its battalion of sins; for whom I could wholeheartedly embrace the corridors of extinction; in the most magnificent stages of my life, He was one diminutively blue eyed beauty singing in the winds of exhilarating jubilation; for whom I could emboss unsurpassable lines of poetry; even after the last droplet of blood in my veins had utterly exhausted, He was one Omniscient ray of ethereally everlasting light; for whom I could survive till endless infinity; in a dungeon replete with hideous scorpion, He was the most sacred fruit of our invincible love; for which me and my divinely beloved; had prayed since our several past lifetimes, Most importantly; he was my blood, my breath; my heart; my soul; for whom I was ready to be born again only to face a countless more deaths; for infact he was none other than my ultimate identity; he as MY SON… 204
    205. COMPLETE SURRENDER A complete surrender of every iota of my exuberance; my insatiable proclivity to triumphantly surge forward in the chapter of mesmerizing life, A complete surrender of my profoundly sensuous artistry; the miraculous power in my fingers to evolve magic out of inanely vexing nothingness; by the grace of Almighty God, A complete surrender of my blazingly intrepid dynamism; the wave of unflinching patriotism that unassailably circumscribed my soul; to fight till my very last breath for my beautifully venerated motherland, A complete surrender of my astoundingly vivid sensitivity; the fathomless festoon of panoramically spell binding fantasy titillating the dormitories of my brain, A complete surrender of my uninhibitedly unlimited freedom; the boundlessly ebullient spirit of sensuous frolic and philandering; that everlasting wafted from each of my ecstatically silken nerves, A complete surrender of every ingredient of my rhapsodically untainted blood; the indefatigable tenacity embedded in it; to kiss the aisles of insuperable unceasing prosperity, A complete surrender of every globule of my redolently placating perspiration; after I majestically toiled under the blazing afternoon Sun; for righteously deserving my inch of Omnipotent soil, A complete surrender of my tirelessly enamoring fantasy; the magnificently resplendent and unconquerably fructifying dreams that splendidly engulfed my mind every unraveling instant of my impoverished existence, A complete surrender of my Herculean temerity to survive amidst a pack of hedonistically cannibalistic wolves; the mantra of survival of the fittest diffusing from even the most parsimoniously frigid of my senses, A complete surrender of every iota of impeccable truth garnishing my conscience; the untamed fireballs of glorious resilience that I possessed to even the most obnoxiously truculent impediments of life, A complete surrender of my insurmountably endless innovation; the 205
    206. countless ideas of miraculously endowing newness; that perpetuated like pristinely regale thunderbolts of lightening in my mind, A complete surrender of my mischievously unrelenting mysticism; the tunes of supremely tantalizing mellifluousness that that disseminated from the corners of my cavorting mouth,’ A complete surrender of my handsomely unfettered integrity; the unparalleled yearning to mitigate and blend with every echelon of ubiquitously symbiotic living kind, A complete surrender of my brilliantly enlightening positivity; the Sun of perpetual hope that vibrantly lingered in even the most diminutive of my senses, A complete surrender of my bewitchingly blissful aura; the mists of royal conviviality that profusely enshrouded every conceivable speck of my holistic demeanor, A complete surrender of my whirlpool of unprecedented desires; the unfathomably ardent yearning to exist in even the most mercurial element of my nimble silhouette, A complete surrender of my magnanimously embracing voice; the indomitably humanitarian ideals that encompassed every aspect of my truncated life, O! Yes; A complete surrender of even the most ethereal traces of my mind; body and benign spirit; A complete surrender of all burgeoning goodness bestowed upon me by the Omniscient Almighty Lord; A complete surrender of even my most remotely obsolete of shadow, Only at the feet of my newly born daughter; at the feet of my goddess of love; at the feet of my sole messiah who not only taught how to live for the moment; but divinely blessed me with a limitless more immortally jubilant lives…. 206
    207. ATLEAST DON’T DO THAT SIN We don’t expect astoundingly extraordinary gifts from you; not even the most infinitesimal of bountiful commemorations, But at least don’t mercilessly trample over all the extraordinarily majestic that we tirelessly endeavor to shower upon you; at least don’t do that sin to your severely ailing and old parents; dear children…. We don’t expect compassionately invincible hugs from you; not even the most diminutive tear-drop of heart-rendering empathy, But at least don’t ruthlessly disown all our invincibly unshakable embraces towards you; at least don’t do that sin to your inevitably decrepit and old parents; dear children… We don’t expect brilliantly insuperable victories from you; not even the most fugitive speck of altruistic martyrdom that would do us and our country proud, But at least don’t hedonistically spit on our indomitably unblemished victory of so royally procreating you; at least don’t do that sin to your disastrously maimed and old parents; dear children… We don’t expect insurmountably infallible reverence from you; not even the most beguiling trace of sacrosanct dedication and honesty towards us, But at least don’t demonically desecrate over our timeless prayers for your eternal betterment; at least don’t do that sin to your penuriously hapless and old parents; dear children.. We don’t expect impeccably glorious truthfulness from you; not even the most evanescent trump card of unassailably burgeoning success, But at least don’t barbarously decimate our unshakably perpetual truthfulness for you; at least don’t do that sin to your miserably withering and old parents; dear children…. We don’t expect the entire wealth on this fathomless Universe from you; not even the most ephemeral castles of unchallengeable solidarity and heavenly ambrosia, But at least don’t insidiously annihilate the castle of royally celestial dreams that we had constructed solely for you; at least don’t do that sin to your 207
    208. uncontrollably shivering and old parents; dear children… We don’t expect unceasingly endowing verses of symbiotic poetry from you; not even the most abstemious chunk of priceless humanity towards us, But at least don’t satanically transgress across our perennial love for you; at least don’t do that sin to your helplessly staggering and old parents; dear children…. We don’t expect everlastingly fragrant sharing from you; not even the most disheveled wisp of support towards us in treacherously cataclysmic apocalypses, But at least don’t lecherously chop our hands which wanted to forever exist only to regally protect you; at least don’t do that sin to your impoverishedly orphaned and old parents; dear children… We don’t expect blissful rides on your exuberant shoulders; not even the most bedraggled piece of fructifying sublimation from you, But at least don’t diabolically torch our lips which knew nothing but to smile only for you; at least don’t do that sin to your flagrantly disabled and old parents; dear children… And we don’t expect marvelously reinvigorating fireballs of breath from you; not even the most deteriorating corridor of optimistic light in your eyes for us, But at least don’t hedonistically snap the fangs of our life which we lived every unfurling minute solely for you; at least don’t do that sin to your despairingly blinded and old parents; dear children 208
    209. MOTHER & THE ARTIST…. A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of wonderfully emollient freshness; every unfurling instant of impregnably magnificent existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of spellbindingly undefeated innocence; every unfurling instant of symbiotically pristine existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of timelessly unconquerable truth; every unfurling instant of bounteously magnanimous existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of unfathomably unfettered creativity; every unfurling instant of timelessly burgeoning existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of royally triumphant resplendence; every unfurling instant of unconquerably majestic existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of eternally exhilarating vivaciousness; every unfurling instant of redolently insuperable existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of unbelievably ameliorating optimism; every unfurling instant of marvelously benign existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of brilliantly liberated camaraderie; every unfurling instant of iridescently inscrutable existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of unshakably virgin righteousness; every unfurling instant of beautifully untainted existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist 209
    210. blossoms into an infinite children of uninhibitedly heavenly frolic; every unfurling instant of tantalizingly sensuous existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of compassionately humanitarian friendship; every unfurling instant of magically mitigating existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of miraculously everlasting freshness; every unfurling instant of invincibly coalescing existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of pricelessly ubiquitous oneness; every unfurling instant of robustly blessed existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of unbreakably Omnipotent desire; every unfurling instant of victoriously effulgent existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of unceasingly reinvigorating fantasy; every unfurling minute of poignantly charismatic existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of insurmountably intrepid enchantment; every unfurling minute of rhapsodically unhindered existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of Omnisciently tranquil serenity; every unfurling instant of endlessly bestowing existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of perpetually fragrant breath; every unfurling instant of Omnipresently benevolent existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of Immortally ardent love; every unfurling instant 210
    211. of limitlessly fructifying existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of fantastically alleviating poetry; every unfurling instant of boundlessly splendid existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of fabulously effervescent tanginess; every unfurling instant of spiritually uplifting existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of unlimitedly enlightening Sunshine; every unfurling instant of infallibly luminescent existence, A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist blossoms into an infinite children of immaculately godly melody; every unfurling instant of amiably melanging existence, Because. And Only Because. A Mother is; has and shall for times immemorial remain the Greatest Sculptor of every organism on this astoundingly multiplying Universe; A Mother is the Greatest Artist…. 211
    212. OMNIPRESENT MOTHER By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling instant; into a valley of stupendously exotic and tantalizingly resurgent; freshness, By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling instant; into a cloudburst of eternally symbiotic and pricelessly invincible; humanity, By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling instant; into a dynamite of unceasingly ardent and unconquerably righteous; energy, By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling instant; into a waterfall of indefatigably enthralling and poignantly divine; sensuousness, By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling instant; into a cocoon of immeasurably blissful and bountifully unlimited; fantasy, By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling instant; into a mist of magically ameliorating and timelessly coalescing; friendship, By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times ever unfurling instant; into a meadow of uninhibitedly mesmerizing and celestially unrestricted; mischief, By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling instant; into a cradle of inimitably artistic and insuperably fragrant; newness, By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling instant; into an ocean of unsurpassably undefeated and enchantingly everlasting; desire, By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling instant; into a dewdrop of astoundingly unprecedented and limitlessly royal; sensitivity, By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling instant; into a field of unbelievably emollient and effulgently jubilant; victory, By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling 212
    213. instant; into a kaleidoscope of amazingly fructifying and unendingly subliming; color, By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling instant; into a fortress of altruistically philanthropic and boundlessly unbreakable; unity, By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling instant; into a rainbow of charismatically unfettered and ubiquitously endowing; versatility, By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling instant; into a fireball of handsomely augmenting and perennially passionate; longing, By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling instant; into a seed of indomitably glorious and marvelously proliferating; virility, By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling instant; into a Sun of profoundly optimistic and unstoppably blazing; enlightenment, By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling instant; into a pearl of unlimitedly ecstatic and vibrantly unshakable; creativity, By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling instant; into a paradise of supremely unmatched and resplendently miraculous; breath, By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling instant; into a heartbeat of immortally fervent and timelessly uniting; love, But still you just called one particular day in the entire year as your “ Happy Birthday” ; as it was that very day when you’d crawled out from the womb of the Greatest source of life; it was that very day when you’d liberated from the womb of the Greatest God on this Universe; who was none other but your Omnipresent Mother…. 213
    214. LIVING DEAD You might perhaps not need their altruistic support anymore; as you now felt yourself to be the strongest organism on the Universe; blazing through even the most fearful of maelstroms; in the untamed effervescent flavor of youth, You might perhaps not need their compassionate fragrance anymore; as you now had the most pricelessly opulent of scents; sanctimoniously lined up on the windshield of your majestically crimson Mercedes, You might perhaps not need their amiably bonding house anymore; as you now resided in the most invincibly diamond studded castle; on this fathomlessly enamoring planet, You might perhaps not need their selflessly guiding lights anymore; as you now evolved a civilization of unparalleled newness on every path you transgressed; pierced through even the most ghoulishly appalling darkness with your spell bindingly hawk-eyed sight, You might perhaps not need their celestial nourishment anymore; as triumphant blood now flowed through your ebulliently ecstatic veins; at a speed faster than magical white lightening, You might perhaps not need their profoundly heartwarming caress anymore; as you now merrily cavorted with the girl of your choice behind the rain soaked hills; with her hands convivially exploring every cranny of your miserably trembling skin, You might perhaps not need their indefatigable inspiring anymore; as you now had the entire planet subliming you to unflinchingly march forward; to ubiquitously disseminate the royally unfettered power of your god-gifted artistry, You might perhaps not need their optimistically enlightening talks 214
    215. anymore; as you now had perennially imbibed the good’s and bad’s of inscrutably fantastic existence; deep into the dormitories of your blessed soul, You might perhaps not need their irrefutably authoritative signature anymore; as you now had majestically carved a brilliant niche for your ownself on this limitlessly mesmerizing planet; and people around knew you by your very own inimitably victorious identity, You might perhaps not need their lighthearted jokes anymore; as you now had the power to cognize even the most funniest of anecdotes on the boundless Universe; laugh every bone of your body out on the incomprehensible parody generated, You might perhaps not need their impeccably divinely spirit anymore; as you now had assimilated all the unconquerably Omniscient spirituality of this timelessly extemporizing planet; tirelessly meditating in front of the Immortal Lord Almighty, You might perhaps not need their enchantingly undefeatable voice anymore; as you now had discovered that the chords of your mesmerizing throat could timelessly enthrall one and all on this boundlessly insuperable Universe; wonderfully alike, You might perhaps not need their splendidly recharging pat on the back anymore; as you now had the most iridescently tantalizing waterfalls and maidens to unassailably ignite even the most infidel of your senses, You might perhaps not need their uninhibitedly emotional bonding anymore; as you now had the heart of your eternally blessed lover to wholesomely lean and infallibly depend upon, You might perhaps not need their impregnably untainted shoes anymore; as you now created an ingeniously unconquerable pathway of effulgent freshness; on even the most evanescent chunk of soil that you tread, You might perhaps not need their perpetually heartfelt presents anymore; as every part of your diminutive persona; was now torrentially showered upon by 215
    216. every bit of panoramically eclectic richness on this victorious planet, You might perhaps not need their unceasingly fertile smiles anymore; as you now had the indomitable virility to proliferate into infinite more of your kind; procreate your progeny till the time earth existed by the Grace of Omnipresent Lord Almighty, You might perhaps not need their unsurpassably ardent breath anymore; as each time you now exhaled romancing in the elixir of youth; nothing else emanated but the fiery first rays of the Omnipotently golden Sun, You might perhaps not need their Omnipresently throbbing hearts anymore; as you now had perennially coalesced every beat of your endowed existence with your heavenly venerated beloved, But irrespective of whether you needed them the tiniest iota or not; without their blessings your identity wasn’t even an obsolete piece of preposterously bizarre nothingness; without their blessings you stood neither in heaven and not even the most diabolical of hell; without their blessings success forever metamorphosed into gruesome failure before you could even scent it; O! Yes without the blessings of your Godly Parents you weren’t just dead; but a sinfully satanic LIVING DEAD…. 216
    217. THE OMNIPRESENT MOTHER What was more sacrosanct; was it her inimitably ebullient and beautifully crimson blood; or was it her celestially invincible and victoriously unflinching; milk? What was more compassionate; was it her uninhibitedly everlasting and blissfully bonding embrace; or was it her impregnably bountiful and victoriously heavenly; belly? What was more beautiful; was it her impeccably artistic and timelessly emphatic eyes; or was it her philanthropically helping and magically ameliorating; palms? What more Omnipotent; was it her pricelessly undefeated and perpetually liberating blessings; or was it her unconquerably miraculous and perennially triumphant; footprints? What was more fragrant; was it her unceasingly royal and altruistically infallible principles of humanity; or was it her unalterably truthful and gloriously pristine; sweat? What was more artistic; was it her innocuously nubile and divinely unbridled skin; or was it her Omnisciently curvaceous and mellifluously entwining; fingers? What was more tranquil; was it her resplendently effulgent and blessedly synergistic lap; or was it her incredulously mollifying and unnervingly venerated; voice? What was more blessed; was it her tirelessly fructifying and symbiotically blossoming countenance; or was it her selflessly sacrificing and limitlessly endowing; fantasies? What was more sensitive; was it her daintily twinkling and iridescently euphoric ears; or was it her Omnisciently unimpeachable and boundlessly benign; soul? What was more queenly; was it her intrepidly fearless and spotlessly unperturbed stride; or was it her brilliantly enriching and immaculately unconquerable; eyelashes? What was more sheltering; was it her untiringly unhindered and 217
    218. courageously carrying shoulders; or was it her unfathomably mitigating and pricelessly comforting; shadow? What was more promising; was it her jubilantly unparalleled and irrefutably unshakable signature; or was it her endlessly undying and fantastically flamboyant; aura? What was more indomitable; was it her affably melanging and poignantly showering smile; or was it her unlimitedly ardent and astoundingly fecund; strength? What was more accentuated; was it her peerlessly undefeated and exuberantly transcending stare; or was it her supremely affable and prudently eclectic; nose? What was more enlightening; was it her celestially melodious and harmoniously uniting voice; or was it her fabulously spotless and charismatically honest; conscience? What was more life-yielding; was it her unstoppably fervent and amazingly proliferating breath; or was it her ubiquitously spawning and timelessly unassailable; virility? What was more vivacious; was it her fantastically uncurbed and spell bindingly evolving brain; or was it her innocently kissing and synergistically reviving; lips? What was more faithful; was it her passionately throbbing and endlessly gregarious heartbeat; or was it her simplistically blessed and eternally persevering bones? Well the answer to all of the above was a big “NOTHING”; neither was anything of hers was better than something of hers; neither could anything of hers be compared to anything existing on earth and even beyond infinite infinity; as just everything; O! Yes completely and entirely everything; of her “The Omnipresent mother” was intransigently Immortal… 218
    219. SOLELY AN IMMORTAL MOTHER Some called her a tantalizing seductress; philandering uninhibitedly through the inscrutably rustling forests, Some called her an angel having just descended from the sky; bountifully pacifying even the most traumatically agonized senses; with the stupendous charisma in her voice, Some called her a poignantly tangy wave; profusely enlightening the gruesomely pallid atmosphere around; with the incredulous euphoria in her ravishing stride, Some called her an unfathomably enigmatic wind; that mystically tingled countless of impoverished souls; in the heavenly swirl of her compassionately diffusing breath, But for her baby; she was solely an immortal mother; feeding it with celestial granaries of impeccable milk; and loads of overwhelmingly silken warmth…. Some called her a gloriously alluring pack of metamorphosing cards; enthusing boundless with the magic in her triumphant smile, Some called her an insurmountably nubile vixen; voraciously drowning even the most lecherously monotonous; in an untamed thunderbolt of never ending raw desire, Some called her a fabulously evading mirage; captivating even the most insensitively alien; in the ingratiating aroma that lingered incomprehensibly around each of her vivacious senses, Some called her an unsurpassable carpet of marvelously scarlet roses; profoundly illuminating every dwindling path that she tread on; with the philanthropic divinity enshrouding her immaculate conscience, But for her baby; she was solely an immortal mother; cuddling its tuft of innocuously heavenly hair indefatigably throughout the day; sequestering it from the even most infinitesimal of evil every moment of the disastrously horrendous night…. Some called her an unparalleled magician; 219
    220. metamorphosing every shattered heart that she caressed; into an enthralling paradise which kissed the realms of eternity, Some called her an irrefutably bestowing fairy Goddess; fulfilling every wish of the despicably shivering and miserably penurious, Some called her an exuberantly swimming mermaid; deluging the invidiously pathetic gloom around; with her unbelievably enamoring charisma and tinkling footsteps, Some called her a panacea for even the most devastatingly debilitated disease; impregnably finding reprieve under nothing else on this planet; but her magnanimously showering palms, But for her baby; she was solely an immortal mother; sacrificing everything in her life; to witness it eternally blossom into the most invincibly unflinching entity alive… Some called her a fantasy come true for all births; tickling the most inner most dormitories of the ludicrously bedraggled mind; with optimistic hope and intrepidly soaring adventure, Some called her a neverending heartthrob; royally making them feel the most opulent organisms ever alive; as they perpetually bonded with her flamboyantly pulsating festoon of rhythmic beats, Some called her a gorgeously blissful experience; rejuvenating their obsoletely remorseful blood; with the unconquerable exhilaration of life, Some called her reflection that triggered fathomless whirlpools of insatiable yearning; coining a whole new chapter of mesmerizing existence, But for her baby; she was solely an immortal mother; keeping it incessantly close to her womb; bequeathing upon it all the tenacity in this world to survive; even after she veritably died…. 220
    221. DIVINELY MOTHER You were my first and last SMILE in life; incessantly triggering me to exist in celestial contentment; even though the clouds of abominably treacherous manipulation enshrouded me from all sides, You were my first and last HOPE in life; profoundly enlightening vibrantly optimistic rays of desire in my impoverished existence; propelling me to kiss the aisles of astronomically benevolent success, You were my fist and last STRENGTH in life; imparting me with the overwhelmingly Herculean resilience; to unflinchingly confront even the most mightiest of insidious devil, You were my first and last FANTASY in life; handsomely flooding each arena of my incredulously bizarre mind; with the tonic of astounding rhapsody and majestic happiness, You were my first and last AMBITION in life; indefatigably transpiring me to blossom into the best; uninhibitedly dedicate each of my senses to the service of despicably shivering mankind, You were my first and last ADVENTURE in life; as I poignantly soared above the charismatic clouds; exuberantly blending each ingredient of my crimson blood with unparalleled and enigmatic excitement, You were my first and last PHILOSOPHY in life; illuminating my every night of insidiously lecherous blackness; with the irrefutably pious ideologies of immortal mankind, You were my first and last FRIENDSHIP in life; compassionately encapsulating me like an invincible fortress from all sides; in my times of ecstasy; as well as unsurpassably hideous sadness, You were my first and last EUPHORIA in life; landing me in waves of incomprehensible exhilaration; as I unraveled a path of supreme exultation and fragrant newness; on every step that I nimbly alighted, You were my first and last ROYALTY in life; opulently besieging my drearily wandering eyes with your unbelievable embellishment; metamorphosing my disdainfully shriveled visage into an avalanche of 221
    222. princely paradise, You were my first and last AUTHORITY in life; as I bent my head in due obeisance of your Omnipotent aura; marching on even the most infinitesimal of your heavenly commands; to save wonderfully vivacious humankind, You were my first and last REFLECTION in life; candidly expelling out even the most subdued dormitories of my conscience; so that I blossomed into a queenly flower disseminating the everlasting redolence of humanity, You were my first and last TRIUMPH in life; as I felt irrefutably victorious at every stage in my diminutive survival; felt as if prosperity timelessly lingered on my inevitably orphaned doorsteps, You were my first and last AWARD in life; blessing me beyond the realms of bountiful eternity; gifting me with the impregnable virtue to exist in synergistic harmony and equality with all mankind, You were my first and last ENCHANTMENT in life; enthralling me to the ultimate realms of magnificent captivation and nostalgia; as I bounced in your lap like a freshly born infant; once again, You were my first and last ENERGY in life; the boundless reservoir of emphatic ebullience in my incoherent bones; to catapult to the epitome of glittering success, You were my first and last SONG in life; maneuvering each element of my disastrously stumbling countenance; with the ingratiating melody in your ardent voice, You were my first and last BREATH in life; instilling in me the unprecedented ardor to exist beyond my destined times; my insurmountable tenacity to believe in truth; non-violence; humanity; even as wailing hell coalesced with immaculate night, You were my first and last LOVE in life; passionately embracing me forever and ever and ever; everytime I took birth once again; even as the uncouth society had kicked me to insipid submission outside, And you assumed countless proportions of; Mischievous Sister; Princely Beloved; Unconquerable Father; Sacrosanct Mother; in the tenure of my transiently shivering life; But each iota of my visage; each ingredient of my heart; soul; body and blood; would perennially remain 222
    223. grateful to you not only for this life; but for fathomless more lifetimes of mine; only as MOTHER; MOTHER AND DIVINELY MOTHER 223
    224. REJOICING MY FIRST CRY In your immaculately spell binding eyes; I found an astronomical ocean of Omnipotent light; maneuvering my every dwindling footstep towards the untamed fireballs of prosperity, In your celestially rubicund palms; I found my impoverished destiny bloom past the corridors of eternity; spawning into a wholesomely new chapter of fabulous creation, In your poignantly crimson and holistic blood; I found the impregnably overwhelming tenacity; to stand unflinchingly against the most acrimoniously treacherous attacks, In your ingratiatingly sacrosanct voice; I found the rudiments of the most enthralling existence; blending my soul with ubiquitously perpetual elements of irrefutable truth and peace, In your invincibly supreme shadow; I found a perennial river of ecstatic enchantment to lead life beyond my times; embrace one and all in the royal religion of humanity; alike, In your stupendously profound footprints; I found a tornado of passionate nostalgia; reminiscing all those priceless moments of fantastic life; that had blissful kept me alive, In your wonderfully intriguing mind; I found a divinely solution to relinquish all indiscriminately uncouth killing; a messiah to keep the fathomless planet harmoniously bonded; and bountifully breathing, In your magnanimously benign shoulders; I found an uninhibitedly compassionate comfort; which even the most opulently embellished contraption on this earth; miserably dithered to provide, In your incredulously mesmerizing signature; I found the ultimate stamp of flamboyant authority; an everlasting longing to philanthropically succeed; irrespective of the unfathomable juggernaut of impediments that dared crumble me in my way, In your incomprehensibly godly womb; I found the most majestic proliferation of Almighty’s colossal evolution; as I worshipped it indefatigably for decades immemorial, 224
    225. In your impeccably cascading eyelashes; I found the most innocently heavenly charisma on this boundlessly gregarious Universe; coalescing myself for infinite more births yet to unveil; in an impregnable entrenchment of truth; non-violence and unbelievable calm, In your innocuously alluring earlobes; I found all the Omnipresent sound of this fathomlessly overpowering earth; as I radiated like an ebullient fairy; in the mystically poignant aura of its irrefutable reverberations, In your miraculously rejuvenating stride; I found the unimaginably resilient fervor to flamboyantly surge forward in life; fight till my last iota of breath; to free my motherland from the dungeons of lecherously manipulative captivity, In your beautifully slender fingers; I found marvelously fulminating artistry; an incessant reservoir of solidarity to bless all those horrendously deprived; with the Omniscient powers of the divine, In your benevolently unfettered smile; I found all unsurpassable richness of heaven in my penurious lifetime; a tumultuous transpiration to solely listen to the innermost voices of my conscience; and yet prudently survive, In your piquantly protruding nose; I found unequivocally egalitarian philosophies leading to the path of unconquerable righteousness; an unprecedented ardor to forever blossom in; vibrant life, In your integrally rhapsodic ideals; I found an unchallengable conviction to patriotically sequester all devastatingly tottering mankind; rise above my graves to the tiniest insinuation of my comrades in insidious pain, In your passionately fragrant breath; I found an unending volcano of euphorically sprouting life; a perpetual desire to exist in glorious symbiosis; with countless more of my diminutive kind, In your immortally unparalleled heartbeats; I found the love that I had always insatiably desired; the wholesomely compassionate beams of comfort that kept every despicably wandering organism; kingly and alive, But it was only in your gorgeously sacerdotal lap O! divine mother; that I found all the happiness of my 225
    226. disastrously staggering life; perennially basking in the aisles of fresh birth once again; rejoicing forever and ever and ever; the first cry of my beautifully gifted life…. 226
    227. LET A CHILD SMILE Let a child blissfully grow, Don’t try and obstruct his natural flow. Let a child sleep, Don’t try and break his dreams. Let a child run, Don’t try and smack his ear-drum. Let a child confidently walk, Don’t try and lure him with your talk. Let a child create, Don’t try and teach him to hate. Let a child be innocent, Don’t try and show him the art of disguise. Let a child be naughty, Don’t try and instruct him to be haughty. Let a child play, Don’t try and intentionally spoil his day. Let a child make mistakes, Don’t try and show him the stick. Let a child roam in Sunlight, Don’t try and hide him from the bright. Let a child express his thoughts, Don’t try and be a mental block. And let a child prosper and SMILE, Don’t try and expose him to worldly guiles. 227
    228. THE RAIN AND MY NEW BORN BABY DAUGHTER The rain was uninhibitedly untamed; and so was my new born baby daughter; kicking left; right and center; in her diminutively blessed cradle, The rain was Omnipotently pristine; and so was my new born baby daughter; mischievously tossing in unadulterated joy on the tufts of majestic green grass galore, The rain was magically mitigating; and so was my new born baby daughter; miraculously ameliorating me of my most horrific despair; with her innocuously fluttering eyelashes, The rain was eternally liberating; and so was my new born baby daughter; naughtily smiling amidst her spectrum of teddy bears; as if there was not even the most infinitesimal trace of tension on this fathomless Universe, The rain was perennially fructifying; and so was my new born baby daughter; perpetually proliferating into unparalleled festoons of happiness; every unfurling minute of inscrutable existence, The rain was unbelievably colorful; and so was my new born baby daughter; unfurling into the infinite shades of mystically emollient life; every time she alighted her pristinely nimble foot, The rain was timelessly life-yielding; and so was my new born baby daughter; perpetuating a paradise of unsurpassably undefeated newness; in every direction that she cast her immaculately dancing sight, The rain was pricelessly inimitable; and so was my new born baby daughter; unconquerably enamoring even the most farthest quarter of heaven; with the twinkle in her rhapsodically infallible eyes, The rain was the ultimate gift of the heavens; and so was my new born baby daughter; whose cries of stupendously charismatic freshness; spawned a civilization of boundless beauty; till times beyond infinite infinity, The rain was the most virile cistern of optimism; and so was my new born 228
    229. baby daughter; unprecedentedly subliming even the most cadaverously deadened corpses; with her unflinchingly raw energy to exist, The rain was brilliantly unfettered; and so was my new born baby daughter; expressing the innermost feeling of her heart till the ultimate pinnacle of the sky; whilst the salaciously manipulative planet moaned and miserably groaned outside, The rain was Omnisciently blessing; and so was my new born baby daughter; altruistically wishing the greatest of success even for the most treacherously ribald of her foes; wholesomely oblivious to the sanctimonious varsities of this corrupted planet, The rain was unassailably fragrant; and so was my new born baby daughter; metamorphosing even the most capricious iota of evil into a sky of unshakably peerless truth; with the divine righteousness in her tiny soul, The rain was eclectically artistic; and so was my new born baby daughter; weaving a cosmos of unparalleled beauty; with the egalitarian compassion in her eyes for every caste; creed; race; color and tribe, The rain was timelessly victorious; and so was my new born baby daughter; forever winning the hearts of every conceivable entity on this unceasing planet; with her impregnably selfless love for all living kind, The rain was ubiquitously a superstar; and so was my new born baby daughter; transcending every boundary of worthless discrimination; to tirelessly exult in the profoundly unstoppable glory of panoramic creation, The rain was fearlessly intrepid; and so was my new born baby daughter; poignantly exploring every exhilarating path of life; interminably following nothing else but the inner most voices of her benign heart, The rain was universally amiable; and so was my new born baby daughter; compassionately coalescing with any entity around her venerated visage; who gave her a gregarious smile, And the rain was insuperably Immortal; and so was my new born baby 229
    230. daughter; disseminating only the beats of love; love and Immortally princely love; every time her godly heart throbbed in her tiny chest… 230
    231. JUST DOESN’T END The job of the sensuously virile clouds perhaps ended; at showering torrential downpours of magically glistening rain; upon the trajectory of this fathomlessly enchanting earth, The job of the beautifully bountiful lotus perhaps ended; at timelessly perpetuating the miserably rotting fabric of earth; with unbelievably insuperable scent, The job of the vivaciously poignant ocean perhaps ended; at perpetually culminating into quintessentially frosty salt; with every swirling wave that rose high and handsome towards the royal sky, The job of the everpervadingly fructifying seed perhaps ended; at spawning into an exuberant plant; as the clock of indispensable time gradually unveiled by and by, The job of the voluptuously tantalizing grass blades perhaps ended; at diffusing into pristinely delightful dew every midnight; as the Omnipotent Moon crept up in impeccably wonderful sky, The job of the rambunctiously effervescent bumble bee perhaps ended; at rendering unsurpassable tons of golden honey; in its parsimoniously catacombed hive, The job of the eclectically talented artist perhaps ended; at capturing the panoramically unconquerable beauty of this priceless planet; with his articulately dancing paintbrush and upon the limitlessly barren canvas of his imagination, The job of the Omnipresently blistering Sun perhaps ended; at majestically inundating even the most infinitesimal arena of this boundless planet; with unshakably optimistic light, The job of the effulgently blossoming leaves perhaps ended; at triumphantly permeating the carpet of the squalidly dolorous atmosphere; with rhapsodically untainted wind, The job of jubilantly exotic fantasy perhaps ended; at enshrouding every pore of the monotonously devastated skin; with sensations of endlessly untamed delight, The job of the gloriously intimate apogee perhaps ended; at towering 231
    232. into the ultimate scepter of aristocratically unflinching courage and eternal victory, The job of the inscrutably inexhaustible forests perhaps ended; at radiating into an unfathomably unlimited valley of profound mysticism; as each day unfurled into charismatically surreal night, The job of the eternally iridescent waterfall perhaps ended; at heavenly revitalizing even the most drearily subjugated of venom and dirt; that came in the course of its magically gurgling cascade, The job of the intricately blessed veins perhaps ended; at unceasingly supplying unassailably crimson blood to an infinite pores and part of the; symbiotically breathing form, The job of the affably twinkling stars perhaps ended; at altruistically granting compassionate beams of enlightenment; in the heart of the mercilessly blackened night, The job of the indomitably unfettered truth perhaps ended; at forever beheading the cadaverously corrupted coffins of satanically worthless lies, The job of the harmoniously unadulterated nostrils perhaps ended; at tirelessly supplying pricelessly ecstatic draughts of life-yielding oxygen; to the penuriously asphyxiating lungs, The job of the perpetually beating heart perhaps ended; at promulgating the beats of Immortally unparalleled love; to the farthest quarter of this limitlessly proliferating Universe, But the job of the Parents just doesn’t end at giving birth to the innocuous infant; just doesn’t end even after harnessing it with their very own blood to face the acrimonious world outside; just doesn’t end even at equipping it every conceivable comfort on this Universe; just doesn’t end even after they veritably died; as they continue to Omnisciently enlighten it from their heavenly abode; far away from the torturous devil and forever towards the 232
    233. path of amiably synergistic righteousness 233
    234. CAN NEVER EVER FORGET I might perhaps forget even the most sensuously untamed feel of raindrops; if they don’t cascade from fathomless sky; for far too long, I might perhaps forget even the most mellifluously mystical voice of the nightingale; if she doesn’t diffuse sound from her throat; for far too long, I might perhaps forget even the most fantastically unbridled royalty of the lion; if he doesn’t uninhibitedly growl in the jungles; for far too long, I might perhaps forget even the most Omnipotently brilliant light of the Sun; if it doesn’t blaze from behind the ominously treacherous clouds; for far too long, I might perhaps forget even the most poignantly coalescing frostiness of the wave; if it doesn’t kiss the pristinely blissful shores; for far too long, I might perhaps forget even the most triumphantly unfettered redolence of the rose; if it doesn’t profoundly blossom from the infinitesimally ethereal bud; for far too long, I might perhaps forget even the most altruistically philanthropic of humanity; if it doesn’t embrace the innermost dormitories of my soul; for far too long, I might perhaps forget even the most indomitably undaunted victory; if it doesn’t unfurl infront of the whites of my impeccable eyes; for far too long, I might perhaps forget even the most perpetually emollient paradise; if it doesn’t engulf a diminutive speck of the planet; for far too long, I might perhaps forget even the most salubriously robust fruit; if it doesn’t perpetuate into the ghastily emaciated walls of my stomach, for far too long, I might perhaps forget even the most resplendently jubilant of star; if 234
    235. it doesn’t celestially twinkle in the aristocratically crystal blue carpet of sky; for far too long, I might perhaps forget even the most unassailably unparalleled voice of truth; if it doesn’t transcend the mortuaries of sacrilegiously threadbare lies; for far too long, I might perhaps forget even the most effulgently mitigating of sensuousness; if it doesn’t enshroud every conceivable pore of my drearily lambasted skin; for far too long, I might perhaps forget even the most quintessentially burgeoning waterfalls; if they don’t cascade down the handsome mountains; for far too long, I might perhaps forget even the most victoriously unfettered destiny lines; if they don’t inhabit the lap of my dreadfully diminishing palms; for far too long, I might perhaps forget even the most brilliantly unadulterated winds of honesty; if they don’t wholesomely massacre every trifle of parasitically rancid corruption; for far too long, I might perhaps forget even the most Omnisciently life-yielding breaths; if they don’t miraculously rejuvenate fresh life into my haplessly amorphous veins; for far too long, I might perhaps forget even the most Immortally uniting of heartbeats; if they don’t eviscerate me from the coffins of salaciously pulverizing betrayal; for far too long, I might perhaps forget even the most fabulously scintillating of diamonds; if they don’t glitter into charismatically impregnable glory; for far too long, I might perhaps forget even the most pricelessly unconquerable anecdotes of innocence; if they don’t unflinchingly tower above the cold-bloodedly rampaging devil; for far too long, I might perhaps forget even the most saliently symbiotic rudiments of existence; if they don’t fearlessly tower above deliriously decrepit 235
    236. depression; for far too long, But I can never ever forget your Omnipresently Godly womb O! Mother for an infinite more lives of mine; can never ever disown its undefeated compassion for an infinite more deaths even after the chapter of my survival had veritably ended; even after I had renounced every speck of my physical form and died 236
    237. HEAVENLY MOTHER There was nothing ever born on this fathomlessly majestic Universe; which was as altruistically blissful; as her unconquerably venerated lap, There was nothing ever born on this limitlessly inscrutable Universe; which was as peerlessly invincible; as her compassionately infallible embrace, There was nothing ever born on this unfathomably reinvigorating Universe; which was as freshening; as her philanthropically Omniscient smile, There was nothing ever born on this countlessly endowing Universe; which was as pristinely emphatic; as the whites of her royally twinkling eyes, There was nothing ever born on this unbelievably emollient Universe; which was as pricelessly insuperable; as her perpetually caring innocuousness, There was nothing ever born on this stupendously endless Universe; which was as magically livening; as her impregnably poignant caress, There was nothing ever born on this gloriously undaunted Universe; which was as benevolently burgeoning; as her timelessly blessing fantasy, There was nothing ever born on this tirelessly proliferating Universe; which was as unflinchingly divine; as her wonderfully symbiotic friendship, There was nothing ever born on this mystically triumphant Universe; which was as vibrantly undefeated; as her Omnipotently inherent charisma, There was nothing ever born on this synergistically unceasing Universe; which was as harmoniously fragrant; as her immaculately perennial lap, There was nothing ever born on this fantastically inexhaustible Universe; which was as redolently effulgent; as her inimitably bonding swirl, There was nothing ever born on this vividly panoramic Universe; which was as exhilaratingly innovative; as her indefinably subliming and magnanimous newness, There was nothing ever born on this jubilantly ecstatic Universe; which was as gloriously mitigating; as her unshakably humanitarian and spell bindingly 237
    238. united camaraderie, There was nothing ever born on this unlimitedly procreating Universe; which was as bountifully enamoring; as her peerlessly indefatigable spirit to fight the frigidly asphyxiating devil, There was nothing ever born on this eclectically fabulous Universe; which was as unstoppably Samaritan; as her eternally blessed footsteps, There was nothing ever born on this insurmountably fecund Universe; which was as symbiotically acclimatizing; as her Omnipresently untainted countenance, There was nothing ever born on this euphorically serene Universe; which was as mellifluously mollifying; as her regally unmatched and astoundingly fertile voice, There was nothing ever born on this holistically unprecedented Universe; which was as perpetually ardent; as her victoriously resplendent spirit of unfettered belonging, And irrespective of whatever form and condition that she existed in; whether the disdainfully egregious gutter pipe; or a castle embellished with the costliest of jewels; whether infinite feet beneath the graveyard or in a land above unshakable paradise; whether as an infinitesimally intangible ant; or in the form of an undauntingly superior human being, Every cranny of the earth; cosmos and beyond; including the Greatest of God’s will forever salute her indomitable tenacity to protect her child against each devil of hell; will forever salute her as a HEAVENLY MOTHER 238
    239. IF BEING A MAN IS ALL ABOUT If being a man; is all about ostentatiously malicious chauvinism; indifferently blowing countless bellows of cigar smoke; into the eyes of those innocent and haplessly deprived, If being a man; is all about ruthlessly driving the most swankiest of Mercedes over those poor children fast asleep on the shivering streets; in celebration of the senses wholesomely inebriated with the richest of wine, If being a man; is all about sadistically rolling in gigantically fetid mountains of currency note; whilst innumerable other fellow living beings lay gruesomely starving; without the tiniest morsel of food in their stomachs, If being a man; is all about spuriously machismo whisky replacing every ingredient of blood in the body; and then deliriously abusing the pricelessly compassionate mother soil, If being a man; is all about indefatigably engaging in abhorrent war; inundating fathomless granaries of the inimitable Universe; with irrevocably diseased nuclear bomb, If being a man; is all about asserting vindictive superiority upon every other conceivable organism; letting the exposed bulging muscle barbarously trample over every ounce of sensitivity, If being a man; is all about egregiously ill-treating your very own children; heartlessly embarking upon the most senseless corporate tours of your life; leaving them inconsolably crying, If being a man; is all about philandering with a zillion women at a time; dexterously dodging one’s very own earnest wife; in worthlessly tireless search of spurious vixen and salacious wine, If being a man; is all about fecklessly ridiculing every diminutively shriveled personality on the roads; spitting on them whatever foul was left in the compartments of the mouth; of the ghoulish day, If being a man; is all about considering every piece of wondrously 239
    240. ameliorating artistry as frigidly babyish; roaring like a baselessly insensitive rhino; on a diabolical high with scotch on the rocks, If being a man; is all about cold-bloodedly worshipping the parasitic devil; believing in the sole concept of demonstrating brute power to snatch happiness from every cranny of the fathomless planet, If being a man; is all about deplorably disregarding the most ultimate divinely love of the mother; for a few sleazily decrepit opportunities of quick money and fame, If being a man; is all about betraying even the most immortally throbbing hearts for you; shattering them into an infinite pieces of nothingness; with the stone of your insanely satanic commercialism, If being a man; is all about uttering the most unbearably sinful of abuse; infront of the most Omnipotent scepter of Godhead; just to demonstrate the nonchalant carefreeness of the slavering tongue, If being a man; is all about committing the most venomously horrendous of crime in the name of religion; rendering countless innocuous children disastrously orphaned; staring meaninglessly at the sadistically slit throats of their parents and kin, If being a man; is all about ruthlessly kicking every impeccably fructifying bit of vegetation left; right and center; just in order to release that extra iota of lazy energy trapped in the petulant bone, If being a man; is all about lividly wastrel high society parties; in which billions were ghastily traded in the name of prostitution; child molestation; drugs and innumerable more offences of the kind, If being a man; is all about portraying devilishly unsparing superiority; forever widowing your wife right on your wedding night; as you surrendered your mind; body and soul to someone else’s arms; whilst she hysterically cried, Then Thank God. And I really thank the Omnisciently triumphant God. That by his grace I was born as depicting the ultimate apogee of sensitivity and sensuality; O! Yes I was born a baby girl who would inevitably turn 240
    241. into a proud Woman ! 241
    242. MRS. NAMITA SHAH--YOU MEAN THE WORLD TO MY CHILD…. How can I thank you for all those bountiful values of goodness that you've so magically inculcated in my child's innocent brain? How can I thank you for so compassionately holding my child's hand in an alien premises---when I wasn't the slightest around to hear her inconsolable cries? How can I thank you for making the whole process of monotonous studies—such an enchanting playground of richness for my child's eyes? How can I thank you for so beautifully taming my child into a symbiotically civilized angel—from an unruly doll only obsessed with her very own toys? How can I thank you for so adeptly solving each barricade in the path of my child—as she indulged the first chords of her infinite mind into the whole process called 'learning in school'? How can I thank you for so magically triggering a smile on the face of my child—as she nervously fidgeted for her own space amidst several more of her kind? How can I thank you for so magnanimously bearing with each bit of my child's peskiness—converting each tear that dribbled from her eyes into the most perfect nursery rhyme of life? How can I thank you for so thoughtfully introducing my child to each new aspect of school—letting her marvelously adjust to even the remotest component in the new atmosphere—at her very own pace? How can I thank you for guarding my child like an invincible fortress of friendship—whilst teaching her the quintessential alphabets of knowledge at the same time? How can I thank you for untiringly being the eyes of my child as she feebly weaved her way through each bit of unknown territory--- amongst the incredibly tall walls of her first school? How can I thank you for observing even the most intricate development of my child—and then making constant persevering notes on how to 242
    243. improve her all round performance in the chapter called life? How can I thank you for being the most adorable home for my child away from her real home---and being the most perfect mother for her and all her mates as well in mundane schooltime? Well let me just start by saying Mrs. Shah ---'That you mean the world to my child' ….. 243
    244. 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 244
    245. 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 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'…. 245
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