Poetry

1. HOME & PARADISE
I didn’t need palaces inundated with unfathomable treasuries of gold and
silver; sheets of
sanctimoniously silken richness to sleep and tirelessly exist,
Home & Paradise for me was where elements of perennially blessing and
fantastically unconquerable truth lived,
Home & Paradise for me was where there was rustic simplicity galore;
without the most infinitesimal iota of manipulation,
Home & Paradise for me was the place where there wasn’t the tiniest
speck of salacious bloodshed; where the spirit of unassailable symbiotism
reigned majestically supreme,
Home & Paradise for me was the atmosphere where pristine innocence
was the mantra of life for times immemorial; where the fragrance of
Immortal Love blessed every palpable organism in its Godly swirl.
I didn’t need clouds showering gold coins of the highest pedigree; political
power of the most unprecedented authority to mercilessly rule over the
entire boundless planet,
Home & Paradise for me was where rainbows of celestial peace and
disarmament were the color of the Omnipotent day; gave impregnable
tenacity to blissful blossom for
a countless more enchanting nights,
Home & Paradise for me was the island where unparalleled happiness
flowered; out of helping my fellow comrades and truculently beleaguered
human being,
Home & Paradise for me was where there wasn’t the most ethereal trace
of hedonistic monotony; and innovative freshness culminated into the
most pricelessly everlasting song of humanity,
Home & Paradise for me was the kite which forever sailed into the forest
of enigmatically enthralling adventure; splendidly tantalizing every
dormant cranny
of my nimble body.
I didn’t need the most fantastically glittering jewelry on my body; a never-
ending fountain of immaculately milky pearls profusely pouring on my
demeanor from all sides,
Home & Paradise for me was in the first sign of regale life spawning from
quintessential soil; the inimitable versatility with which it diffused its
magnetism upon one and all alike,
Home & Paradise for me was where the ghastly mortuary of lies had
evaporated into inane nothingness; where only righteousness was the
miraculous wind that diffused from the mouth,
Home & Paradise for me was in that fabric; which perennially wafted the
scent of the unshakably sacrosanct mother,

2. Home & Paradise for me was in the clouds; in which exuberantly
soared the birds
of timelessly uninhibited freedom.
I didn’t need unsurpassably unceasing power; the reigns of this entire
Universe in my hands; to whimsically rule at my wacky will,
Home & Paradise for me was where every human under the sky; bonded
in the religion of humanity; irrespective of caste; creed and spurious
religion; alike,
Home & Paradise for me was in the veils of mischievous sensuousness;
the aristocratic setting of the evening Sun behind the mystically rain
soaked hills,
Home & Paradise for me was where ubiquitous camaraderie disseminated
its humanitarian caress on every patch of ebulliently fructifying
soil,
Home & Paradise for me was in the mirrors of insuperably
glorious honesty; the cradle of the new born child; whose very
first cries resembled the spirit of the perpetually triumphant
and Omnipotent divine.