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The Power of Black - Poems on Humanity , Social
Cause , Poverty , Women empowerment –
volume 1
By
Nikhil Parekh
[ Note - Currently I seek a traditional publisher for the publication of my above
mentioned Book , in the Print form . Pub...
Copyright © by Nikhil Parekh
All rights reserved. No Part of this book publications may be reproduced, stored in a
retriev...
’ LONGEST BOOK written by a mortal - COLLECTED POETRY ’ , which has a
Print Length of 5254 pages on the Amazon Kindle .
Th...
(10) “Having authored LONGEST BOOK written by a mortal - COLLECTED
POETRY - which is of Print Length 5254 pages and curren...
The Book cardinally aims to end the negative perception and energies associated with
the color black and the under-privile...
CONTENTS
1. BLACK FOR THE BLIND.
2. BLACK
3. A WALL OF BLACKNESS- OUR MOST SADISTIC SAVIOR.
4. THE MAGIC OF BLACK
5. HELP THE BLIND
6. THAT I WAS BLIND - A POEM TO SENSITIZE THOSE WITH EYE-
SIGHT TOWARDS THOSE WHO ARE BLIND .
7. DOGGEDL...
45. SALUTING THE STREET DOGS .
46. SAVE YOUR LOVE . SAVE WATER .
47. GOOD THOUGHTS NEED TO BE RIGHTLY IMPLEMENTED .
48. IN...
1. BLACK FOR THE BLIND.
Black for the blind is the most unassailable form of survival; a color which epitomizes
even the m...
Black for the blind is where the most royally blossoming prosperity begins and ends;
a color into which the best of gold; ...
2. BLACK
Black. A Color which surreptitiously tingles even the most obliviously dormant
crannies of your soul; to realms b...
blood with the undaunted tenacity to holistically survive.
Black. A Color which makes you fearlessly entwine your fingers ...
3. A WALL OF BLACKNESS- OUR MOST SADISTIC SAVIOR.
It was a wall of hopelessly crippling and deplorable blackness; a wall w...
effervescent veins,
It was a wall of despairingly delinquent and unsparing blackness; a wall which
diabolically curtailed ...
4. THE MAGIC OF BLACK
There were infinite who associated it with disdainfully grave infidelity; whilst there
were also ano...
There were infinite who associated it with satanically lambasting imprisonment; whilst
there were also another infinite of...
5. HELP THE BLIND
There were bedspreads of darkness around him,
rays of light deserted him in peak of youth,
submerging hi...
6. THAT I WAS BLIND - A POEM TO SENSITIZE THOSE WITH EYE-
SIGHT TOWARDS THOSE WHO ARE BLIND .
Outside; the Sun fire-lit ev...
For me though; the blackness diabolically cursed with the most intolerable of stench
—a blackness which was a wall worse t...
7. DOGGEDLY BLIND
Even if you placed him under the most ferociously blazing Sunlight; with rays of
blistering flamboyance ...
3
Even if you placed him on the most exquisitely emollient velvet; with endlessly
invincible bonfires spiraling towards ev...
8. WHAT ABOUT HIM
Even though you had beautifully sparkling eyes; with loads of charismatic fortitude
entrapped in your bo...
What about him who was perpetually blind; couldn’t walk a step further without
leaning on his red and white cane stick?
Ev...
9. HAVE HIV/AIDS. YOU STILL LIVE TILL THE CREATOR WANTS
YOU TO.
If he had been your Brother; then you’d have perhaps misch...
If he had been your Son; then you’d have perhaps perpetually kept him cuddled in
your impregnably unflinching lap; sequest...
the Omnipotent Creator wanted him to breathe and even without your support;
but for disrespecting another of your fellow m...
10. AIDS DOESN’T KILL. YOUR ATTITUDE KILLS.
Compassionately shaking hands with them; wont in anyway enshroud every
ingredi...
Unflinchingly entwining your fingers into theirs; wont in anyway horrendously
deplete you of every ounce of your strength;...
die the most ghastliest of death; a death which would not be a result of their suffering
from HIV/AIDS , but an extinction...
11. POEM ON BLOOD DONATION- DONATING BLOOD- MEANS
LOVING IT ALL THE MORE
I presumed you loved it- as it was your spirit to...
this infallibly flawless Universe,
I presumed you loved it- as it helped you coin a new definition of compassionate
compan...
12. ABORTION—THE GREATEST SIN
Abortion. A word that brutally devastates the heart of spell binding imagination;
casting a ...
Abortion. A word that disintegrates into countless fragments of inane worthlessness;
diffusing nothing but preposterously ...
13. STOP GHASTLY FEMALE FOETICIDE RIGHT NOW !
By ruthlessly killing the female fetus right in its sacred womb itself; you’...
By wretchedly killing the female fetus right in its unfettered womb itself;’ you’re infact
wretchedly killing an infinite ...
14. REMEMBER THIS. THE NEXT TIME YOU SET OUT TO RAPE .
You’re not just raping her sacrosanct flesh; but by thoughtlessly d...
You’re not just raping her uninhibited flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing so; you’re
infact and forever; truculently raping...
15. THE NEXT TIME DO REMEMBER; O! BIGOTED MAN
The next time you lecherously stare at an innocent woman; remember that ther...
The next time you ruthlessly disowned an innocent woman for not the tiniest fault of
hers; remember that there might be so...
16. ADOPT THE GIRL CHILD.
Think about the unbelievably unsurpassable amount of happiness that you’d be
perpetuating in her...
Think about the insurmountable tenacity that you’d be permeating in her body
and soul; to take upon the mantle of all diab...
17. ORPHAN ON THE STREET
I awoke with an enchanting smile in the morning on a mattress of painted silver,
the orphan in th...
18. A TO Z IMMORTAL LOVE
Alluring; wholesomely luring even the most remotely alien; in its captivatingly spell
binding swi...
Doughty; marvelously facing every acrimonious obstacle that came its way;
triumphantly marching past the limits of unparal...
intrepidly arose to the occasion called life; granting them a countless bountiful
breaths; more to survive.
Highest; super...
Karmic; philanthropically spreading the message of brotherhood and sharing; without
expecting the slightest of emolument o...
Was the immortal tree of love; not only rejuvenating the spirit of despondently dying
mankind; but perpetually ensuring th...
Ravishing; perennially alluring even the morbid of corpses; with its marvelously silken
grace and fascinating form,
Realis...
Unlimited; endlessly spreading its unconquerable reach to all those; deliberately
tottering towards their ominous graves,
...
the ecstatically crying heart,
Yielding; bequeathing the blissful wave of harmony upon man and animal alike; to
give birth...
19. WAS IT HIS FAULT ?
Was it his fault; that he was born horrendously blind; witnessing nothing but
remorsefully cripplin...
The Power of Black – Poems on Humanity , Social Cause , Poverty , Women empowerment – volume 1
The Power of Black – Poems on Humanity , Social Cause , Poverty , Women empowerment – volume 1
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This Book which has 50 differently titled Poems , is actually volume 1 of the Book titled - The Power of Black – Poems on Humanity , Social Cause , Poverty , Women empowerment ( 400 pages ) . The Book cardinally aims to end the negative perception and energies associated with the color black and the under-privileged sections of the society. Many a different times the utmost exhilaration spawns from a persons disability as his/her desire to achieve the impossible is several times heightened than the normal counterpart. The magical essence of Black has been epitomized to the hilt in every poetic stanza that follows-to lead to a trail of unassailable victory.

This collection of poems is endlessly dedicated to the power of the color Black. Black which in common parlance is perceived to be negative and a disability to continue the chapters of life. But this very Black which has been described as the most powerful color for survival on earth. The most magical fragrance of every entities soul which continues to infatuate even beyond the dormitories of heaven and hell.

I the author of this Book , Nikhil Parekh - am truly grateful to every bit of Blackness enshrouding me, which has made me a magician to express the innermost realms of my soul into poetic verse on blank paper. Black is beautiful. Black triumphs till beyond eternity. Black is the most inscrutably tantalizing fabric of existence. God bless Black.

The poet has genuinely believed that even the most inexplicable of sorrow can be projected as well as alleviated via the power of magical poetry. Wondrously implementing the same in this soothing compendium of poems-Parekh brings to the fore various evils lingering in the society and tries to cure them offering the balm of poetry. The poems contained within are starkly explicit and poignantly debate on various global social causes like female foeticide, blindness, smoking, molestation, adopting the girl child, hiv-aids discrimination.etc. In a battle of adroit analogies the poet emphatically portrays even the tiniest of social evil and urges mankind to rise above the same. Poetically he tries to unite hearts all across the Universe in the spirit of love, oneness and compassion to give birth to a renaissance against evil and unjustness. This victorious concoction of poems would appeal to all those who've so selflessly fought for a social cause and to uproot evil forever from the fabric of society.

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The Power of Black – Poems on Humanity , Social Cause , Poverty , Women empowerment – volume 1

  1. 1. The Power of Black - Poems on Humanity , Social Cause , Poverty , Women empowerment – volume 1 By Nikhil Parekh
  2. 2. [ Note - Currently I seek a traditional publisher for the publication of my above mentioned Book , in the Print form . Published here ; is this Poetry Collection of mine in its entirety , alongwith the differently titled Poems contained in the Book . As of the present moment ; 47 of my Books are available for purchase in the eBook format from Amazon.com Kindle Store United States at - amazon.com/author/nikhilparekh . My style of Poetry / literature is unique and has never ever been written before or experimented on the mortal planet by any mortal , though my Poetry / literature is normal and natural . GOD’S grace on me . i am nothing infront of GOD . i am nothing infront of GOD’S holy messengers . So any victorious publisher who may want to publish my Poetry in Paperback without Financial Expenditure to me , can directly communicate with me at the address , nikhilparekh99@gmail.com or indianpoetnikhilparekh@gmail.com ] . I am Nikhil Parekh , ( born 27 August , 1977 ) , poet and author from Ahmedabad , India . I am also a 10 - Time National Record holder for my Poetry with the Limca Book of Records India , limcabookofrecords.in - which is India’s Best Book of Records , Ranked 2nd in the World officially to Guinness Book of World Records . You can visit me at - nikhilparekh.org ; to browse my Poetry on GOD , Peace , Love , Anti Terrorism , Friendship , Life , Death , Environment, Wildlife , Mother , Father , Children , Parenthood , Humanity , Social Cause , Women empowerment , Poverty , Lovers , Brotherhood - at this website you can also browse my varied Books , my awards and my National records in Poetry .
  3. 3. 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. Author Biography Nikhil Parekh , ( born August 27 , 1977 ) , from Ahmedabad , India - is a Love Poet and 10 time National Record holder for his Poetry with the Limca Book of Records India - limcabookofrecords.in , which is India’s Best Book of Records , also Ranked 2nd in the World officially to Guinness Book of World Records . He is an author of -
  4. 4. ’ LONGEST BOOK written by a mortal - COLLECTED POETRY ’ , which has a Print Length of 5254 pages on the Amazon Kindle . The Poet’s style of Poetry / literature is unique and has never ever been written before or experimented on the mortal planet by any mortal . Though his Poetry / literature is normal and natural . 10 National Records held by Parekh with the Limca Book of Records are for – (1) “Being the First Indian Poet to be published / featured in McGill English Dictionary of Rhyme which is the World’s Number 1 English Rhyming Dictionary - for his poem: Come Lets Embrace our New Religion” (2) “Being the First Indian Poet to have won Poet of the Year Award at the Canadian Federation of Poets which is Canada’s National Poetry Body endorsed by Governor General of Canada” (3) “Being the First Indian Poet to be published in a Commonwealth Newsletter for his poem on AIDS which is ‘Aids doesn’t kill. Your Attitude kills.” (4) “Being the First Indian Poet to win an EPPIE award for best poetry e-book” (5) “Writing the most number of letters to and receiving the most number of replies from World Leaders and World Organizations”. (6) “Being the First Indian Poet to be Goodwill Ambassador to the International Goodwill Treaty for World Peace - GoodwillTreaty.org”. (7) “Being the First Indian Poet whose Poems have been made into Films at Youtube.com - The World’s largest video sharing website”. (8) “ Being the 1st Indian Poet to be featured for his Poetry Book - ‘Love versus Terrorism- Poems on Anti Terror, Peace’ , at Wattpad.com - The World’s most popular ebook community and largest website for reading books on mobile phones”. (9) “ Being the first Indian Poet whose video reciting a Poem on Nelson Mandela , has been placed at the official website of the Government of South Africa ” .
  5. 5. (10) “Having authored LONGEST BOOK written by a mortal - COLLECTED POETRY - which is of Print Length 5254 pages and currently has approximately 1.15 million words , financially selling in the Amazon.com Kindle Store United States at - http://www.amazon.com/dp/B003Y8XLKQ” The Indian Poet has written thousands of poems on - God , Peace , Love , Anti Terrorism , Friendship , Life , Death , Environment, Wildlife , Mother , Father , Children , Parenthood , Humanity , Social Cause , Women empowerment , Poverty , Lovers , Brotherhood . His Books and Poems have had millions of viewers and downloads on the Internet . Parekh is an author of 47 varied Books which include - 1 God ( volume 1 to volume 4 ) , The Womb ( volume 1 to volume 2 ) , Love Versus Terrorism ( Part 1 to Part 2 ) , You die; I die - Love Poems ( Part 1 to Part 16 ) , Life = Death ( volume 1 to volume 10 ), The Power of Black ( volume 1 to volume 2 ) , If you cut a tree; you cut your own mother , Hide and Seek ( part 1 to part 8 ) , Longest Poem written by Nikhil Parekh - Only as Life . These Books comprise of nearly a 7000 pages of his Poetry , have approximately 1.15 million words in them , contain about 2160 of his differently titled Poems and almost a 187000 lines - in their totality . The Poet’s Poetry has had the patronization of several World Leaders including the Queen of England . Visit Nikhil Parekh at - http://nikhilparekh.org . This Book which has 50 differently titled Poems , is actually volume 1 of the Book titled - The Power of Black – Poems on Humanity , Social Cause , Poverty , Women empowerment ( 400 pages ) . Prologue
  6. 6. The Book cardinally aims to end the negative perception and energies associated with the color black and the under-privileged sections of the society. Many a different times the utmost exhilaration spawns from a persons disability as his/her desire to achieve the impossible is several times heightened than the normal counterpart. The magical essence of Black has been epitomized to the hilt in every poetic stanza that follows-to lead to a trail of unassailable victory. Dedicated To This collection of poems is endlessly dedicated to the power of the color Black. Black which in common parlance is perceived to be negative and a disability to continue the chapters of life. But this very Black which has been described as the most powerful color for survival on earth. The most magical fragrance of every entities soul which continues to infatuate even beyond the dormitories of heaven and hell. Acknowledgements I nikhil parekh am truly grateful to every bit of Blackness enshrouding me, which has made me a magician to express the innermost realms of my soul into poetic verse on blank paper. Black is beautiful. Black triumphs till beyond eternity. Black is the most inscrutably tantalizing fabric of existence. God bless Black. About The Poetry Book The poet has genuinely believed that even the most inexplicable of sorrow can be projected as well as alleviated via the power of magical poetry. Wondrously implementing the same in this soothing compendium of poems-Parekh brings to the fore various evils lingering in the society and tries to cure them offering the balm of poetry. The poems contained within are starkly explicit and poignantly debate on various global social causes like female foeticide, blindness, smoking, molestation, adopting the girl child, hiv-aids discrimination.etc. In a battle of adroit analogies the poet emphatically portrays even the tiniest of social evil and urges mankind to rise above the same. Poetically he tries to unite hearts all across the Universe in the spirit of love, oneness and compassion to give birth to a renaissance against evil and unjustness. This victorious concoction of poems would appeal to all those who've so selflessly fought for a social cause and to uproot evil forever from the fabric of society.
  7. 7. CONTENTS 1. BLACK FOR THE BLIND. 2. BLACK 3. A WALL OF BLACKNESS- OUR MOST SADISTIC SAVIOR. 4. THE MAGIC OF BLACK
  8. 8. 5. HELP THE BLIND 6. THAT I WAS BLIND - A POEM TO SENSITIZE THOSE WITH EYE- SIGHT TOWARDS THOSE WHO ARE BLIND . 7. DOGGEDLY BLIND 8. WHAT ABOUT HIM 9. HAVE HIV/AIDS. YOU STILL LIVE TILL THE CREATOR WANTS YOU TO. 10. AIDS DOESN’T KILL. YOUR ATTITUDE KILLS. 11. POEM ON BLOOD DONATION- DONATING BLOOD- MEANS LOVING IT ALL THE MORE 12. ABORTION—THE GREATEST SIN 13. STOP GHASTLY FEMALE FOETICIDE RIGHT NOW ! 14. REMEMBER THIS. THE NEXT TIME YOU SET OUT TO RAPE . 15. THE NEXT TIME DO REMEMBER; O! BIGOTED MAN 16. ADOPT THE GIRL CHILD. 17. ORPHAN ON THE STREET 18. A TO Z IMMORTAL LOVE 19. WAS IT HIS FAULT ? 20. DIE JUST ONCE 21. ORPHANED 22. SLUM CHILDREN 23. LAUGHTER THE BEST MEDICINE 24. WHO CARES 25. KILLER EARTHQUAKE 26. REBUILDING A NEW GUJARAT 27. HAD ALL YOUR SO-CALLED MANLINESS DIED ? 28. SHE COLLAPSED 29. IF YOU REALLY FELT SORRY 30. QUIT RAGGING OR GO TO HELL 31. TO THE SERVICE OF MANKIND 32. MONEYHOOD 33. SACRIFICE 34. LOVE ME 35. THE BRAVE ARE DEFINITELY THOSE 36. LIVE NO EVIL 37. TSUNAMI AFTERMATH- LIVIDLY LIVING CORPSE 38. TSUNAMI- THE WAVE OF DEATH; DEATH AND ONLY INCONSOLABLE DEATH. 39. EVERY LOVE BRINGS ALONG 40. HUMAN – PART 2 41. UNEMPLOYMENT 42. FOOD AND ITS UNBELIEVABLE POWER . 43. TRULY MAKING A DIFFERENCE FOR GOODNESS . 44. LET THEM GET MARRIED .
  9. 9. 45. SALUTING THE STREET DOGS . 46. SAVE YOUR LOVE . SAVE WATER . 47. GOOD THOUGHTS NEED TO BE RIGHTLY IMPLEMENTED . 48. INDIA 49. A TRIBUTE TO THE NOBEL PRIZE (NOBELPRIZE.ORG) – MY HUMBLE SALUTATIONS 50. LOVE IS THE MOST IMMORTAL .
  10. 10. 1. BLACK FOR THE BLIND. Black for the blind is the most unassailable form of survival; a color which epitomizes even the most infinitesimal aspect of their lives to the most handsomely unprecedented limits, Black for the blind is the most bewitching form of beauty; a color which sensuously enshrouds even the most obfuscated of their nerves; with the most supremely tantalizing enigmas of life, Black for the blind is the only Sun of insuperable optimism; a color which forever paints the canvas of their haplessly barren life; with perennially untamed forests of desire, Black for the blind is the most blessing Universe of infinite infinity; a color which quintessentially constitutes every tangible and intangible moment of their inexplicably quavering lives, Black for the blind is the most tastiest form of food and water; a color which equally crucifies and mitigates them in even the most drearily slavering sphere of their lives, Black for the blind is the most ecstatically unfettered form of meditation; a color which forever liberates them of even the most ghastliest of their misery and unlimited pain, Black for the blind is the only perception of unending pricelessness; a color which infallibly clings to even the most oblivious of their contours; irrespective of their caste; creed; religion and tribe, Black for the blind is the most ultimate source of entertainment; a color which engenders them to wonderfully replenish every crevice of their misery with magically unparalleled exultation, Black for the blind is the only word that culminates into the entire dictionary; a color which most Omnipotently defines even the most evanescent activity of their ardent lives, Black for the blind is the most invincible scent of righteousness; a color which transcends the goriest trace of devil; with a passionate atmosphere of unconquerable ubiquitous oneness, Black for the blind is a fearlessly everlasting celebration; a color which even the greatest of warriors trembled to tread into; whereas with them it remained as rejoicingly during life as after the final insinuations of breath,
  11. 11. Black for the blind is where the most royally blossoming prosperity begins and ends; a color into which the best of gold; silver and happiness metamorphoses into since the very first cry of euphoric life, Black for the blind is the only Omnipresent God; an invincible form; a divinely color; an undefeated shape; an unshakable power; which perennially rules even the most cloistered ounce of this Universe at its peerless fingertips, Black for the blind is most gloriously rejuvenating elixir; an inebriating color; which reaches the most tantalizingly seductive crescendo an infinite times; in just one singular lifetime, Black for the blind is the most undyingly subliming warrior; a color which reigns perpetually supreme over every innuendo; of even the most dramatic victory and defeat, Black for the blind is the most benign cradle of infanthood; youth; adulthood and old age; a color which indelibly refuses to leave them for even an infidel moment in their entire lifetime, Black for the blind is an inborn spirit of irrefutable worship; a color which requires not the slightest of hymns; prayers; or venerated water to timelessly consecrate it, Black for the blind is the most Omniscient jewel of the eye; a color which indefatigably stretches beyond sleep and awakening; into a paradise of the unparalleled Creator Divine, Black for the blind is the most blessed mantra of life; a color which was the sole reflection of their heart; soul and conscience; a color which wholesomely and indefinitely overpowers the color of their blood and breath too, O! Yes; Black for the blind is the most unassailable soul mate of survival and beyond; a color to which they are immortally married right since the very first whisper of life; irrespective of whether the planet outside complied with or brutally denied
  12. 12. 2. BLACK Black. A Color which surreptitiously tingles even the most obliviously dormant crannies of your soul; to realms beyond the wisps of eternal eternity. Black. A Color which triggers an unsurpassable inferno of hidden fires in your naked skin; indefatigably tantalizing your nimble shadow to forever blend with the celestially enamoring fabric of the night. Black. A Color which inevitably magnetizes you towards even the most infinitesimal speck of your surrounding environment; irrespective of your indelibly vociferous denial to survive. Black. A Color which engenders you to timelessly discover your ever-pervadingly unbridled creativity; as you ardently gyrate in the passionately undying fabric of the iridescent night. Black. A Color which stupefies every conceivable patch of the whites of your eye; transfixes you into a state of timelessly eternal bliss; with nothing else but a cloud of everlasting sensuality as your sole savior. Black. A Color which insatiably augments your desire to inexhaustibly proliferate; inundate every perceivable filament of earth divine with cloudbursts of your untamed virility; with none but amorphous darkness to discover. Black. A Color which brings out the truest shades of your eclectically vibrant personality; at times unleashing the unfettered animal within you; as you ecstatically slaver and rollick on virgin mud; without a cloth to engulf your uncontrollably shivering skin. Black. A Color which renders every pore of your impeccable flesh in unlimited bewilderment of the profound feel of boundless depth; transports you into an unending labyrinth of ebulliently perennial desire. Black. A Color which forever rectifies even the most inconspicuous trace of inconsolably pulverizing misery; coalescing every form of torturous anguish in vicinity with a singleton shade of amazingly mollifying equanimity. Black. A Color which indefatigably challenges the devil to appear again and again and again; only so that the spirit of triumphantly Omnipotent righteousness; overtopples it beyond dormitories of feasible recognition; everytime. Black. A Color which forever annihilates even the most evanescent trace of your dolorously beleaguered shadow; encompassing every ingredient of your crimson
  13. 13. blood with the undaunted tenacity to holistically survive. Black. A Color which makes you fearlessly entwine your fingers with the intrepidly unknown; igniting the bonfire of unstoppable adventure in every conceivable corridor of your innocuously pious soul. Black. A Color which perpetuates even the most extinguishing part of you to fantasize beyond the definitions of the extraordinary; discover the completeness of existence as the flaming Sun sinks well behind the Omnipresent horizons. Black. A Color which makes you wholesomely forget every tangible idiosyncrasy of caste; creed; tribe or color; as all appeared symbiotically alike under the most celestially ameliorating carpet of the moonless night. Black. A Color which knew no blazing victory or ghastly defeat; as even the most ethereal trace of war ceased with the descent of the marvelously royal night. Black. A Color which metamorphoses even the most monotonously robotic part of you into the most seductively mitigating of poet; as you inevitably started to churn fathomless lines of divinely poetry; with every whisper and kiss of the night. Black. A Color which makes you synergistically neutral to life and death; misery and effulgent happiness; as all you could see; perceive; implement and imbibe; was just darkness; darkness and just timelessly emancipating darkness. Black. A Color which foments you to exhale the most fervently fiery of your breath; in order to victoriously blaze a stream of optimistically mitigating light; through the tunnel of unendingly embracing darkness. Black. A Color which facilitates spectacularly untamed lovemaking to the most unconquerable limits; as countless blessed seeds of fertility timelessly permeated the cradle of the atmosphere; with absolutely no hindrance to grow; at an hour always past passionate midnight.
  14. 14. 3. A WALL OF BLACKNESS- OUR MOST SADISTIC SAVIOR. It was a wall of hopelessly crippling and deplorable blackness; a wall whose treacherous realms seemed to stretch to even an infinite kilometers beyond the realms of hopeless infinite infinity, It was a wall of treacherously terrorizing and parasitic blackness; a wall whose foundations were indelibly soaked in unsurpassable mortuaries of pristinely innocuous blood, It was a wall of tyrannically hedonistic and bigotic blackness; a wall whose cadaverously invidious dimensions couldn’t at all be measured; by any of the holistic living kind, It was a wall of cynically mocking and crucifying blackness; a wall whose stench of disparagingly venomous lies; granted the most torturous of death; even at every exuberantly unfurling instant of life, It was a wall of vindictively tawdry and sinful blackness; a wall which spelt devastatingly confounded misery; at every conceivable step that we alighted on the trajectory of spell binding earth, It was a wall of traumatically inexplicable and prurient blackness; a wall which was infact the most veritably unfortunate staircase to the unstoppably massacring devil’s graveyard, It was a wall of ignominiously slandering and victimizing blackness; a wall which asphyxiated us more and more lecherously towards penalizing stagnation; even as we were in the most enchanting prime of life, It was a wall of indescribably silent and neglecting blackness; a wall which disassociated us in criminal entirety; from every tangible and intangible aspect of the symbiotic earth outside, It was a wall of despondently livid and incarcerating blackness; a wall which led only to the coffins of the cancerously jinxed past; irrespective of the boundlessly bestowing virility trapped in our stride, It was a wall of ominously abhorrent and abusive blackness; a wall which sealed even the most inconspicuously optimistic aperture of our life; with whiplashes of irrevocably hapless denial, It was a wall of insidiously jailing and punitive blackness; a wall which indiscriminately bludgeoned even the last ounce of strength from our holistically
  15. 15. effervescent veins, It was a wall of despairingly delinquent and unsparing blackness; a wall which diabolically curtailed us from relishing even the most oblivious of pleasures on this fathomlessly enriching planet, It was a wall of ghoulishly non-existent and ribald blackness; a wall which tirelessly pulverized us as a piece of excoriated shit; irrespective of our caste; creed; dignity; color or kind, It was a wall of chauvinistically inflated and unending blackness; a wall which forever rendered us horribly maimed; and bereft of even the most infinitesimal enlightenment in the chapter of our truncated life, It was a wall of doggedly dying and morbid blackness; a wall which cast its spell of intolerably strangulating evil upon every of our kind; irrespective of any ostensible reason or rhyme, It was a wall of tirelessly frustrating and penalizing blackness; a wall which just couldn’t be felled by even the most perpetual force of righteousness or united might, It was a wall of maliciously demeaning and spurious blackness; a wall which made us feel like frigidly deteriorating matchsticks; on the firmament of this boundlessly benign Universe, It was a wall of truculently fetid and never-ending blackness; a wall which fomented us to horrendously stumble and falter; even on the most infallibly unflinching footsteps of life, It was a wall of brutally tormenting and devilish blackness; a wall which no fraternity of the living race on planet divine; could ever tolerate even for lightening fractions of time; and which we were gifted with for the remainder of our lives, It was a wall of disgustingly ghastly and unforgiving blackness; a wall which made us at times lose our faith in the Omnipresent Almighty; wholesomely drowned and wavering in a sea of despairing darkness, It was a wall of blackness which didn’t spare us the slightest at even the most ultimate breath of our lives; it was a wall of blackness which was our irrefutably unconquerable destiny irrespective of what the lines on our palms otherwise said; it was such a wall of blackness which would perpetually stay with us as our most sadistic savior as we were born blind; and to break even an obfuscated portion of it we desperately needed eyesight; which we would never ever get in the destined tenure of our utterly devastated lifetime.
  16. 16. 4. THE MAGIC OF BLACK There were infinite who associated it with disdainfully grave infidelity; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who associated it with uninhibited sensuousness sprouting from each pore of the skin, There were infinite who associated it with unrelentingly diabolical massacre; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who associated it with the quintessential humility in every living being, There were infinite who associated it with surreptitiously macabre trepidation; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who associated it with the seeds of beautifully untamed virility, There were infinite who associated it with gravely anomalous deliriousness; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who associated it with the invincible sacredness of the twinkling stars, There were infinite who associated it with sleazily cacophonic drunkenness; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who associated it with the profoundly rejuvenating awakening of the soul, There were infinite who associated it with vindictively stabbing pain; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who associated it with the mellifluously unconquerable sounds of the nightingale, There were infinite who associated it with amorphously penalizing vacuum; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who associated it with the most unassailably brilliant fireballs of passion, There were infinite who associated it with unstoppably demonic disaster; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who associated it with the umbrella of all bountifully uncurbed freshness, There were infinite who associated it with treacherously ribald ghoulishness; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who associated it with the unimpeachably consecrating spirit of the divine, There were infinite who associated it with carnivorously jinxed emptiness; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who associated it with the ravishingly succulent gallery of unparalleled enchantment,
  17. 17. There were infinite who associated it with satanically lambasting imprisonment; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who associated it with the intrepidly whispering winds of adventure, There were infinite who associated it with inexplicably asphyxiating danger; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who associated it with the triumph of rhapsodic exhilaration over sadistic monotony, There were infinite who associated it with indefatigably cursed wailing; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who associated it with the ultimate panacea for triggering an inimitably priceless fantasy, There were infinite who associated it with lecherously deteriorating nothingness; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who associated it with the insuperably glorious crown of mysticism, There were infinite who associated it with devastatingly evaporating misfortune; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who associated it with the boundless ramifications of the royal destiny lines, There were infinite who associated it with miserably pulverizing hatred; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who associated it with the kingly stupor of immortal poetry, There were infinite who associated it with unfinished tyrannized bemoaning of the soul; whilst there were also infinite of a kind; who associated it with the absolute infallible epitome of creativity, There were infinite who associated it with insidiously jeopardizing betrayal; whilst there were also infinite of a kind; who associated it with the latent reflection of compassionately truthful love, There were infinite who associated it with venomously annihilating terrorism; whilst there were also infinite of a kind; who associated it with most blissfully nourishing cradle of perpetual silence, Such. O! Yes Such. Was the magic of the amazingly multi-personality and ever-pervading color; Black
  18. 18. 5. HELP THE BLIND There were bedspreads of darkness around him, rays of light deserted him in peak of youth, submerging his silhouette in waves of merciless Black, crippling all fantasies of beauty and form, subjecting him to brutal strokes of destiny, caressing him with marathon minutes of despair, divesting him of essential ingredients of life, evaporating remnant traces of hope with seconds zipping by. he read projected script of authentic Braille, danced with counterpart mate in galleries of incessant gloom, ate and slept in confinement, till escorted by those with sight, carried a metallic cane with shades of white and scarlet red, bore everyday brunt of sardonic laughter, looked enchanting in strips of stained black glass, groped his way, confronting traffic with melted introversion, watched television solely relying on the cadence, occasionally wore gaudy cloth upside down, he could dream of none but blackness, as he was oblivious to light, recognized all in proximity by their voice, bereft of precious centers of vision he lay unattended, there are several of his kind devoid of sight, c'mon friends lets gear up to help the blind.
  19. 19. 6. THAT I WAS BLIND - A POEM TO SENSITIZE THOSE WITH EYE- SIGHT TOWARDS THOSE WHO ARE BLIND . Outside; the Sun fire-lit every sagging bit of nerve and adulterated soil; into an unparalleled wind of optimism; blazing into dynamic freshness, For me though; the blackness grew even more disconcerting than ever; slowly crippling all my dimensions of beauty and charm- a blackness which rendered my existence into hysteric sadness with no respite. Outside; the leaves blossomed into sparkling freshness from their tender buds; as mists of desire not only kissed them; but gave them the tenacity to lead a fulsome life, For me though; the blackness pierced more ominously than a zillion smoldering thorns; leading me to dungeons of despair-a blackness which made me lose my way everytime I tread with new-found hope on rustic soil. Outside; there was unimaginably fervent hustle-bustle as people of all color; caste; creed; race and religion-jostled helter-skelter in the rat race of survival of the fittest, For me though; the blackness spun its web of disdainful loneliness till the last grain of my fantasy-a blackness which made me shunt every fabric of society in a baseless apprehension of cold rejection. Outside; there swirled festivity of all gigantic size and proportion; with crackling thunder and white lightening of the sky; giving people more reason to uninhibitedly cheer, For me though; the blackness metamorphosed every piece of my creativity into color of the morbid grave-a blackness which made me miserably writhe and flounder in the most primary of duties towards life. Outside; the shadows grew dismally taller and smaller depending on shades of the majestic day; as it earnestly gave way to an even more royally spell-binding and sensuous night, For me though; the blackness made every joyous bit of existence a squandering non- existence-a blackness which made me worse than a new-born infant reaching out to a mother; sibling or hand everytime-only to find empty space. Outside; the planet behaved at gay abandon; throwing a spirit of untamed adventure to the winds; as it dared to take the path unexplored and experience the mystical vibrations of the unknown, For me though; the blackness crucified every inscrutable imagery into ashes of nothingness; a decrepit blackness that had rendered every tear drop of mine to being merely called saline . Outside; undulating waves of the ocean rose more and more euphorically towards the profoundness of the sky; as ravishing storms and thunder kissed its emerald water,
  20. 20. For me though; the blackness diabolically cursed with the most intolerable of stench —a blackness which was a wall worse than jail; painstakingly dissolving me into a hell of dreaded hatred. Outside; people leapt out of bed at the most evanescent crackle of dawn; full of undaunted ebullience to start afresh and with pride in their souls; leaving the chapters of erroneously faltering past well behind, For me though; the blackness sinfully rendered every instant of life howsoever past; present or future as just the same; a blackness which made me stagnate into wretched gloom as I haplessly groped to find the edge of my bed. Outside; boundless civilizations of all living kind relished intricate varieties of food; huddled together to form their own inimitable chains for hearty 'Breakfast'; succulent 'Lunch' and sumptuous 'Dinner', For me though; the blackness discarded me like a chunk of orphaned feces in busiest of streets; a blackness which at times made my trembling hands feed my ears; eyes and forehead; if they were the slightest occupied in finding a place for me to sit. Outside; the globe changed everyday by the power of unduplicated imagination; as a united mass of living beings dared to envision; empower and enlighten with their mysticism extraordinaire, For me though; the blackness hissed the ugliness of despairing extinction; a blackness that made me perceive every space on this planet as a miserably Lost World. Outside; there eternally continued the chapters of effulgent life and inevitable death; till the time God commanded this earth to symbiotically exist, For me though; the blackness heinously tightened its grip around my neck; a blackness which made me feel as if traversing alive like a meaningless corpse and being lambasted by the mortuaries of death. No No. Before you start presuming me to be the worst kind of jinxed human existing. Let me tell you that I wasn't any of the sort. As the truth was far more unbearably unfortunate. That I was Blind.
  21. 21. 7. DOGGEDLY BLIND Even if you placed him under the most ferociously blazing Sunlight; with rays of blistering flamboyance disseminating into a pool of profound dynamism around his visage, Even if you placed him in castles profusely embellished with the most scintillating of jewels; with a crown of unprecedentedly glittering gold perched majestically on his head, Even if you placed him amidst an unsurpassably titillating cavern of infatuating seductresses; with the inebriation of untamed sensuality overwhelmingly transcending over cranny of the jejune atmosphere, Even if you placed him in the floodlights of indomitable cynosure; with countless cameras dazzling the enchanting night in mystical shimmer; clicking him from every angle in inexorable adulation, The air around him still stabbed him like a zillion venomously blood stained thorns; the world around him was nothing but a dungeon of ghoulishly penalizing darkness; as for no fault of his and from the very first cry of his birth; he was born Disastrously blind. 2 Even if you placed him in the stridently pulsating discotheque; with the vivaciously revolving lights triggering a revolution of unparalleled ebullience in the heart of the sonorously deadened night, Even if you placed him in the center of the fathomlessly sunlit sky; with the beams of the Sun striking him the absolute first; before diffusing down on earth below, Even if you placed him abreast a billion ingratiatingly glistening oyster shells; with pricelessly resplendent pearls filtering a civilization of beautifully exotic and insatiably milky light, Even if you placed him on swords of patriotically glowing camaraderie; with the untamed dazzle of victory magnetically permeating through the sullen ambience around, The air around him still asphyxiated him like fish left to die on the shores; the world around him was nothing but a coffin of vomiting blackness; as for no fault of his and from the very first cry of his birth; he was born haplessly blind.
  22. 22. 3 Even if you placed him on the most exquisitely emollient velvet; with endlessly invincible bonfires spiraling towards even portions beyond the sky; just at whisker lengths from his impoverished visage, Even if you placed him on a bed of irrefutably candid mirrors; with the beams of impregnable honesty emanating; transforming even the most ethereal bit of murkiness into symbiotically spell binding righteousness, Even if you placed him before the most panoramically fantastic of landscapes on this Universe; with an ocean of inimitably artistic beauty astonishingly unfurling from every construable quarter by his side, Even if you placed him in a garden of stupendously crimson roses; with the tinges of gorgeously rhapsodic scarlet fathomlessly overpowering every conceivable object in vicinity, The air around him still murdered him to a morbid death every unveiling instant of his life; the world around him was nothing but a amorphous skeleton of invidious darkness; as for no fault of his and from the very first cry of his birth; he was born cursedly blind. 4. Even if you placed him on the epitome of unceasing prosperity; with the most adorably enamoring clouds of silk uninhibitedly drifting from all sides, Even if you placed him on the pinnacle of unassailable Mount Everest; with the Omnipotent festoon of insurmountably illuminating stars and Moon; majestically kissing him on his poignantly nimble skin, Even if you placed him on a paradise of tempestuously tantalizing wax; with flames of pristine success sailing high and handsome at every speck of the atmosphere around, Even if you placed him amidst all the richness of this limitlessly gargantuan planet; with every path that the tread; every thing that he caressed; metamorphosing into a mountain of unbelievably opulent gold, The air around him still pulverized every element of his existence into a deliriously decaying morass; the world around him was nothing but a frigidly infidel chunk of melting ice; as for no fault of his and from the very first cry of his birth; he was born doggedly blind.
  23. 23. 8. WHAT ABOUT HIM Even though you had beautifully sparkling eyes; with loads of charismatic fortitude entrapped in your bones; still you trembled at the thought of clambering up 100 floors of the colossal building without the escalator, What about him who was perpetually blind; for whom the world was a cloud of gruesome darkness; right since innocuous childhood? Even though you had voluptuous jewels of eye; Herculean stamina in the bulging muscle of your arm; still the very thought of crossing the jam packed chaotic road; sent inexplicable shivers down your slender spine, What about him who was perpetually blind; for whom there was nothing like brightness or light in the dictionary of the mind? Even though you had marvelously sparkling pairs of diamond eyes; the stoical ability to confront the most disastrous situation with astronomical ease; still you severely rebelled the prospect of jumping out of the plane with a parachute strapped tightly, What about him who was perpetually blind; for whom the world meant nothing else; but simply an amalgamation of different voice? Even though you had supremely robust hazel eyes; an uncanny ability to solve mind boggling enigmas in split seconds; still the prospect of swimming with the menacing alligators in the marshy swamps gave you horrendous nightmares every unveiling night, What about him who was perpetually blind, didn’t have even the most infinitesimal idea as to what were twinkling stars; what was blistering Sunlight? Even though you had opalescent rainbow complexioned eyes; the supreme agility in your legs to leap with astounding ease over boundless hurdles at a time, still you wept uncontrollably at the onset of choosing your favorite shirt amongst millions of fabric strewn around, What about him who was perpetually blind; didn’t even know as to whether the cloth engulfing his chest; was a garishly striped shirt or a trouser with swanky shine? Even though you had mesmerizing blue eyes; invincible strength encompassing your entire demeanor; still you dreaded a trifle at the mention of going to acrimonious war, What about him who was perpetually blind; who couldn’t perceive one bit about the mammoth boulder of stinging needles; just at whisker lengths from his body? Even though you had phlegmatically cherry red eyes; and exuberant spirit of adventure profusely embedded in your stream of crimson blood; still you flinched a little in your subconscious mind; while nose-diving your jet as straight as an arrow from the cocoon of heavenly clouds towards the periphery of hard ground,
  24. 24. What about him who was perpetually blind; couldn’t walk a step further without leaning on his red and white cane stick? Even though you had splendidly shimmering eyes; an insatiable yearning towards oligarchic literature; still you thought multiple times before attempting to write a million pages of poetry a day, What about him who was perpetually blind; who didn’t even know how the "L" of language looked like; persevered all his life caressing vaguely intricate Braille? Even though you had astoundingly emphatic eyes; an unbelievable ability to judiciously discern thoroughly embedded in your mind; still you stared uncannily into open space; pondering on how would you ever meet the girl of your divinely dreams, What about him who was perpetually blind; who couldn’t even make out whether it was a man or a woman until it stringently spoke? And even though you had two pairs of dynamically fiery eyes; a flamboyant swirl encapsulating your visage at every step you strolled; still you weren't 100% confident of facing life; ruminated for marathon hours as to what would besiege you after your death; would there be celestial paradise or ghastly hell, What about him who was perpetually blind; who hadn't witnessed the most minuscule trace of glow since he took his first breath; for whom the solitary silent room in which he resided; was his only paradise; his only hell?
  25. 25. 9. HAVE HIV/AIDS. YOU STILL LIVE TILL THE CREATOR WANTS YOU TO. If he had been your Brother; then you’d have perhaps mischievously poked at his enchantingly twinkling nose; uninhibitedly cavorting with him through the freshly rain soaked fields of untamed corn, If he had been your Father; then you’d have perhaps earnestly served him to the best of your ability; sleeping compassionately close to his blessed heart; conceiving it to be the most invincibly celestial fortress on this fathomlessly enamoring planet, If he had been your Husband; then you’d have perhaps walked shoulder to shoulder with him in every aspect of symbiotically fragrant existence; miraculously ameliorating the terseness in his temples; with the artistry of your mellifluously heavenly fingers, If he had been your Neighbor; then you’d have perhaps enlightened every instant of his flabbergasting boredom; with the blazingly unfettered optimism in your resplendently innocuous eyes, If he had been your Uncle; then you’d have perhaps altruistically listened to the experiences of his exhilaratingly intrepid life; convivially sharing supper with him in the darkness of the insidiously sultry night, If he had been your Teacher; then you’d have perhaps bent in due obeisance to each of his philanthropically eternal commands; trying to imbibe the maximum you could; of his sermons on the chapters of priceless life and humanity, If he had been your Fan; then you’d have perhaps indefatigably tried to live up to his expectations; everytime you had the opportunity to majestically portray your inimitably iridescent talent to the boundless world, If he had been your Mentor; then you’d have perhaps worshipped him every unfurling second of the brilliantly streaming day and sensuous night; dedicating every ounce of your magnificent success to his tirelessly sublimating voice, If he had been your Slave; then you’d have perhaps irrefutably ensured that he got his quintessentially reinvigorating meals of the day; so that he diligently shed every iota of his robust perspiration for you all his life, If he had been your Shadow; then you’d have perhaps magnanimously allowed him to snuggle close to your chest in the wilderness of the ruthless night; replenishing his every desire with the unequivocal exuberance in your life,
  26. 26. If he had been your Son; then you’d have perhaps perpetually kept him cuddled in your impregnably unflinching lap; sequestering him from even the most infinitesimal treachery of existence; till the very last breath of your life, If he had been your Ancestor; then you’d have perhaps tantalized every bone of your lugubriously opprobrious survival; wholesomely enshrouded and enchanted; with the inscrutable tales of his pristine past, If he had been your Sculptor; then you’d have perhaps cherished each of his treasured moldings; profoundly and intimately in the innermost dormitories of your soul; for times immemorial, If he had been your Godfather; then you’d have perhaps fervently yearned to kiss his divinely feet every unleashing instant of ebulliently enthralling existence; perennially assimilate the ideals of his benign life in every ingredient of your crimson blood, If he had been your Friend; then you’d have perhaps wholeheartedly welcome him with open arms; wanting to be a perpetual element of every of his joy and inexplicable tribulations, If he had been your Fiancé; then you’d have perhaps tirelessly dreamt about him a countless days and nights; till the time you didn’t forever unite with him; in unassailably sacrosanct connubial bliss, If he had been your Successor/Kin; then you’d have perhaps spent a limitless moments of your life breathing affably close to him; tirelessly explaining to him the way in which he should disburse your countless millions; after you were veritably dead, If he had been your Chef; then you’d have perhaps unlimitedly admired the unbelievably incredulous art in his palms; that spell-bindingly evolved the most ravishingly appetizing of delicacies within the ethereal wink of an eye, But if he wasn’t related with you in any manner; then the same Him having HIV/AIDS would have definitely been several ostracized and abused by you; as you disdainfully discarded him from the fabric of your sanctimonious society as a sinful untouchable, Hopelessly failing to realize that there was no “Relation/Religion Tag” needed to bond with another living being of your kind; as the Lord had created everyone alike unconquerably bonded in the religion of humanity; And whereas he could still survive with HIV/AIDS for a long time till
  27. 27. the Omnipotent Creator wanted him to breathe and even without your support; but for disrespecting another of your fellow mate; for criminally disowning one similar to you of the Lord’s Omnipresent living kind; you for one had definitely confirmed an undeniably ghastly place for yourself in the realms of diabolically pulverizing hell; even before you could reach; the end of your impoverished destined time.
  28. 28. 10. AIDS DOESN’T KILL. YOUR ATTITUDE KILLS. Compassionately shaking hands with them; wont in anyway enshroud every ingredient of your blood with the most unforgivably cancerous of disease; wont in anyway annihilate you forever and ever and ever from the trajectory of this fathomless Universe, Profusely intermingling your shadow with theirs; wont in anyway diminish you beyond the threshold of disparagingly dolorous oblivion; wont in anyway obfuscate your integrity with the clouds of tawdry salaciousness, Tirelessly talking with them; wont in anyway make you the most delinquently inferior organism on this boundless earth; wont in anyway char your inimitably distinctive identity, Amiably kissing them on their rubicund lips; wont in anyway evaporate every ounce of immunity from your body; wont in anyway transform you into the most treacherously cursed entity alive, Uninhibitedly fondling their silken hair; wont in anyway jinx you with even the most infinitesimal parasite on this limitless earth; wont in anyway trounce you to your dolorously fetid grave, Mischievously nibbling at their innocuous ears; wont in anyway numb each of your senses to even the tiniest trace of sound; wont in anyway engulf each brilliant day of yours with hopelessly asphyxiating blackness, Jubilantly adventuring with them in the inscrutable forests; wont in anyway sap you of untamed powerhouse of effulgent energy; wont in anyway make you an impotent pinch of mud fretting for an infinite lifetimes, Profoundly staring into the whites of their impeccable eyes; wont in anyway blind you forever from every conceivable iota of pleasure and panoramic light; wont in anyway pulverize you into inanely impoverished nothingness, Eclectically sketching their harmlessly nimble silhouette; wont in anyway vengefully deteriorate you into a pool of insipid nothingness; wont in anyway render you as the most ignominiously slandered artist alive, Holistically eating with them in the same bowl; wont in anyway metamorphose you into an ocean of endlessly lambasting tears; wont in anyway inundate the walls of your stomach with venomously aggrieved poison rather than the celestial fruits of the Creator Divine,
  29. 29. Unflinchingly entwining your fingers into theirs; wont in anyway horrendously deplete you of every ounce of your strength; wont in anyway impede you from symbiotically coalescing with the rest of eternally fructifying living kind, Sleeping impregnably close to them to shelter them at night; wont in anyway grant you a place in the most vindictively unsparing of hell; wont in anyway prematurely bury you a countless feet beneath your veritable grave, Flirtatiously tickling their nubile skin; wont in anyway hang you upside down in the most brilliantly blazing of Sunlight; wont in anyway seal every other synergistically untainted option for you in the chapter of resplendent life, Wholeheartedly embracing them as one of your own kin; wont in anyway perpetuate in you the germs of the most ominously tyrannical of disease; wont in anyway render you satanically crippled for the remainder of your life, Affably conserving each droplet of their golden sweat in your palms; wont in anyway erase the spell binding destiny lines of your existence; wont in anyway proclaim you as a preposterously shameful misfit for the fabric of society, Altruistically applying the balm of humanity on their inexplicable wounds; wont in anyway assassinate every bit of harmonious knowledge that you had so wonderfully assimilated since the first cry of birth; wont in anyway torment you even after you died, Uninhibitedly drinking water from their unfinished glass; wont in anyway transform every ingredient of your Omnipotent blood into unbearably vindictive venom; wont in anyway truculently slain the royal seeds of virility from your endowed life, Unceasingly enlightening them with the magical artistry in your persona; wont in anyway endanger even the most diminutive shade of existence on the perennial planet; wont in anyway transform you into a sinful eunuch wailing the last words of your life, Unassailably blending every breath of yours with theirs; wont in anyway defeat you the slightest in any philanthropic quest of your blessed life; wont in anyway abruptly snap the fangs of your miraculously proliferating existence, Immortally bonding every beat of your heart with theirs; wont in anyway make you the most abhorred criminal of this globe; wont in anyway metamorphose every definition of true love into sadistically betraying hatred, Paradoxically; whereas doing all the above things with them wont in anyway harm you the tiniest; but their not receiving the same from you would definitely make them
  30. 30. die the most ghastliest of death; a death which would not be a result of their suffering from HIV/AIDS , but an extinction which would be the most horrifically gruesome; a death which would be the most perpetually criminal; caused due to opprobrious disdain and neglect by you; you and only you; who was none other than their uncaring fellow human kind.
  31. 31. 11. POEM ON BLOOD DONATION- DONATING BLOOD- MEANS LOVING IT ALL THE MORE I presumed you loved it- as it was your spirit to successfully accomplish your every philanthropic mission- with the blessings of the Omnipotent Lord Almighty, I presumed you loved it- as it most ecstatically charged up you up- as you leapt forward to uninhibitedly blossom in the garden of vibrantly bestowed life, I presumed you loved it- as it was your humane lifeline to mélange so serenely with your surroundings- become a quintessential constituent in the atmosphere of symbiotic camaraderie, I presumed you loved it- since it was your amiable stamp amongst all mortals- as you traversed shoulder to shoulder with every of your fellow human; blessed with the fundamental principles of existence, I presumed you loved it- since it taught you the value of priceless life- inspired you to live life to its very fullest and endeavor your earnest best to afford the same to your fellow beings in duress, I presumed you loved it- as it evoked the artist in you to burgeon in realms of unfettered sensuousness- as you assimilated your creative potential from slim space- before sharing it with the outside world, I presumed you loved it- as it added that extra ounce of zeal in your step- as you embarked upon every adventure that you were passionate about- in a life unpredictably mystical but blessed, I presumed you loved it- since it transcended you above all barriers of caste; creed; religion and color to bond with the religion of oneness and humanity, I presumed you loved it- as it magnetically drew you closer to your soulmates in life- reminding you that chapters of life bore royal fruition when confronted with true love, I presumed you loved it- as it revitalized your complexion and countenance to appear as that of a handsome human- prone to all that was further destined- but resiliently following the path of truth, I presumed you loved it- as though silent- it triggered an inferno of universal desire in your nimble silhouette- as you evolved your virile kin and family further on
  32. 32. this infallibly flawless Universe, I presumed you loved it- as it helped you coin a new definition of compassionate companionship- one that accepted one and all for what they were and as they had come into God’s planet divine, I presumed you loved it- as its healing balm empowered you to start afresh after every of your humanely trip and fall- let the blazingly Omnipotent rays of the Sun God energize you towards your righteously benevolent mission in life, I presumed you loved it- as it fortified your bond of togetherness not only with your biological kin- but with your environment and with every living being in harmonious friendship, I presumed you loved it- as it gave you the strength to never betray your own conscience- and irrespective of wherever you were and whatever you did- you were answerable to Omnipresent God, I presumed you loved it- as it led you through astounding myriad colors of a poignant survival- which all eventually amalgamated and united into a rainbow of altruistic caring, I presumed you loved it- as it gradually and very moderately transformed you into a blissful adult from a diminutive infant- in perfect accordance with the winds of creation- bestowed upon by the Omniscient Creator, I presumed you loved it- as you honestly paved your path through the multifarious replenishing fields and shades of existence- being just othing infront of the unassailable Lord, And I am definitely sure that you would love your blood all themore---if you donated it to all those in dire need of it— thereby giving true meaning to the essence of humanitarian unity and humane oneness, For the chapters of Life and Death are in God’s hands – but donating blood is just one great humanitarian way in which you could help your blessed fellow living being .
  33. 33. 12. ABORTION—THE GREATEST SIN Abortion. A word that brutally devastates the heart of spell binding imagination; casting a spell of irrevocably endless gloom upon every iota of exhilarating freshness in the atmosphere, Abortion. A word that is indescribably gory to the most unprecedented limits; dismally silencing priceless life; even before it could take construable roots, Abortion. A word that profanely imperils god’s most sacrosanct chapter of proliferation; horrifically assassinating the rainbows of profound exuberance in life’s mystical swirl, Abortion. A word that perpetuates deliriously ghastly abhorrence amongst all caste; creed and tribe alike; sinfully asphyxiating the mantra of innocuous existence, Abortion. A word that indefatigably rots in the aisles of murderously cold-blooded hell; snaps every ounce of Samaritan brotherhood from boundlessly bountiful civilizations, Abortion. A word that decimates even the most unassailable flag of victory to dastardly ash; hedonistically rebels against the Omnipresent Almighty Lord; evoking the most angriest moments from emollient heaven, Abortion. A word that sends vindictively decrepit chills down till the very last bone of the spine; an unforgivable crime for which even the greatest of God’s couldn’t grant you reprieve, Abortion. A word that treacherously jeopardizes holistically burgeoning sanctity; indiscriminately pulverizes stupendously benign goodness to the infinitesimally worthless devil’s workshop, Abortion. A word that foments dolorous discontentment since the very first shimmer of majestically enchanting dawn; metamorphosing every ingredient of poignantly scarlet blood in the body; to ghoulishly amorphous and heartless shit, Abortion. A word that salaciously reverberates with unsolicited prejudice; baselessly penalizing the fabric of existence; to mollify meaningless idiosyncrasies of pompously tawdry human beings, Abortion. A word that pronounces intransigently cannibalistic mercilessness; till the time this earth existed and even beyond,
  34. 34. Abortion. A word that disintegrates into countless fragments of inane worthlessness; diffusing nothing but preposterously unwarranted fear; even amidst the most perpetually deadened of graves, Abortion. A word that is the most cadaverous of invective upon God’s paradise of wonderfully symbiotic creation; diabolically squelching the essence of compassionately synergistic togetherness into mists of perfidiously vanishing desolation, Abortion. A word that wretchedly penalizes the freshly evolving for ostensibly no fault of theirs; a mortuary of endless decay and wicked diabolism, Abortion. A word that swipes the uninhibitedly everlasting freedom to live and breathe; torturing the naturally harmonious body to the most bizarrely unprecedented limits, Abortion. A word that propagates nothing but a disease more truculently debilitating than atrocious cancer; ruthlessly killing the effulgent spirit of holistic survival, Abortion. A word that not only sucks blessed blood from organisms alive; but tirelessly relishes it; smacking its tyrannical lips in unfathomable contentment, Abortion. A word that just wasn’t there in the dictionary of the God’s; a word so deadly that even the most victimizing of hell’s trembled to harbor in their sinful repertoire, Abortion. A word that some females succumbed to today; just to maintain the trim silhouettes of their non-existent stomachs; just to expend more time with the bombastically bawdy high society; just to carve a flamboyantly artificial integrity for themselves in the uxoriously dogmatic professional world; although they very well knew that it would be the greatest sin that they would ever commit not only for this birth; but for an infinite more births of theirs; even after the planet had ceased to exist
  35. 35. 13. STOP GHASTLY FEMALE FOETICIDE RIGHT NOW ! By ruthlessly killing the female fetus right in its sacred womb itself; you’re infact ruthlessly killing an infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which could’ve been of unassailably divine fertility, By indiscriminately killing the female fetus right in its magical womb itself; you’re infact indiscriminately killing an infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which could’ve been of miraculously replenishing compassion, By torturously killing the female fetus right in its sacrosanct womb itself; you’re infact torturously killing an infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which could’ve been of uninhibitedly heavenly mischief, By insanely killing the female fetus right in its celestial womb itself; you’re infact insanely killing an infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which could’ve been of invincibly panoramic beauty, By truculently killing the female fetus right in its Omnipotent womb itself; you’re infact truculently killing an infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which could’ve been of interminably blessing philanthropism, By cannibalistically killing the female fetus right in its victorious womb itself; you’re infact cannibalistically killing an infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which could’ve been of pricelessly inimitable artistry, By heartlessly killing the female fetus right in its perennial womb itself; you’re infact heartlessly killing an infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which could’ve been of unconquerably unprejudiced truth, By cold-bloodedly killing the female fetus right in its blessed womb itself; you’re infact cold-bloodedly killing an infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which could’ve been of limitlessly poignant proliferation, By unforgivably killing the female fetus right in its priceless womb itself; you’re infact unforgivably killing an infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which could’ve been of amazingly burgeoning creativity, By sadistically killing the female fetus right in its insuperable womb itself; you’re infact sadistically killing an infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which could’ve been of blissfully ubiquitous fragrance,
  36. 36. By wretchedly killing the female fetus right in its unfettered womb itself;’ you’re infact wretchedly killing an infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which could’ve been of passionately bonding equality, By criminally killing the female fetus right in its Omniscient womb itself; you’re infact criminally killing an infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which could’ve been of enchantingly stupefying melody, By venomously killing the female fetus right in its fructifying womb itself; you’re infact venomously killing an infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which could’ve been of unshakably ameliorating brotherhood, By barbarously killing the female fetus right in its unimpeachable womb itself; you’re infact barbarously killing an infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which could’ve been of unfathomably exhilarating mysticism, By hedonistically killing the female fetus right in its bountiful womb itself; you’re infact hedonistically killing an infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which could’ve been of unsurpassably undefeated goodness, By cadaverously killing the female fetus right in its jubilant womb itself; you’re infact cadaverously killing an infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which could’ve been of infallibly bewitching prosperity, By demonically killing the female fetus right in its ebullient womb itself; you’re infact demonically killing an infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which could’ve been of everlastingly symbiotic happiness, By worthlessly killing the female fetus right in its triumphant womb itself; you’re infact worthlessly killing an infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which could’ve been of unconquerably sumptuous versatility, By violently killing the female fetus right in its eternal womb itself; you’re infact violently killing an infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which could’ve been of ever-pervadingly righteous strength, But by sacrilegiously killing the female fetus in its Omnipresent womb itself; you’re infact sacrilegiously killing an infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which definitely and would 100% be of an infinite infants; children; girls; women; boys; men; uncles; aunts; fathers; mothers; grandfathers; grandmothers; and an endless list of an endless more relations to you; galore
  37. 37. 14. REMEMBER THIS. THE NEXT TIME YOU SET OUT TO RAPE . You’re not just raping her sacrosanct flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever; brutally raping; the untainted spirit of her symbiotically bountiful existence, You’re not just raping her effulgent flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever; indiscriminately raping; her impeccably unhindered and divinely image in the fathomless world, You’re not just raping her victorious flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever; unforgivably raping; the countless ideals of Godly motherhood; that her persona had inevitably established on planet earth, You’re not just raping her melodious flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever; diabolically raping; her unconquerable individuality to independently exist as a female on this spell binding Universe, You’re not just raping her harmonious flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever; sacrilegiously raping; the ever-pervading mantra of holistic spirituality; that enchantingly lingered in her soul, You’re not just raping her enamoring flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever; demonically raping; every single ray of hope that she’d so triumphantly conceived; amidst a mortuary of ghoulishly asphyxiating blackness, You’re not just raping her jubilant flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever; cold-bloodedly raping; the immortally unflinching cradle of truth and solidarity in her pious conscience, You’re not just raping her beautiful flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever; torturously raping; the thread of insuperable humanity with which she’d felt so perpetually bonded with; till this very plagued moment, You’re not just raping her nubile flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever; fanatically raping; the heavenly virginity of each tangible and intangible pore of her wondrously blessed form, You’re not just raping her ecstatic flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever; inconsolably raping; the very melody and sweetness of her God-gifted creation,
  38. 38. You’re not just raping her uninhibited flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever; truculently raping; the wings of her everlastingly fructifying freedom, You’re not just raping her majestic flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever; venomously raping; the fathomless labyrinths of artistry that she paved; on every of her advancing footstep, You’re not just raping her scintillating flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever; hedonistically raping; the optimistically blazing Sun of her destiny; which now wanted to do nothing else but extinguish wholesomely, You’re not just raping her inimitable flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever; ominously raping; her signature of ultimate authenticity; righteousness and eternally enthralling compassion, You’re not just raping her celestial flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever; sinfully raping; every of her blissful fantasy and vision; of succeeding in whatever philanthropic that she wanted to do, You’re not just raping her bounteous flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever; pugnaciously raping; even the tiniest of her desire to synergistically mélange with every fraternity of humanity; further on, You’re not just raping her ubiquitous flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever; tyrannically raping; the inherently effervescent and pristinely unabashed child gallivanting in each of her stride, You’re not just raping her royal flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever; cannibalistically raping; the inimitably distinctive aura of infallible innocence; that perennially radiated from every tangible dimension of her persona, You’re not just raping her euphoric flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing so; you’re infact and forever; uncouthly raping; even the tiniest insinuation of color; charm and vibrancy; from the chapter of her now vindictively devastated life, So please do remember the above; the next time you set out to rape a woman; O! maniacally perverted man
  39. 39. 15. THE NEXT TIME DO REMEMBER; O! BIGOTED MAN The next time you lecherously stare at an innocent woman; remember that there might be someone as devilish as you in the fathomless world; who might be profanely staring at your bountifully venerated mother’s flesh too; and this very instant, The next time you demonically try to traumatize an innocent woman; remember that there might be someone as diabolical as you in the fathomless world; who might be sinfully trying to traumatize your symbiotically priceless mother too; and this very instant, The next time you sacrilegiously fantasize about an innocent woman; remember that there might be someone as demented as you in the fathomless world; who might be lewdly fantasizing about your invincibly compassionate mother too; and this very instant, The next time you bawdily abuse an innocent woman; remember that there might be someone as chauvinistic as you in the fathomless world; who might be deplorably abusing your wondrously divine mother too; and this very instant, The next time you cannibalistically advance to overpower an innocent woman; remember that there might be someone as imbecile as you in the fathomless world; who might be pugnaciously advancing to overpower your impeccably iridescent mother too; and this very instant, The next time you sadistically molest an innocent woman; remember that there might be someone as wanton as you in the fathomless world; who might be reproachfully molesting your victoriously pristine mother too; and this very instant, The next time you publicly disrobe an innocent woman to demonstrate your worthlessly decrepit power; remember that there might be someone as criminal as you in the fathomless world; who might be satanically disrobing your impregnably altruistic mother too; and this very instant, The next time you salaciously leaped to prove your manhood by ominously beheading the innocent woman’s scalp; remember that there might be someone as cadaverous as you in the fathomless world; who might be hedonistically leaping forward to behead your triumphantly beautiful mother too; and this very instant, The next time you tyrannically invaded an innocent woman’s privacy; remember that there might be someone as barbarous as you in the fathomless world; who might be blasphemously invading the privacy of your unflinchingly eternal mother too; and this very instant,
  40. 40. The next time you ruthlessly disowned an innocent woman for not the tiniest fault of hers; remember that there might be someone as venomous as you in the fathomless world; who might be truculently disowning your peerlessly holy mother too; and this very instant, The next time you spit at an innocent woman in pathetic condemnation of her being the weaker sex; remember that there might be someone as deplorable as you in the fathomless world; who might be unrelentingly spitting on your unimpeachably benign mother too; and this very instant, The next time you devilishly tarnish an innocent woman’s image in the society; remember that there might be someone as jinxed as you in the fathomless world; who might be unbearably tarnishing your unconquerably enchanting mother’s image too; and this very instant, The next time you lethally set out to rape an innocent woman; remember that there might be someone as downtrodden as you in the fathomless world; who might have cold-bloodedly set out to rape your timelessly worshipped mother too; and this very instant, The next time you torturously slave an innocent woman; remember that there might be someone as lecherous as you in the fathomless world; who might be despicably slaving your infallibly jubilant mother too; and this very instant, The next time you mercilessly banish an innocent woman from your society; remember that there might be someone as wastrel as you in the fathomless world; who might be sordidly banishing your inimitably majestic mother too; and this very instant, The next time you fiendishly snatch an innocent woman’s true love; remember that there might be someone as ghastly as you in the fathomless world; who might be violently snatching your blissful mother’s ultimate love too; and this very instant, The next time you unforgivably extended your bloodstained palms to asphyxiate an innocent woman’s breath; remember that there might be someone as insane as you in the fathomless world; who might be cannibalistically advancing his gory palms to asphyxiate your sacrosanct mother’s breath too; and this very instant, And now don’t you meaninglessly put this forward in your defense O! worthlessly bigoted man; that you don’t know anything like the Omnipresent Mother; or that you weren’t in anyways born out of the Omnipotent Mother’s womb.
  41. 41. 16. ADOPT THE GIRL CHILD. Think about the unbelievably unsurpassable amount of happiness that you’d be perpetuating in her life; by wholesomely freeing her from the clutches of the disdainfully incarcerated orphanage, Think about the endless odes of blissful love that she’d receive; amidst the philanthropically synergistic members of your unceasingly caring family, Think about the perennial smiles that would so royally enlighten her tear-strained face; never ever leaving her blessed countenance; when she would uninhibitedly sway in your arms; and towards the fathomless sky, Think about the egalitarian education and ardent courage that you’d be providing her; granting her the most invincible opportunity to walk shoulder to shoulder with the global machismo society, Think about the compassionate shelter that you’d be granting to her forlornly impoverished and tiny little persona; being her sole source of quintessential light even in the most murderously blasphemous of night, Think about the unassailable mountains of respect that you’d be inculcating in her diminutive brain; as you taught her that every religion; caste; creed and organism on this boundless Universe; was pricelessly and inimitably alike, Think about every step that she walked being moulded with eternal prosperity; as you harnessed it with your euphoric breath; before she even dared to step, Think about every mundanely treacherous moment of her life being metamorphosed into a paradise of unlimited happiness; as she uninhibitedly poured even the most inconspicuous thing of her heart; near to your unshakable chest, Think about all those succulently salubrious morsels of food that you’d feed her with all her destined life; never ever letting her fantasize about the world with hunger and ruthless drought, Think about even the most infinitesimal of her non-invasive desire being quenched to the fullest and even beyond infinite infinity; as you fought the entire acrimoniously ribald planet; to bring all blessed creativity into her innocuously outstretched palms, Think about the artist that you’d be so unconquerably harnessing in each of her transient senses; with every of your blood; body and inimitably blazing breath,
  42. 42. Think about the insurmountable tenacity that you’d be permeating in her body and soul; to take upon the mantle of all diabolically sacrilegious on this planet; with you forever as her lone savior, Think about the infallibly interminable identity that you’d be blessing her with; altruistically granting her not only your name and surname; but an inexhaustible ardor to be just her very ownself, Think about the countless nights that you’d stand invincible guard to her while she impeccably snored; not permitting even the most infidel trace of tawdry profanity touch her divinely skin, Think about all those unparalleled pleasureful moments when you’d teach her to walk on her own feet; being like the Omnipotent Creator in her life to timelessly guide her towards the heavens of righeousness, Think about the innumerable lines of Omniscient Poetry; the limitless number of paintings that you’d be sublimed to make upon her godly aura; and thereby be blessed with the most truthfully effulgent profession on the trajectory of earth divine, Think about being the sole lantern of fathomless love in her miserably impoverished life; a lantern whose flames would forever erase even the most evanescent of her memory of being venomously orphaned, Think about all those countless breaths of yours; that you would so heart-renderingly use to magically heal her every inexplicably traumatic wound; miraculously coalescing her ecstatically vibrant form with the cradle of the Omnipresent divine, Think about being encompassed by an infinite more of her innocent little kind; being addressed by so many names such as “Father, Mother”, “Grandfather; Grandmother” ; as she would wonderfully procreate your tribe in the coming centuries and times, And if after marriage; both of you are still childless; then just don’t think or contemplate any further on anything; just blindfold your eyes with the wand of unconquerable love overruling all; and forever and ever and ever; adopt the immortally twinkling and divinely little girl child.
  43. 43. 17. ORPHAN ON THE STREET I awoke with an enchanting smile in the morning on a mattress of painted silver, the orphan in the street wiped his face of obnoxious dirt. I entered my Spanish lavatory to expurgate my bowels, the orphan in the street sat down in wild grass emanating from fields of paddy. I brushed my teeth with satiny floss and dental paste, the orphan in the street used a brittle neem stick to polish his worn enamel. I washed my face with perfumed soap and lascivious cream, the orphan on the street used a curry of mud to clean streaks of blotted dirt. I draped my persona with garments of rich denim blended with flocculent thread, the orphan on the street wore a soiled jute sack hanging like a scarecrow on his body. I slipped my dainty toes in cushioned interiors of my velvet shoes, the orphan on the street left his chapped bohemian feet bare. I dedicated gargantuan amounts of time trimming my bushy whiskers, the orphan on the street was obsessed chopping slices of tree lumber. I exited for office; in the royal camouflage of my honey brown Mercedes, the orphan in the street traversed kilometers in the naked Sun; to reach the mill he worked in. I worked in an refrigerated ambience juxtaposed with abundant flora, the orphan in the street perspired in sweltering currents of heat. I came back home before dusk strangulated light, the orphan on the street arrived a few minutes past midnight. I then thought I had seen enough of agony; distressing discrimination, took the orphan in the street within the candid comfort of my arms, fed him with sumptuous food; after scrubbing his silhouette with tons of carbolic, made him sleep in furry quilts beside me; with mesmerizing notes of music diffusing from the CD systems. He slept like an untamed horse all night; and when he got up in the morning; there were tears dribbling down his soft cheek, he hadn't words to express his gratitude; the spontaneity of love he had; for the first time in his life received.
  44. 44. 18. A TO Z IMMORTAL LOVE Alluring; wholesomely luring even the most remotely alien; in its captivatingly spell binding swirl for centuries immemorial, Auguring; magnificently evolving the most supremely royal destiny; that you would ever encounter on the trajectory of this mesmerizing planet, Attractive; drifting even the most incorrigibly ruthless heads in its direction; as it magnetically trespassed across voluptuous soil, Acclimatizing; blossoming beyond the zenith of wonderfully bestowing eternity; even in the most tumultuously ferocious rain; and ungainly storm, Was the cradle of immortal love; not only bonding two bodies for countless births; but perpetually ensuring that their breaths diffused passionately together; for boundless decades yet to come. Beautiful; charming even the most languidly dreariest of leaf in the morbid atmosphere; with its stupendous vivacity, Blooming; sprouting and proliferating incomprehensible more of its kind; as every instant unveiled into a complete minute, Bountiful; bequeathing upon every impoverished entity; whether rich or indigent; the magic of symbiotic existence; alike, Blessed; engendering you to feel the richest organism on this Universe; once you made its compassionate beats an indispensable ingredient of your wandering soul, Was the sky of immortal love; not only showering the rain of passionate goodness upon treacherously trembling soil; but perpetually ensuring that it spawned into a civilization of exuberant enthrallment; as every morning freshly overtook the previous sinister night. Captivating; inevitably drawing even the most diabolical of demons to replenish their shattered lives; with its perennial juice, Camaraderie; affably bonding disgruntled souls in threads of friendship; enshrouding their bodies with divine benevolence, Compassionate; triggering fireballs of untamed desire even in the heart of the murderously frigid night, Calisthenics; astoundingly demonstrating that Herculean power can articulately evolve into a tornado of incredulous eloquence, Was the fortress of immortal love; not only invincibly defending the most sacred manifestations of eternal romance; but perpetually ensuring that they blissfully gallivanted in corridors of unfettered yearning. Delectable; as nimble as the fleet footed and innocuous rabbit; although it towered above everything else on this fathomless Universe, Dreamy; rhapsodically fantasizing in the island of gregarious fascination; even as the lecherous indiscriminately sucked blood outside,
  45. 45. Doughty; marvelously facing every acrimonious obstacle that came its way; triumphantly marching past the limits of unparalleled success, Dimpled; charismatically blushing into a valley of profound ecstasy; as you relentlessly stared at its tantalizingly seductive contours, Was the ocean of immortal love; not only pacifying the overwhelmingly scorched ground of betrayal; but perpetually ensuring that it spawned into a paradise or irrefutable truth; and unfathomable belonging. Eloquent; disseminating its magnanimous melody to every barbarically estranged cranny of this unsurpassably gargantuan Universe, Everlasting; spiraling into a cloud of handsome fragrance beyond infinite infinity; leaving its essence of celestial peace and harmony wherever it went, Endowed; inundating each iota of lackluster countenances with unbelievable talent and Oligarchic charm, Emollient; disbursing its heavenly scent to all those arenas of the gargantuan continent; besieged with inexplicable despair and euphemistic pain, Was the ring of immortal love; not only binding all irrespective of caste; creed; color or race; but perpetually ensuring that they embraced each other in whirlpools of passionate desire; till the time they relinquished their final breath. Fabulous; stupendously casting its spell of unconquerable enigma; upon every lecherously monotonous soul staggering towards hopeless extinction, Flowering; redolently springing into petals of optimistic light; to enlighten the lives of those deprived; and defunct of vibrantly melodious life, Fragrant; ubiquitously disseminating the divinely aroma of brotherhood; in every speck of soil coalesced with; horrendously stinking manipulation and malice, Fructifying; yielding the most priceless gifts of egalitarian humanity; without the most tiniest of investment or prejudice, Was the rainbow of immortal love; not only perpetuating dungeons of obnoxious gloom with thunderbolts of perennial hope; but ensuring that every organism black or white; knocked the doors of glittering success; alike. Grandiloquent; basking in the glorious splendor of resplendent beauty and exotically unfurling newness, Gyrating; pulsating to the most stupefying tunes of ecstatic excitement; as the crimson fireball of Sun transcended beyond the golden horizons, Giving; philanthropically donating all elements and celestial virtues; that surged forward to construct the most formidably resilient human kind, Glittering; shimmering in the aisles of unmatched splendor and grace; to metamorphose all devastating disease; into a profusely Omnipotent garland of happiness, Was the island of immortal love; not only instilling back euphoric cheer in the eyes of all those miserably shivering and divested; but perpetually ensuring that they
  46. 46. intrepidly arose to the occasion called life; granting them a countless bountiful breaths; more to survive. Highest; superceding everything else that was tangible and intangible; on the bedspread of this overwhelmingly mystifying Universe, Handsome; majestically portraying each element of gorgeously endowing life; in the most dynamically supreme of its forms, Heavenly; making every benign entity philandering passionately on this planet; manifest in entirety towards the pinnacle of its ultimate dreams, Hallmark; the epitome of all achievements and fulfillment in destined life; distributing its sacrosanct virtue to every despicably devastated entity exhausted of life, Was the immortal blanket of love; not only sequestering all those maimed and deplorably shivering in the winds of its congenial warmth; but ensuring that they resided as the ultimate kings of prosperity; for infinite more births; yet to come. Ingratiating; spectacularly unveiling into a myriad of insurmountable brilliance; for all those deluged with disgusting solitude, Incarcerating; imprisoning everyone all mortal and immortals; in its immaculately divine carpet of rhapsodic joy, Innocuous; metamorphosing every commercially rotting entity; into realms of holistically sacrosanct childhood; once again, Invincible; unflinchingly withstanding the most acridly mighty onslaught of the treacherous devil, Was the fruit of immortal love; not only placating the hunger of all those despairingly decimated; but perpetually ensuring that nobody with a benign heart; never ever slept a famished night. Jaunty; forever smiling in a world of magical contentment; away and completely oblivious to the pathetically ludicrous vagaries; of this cold-blooded world, Jingling; merrily cajoling even the most invidiously frazzled senses; with the profoundly oriental enchantment; in its glorious voice, Juvenile; exploring and discovering a whole new world of fabulous excitement as each instant unleashed; romancing in the tantalizing clouds of unsurpassable eternity, Jolly; forever blooming in the unprecedented ardor of existence; dissipating the true exhilaration of priceless life, Was the pearl of immortal love; not only filtering divinely bliss through a hideously distorted web of mangled lies; but perpetually ensuring that the rudiments of survival; always stayed united above the rest. Kingly; overshadowing all debris and abhorrent violence on the periphery of this boundless earth; to emerge irrevocably triumphant in every sphere of inscrutably seductive life, Kind; hugging all those baselessly orphaned trembling on the dusty streets; granting them holistic shelter in its majestic arms,
  47. 47. Karmic; philanthropically spreading the message of brotherhood and sharing; without expecting the slightest of emolument or salute, Kaleidoscopic; encompassing multitudinal colors of a purifying existence; swaying nostalgically in waves of titillating longing; incessantly adding new dimensions to fatigued life, Was the immortal Sun of love; not only fumigating the earth to be bereft of treachery and crime; but perpetually ensuring that the clouds showered globules of peace; upon every molecule created by the Almighty Lord; alike. Lascivious; igniting thunderbolts of intimidating desire; even in the heart of the savagely frozen and sulking pond, Luminating; radiating the sacred effulgence of humanity to far and wide; caressing all those severely afflicted with its mesmerizing humanitarian touch, Loquacious; indefatigably bubbling in the fullest spirit of life; impregnating countless in the whirlpool of its never-ending enthusiasm, Lovely; enveloping each grotesquely stumbling organism in the realms of gregariously convivial fantasy, Was the immortal mountain of love; not only defending the unequivocally righteous cause of humanity from even the most infinitesimal trace of evil; but perpetually ensuring that each contaminated bit of lies; transformed into a cloud above paradise. Marvelous; ruling the earth with the reigns of equality; ever since the time it was created, Majestic; governing the entire impoverished planet with supreme tranquility and charm; representing a civilization uninhibitedly encapsulated with gloriously pulsating life, Mollifying; mellowing cataclysmically unruly storms; with the enamoring sweetness in its sound, Mystical; weaving a trail of compassionate fascination; for every living being to wholeheartedly trespass upon, Was the immortal ship of love; not only wading like a resplendent fairy through the most bizarre of maelstroms; but perpetually ensuring that life on the planet; never came to a ghastly standstill. Nutritious; instilling scintillatingly sparkling radiance; in every being tottering uncouthly in the dormitories of saddened darkness, Nostalgic; transiting even the most monotonously ungainly; into realms of playfully Godly childhood, Nomadic; tirelessly surging from place to place; to shower upon one and all; the blessings of divinely sharing; alike, Noble; congenially bonding with even the most penurious of organisms slithering on cold soil; quenching the thirst of every bleary eyed traveler; with the nectar in its alluring senses,
  48. 48. Was the immortal tree of love; not only rejuvenating the spirit of despondently dying mankind; but perpetually ensuring that diligent lovers; always remained bonded in bows of solidarity; for immemorial times. Oligarchic; seated on the most profusely embellished throne of unfathomable prosperity, Omnipotent; the most powerful spirit domineering one and all; on the crust of this handsomely blessed planet, Omnipresent; a cloud of unflinching brotherhood that embraced the entire globe in waves of ecstatic rhapsody; to reign supreme even after the sky had blended with threadbare soil, Omniscient; a poignantly clairvoyant breeze; which mapped your emollient destiny to unfurl; even centuries before you were born, Was the seed of immortal love; not only sprouting into countless new as each day transcended the sinister night; but perpetually ensuring that the branches of peace; brotherhood; always bloomed till the highest point of the sky. Princely; casting its royal spell upon diminishing souls; to grant them the most incredulous expedition of their starved lives, Poignant; passionately philandering through the lanes of sizzling desire; tingling every bit of soil that it tread on; with its spell binding stride, Piquant; astoundingly bewildering the irascibly pertinent tycoon with the versatility in its footsteps; stinging the devilish with an arrow of candid righteousness, Pristine; immaculately shimmering in its amazingly virgin glory; not being adulterated even the slightest by the most lethal venom swinging freely around, Was the fireball of immortal love; not only blazing streaks of flamboyant brilliance in every continent it chose to gallivant in; but perpetually ensured that the beams of an enlightening tomorrow; swept past the haplessly staggering; for centuries unprecedented. Queenly; ubiquitously propagating the essence of harmony and humanity; to every organism strangulated with hideous malice, Quintessential; inhabiting the most cardinal positions in an individuals existence; instilling in him the unsurpassably miraculous wonders of this dexterous world, Qualitative; bestowing upon every disparagingly struggling entity; the most royal dream of his choice, Quantitative; indefatigably multiplying its wonderfully cascading essence; to envelop ruthlessly disgruntled souls in the waves of; vibrantly everlasting imagery, Was the disc of immortal love; not only drifting even the most devastated towards the fortress of utmost solidarity; but perpetually ensuring that the walls of unfettered freedom; grew more formidable in strength as each day; unfurled into the perilous night.
  49. 49. Ravishing; perennially alluring even the morbid of corpses; with its marvelously silken grace and fascinating form, Realistic; incorrigibly propelling every organism to adhere to its roots; irrespective of all notorious poisoning of the manipulative society, Resplendent; glistening in a festoon of surreally titillating fantasy; benevolently cajoling and harboring all those without a roof, Rejuvenating; rekindling and superbly replenishing each derogatorily exhausted iota of the fragile visage, Was the fountain of immortal love; which not only triggered you to gush forward in every aspect of impoverished life; but perpetually ensured that you never abnegated your innocuously integral smile. Soothing; pacifying the traumatic agony in your breath; with its seductively gregarious whispers, Satisfying; placating your every brutally tyrannized nerve; with the magic of its; overwhelmingly heavenly touch, Stimulating; arousing even the most murkiest of corpses in the graveyard; with the lusciousness in its eternal demeanor, Sacrosanct; a holy spirit to which even the greatest of God’s in the cosmos; bent down in appreciative obeisance, Was the immortal dwelling of love; not only impregnating in you the fortitude to bond in the religion of humanity; but perpetually ensuring that even the most diminutive of disaster stayed fathomless miles away from your; blooming countenance. Truthful; intransigently marching upon the path of benign goodness; massacring every trace of salacious evil that confronted it; in its impeccable way, Tantalizing; evoking you to inevitably continue God’s sacred chapter of existence; with infernos of longing dancing ebulliently through your bloodstream, Tangy; embodying each moment of your morbidly clockwork existence; with the vivaciously euphoric spice of life, Tinkling; relentlessly fulminating with inexorable energy to relish life; entrenching all those aimlessly loitering in its; magnanimous swirl of compassionate brotherhood, Was the immortal fabric of love; not only safeguarding you against the freezing winds of winter as well as the acrimonious midday Sun; but perpetually ensuring that man shrug all cannibalism; to exist as a blessed human; once again. Ubiquitous; perennially showering its elements of peace and unflinching brethren; to mockingly belligerent parts of this colossal planet, Utopia; the ultimate paradise; pride and prosperity of all those alive; and the irrefutable crown of glory; of those about to yet inhale their very first breath, Uninhibited; possessing the astronomical freedom to follow the most innermost realms of the pulsating heart; even though the barbarically ruthless society tried to poke it; left; right and center,
  50. 50. Unlimited; endlessly spreading its unconquerable reach to all those; deliberately tottering towards their ominous graves, Was the flower of immortal love; not only diffusing its stupendously charming fragrance to the farthest point of the globe; but perpetually ensuring that the wings of freedom always soared the highest in the clouds; in tandem and alike. Voluptuous; a garden of enamoringly seductive rose; that superbly blended with the color of the splendidly rubicund cheeks, Vast; encompassing every religion; caste and creed; in the titillating wisps of its blazingly everlasting romance, Vivacious; bubbling with untamed enthusiasm and a spirit that never died; even as death inevitably overtook all shades of life, Vibrant; astonishingly bedazzling even the most murderous plexus of the sordid night; with the aura of its unbelievably Omnipotent light, Was the chapter of immortal love; not only flooding the scorched banks of nothingness with pearls of reinvigorating wisdom; but perpetually ensuring that love stayed as the ultimate master; forever and ever and ever. Wacky; not following any dictatorially rigid direction or form; as it erupted in rampant spurts from the inner most recesses of the violently palpitating heart, Wealthy; the most opulent treasurehouse on this fantastically fecund Universe; pricelessly filtering the light of unity in every miserably cloistered house, Withstanding; undeterred by even the most turbulently ferocious onslaught upon its spotless grace; even as astronomically formidable civilizations crumbled like a pack of soggy cards, Witty; harboring the most uncanny sense of humor on this sprawling earth; tickling the coward hidden deep within you; with the gutsy elixir of animated life, Was the idol of immortal love; not only granting all philanthropically benign wishes of its followers; but perpetually ensuring that they evolved into a supremely compassionate; humankind. . X-mas; incessantly celebrating the festival of the happiness; exultating in a world of happiness; far away from the preposterously diabolical world, X-rayed; candidly expelling all the share of celestial good and horrific bad; even in the most remotely minuscule organism, Xanthic; dynamically dazzling in the most altruistically vibrant colors of life; alleviating suffering to reach the summit of unfathomable bliss, Xeroxed; replicating a carbon copy of its immutably sacrosanct ideals in every birth; which it had romantically coined at the commencement of the very first life, Was the sword of immortal love; not only granting wholesome reprieve from the diabolically slashing demon; but perpetually ensuring that every religion melanged into the stream of mesmerizing humanity. Yearning; gyrating in a whirlwind of exotic desire; being the ultimate cry of
  51. 51. the ecstatically crying heart, Yielding; bequeathing the blissful wave of harmony upon man and animal alike; to give birth to a vibrantly blessed living kind, Yardstick; an ultimate milestone of astronomical success for every aspiring entrepreneur out there; making sure that those who tried their best; did ardently metamorphose the definitions of stale success, Youthful; perennially shrugging the leaves of withering and ailing disease; to escalate into a heaven of glittering newness, Was the summit of immortal love; not only breaking barriers of spurious caste; creed and color; but perpetually ensuring that the color of unequivocal sharing profusely deepened its shades; as each instant galloped into a monumental minute. Zealous; fervently pursuing the most sacred things in life; to unfurl into a whole new world of bountifully unending aspiration, Zapping; tumultuously stunning the entire world alike; with its unparalleled honesty and iridescent charm, Zooming; reaching all those who passionately wanted it; with a velocity more than what; white lightening could ever perceive, Zillion; lingering countless millions in eternal space; as it preached the religion of oneness; for decades unsurpassable, Was the candle of immortal love; not only flaming a path of everlasting brightness in drudgedly devastated lives; but perpetually ensuring that man and earth existed in harmonious unison; everytime God gave them an opportunity to do so; for fathomless times.
  52. 52. 19. WAS IT HIS FAULT ? Was it his fault; that he was born horrendously blind; witnessing nothing but remorsefully crippling darkness; since the very first cry of innocuous birth ? Was it his fault; that he was born gruesomely maimed; deplorably staggering into a valley of insipid nothingness; never able to confront the Sun face-on ? Was it his fault; that he was born preposterously deaf; unknowingly smiling towards the graveyards of extinction; while his tortured kin shouted their voices hoarse; for instantaneous help ? Was it his fault; that he was born with abhorrent mental disorders; remaining as stoical as a decaying leaf; even though the planet abreast him unfurled into an unfathomable entrenchment of panoramically blissful newness ? Was it his fault; that he was born disdainfully dumb; not able to express even the most poignantly fulminating of his desires; as unsurpassable rivers of priceless blood rolled down his nimble cheeks ? Was it his fault; that he was born treacherously orphaned; with the most fantastic days of his childhood being evolved in the realms of the fetidly threadbare dustbin; while children of his age floated through castles of celestial honey ? Was it his fault; that he was born ludicrously jointed at the skull with his twin brother; with every minute of resplendent life feeling more lecherously sordid than the coffins of death; as he winced every moment in agonizingly traumatized pain ? Was it his fault; that he was born with disastrously proliferating tumor in his head; an untamed volcano of misery that kept augmenting more thunderously than white lightening in sky; even as toddlers of his age relentlessly embraced the clouds of uncontrollable euphoria ? Was it his fault; that he was born in the gutters of abominable poverty; with all that he ever got to devour being infinitesimal left overs of bread; that the dogs of the rich had abysmally abandoned? Was it his fault; that he was born to a bawdily adulterated father; who fed him insurmountable waterfalls of venomous wine; everytime that he demanded for immaculately sacrosanct milk ? Was it his fault; that he was born ridiculously stammering; pathetically stuttering at each word he attempted to speak; while others of his age; melodiously blended with all spell-bindingly enchanting rhyme ?

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