Poetry

1. I WAS STILL SKEPTICAL TO LEAVE YOU OUTSIDE
Even if the gigantic tree shrunk miserably in size; metamorphosing into an
inconspicuously shivering seedling,
Even if the colossal oceans swirling handsomely towards the sky; reduced to a solitary
stream; trickling more lackadaisically than the tortoise,
Even if the conglomerate of sinister clouds in the cosmos; condensed to bare bits of
dilapidated plain sky,
Even if the incomprehensibly colossal edifice; converted into a wretchedly fluttering
and crying stone,
I was still skeptical to leave you outside; for the moment you caressed your
stupendously enchanting foot on soil; the silent world would come alive again; and
I feared to loose you amidst the infinite tangible organisms; trying to cast their spell
on your impeccably charismatic grace .
Even if the flamboyantly escalating fire; became a piece of forlorn and thoroughly
obsolete coal,
Even if the insurmountably towering mountains; transformed into a festoon of ants
with disdainfully fractured legs,
Even if the indefatigably unending fantasy; got pathetically pulverized into
monotonous bits of pragmatic reality,
Even if the profoundly poignant streams of scarlet blood; reduced to insipid bits of
overwhelmingly stale water,
I was still skeptical to leave you outside; for the moment you caressed your
stupendously enchanting foot on soil; the silent world would come alive again; and
I feared to loose you amidst the infinite tangible organisms; trying to cast their spell
on your impeccably charismatic grace .
Even if the diabolically charging striped panther; changed dramatically into a pair of
decayed and light weight bones,
Even if the unsurpassably huge swarming battlefield; became a breeding ground for
diminutive glow worm and mice,
Even if the richest entities transgressing upon this Universe; ironically started begging
bare chested on the rampantly busy streets,

2. Even if the unfathomable flock of satanic vultures; were now just stripped to a
bizarrely mocking caricature of balding feathers,
I was still skeptical to leave you outside; for the moment you caressed your
stupendously enchanting foot on soil; the silent world would come alive again; and
I feared to loose you amidst the infinite tangible organisms; trying to cast their spell
on your impeccably charismatic grace .
Even if the boisterously bouncing Kangaroos; became infinitesimally stony
reflections embodied deep within clammy cocoons of soil,
Even if the incredulously redolent lotus flower; now became a shriveled petal being
kicked viciously farther and farther away; with every draught of timid wind,
Even if the most mesmerizing of voices on this planet; reduced to dying whispers;
profusely battered to complete absolution in the atmosphere,
Even if the entire globe functioning dynamically under the sweltering Sun; came to an
abrupt halt; changing wholesomely into obscure dew drops trapped inside an
obnoxiously corked bottle,
I was still skeptical to leave you outside; for the moment you caressed your
stupendously enchanting foot on soil; the silent world would come alive again; and
I feared to loose you amidst the infinite tangible organisms; trying to cast their spell
on your impeccably charismatic grace .