Poetry

1. 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,
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,

2. 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 her veritable grave; even before you could
incongruously mumble mother.