Poetry

1. DEPRESSION
Depression; even when all the cuckoos of this Universe; boisterously chirped around
me; for hours immemorial,
Depression; even when the most enchantingly tantalizing of seductresses; unfurled
their umpteenth flavors of vibrant seduction; just abreast of my impoverished
countenance,
Depression; even when torrential cloudbursts of euphoric rain pelted down
ecstatically from the sky; profusely drenching me from head to toe; with
rhapsodic blessings of the divine,
Depression; even when a fathomless garden of rose bountifully bloomed outside my
bedroom window; insatiably wafting the scent of timeless happiness into my
penuriously sagging ears,
Depression; even when the blissfully trespassing palms of time gloriously gave me an
extra chance; for every inadvertently committed fault of mine,
Depression; even when the voluptuously enthralling blades of grass; unrelentingly
titillated every pore of my dwindling demeanor; as I nimbly trespassed through the
same at ethereal dawn,
Depression; even when the most ravishingly appetizing delicacies on this planet;
sumptuously emanated their exotically ravenous fragrance; into my overwhelmingly
famished nostrils,
Depression; even when the flags of ardently blazing patriotism compassionately
embedded their way; into the inner most recesses of my despicably deteriorating
soul,
Depression; even when the Sun flamboyantly shimmered full throttle from the
fathomless skies; wholesomely annihilating every acrimonious impediment that
confronted me in my way,
Depression; even when the most sacrosanct of sands invincibly entrenched me from
all sides; infiltrating every element of my devastatingly staggering persona; with
fireballs of unprecedented righteousness,
Depression; even when the resplendent Moon made itself available solely to me;
vivaciously dancing in the whites of my perniciously beleaguered eyes,

2. Depression; even when unsurpassable treasuries of glittering gold and silver;
uncontrollably cascaded upon my visage; triggering even the most obsoletely
debilitated parts of my body; to twinkle more than theisland of celestial paradise,
Depression; even when the majestically undulating oceans blissfully bequeathed upon
me a royal legacy of tanginess and inscrutably exhilarating adventure; wrapped me like
a Queen fish in its gregariously affable belly,
Depression; even when the Almighty bestowed upon me the astoundingly
mesmerizing prowess of procreating infinite more of my kind; Omnisciently
prognosticate the future of the entire planet,
Depression; even when all the formidable strength of this colossal Universe; fervently
assimilated in my body; to make me the most unassailable organism alive,
Depression; even when my brain marvelously fantasized about the most enamoringly
gorgeous things on this earth for decades unprecedented; flooding the carpet of my
imagery with an incredible kaleidoscope of ebullient life,
Depression; even when the most irrefutably scintillating chapters of unconquerable
truth descended down on my conscience; made me the most philanthropic entity;
impeccably wandering on mystical soil,
Depression; even when charismatically victorious breath entered my lungs in
magically incomprehensible amounts; as if to last me for an infinite more lifetimes,
Depression; even when each beat of my passionately palpitating heart; was blessed
with an ocean of unending happiness; throbbed in an impregnably perpetual
enclosure of symbiotic mankind,
O! Yes; Depression till my very last breath; and every time the Almighty Creator
endowed me with brilliantly sparkling existence; as I had lost her forever to
mysterious disease; and didn’t possess even the slightest of power to make her
bouncing the way when she took her first breath; the way she was when heavenly
alive .