The Womb - Poems on Mother , Father , Children , Parenthood - volume 2

The Womb – Poems on Mother , Father , Children ,
Parenthood – volume 2
By
Nikhil Parekh
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August , 1977 ) , poet and author from Ahmedabad , India . I am also a
10 - Time National Record holder for my Poetry with the Limca Book
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of Records , Ranked 2nd in the World officially to Guinness Book of
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Death , Environment, Wildlife , Mother , Father , Children ,
Parenthood , Humanity , Social Cause , Women empowerment ,
Poverty , Lovers , Brotherhood - at this website you can also browse
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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 -
' 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 India 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 EBook
( 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 .
(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 .
The Poet’s Poetry has had the patronization of several World Leaders including the
Queen of England . Visit Nikhil Parekh at – nikhilparekh.org .
About The Poetry Book
This Book which has 60 differently titled Poems , is actually volume 2 of the Book
titled – The Womb ( 250 pages ) . A flurry of poetic concoctions dedicated to the
ever-pervading woman and mother. Profoundly saluting her love, compassion and
resolute grit as she evolves a diminutive infant into a powerhouse of talent, into a
complete individual. The poems in the collection are humble salutations to the
essence of Parenthood, to the unbelievable depths of sacrifice that a mother resorts

whilst bringing up her child right since its inception in the womb. Each poem reveres
the 'godly womb' as the source of all creation that has ever been. This book in itself is
the most befitting tribute to the agonizing odysseys of parents as they nourish their
children-and children as they grow up as the most powerful angels of God to stupefy
all humanity with their inherent charm. A quintessential read for every parent or
parent to be, it brings out the charm of creation since the very first breath. The verses
within bountifully poeticize every unbridled mischief of a child with its beloved
parents.
CONTENTS
1. THE NOBLE CITIZENS OF TOMORROW
2. THE CHAPTER OF EXISTENCE
3. TRYING TO HIDE DEEPER
4. ASTOUNDINGLY SENSITIVE – PART 2
5. DON’T YOU DARE O! DEVIL
6. TWO WOMEN

7. THE SON OF MY MOTHER.
8. AT YOUR TIMELESSLY DIVINE FEET
9. WHY NOT MOTHER’S INITIALS?
10. IMMORTAL MOTHER
11. IMMORTAL BONDING
12. I STILL PROFOUNDLY REMEMBER
13. THE FIRST CRIES
14. KAVYA –THE AFTERNOON OF 2nd
APRIL
15. HER NEW BORN HEARTBEATS
16. INFATUATION
17. KAVYA- MY NEW BORN DAUGHTER
18. KAVYA
19. DEAR DADDY
20. IN THE LAP OF MY MOTHER
21. STRAIGHT ANSWERS
22. INNOCENT LIVES
23. 9 MONTHS
24. YOU WERE THE MORTAL GREATEST DEAR BIOLOGICAL
MOTHER
25. CLINGING TIGHTLY TO THE BODY OF MY MOTHER
26. CALL US MOTHER
27. NEVER SNATCH
28. STILL CRAVING FOR MORE
29. FATHERHOOD
30. ADORABLE SISTER
31. FRESHLY BORN
32. MY FIRST SON
33. GODLY PARENTS
34. I FELT THE MOST IMMORTAL WOMAN.
35. JUST TREAT HIM AS YOUR IMMORTAL SON
36. MOTHER AND WIFE
37. KEPT CALLING ME FATHER
38. MY SON
39. COMPLETE SURRENDER
40. ATLEAST DON’T DO THAT SIN
41. MOTHER & THE ARTIST.
42. OMNIPRESENT MOTHER
43. LIVING DEAD – PART 2
44. THE OMNIPRESENT MOTHER
45. SOLELY AN IMMORTAL MOTHER
46. DIVINELY MOTHER
47. REJOICING MY FIRST CRY
48. LET A CHILD SMILE
49. THE RAIN AND MY NEW BORN BABY DAUGHTER

50. JUST DOESN’T END
51. CAN NEVER EVER FORGET
52. HEAVENLY MOTHER
53. IF BEING A MAN IS ALL ABOUT
54. MRS. NAMITA SHAH-YOU MEAN THE WORLD TO MY CHILD.
55. A WOMAN'S WORLD
56. PROUD OF MY FATHER . HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU .
57. MY BABY DAUGHTER’S ORIGINALITY.
58. TO MY MOTHER – BEST WISHES ON YOUR FASCINATING
BIRTHDAY .
59. MY DAUGHTER’S FASCINATING PILLOW .
60. WHY WAS I AS A PARENT, AN ALL-TIME FAN OF EURO-KIDS
VASTRAPUR ? ( eurokidsindia.com ) .
1. THE NOBLE CITIZENS OF TOMORROW
Watch them bounce in untamed exhilaration; boisterously clap their hands in unison
as the sun shines high in the sky,
Watch them play gleefully in the mud; coating it uninhibitedly and with exuberant
energy on their innocent faces,

Watch them splash in the sea; munching delicious cookies; embossing fabulous
sandcastles in the foamy and shimmering sands,
Watch them pummel each other joyfully in the ribs; triumphantly march forward
without a trace of manipulation or fear in their impeccable eyes,
Watch them sing songs in incoherent tandem; not bound by restraints of the
monotonously conventional society,
Watch them fantasize to unprecedented limits; surreally swishing their chubby cheeks
to a place where the most ingenious of scientists failed to reach even in mind-
boggling inventions,
Watch them run behind their mothers back; emanate the most mesmerizing smile
ever found on this colossal planet,
Watch them greedily gobble milk and food; make a sheer mess of their plates and
clothes as they sat with overwhelming mischief besieging their facial contours for
nocturnal supper,
Watch them clamber up their elders without the tiniest of embarrassment; pluck the
beard of their fathers with insurmountable naughtiness,
Watch them go to school with their laces always upside down; crusts of innocuous
dirt always dribbling down divinely from their nose,
Watch them immaculately emulate their siblings; run rampantly in the loose mud for
their place at the winning point,
Watch them evolve incongruous words with their pens; fall asleep midway as if the
load was the biggest to confront on this globe,
Watch them walk upside down with their tongues poking out in candid expression;
the cotton encompassing their diminutive bodies fluttering violently with the
winds,
Watch them incessantly cry in lap of their mother; make the amusingly astounding
gestures with their nimble pink set of dainty jaws,
Watch them intriguingly stare at a flurry of objects in vicinity; trying their best to
decipher the meaning of this alien world,
Watch them stumbling inadvertently as they walked; endeavoring to solidly
consolidate their intricate footing on earth's ground,

Watch them smear ice-cream all over their robust complexioned minuscule bodies;
unwitting perceiving it to be the bubbly family soap,
Watch them indefatigably decorate and feed their fairy dolls; entirely oblivious to the
vagaries of this uncouthly parasitic township,
Watch them breathe and live with an ardor; that even the most mightiest of human
beings floundered to achieve in infinite lives,
Watch them enjoy the privilege of being God's favorite molecules; easily superceding
the most unfathomable of creations in this Universe,
And over and above all; watch these tiny angels grow in the future decades yet to
unveil; harness handsomely and with irrefutable conviction into the noble citizens of
tomorrow.
2. THE CHAPTER OF EXISTENCE
Just when I felt my eyes were closing; my lids incorrigibly wanting to shut down,
I saw the tiny buds of rose blossoming outside; the unsurpassable grandeur of
its petals engulfing the atmosphere in entirety.
Just when I felt my legs were going limp in exhaustion; the indefatigable stress of the
day inevitably pinning me down,

I saw the pouch bellied kangaroo leap across with gigantic strides; traverse the marshy
fields overlooking my window with uninhibited and gay abandon.
Just when I felt my tongue relinquishing taste; infinite buds on its surface had died a
gruesome death,
I saw the cow philandering in the leafy meadows; munching robust chunks of grass
with great relish.
Just when I felt my mouth aching; the chords in my throat abysmally parched and
dry,
I saw the orchestra singing loquaciously; madmen screeching at the top of their lungs;
attempting to bring the roof on earth.
Just when I felt my hands go pale; every iota of strength sapped wholesomely from
the conglomerate of my bones,
I saw uncouth barbarians bludgeoning their way through the forest; annihilating
gargantuan tree stalks; exerting monstrous power with their palms.
Just when I felt the skin encompassing my neck sagging profoundly; disdainful
wrinkles inhabiting virtually every part of my demeanor,
I saw a cluster of young maidens with sparkling skin; boisterously bouncing on the
silken couch.
Just when I felt the waves of sadness vacillate in my soul; bizarre grief stabbing me
like daggers of blistering coal,
I saw the clowns of in the circus mischievously smile; with their loud guffaws
thunderously piercing the atmosphere.
Just when I felt pulsating pain in my forehead; an avalanche of thorns curtailing it
from perceiving further,
I saw a medieval sage reciting hymns in blissful harmony; the unperturbed
expressions of his face; depicting that he was in a land of surreal fantasy.
Just when I felt that I was about to sleep; the clockwork machinery in my brain failing
to tick forward,
I saw a battalion of roosters flying high in the air; permeating the crispness in the
ambience around with their cacophonic sounds.
And just when I felt I was about to die; relinquish the final draught of breath; to rest
in my heavenly abode,
I saw a child being born; crying innocuously in the tender palms of its mother; trying
to imbibe as much as it could with its large eyes dancing around the earth; to better
understand the place it was now going to exist; diligently continuing the chapter of
existence.

3. TRYING TO HIDE DEEPER
No astronomically colossal wave in the ocean should ever forget; that it was once
upon a time a minuscule stream of frigid water,
No pompously extruding tree in the forests should ever forget; that I was once upon
a time an inconspicuously trembling seed,
No flame escalating handsomely towards the sky should ever forget; that it was once
upon a time a diminutive flicker emanating from the bedraggled candle wick,

No majestic eagle soaring high in the clouds should ever forget; that it was once upon
a time an infinitesimal fledgling whimpering insatiably; at the disappearing of light,
No royally grandiloquent castle should ever forget; that it was once upon a time a
profoundly disheveled brick; freshly baked under raw rays of sunlight,
No winner basking in the glory of incredulously earned victory should ever forget;
that he was once upon a time shivering in nervous hysteria at the starting point,
No fathomless dungeon impregnated with biscuits of glittering gold should ever
forget; that it was once upon a time a obsolete hole; losing its entity each time as the
winds blown,
No impregnably towering mountain should ever forget; that it was once upon a time
a lump of transient mud; being trampled by every entity transgressing its way,
No boundlessly incomprehensible desert should ever forget; that it was once upon a
time a granule of insipid dirt; hovering without a stature of its own; wholesomely
solitary in the Universe,
No tumultuously mighty avalanche of ice should ever forget; that it was once upon a
time a droplet of water almost freezing to death in the icy winds,
No blissfully blossoming fantasy should ever forget; that it was once upon a time a
rustic idea; which kept dwindling infinite times even before it took ephemeral shape,
No profusely embellished skin should ever forget; that it was once upon a time;
nakedly fragile; when just born,
No overwhelmingly eloquent tongue should ever forget; that it was once upon a time;
babbling worse than a child; while in divinely deep sleep,
No insurmountably thundering echo should ever forget; that it was once upon a time;
a disastrously squeaky voice; nimbly caressing the rocks,
No unsurpassably successful businessman should ever forget; that he was once upon
a time; a wholesomely ignoramus novice; just starting to learn the tricks of the
manipulative trade,
No unbelievably scented lotus should ever forget; that it was once upon a time; a tiny
bud extruding from mammoth chunks of dirt all around,
No entity celestially married should ever forget; that it was once upon a time;
philandering like a mosquito to manifest its romance into reality,

No invincibly powerful organism on this earth should ever forget; that it was once
upon a time withheld by the Lord; in the realms of mesmerizing heaven,
And no Human; possessing even the most Herculean strength on this planet should
ever forget; that once upon a time he was an uninhibitedly crying child; trying to hide
deeper and deeper inside the chest of his sacrosanct mother.
4. ASTOUNDINGLY SENSITIVE – PART 2
If you taught it gruesomely ghastly crime; all it ever learnt was indeed crime; nothing
else but treacherously lambasting and invidious crime,
If you taught it menacingly manipulative politics; all it ever learnt was indeed politics;
nothing else but devastatingly ribald and worthless politics,
If you taught it lethally pulverizing power; all it ever learnt was indeed power; nothing
else but disgustingly lecherous and unforgivable power,

If you taught it indiscriminately dividing bloodshed; all it ever learnt was indeed
bloodshed; nothing else but the most insanely maniacal blotch on mankind called
bloodshed,
If you taught it remorsefully insipid dilapidation; all it ever learnt was indeed
dilapidation; nothing else but the realms of ghoulishly jejune and sordid dilapidation,
If you taught it malevolently criminal hatred; all it ever learnt was indeed hatred;
nothing else but the lunatically frozen and lugubrious corpses of hatred,
If you taught it ghastily bombarding devastation; all it ever learnt was indeed
devastation; nothing else but bizarrely ungainly and agonizing devastation,
If you taught it truculently devilish obsession; all it ever learnt was indeed obsession;
nothing else but vindictively vociferous and meaningless obsession,
If you taught it morbidly sickening loneliness; all it ever learnt was indeed loneliness;
nothing else but salaciously thrashing and rotting loneliness,
If you taught it lackadaisically wastrel sky staring; all it ever learnt was indeed sky
staring; nothing else but wastefully nonchalant and decaying sky staring,
If you taught it sanctimoniously slavering sin; all it ever learnt was indeed sin; nothing
else but the hell of disastrously charring and brutal sin,
If you taught it barbarically unending war; all it ever learnt was indeed war; nothing
else but the vultures of dreadfully ostracizing and petty war,
If you taught it dolefully dissolute dastardliness; all it ever learnt was indeed
dastardliness; nothing else but demonically cursed and dithering dastardliness,
If you taught it egregiously spurious lies; all it ever learnt was indeed lies; nothing else
but viciously grotesque and dolorously dammed lies,
If you taught it miserably orphaned abuse; all it ever learnt was indeed abuse; nothing
else but licentiously lascivious and discordantly distorted abuse,
If you taught it preposterously ridiculous imitation; all it ever learnt was indeed
imitation; nothing else but sleazily threadbare and inconsequential imitation,
If you taught it bawdily disoriented religion; all it ever learnt was indeed religion;
nothing else but cold-bloodedly diving and fanatically marauding religion,
If you taught it savagely disintegrating tyranny; all it ever learnt was indeed tyranny;
nothing else but ruthlessly puerile and victimizingly venomous tyranny,

If you taught it satanically indescribable snatching; all it ever learnt was indeed
snatching; nothing else but nondescriptly obsolete and flagrant snatching,
If you taught it unfathomably incarcerating greed; all it ever learnt was indeed greed;
nothing else but sardonically opprobrious and disparaging greed,
If you taught it inexplicably debilitating disease; all it ever learnt was indeed disease;
nothing else but heinously crippling and vengeful disease,
If you taught it traumatically dying ostentation; all it ever learnt was indeed
ostentation; nothing else but salaciously notorious and livid ostentation,
If you taught it hideously crucifying torture; all it ever learnt was indeed torture;
nothing else but doggedly excoriating and lascivious torture,
If you taught it severely macabre ghosts; all it ever learnt was indeed ghosts; nothing
else but extinguishingly evanescent and morose ghosts,
If you taught it obnoxiously dolorous stench; all it ever learnt was indeed stench;
nothing else but disdainfully impeding and thwarting stench,
If you taught it unthinkably imbroglio trash; all it ever learnt was indeed trash;
nothing else but severely battering and despondent trash,
If you taught it unsurpassably irate hostility; all it ever learnt was indeed hostility;
nothing else but corpulently debasing and reprimanding hostility,
If you taught it fecklessly inflated pride; all it ever learnt was indeed pride; nothing
else but perilously sinister and ephemerally slithering pride,
If you taught it inconsolably terrorizing sorrow; all it ever learnt was indeed sorrow;
nothing else but punitively fretting and abominable sorrow,
If you taught it pallidly insomniac degeneration; all it ever learnt was indeed
degeneration; nothing else but indigenously corrupt and oblivious degeneration,
If you taught it absurdly demoralizing slang; all it ever learnt was indeed slang;
nothing else but sloppily imprisoning and disappearing slang,
If you taught it horrendously stunting adultery; all it ever learnt was indeed adultery;
nothing else but impudently stripping and poisonously orphaning adultery,

If you taught it impeachingly derogatory promiscuousness; all it ever learnt was
indeed promiscuousness; nothing else but nefariously expurgating and maiming
promiscuousness,
If you taught it abhorrently unending extinction; all it ever learnt was indeed
extinction; nothing else but castigatingly devilish and slaughtering extinction,
While so astoundingly sensitive was the mind of the infant; that if you taught it
immortally unassailable love; all it ever learnt was indeed love; celestially forgetting all
of the above; harnessing every ingredient of its blood with nothing else but; the
spirit of perpetually Godly and timeless love.
5. DON’T YOU DARE O! DEVIL
It was a bundle of overwhelmingly sparkling joy; please don’t mercilessly maraud its
flesh; with your obnoxiously uncouth nails,
It was a sacrosanct leaf of freshly blossoming life; please don’t invidiously inundate its
immaculate brain; with your horrendously truculent tales of bizarre manipulation,

It was a fairy having just descended from the heart of celestial sky; please don’t
gruesomely maim it with your indiscriminately cold-blooded stride,
It was the ultimate fulfilling fantasy of any two perpetual lovers; please don’t
heinously strangulate the last iota of breath from its innocuously Godly body; with
your infernos of indescribably sordid malice,
It was a quintessentially ardent constituent in God’s chapter of timeless procreation;
please don’t ghastily blind it forever; even before it could open its mesmerizing eyes,
It was an Omnipotent lantern illuminating countless dwellings besieged with
disparaging despair; please don’t ruthless snap its hands; with your fangs of vindictive
hatred,
It was an unassailable harbinger of humanity; please don’t venomously poison its
holistically vibrant soul; with your lecherously stinking world of politics and crime,
It was an astoundingly eclectic and unconquerable prince; please don’t lay a battlefield
of your pugnaciously acrid thorns in whatever path that it crawled and blissfully tread,
It was a fountain of inexorably unending happiness; please don’t satanically thrash its
ears; with your whips of derogatorily unforgivable savagery,
It was an everlastingly smiling doll which embraced all mankind; please don’t sinfully
replace its bountifully adorable laughter; with your ghoulish teardrops of torturously
penalizing hell,
It was the most divine fantasy of every organism alive; please don’t hideously cripple
its unblemished originality; with your disparaging greed and ostracizing prejudice,
It was an unparalleled jewel of the poignant eye; please don’t salaciously rip apart its
skin; with your profusely blood stained and barbaric butcher knife,
It was a blessing from the cosmos to all fraternity of mankind breathing and alive;
please don’t trade its innocently benign flesh; for your sinister wads of debasing
money,
It was the most impregnable Sun of tomorrow; a spell bindingly guiding light; please
don’t horrifically confound its boundless resplendence; with your cloudcovers of
treacherously gory night,
It was an unfathomable cistern of perennial enchantment; please don’t bawdily kick it
with your bohemian toes; always sunk way beneath the graveyards of insane
lifelessness,

It was the greatest star ever shining on marvelous earth divine; please don’t brutally
plagiarize it with corpses of illiteracy and pernicious sodomy; instead of gifting it with
effulgent toys,
It was a horizon which had absolutely no end; please don’t vengefully asphyxiate its
chords of celestial existence; with the disdainful abhorrence for all surviving;
ostensibly burgeoning in your eyes,
It was an immortal heartbeat pulsating with unstoppable life; please don’t tyrannically
deprive it of all the fathomless tributaries of love; that it was destined to assimilate
every unfurling minute of its beautiful life,
In the name of the Omnipresent Almighty Lord O! Devil; please don’t in anyway
harm the new born child; even if your desire to kill transcends everything else on
this planet; you can readily take my life; but please don’t harm the child; don't you
dare harm the freshest outcry of newborn life
6. TWO WOMEN
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me were the
most ecstatically ravishing entities; on this fathomlessly enchanting Universe,
most unbelievably artistic and poignantly sensitive entities; on this boundlessly
enamoring Universe,

O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me
were the most unsurpassably surreal and limitlessly fantasizing entities; on
this timelessly enthralling Universe,
most triumphantly sacrosanct and bountifully virile entities; on this
spell bindingly ever-pervading Universe,
most compassionately humanitarian and symbiotically melanging entities; on this
unceasingly fructifying Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me were
the most vivaciously exuberant and optimistically brilliant entities; on
this unbelievably symbiotic Universe,
the most intrepidly tangy and ebulliently unconquerable entities; on this spectacularly
panoramic Universe,
most jubilantly charismatic and inimitably priceless entities; on this timelessly
Omnipotent Universe,
the most impeccably mollifying and ubiquitously effulgent entities; on
this inexhaustibly redolent Universe,
the most iridescently vivacious and tranquilly ameliorating entities; on
this unfathomably blessed Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me
were the most chirpily extravagant and unstoppably burgeoning entities; on
this Omnisciently insuperable Universe,
the most truthfully undefeated and righteously bestowing entities; on
this uninhibitedly heavenly Universe,
most fantastically embellished and informally heartfelt entities; on this immaculately
invincible Universe,

the most eternally liberating and blissfully vibrant entities; on this victoriously
Omnipresent Universe,
the most benevolently philanthropic and wholeheartedly Samaritan entities; on this
indefatigably proliferating Universe,
the most patriotically unflinching and fearlessly divine entities; on this unbeatably
emollient Universe,
the most synergistically consummate and ardently affable entities; on this impregnably
transcending Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in life; both of whom for me were the most
dexterously molded and creatively evolving entities; on this fabulously twinkling
Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in life; both of whom for me were the most
eclectically adept and unshakably harboring entities; on this magically mitigating
Universe,
The first one of them was my perpetually Godly Mother who gave me birth to
relish the astoundingly unlimited gifts of this planet. Whilst the second one was my
Heavenly Beloved; who not only made me feel unassailably alive in this lifetime; but
was the cardinal reason for my rebirth an infinite more times to enjoy an infinite
more lifetimes.
7. THE SON OF MY MOTHER.
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Businessmen; astoundingly
manipulating even the most infinitesimal nuances of trade; handsomely seated on
the absolute zeniths of corporate victories,

Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Magicians; possessing the unbelievable
ability of transforming even the most tawdrily decrepit piece of junk; into
unconquerably glittering gold,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Politicians; dexterously governing the
pragmatic lives of countless million people; right at their surreptitiously slippery
fingertips,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Warriors; altruistically shedding even
the last bone of their spines for the service of their venerated motherland; whilst
wholesomely capturing every element of the devil in mind; body and spirit,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Devils; the most despicably hedonistic
curmudgeons of insanity; satanically massacring every thing that they encountered in
vicinity; without the tiniest reason or rhyme,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Astrologers; amazingly able to portend
even the most obfuscated of happenings to unfurl; centuries later than this very
vivaciously breathing day; today,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Philosophers; holding boundless
organisms in an unimaginably spell-bound stupor; as they indefatigably
sermonized the ideals of exhilarating existence and ultimate death,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Gamblers; where an infinite currency
coin first slipped from their palms like ecstatically melting; before astutely multiplying
itself into fathomless more of its very own kind,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Musicians; timelessly rekindling even
the most lugubriously livid parchment of the atmosphere; with victoriously unfettered
rhapsody,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Sportsmen; majestically recoining the
definition of whichever game that they played; perpetually ensuring their place in the
most spectacularly emollient of legend books,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Pioneers; evolving an inexhaustibly
fructifying revolution; out of inanely dying wisps of battered nothingness,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Dancers; flexing even the most
obsolete crannies of their bodies to myriad colors; shapes and forms; timelessly
bewitching the atmosphere of even the most monotonously deadened of night,

Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Fantasizers; perennially galloping in
the full fervor of life in those inscrutably tingling spaces; which were beyond the
definitions of infinite infinity,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Swimmers; profoundly enjoying it only
when there was the most truculently devastating storm at sea; when waves as
ferociously tall as the sky; intransigently whipped them on every part of their naked
form,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Street-Smarts; deplorably spitting an
ocean of deplorable slang; at even the most non-receptively robotic bits of concrete
in the gutter can,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Robbers; wholesomely dumbfounding
the law on every conceivable occasion; stupefying millions of true soldiers with the
parasitically profane treachery in their glib heels,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Philanderers; flirting with an infinite
women at one given moment; almost proclaiming themselves to have given birth to
the entire of the limitless living kind,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Devotees; selflessly beheading the
most intriguing of their scalps at the feet of the Almighty Lord; at the slightest of
innuendo,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Wrestlers; indefatigably overpowering
every element of perceivable weakness in the Universe; with the sheer and most
ardent tenacity of their robustly bulging muscle,
Whilst I introduced myself as a hopelessly devastated and irretrievable loser in every
commercial aspect of life; but nevertheless and solely as the “Son” of my
unconquerably Omnipotent and eternally compassionate mother.
8. AT YOUR TIMELESSLY DIVINE FEET
Give me the most treacherously stagnating of lies; or give me the most triumphantly
blazing Sun of gloriously unfettered truth,

Give me the most invidiously crippling of disease; or give me the most spell
binding rainshowers of eternally fructifying prosperity,
Give me the most sadistically perverted of insomnia; or give me the most celestially
mollifying and perpetually reinvigorating of rest,
Give me the most viciously stoning of torture; or give me the most astoundingly
Omnipotent atmosphere of ubiquitous prosperity,
Give me the most obliviously rotting of dilapidation; or give me the most
robustly burgeoning mists of unbelievably ecstatic freshness,
Give me the most sinfully massacring coffins of betrayal; or give me the most
compassionately invincible valleys of perennially liberating camaraderie,
Give me the most hedonistically delirious of slavery; or give me the perennial wings
of freedom to timelessly and unabashedly discover my own identity,
Give me the most hopelessly crucifying of abuse; or give me the most unassailably
proliferating of victoriously undying blessing,
Give me the most raunchily diabolical of prejudice; or give me the most impregnably
benign spirit to disseminate the mantra of unconquerably symbiotic humanity; till the
very last breath of my life,
Give me the most diabolically penalizing of prison; or give me the most pristinely
panoramic gorges of stupendous wonderment; to tirelessly enthrall even the most
infinitesimal of my senses,
Give me the most flagrantly sacrilegious of deterioration; or give me the most
fantastically ameliorating of virility; which instantaneously engendered me to spawn
into countless more of my kind,
Give me the most haplessly inexplicable of misery; or give me the most insuperably
redolent power to portend even the most inconspicuously fragile element of my
enchanting destiny,
Give me the most lethally asphyxiating of venom; or give me the most bountifully
heavenly elixir to triumphantly transcend over even the most obfuscated devil in life,
Give me the most lecherously vomiting of monotony; or give me the most
benevolently blessed brain; which had the unfathomable temerity to fantasize
even beyond the land of infinite infinity,

Give me the most brutally tormenting of cancer; or give me the most infallibly fiery
blood in my veins; which possessed the tenacity to overtopple even the mightiest of
satanic devils,
Give me the most cadaverously fetid of ghost; or give me the most undefeated
form of life in every of my stride; as I galloped towards the ultimate epitomes of
venerated paradise,
Give me the most inevitably squelching coffin; or give me the most indomitably
perpetual cistern of breath; that lit a fire of unsurpassable hope on every speck of the
atmosphere that it fell,
Give me the most perniciously salacious dungeon of tawdry betrayal; or give me the
most Immortally untainted sky of limitlessly blessing love,
Give me the most heinously cursed form of orphaned death; or give me the most
unconquerably iridescent Universe of life; which none could ever dream to besiege,
And give me whatever you choose to O! Omnipotent Mother; I would still accept it
with the most symbiotically effulgent of smile; without the tiniest of angst in my
heart; soul and breath; if only you just allowed me to wholeheartedly and open-
handedly receive the same at your; timelessly divinely feet
9. WHY NOT MOTHER’S INITIALS?

It was only a mother who so majestically bore you 9 months in her Omnipotent
womb; nourishing every ingredient of your blessed body and bone; with her very own
pricelessly inimitable blood,
It was only a mother who delivered you so celestially to the world; not letting even
the most infinitesimal of scratch engulf your persona; whilst bearing the most
indescribably excruciating of pain,
It was only a mother who so compassionately suckled you with her sacrosanct
milk; mollifying even the most mercurial trace of your irascible hunger; although she
was uncontrollably shivering in cancerous disease all the time,
It was only a mother who so holistically taught you how to walk; following
and tracing even the most oblivious footstep of yours; whilst you kicked your baby
feet in uninhibited abandon towards her impeccable face,
It was only a mother who so obsessively searched every cranny of this earth;
to feed you with the best food and fruit available; bearing countless a whiplash of the
sadistically pugnacious society in the entire process,
It was only a mother who so unsurpassably trembled in the freezing winter night; but
enveloped every inch of your tiny form in the last altruistic robe adorning her
venerated body,
It was a only mother who so endlessly fought against the entire planet; just so that
you wholesomely followed even the most unconventionally evanescent dreams of
your heart; just so that you blossomed till realms beyond infinite infinity in whatever
symbiotic you chose to do,
It was only a mother who so irrefutably believed every voice that emanated from your
soul; even as the entire Universe ignominiously slandered you and incarcerated you
in ghoulishly crippling chains,
It was only a mother who so magnanimously condoned even the most unpardonable
of your sin; infallibly believing it when you said that it had happened quite
inadvertently from your demeanor,
It was only a mother who so indefatigably prayed to the Omniscient Almighty
Lord for your perpetual betterment; whilst herself pathetically emaciating on a coffin
of cadaverously fetid thorns,
It was only a mother who so selflessly and forever showered her countless blessings
upon your impoverished form; even though at times you rebuked her; and lived in
separated dwellings after earning your own livelihood,

It was only a mother who so brilliantly sketched even the most ethereal ingredient of
your form with the redolent blood in her veins; even in the most diabolically
crucifying of blackness,
It was only a mother who so perennially congratulated you at the even the most
fugitive of your accomplishment; whilst the entire tawdry planet unceasingly laughed
at your inanely frigid foolhardiness,
It was only a mother who so inexhaustibly stood guard by your side all day
and satanic night; invincibly safe-guarding you from even the most dreariest voice of
the devil; whilst you snored in bounteous heaven’s paradise,
It was only a mother who so unabashedly sold herself to every tangible trace of the
chauvinistic male demon; just in order to earn that extra penny; which would add an
undefeated glint to each element of your survival,
It was only a mother who so indefatigably harnessed even the most fleeting trace of
your creativity; epitomizing the artist effulgently radiating from your breath; to
perpetually blend with the Omnipresent Almighty Lord,
It was only a mother who so royally ameliorated you from the dungeons of torturous
pain; metamorphosing even the most unstoppably bleeding of your wounds into the
unassailable light of the Morning Sun; with just a single of her miraculous caress,
It was only a mother who so immortally loved you as her child; immortally dedicated
every beat of her heart to your ecstatic creation; for a countless more of her lifetimes,
It was only a mother who so timelessly nourished every aspect of your truncated
existence with her unflinchingly godly breath; tirelessly pumping victorious life in
your mind; body; soul and spirit; even after she inevitably left for her heavenly
abode,
And yet you fecklessly decrepit human molecule overlooked everything that she’d
done for you; cannibalistically overlooked the incomparable sacrifices that she’d made
to enable you to live an unlimited number of lifetimes; ruthlessly embossing your
father’s initials instead of hers between your name and surname; just because it’d
been going on since thousands of years; and just because your spuriously stupid
society said
10. IMMORTAL MOTHER
Not even the most indomitably peaking and handsomely compassionate of

mountains could ever dream of perennially protecting me; as much as,
Not even the most tantalizingly tangy and intrepidly fearless of oceans could ever
dream of bountifully revitalizing me; as much as,
Not even the most celestially sacrosanct and pristinely blessed of cows could ever
dream of holistically purifying me; as much as,
Not even the most vivaciously virgin and indispensably mollifying droplets of rain
could ever dream of victoriously liberating me; as much as,
Not even the most optimistically brilliant and unceasingly divine of Sunlight could
ever dream of insuperably inspiring me; as much as,
Not even the most resplendently tranquil and irrefutably altruistic of shadows could
ever dream of endlessly pacifying me; as much as,
Not even the most ebulliently mystical and impeccably benign of moonlight could
ever dream of timelessly consecrating me; as much as,
Not even the most fathomlessly majestic and unsurpassably unhindered of skies
could ever dream of inexhaustibly freeing me; as much as,
Not even the most Omnipotently blessed and symbiotically fortified of milk could
ever dream of perpetually nourishing me; as much as,
Not even the most inscrutably enthralling and vividly embellished of forests could
ever dream of forever entrancing me; as much as,
Not even the most redolently inimitable and unassailably royal of lotus’s could ever
dream of limitlessly befriending me; as much as,
Not even the most fantastically potent and everlastingly fructifying of seeds could
ever dream of gloriously burgeoning me; as much as,
Not even the most supremely invincible and unprecedentedly vibrant of paradise
could ever dream of unceasingly blessing me; as much as,
Not even the most eternally glorifying and serendipitously stupefying of rainbows
could ever dream of insurmountably bewitching me; as much as,
Not even the most candidly scintillating and indefatigably honest of mirrors could
ever dream of truthfully reflecting me; as much as,

Not even the most magically ameliorating and wonderfully crystalline of streams
could ever dream of bounteously quenching my thirst; as much as,
Not even the most ingeniously original and boundlessly mitigating of fantasies could
ever dream of miraculously alleviating me; as much as,
Not even the most unconquerably Omnipresent and ubiquitously ever-pervading
of messiahs; saints; lovers and heartthrobs could ever dream of harmoniously
rekindling me; as much as,
As much as my immortal mother is forever crazy about even the most infinitesimal
aspect of my existence; as much as my mother protected me from even the most
diminutive trace of the devil before I could emanate my very first breath; as much as
my mother endlessly blesses me even in the most oblivious of her dreams; as much as
my mother admires me more than what anything could have admired anything else
on this fathomless Universe; as much as my mother forgives me more than what the
Lord could have forgiven any organism alive on this aristocratic earth; as much as my
Mother breathes my and solely my reflection in each of her breath; and in every of
her lifetime.
11. IMMORTAL BONDING

Those fingers of hers might be too infinitesimally tiny for the world to comprehend;
inarticulately swishing all the time; in free bits of exotic space,
But each compassionate caress of theirs; imparted my disastrously dithering
countenance with such marvelous rejuvenation; that no other caress on this endless
Universe; could ever fathom to bequeath.
Those eyes of hers might be too incoherently flirtatious for the world to
comprehend; unknowingly swirling in boundless directions; at a single time,
But each resplendent twinkle of theirs; bestowed upon my manipulatively besieged
visage with such majestic exhilaration; that no other twinkle on this gigantic Universe;
could ever perceive to bequeath.
Those lips of hers might be too inconspicuously mumbling for the world to
comprehend; hardly able to explicitly pronounce their own identity; timelessly
searching for the right word,
But each poignant kiss of theirs; flooded my murderously bereaved soul with such an
unfathomable ocean of mesmerizing melody; that no other kiss on this limitless
Universe; could ever envisage to bequeath.
Those feet of hers might be too ludicrously tiny for the world to comprehend;
perennially tucked under the profusely silken quilt; sporadically changing their
complexion with the swaying winds,
But each divine impression of theirs; overwhelmed my malevolently faltering
conscience with such irrefutable righteousness; that no other impression on
this fathomless Universe; could ever imagine to bequeath.
Those voices of hers might be too innocuously abstruse for the world to
comprehend; sounding to some as pathetically rambunctious balderdash,
But each magical incantation of theirs; soothed my tyrannically dictatorial nerves so
much blissful royalty; that no other incantation on this unsurpassable Universe; could
ever conceive to bequeath.
Those ears of hers might be too frigidly soft for the world to comprehend;
capriciously flapping to even the most diminutive draught of breeze,
But each inscrutable reverberation of theirs; drifted my abhorrently plagued existence
so heavenly towards the aisles of exuberant rhapsody; that no other reverberation on
this unprecedented Universe; could ever visualize to bequeath.
Those cheeks of hers might seem too insignificantly insipid for the world to
comprehend; resembling the purest shades of white from the; ebulliently midnight
moon,

But each vivacious blush of theirs; maneuvered my ungainly tottering footsteps so
celestially to blazing victory; that no other blush on this mammoth Universe; could
ever fantasize to bequeath.
Those freshly budding crusts of her teeth might seem too nimbly unwarranted for the
world to comprehend; occasionally getting stuck with the robust pinks of her tiny
tongue,
But each ardent chattering of theirs; impregnated my impoverished visage with a
tenacity so invincibly resolute; that no other chattering on this gargantuan
Universe; could ever dream to bequeath.
Those nostrils of hers might seem too lividly inconsequential for the world to
comprehend; at times making her minuscule bundle in the cradle invisible; to even
the most stringently brilliant of light outside,
But each aristocratic breath of theirs; enshrouded my lugubriously dwindling persona
with such astounding exuberance; that no other breath on this scintillating Universe;
could ever visualize to bequeath.
And those heartbeats of hers might seem too capriciously evanescent to the world
outside; at times making it difficult for strangers to discern as to whether she was
lifeless or vibrantly alive,
But each immortal bonding of theirs; made each element of my traumatically
beleaguered life blossom with so much unconquerable love; that no other bonding on
this tireless Universe; could ever cogitate to bequeath.

12. I STILL PROFOUNDLY REMEMBER
I still profoundly remember those moments when we had first met; with your
eyelashes fervently fluttering in untamed exhilaration; under golden rays of the
midday Sun,
And today you sat like a silken princess beside me; with our new born daughter
cuddled compassionately in your palms; as you bounced her euphorically towards
the mystical clouds; every now and again.
I still ardently remember those moments when we had first met; with an
unfathomable myriad of emotions stifled a trifle in your throat; as you nervously
groped for the right words to begin,
And today you stared into the whites of my eyes like the ultimate angel of my life;
with our new born daughter poignantly suckling milk from your impeccable chest; as
you perpetually tightened your grip; upon my impoverished palms.
I still fondly remember those moments when we had first met; with the beats of your
heart throbbing more vociferously than insatiable thunderbolts of lightening in
crimson sky; as you tried to sagaciously discern every element of my diminutive
countenance,
And today you embraced me more impregnably than the heavens could every
embrace the clouds; with our new born daughter marvelously relishing your Godly
touch; as you resolved to be only mine; for a countless more lifetimes.
I still ecstatically remember those moments when we had first met; with an air of
stupendously supreme consciousness; triggering you to adjust the parting of
your mesmerizing hair; with even the most inconspicuous draught of air,
And today you miraculously bestowed a river of unfathomable newness upon my
every disastrously traumatized nerve; with our new born daughter mischievously
poking her immaculate fingers into your nose; as you kissed me like a tantalizing
seductress on my cheeks.
I still eternally remember those moments when we had first met; with your
ingratiating form timelessly eluding me; as you surreptitiously tried to camouflage
your shivering form behind the undulating hills,
And today your ravishing hair blew perennially across the contours of my despicably
languishing face; with our new born daughter blissfully sleep in your heavenly palms;
as you poignantly assimilated even the most infinitesimal desire of my soul; in the
ever-pervading streams of your scarlet blood.
I still fervently remember those moments when we had first met; with an
unsurpassable sky of goose-bumps; creeping in inexplicable excitement upon every
pore of your celestial skin,

And today your enamoring lips had forever interlocked with mine; with our new born
daughter innocuously wailing in your majestic ears; as your even the remotest trace of
your shadow blended with mine; for centuries immemorial.
I still passionately remember those moments when we had first met; with torrential
showers of rain pelting from the sky; propelling you to shiver in uncontrollable
excitement; as you regally awaited my advancing footsteps,
And today even the slightest of your gaze had taken invincible control over my heart;
soul and conscience; with our new born daughter flirtatiously frolicking at your
divinely feet; as you made me feel the richest organism ever alive; on the trajectory
of this gigantic Universe.
I still piquantly remember those moments when we had first met; with your
sensuously fulminating eyes; hardly mustering the courage to witness even the most
obfuscated of my reflection,
And today you unassailably signed every beat of my romantically throbbing heart with
the immortal signature of love; with our new born daughter snuggling deeper and
deeper into your comforting bosom; as you became the only reason for my holistic
existence.
I still proudly remember those moments when we had first met; with your words of
inarticulately melodious introduction; seeming to me like the most fascinating
sounds on this mammoth planet,
And today you enshrouded me from all sides with your aura of Omnipresent
righteousness; with our new born daughter making us feel greater than the greatest of
Gods every unfurling minute; as you impregnably intermingled each of your breath;
with mine.

13. THE FIRST CRIES
It was a moment which had blissfully bestowed all astounding beauty of this colossal
Universe; in our diminutively impoverished laps,
It was a moment which impregnated such an exhilarating cheer to our cheeks; that we
became wholesomely oblivious; to even the most infinitesimal definition of bizarre
sadness,
It was a moment which perpetually annihilated even the tiniest iota of our guilt;
inundating our frantically traumatized souls; with the marvelously ingratiating melody
of the; enthralling atmosphere,
It was a moment which miraculously transformed the treacherously sullen contours
of our defeated faces; into the blazingly triumphant fireball; of Omnipotent sunshine,
It was a moment which bountifully transpired the most eclectic artist from our
bereaved bloodstreams; articulately molding us into an entrenchment of stupendously
vivacious beauty and unparalleled charm,
It was a moment which blessed us with the Herculean tenacity; to smilingly confront;
even the most acrimoniously vicious disaster; in inscrutable life,
It was a moment which brought back an ocean of unbelievable empathy in our
manipulatively prejudiced eyes; eternally taught us to compassionately coalesce
with all resplendent mankind,
It was a moment which indefatigably triggered us to enchantingly sing and dance;
exuberantly gyrate our nimble forms forever; under the voluptuously seductive
curtain of; milky midnight,
It was a moment which perpetuated us to wholeheartedly laugh; magnificently
express the inner most of our feelings; to symbiotically exist as one for centuries
immemorial,
It was a moment which Omnisciently took away even the most horrifically
remorseful of our grief; perennially enveloping us in the swirl of; divinely
mesmerizing existence,
It was a moment which majestically swept us of our drearily tyrannized feet; to
timelessly soar in the paradise of; ravishingly charismatic togetherness,
It was a moment which made us live each second to the most stupendously
unprecedented limits; sagaciously realize the most exotically wonderful essence;

of gloriously Omnipresent life,
It was a moment which instilled in us an untamed spirit of unconquerable pride; a
cloud of blissful contentment which even the greatest of God’s in the cosmos;
found hard to believe,
It was a moment which spell bindingly redefined every languidly insidious element of
our miserable existence; fulfilling even the most evanescent of our wishes; with the
heavenly replenishment of this entire planet,
It was a moment which transited us back into realms of our very own impeccable
childhood; far away from the vagaries of this salaciously corrupt Universe; and
frolicking in the lap of our Mother to our absolute heart’s content,
It was a moment which regally transformed every tear from our despicably withering
eye; into a priceless jewel of uncrowned glory; showering synergistic prosperity on
every step that we transgressed,
It was a moment which fulminated the fire of irrefutable truth in our invidiously
beleaguered conscience; tirelessly propelling us forward; to unite every scattered
thread on this gigantic planet; in the light of celestial righteousness,
It was a moment which beautifully enshrouded us with unassailable whirlwinds of
sensuously ecstatic breath; wholesomely disassociating us from the chapter
of lugubriously ghastly death,
And it was a moment which unequivocally made us the richest organisms on this
Universe; ironically without a penny in our rudimentary pockets;
As the first cries of our freshly born daughter; embedded its godly impression in our
joyous hearts; for infinite more births yet to come; and imparted us with the ardor to
exist; forever and ever and ever.

14. KAVYA –THE AFTERNOON OF 2nd
APRIL
The afternoon of 2nd April was profusely bountiful; as the Sun cast its flamboyantly
Omnipotent spell; upon even the most penuriously obsolete granules of soil,
The afternoon of 2nd April was unbelievably rhapsodic; as vivaciously striped
butterflies; melodiously philandered over the; perennially blooming lotuses,
The afternoon of 2nd April was exotically enchanting; as gorgeous waterfalls
cascaded harmoniously from the mountains; euphorically titillating dreary earth,
The afternoon of 2nd April was blissfully bestowing; as fountains of ever pervading
beauty; sprang in ebulliently untamed unison; from the aisles of orphaned
nothingness,
The afternoon of 2nd April was blisteringly patriotic; as unflinchingly scintillating
soldiers fearlessly marched forward; to impregnably defend their ruthlessly
imprisoned motherland,
The afternoon of 2nd April was ingratiatingly heavenly; as gigantically enamoring
festoons of leaves; exotically placated all those aimlessly loitering without the
most insipid of roof,
The afternoon of 2nd April was marvelously majestic; as a blanket of vividly
fascinating rainbows; poignantly enshrouded the fathomless firmament of blue sky,
The afternoon of 2nd April was stupendously royal; as an unsurpassable fleet of
kingly eagles; indefatigably encircled the gloriously misty cocoon of satiny clouds,
The afternoon of 2nd April was impeccably candid; as even the most disastrously
beleaguered of conscience’s; irrefutably drifted towards the corridors of
unassailable truth,
The afternoon of 2nd April was exhilaratingly adventurous; as torrentially frosty
winds of timelessness; ecstatically gushed past the unsurpassably grandiloquent
landscapes,
The afternoon of 2nd April was incredulously mystical; as the endless undulations of
the ravishing forests; incessantly reverberated; with an ocean of melodious
nightingale sounds,

The afternoon of 2nd April was magically articulate; as an incomprehensible of
gregarious spiders; rhetorically spun dwellings of pure silk; within lightening seconds
of time,
The afternoon of 2nd April was insurmountably passionate; as insatiably infatuated
lovers; took clandestine reprieve behind the honey drenched meadows; to have the
most tantalizing time of their lives,
The afternoon of 2nd April was overwhelmingly sacrosanct; as young ones
replenished their bodies to the most unprecedented limits; amiably bouncing in the
lap of their divinely mother’s,
The afternoon of 2nd April was splendidly persevering; each instant of the tickling
clock; unfurled into a river of marvelously well deserved sweat; and
exotically gratifying hard work,
The afternoon of 2nd April was eternally vibrant; as the winds of magnanimous
graciousness; compassionately embraced all those; engulfed with treacherous
misery and traumatized pain,
The afternoon of 2nd April was seductively whispering; as the boundless fleet of fish
and celestially rising waves; congenially kissed till times immemorial,
The afternoon of 2nd April was unshakably invincible; as Omnipresent God’s in the
cosmos; magnificently feasted upon all harmoniously endless bliss; upon the
trajectory of this colossal planet,
And although it had embossed in it all ingredients to make it passionately special; the
afternoon of 2nd
April for me was immortally priceless; as there lay the most
wonderful gift of the Lord's creation in my fervently outstretched palms; there lay my
princely and first daughter kavya.

15. HER NEW BORN HEARTBEATS
Her impeccably wandering and emphatic eyes; were exactly like mine; mischievously
fulminating into an island of unparalleled exuberance; every unfurling
minute of the day,
While the charismatically wonderful lips; she had stupendously inherited from her
mother; perennially blossoming into a paradise of rhapsodically untamed happiness.
Her magnificently robust and heavenly pink toes; were exactly like mine; intrepidly
frolicking all the time; towards the clouds of mystical adventure,
While the miraculously Omnipotent contours of her pristine feet; she had
astoundingly inherited from her mother; enchantingly dancing to the tunes of the
seductively milky night.
Her celestially radiant and immaculate palms were exactly like mine; metamorphosing
every thing that she blissfully caressed into an entrenchment of unfathomable
empathy,
while the enamoring vivacity in her intricately poignant fingers; she had eclectically
inherited from her mother; delectably swishing them to inquisitively explore even the
most minuscule trace of newness; in the gloriously dazzling atmosphere.
Her bountifully twinkling and mesmerizing ears were exactly like mine; ebulliently
flapping under thefirst rays of the Omnisciently golden Sun,
While the melodiously enchanting voice; she had profoundly inherited from her
mother; as she exotically placated even the most disastrously traumatized parts of this
unending Universe; with the unsurpassable joy in her untainted sounds.
Her diminutively fragrant and triumphant neck was exactly like mine; innocuously
drifting towards all ravishingly tantalizing goodness in the vibrant atmosphere,
While the majestic silhouettes of her everlasting chest; she had incredulously inherited
from her mother; beautifully assimilating all priceless humanity on this unfathomable
planet; in her gloriously Omnipotent soul.
Her poignantly crimson and immaculate blood was exactly like mine; innocuously
culminating into a stream of sparkling newness; every unveiling instant
of the brilliantly flamboyant day,
While the magnanimously ingenious network of her virgin veins; she had ecstatically
inherited from her mother; as she profusely harbored the virtues of fathomlessly
glistening mankind; in every element of her regally aristocratic visage.
Her voluptuously ebullient eyelashes were exactly like mine; handsomely fluttering
towards the corridors of eternity; under the milky ocean of iridescently starry
twilight,

While the ravishingly priceless crusts of hazel hair on her scalp; she had scintillatingly
inherited from her mother; as she philandered in the meadows of divinely
playfullness; for infinite more births yet to unveil.
Her resplendently fiery and mystical breath was exactly like mine; boundlessly
spawning into an entrenchment of spell binding exoticism; on every path
that she enigmatically transgressed,
While the fabulously silken shapes of her nose; she had majestically inherited from
her mother; as she became the irrefutably unparalleled darling; of even the most
obsoletely forlorn and coldblooded devils.
Her eternally blissful and sacrosanct conscience was exactly like mine; fostering
nothing but the blazing whirlwinds of Omnipresent truth,
While the freshly budding crusts of scintillating teeth; she had fascinatingly inherited
from her mother; as she ingratiatingly munched the fruits of timeless creation; for
centuries unprecedented.
And although she had proudly inherited some of me; while a fathomless elements of
her divinely body were an astounding replication of her; heavenly mother,
Her new born heartbeats were the most purest form of the Almighty Lord; not only
immortally diffusing into the chapter of perpetual love; but unconquerably proving
that it was indeed the most ultimate panacea for all forms of existence; the most
unassailable belonging to handsomely cherish; even centuries after invidiously
ghastly death.

16. INFATUATION
Your impeccably fascinating and nimble lids; had infatuated my despicably tyrannized
eyes; to such an overwhelmingly profuse extent,
That they had forgotten to disdainfully cry; shrugging the winds of brutally
traumatized anguish; forever and ever and ever.
Your freshly budding crusts of immaculately clattering teeth; had infatuated my
pathetically gloomy lips; to such an unimaginably unprecedented extent,
That they had forgotten even the most diminutive definition of painstaking sadness;
perennially blossoming into cloudbursts of ebullient laughter.
Your rhapsodically tinkling and tranquilly dangling lobes; had infatuated my drearily
dwindling ears to such a profoundly unconquerable extent,
That they had completely relinquished the ocean of diabolically manipulative sound
forever; poignantly blending their fading senses; with the entrenchment of
bountifully panoramic atmosphere.
Your celestially innocuous and mesmerizing dimples; had infatuated my nervously
writhing neck to such an irrevocably overpowering extent,
That it incorrigibly refrained to maneuver even the slightest towards salaciously evil;
fabulously enshrouding itself with the heavenly fruits of eternally ravishing creation.
Your magically resplendent and supremely tiny palms; had infatuated my penuriously
staggering fingers; to such an Omnisciently miraculous extent,
That they unequivocally quit even the most infinitesimally insipid iota of evil;
invincibly bonding with all philanthropically symbiotic mankind.
Your wonderfully regale and twinkling feet; had infatuated my morbidly wavering
footsteps; to such an incomprehensibly exuberant extent,
That they perpetually marched towards the path of gloriously unflinching
righteousness; spawning a fascinatingly unassailable religion of humanity; on
every step that they transgressed.
Your daintily enamoring and immaculate belly; had infatuated my disastrously
famished stomach to such an endlessly supreme extent,
That it perennially expurgated even the most inconspicuous element of treachery
miserably incarcerated within; handsomely replenishing itself with the seeds
of romantically unending timelessness.
Your unchallangably godly and pristine breath; had infatuated my heinously estranged
nostrils; to such a tantalizingly fathomless extent,
That they exhaled only the mantra of scintillatingly priceless truth; wholesomely
abdicating even the tiniest trace of malice; for infinite more births yet to unveil.

Your melodiously poignant streams of innocent blood; had infatuated my
remorsefully shrinking veins to such a holistically serene extent,
That they intractably vomited all lecherously dolorous despair; majestically
assimilating the gorgeously untainted charisma; of this boundlessly beautiful
Universe.
And your royal fountain of immortally new born beats; had infatuated my ludicrously
extinguishing heart to such an undefeated extent,
That it not only indefatigably entwined with the cradle of glitteringly compassionate
love; but ubiquitously disseminated a stream of marvelous humanity to every cranny
besieged with horrendously crippling despair; passionately sequestered every
devastatingly orphaned cry; in its humanitarian swirl.

17. KAVYA- MY NEW BORN DAUGHTER
I had been ardently yearning for this moment as much as fathomless fields of barren
grass; passionately yearn for rain,
And today her beautifully soft palms were entwined in heavenly unison with my
chest; as she astoundinglystartled me with her bountifully sporadic winking.
I had been intransigently desiring this moment; as much as the unfathomably mystical
forests; perennially desire resplendent fruit,
And today her celestially innocuous eyes reflected the Omnipotent charisma of the
entire Universe in my face; as she gorgeously emanated her very first cry of survival.
I had been tumultuously craving for this moment; as much as the patriotically blazing
soldiers crave for; irrefutably scintillating triumph,
And today her mischievous shock of ravishing hair; eternally caressed my
ebulliently tear soaked cheeks.
I had been intractably perceiving this moment; as much as the Gods in the cosmos
indefatigably perceive; harmoniously symbiotic brotherhood on even the most
remote quarter of this Universe,
And today her divinely diminutive feet rhapsodically kicked my chin; with each
profoundly pronounced line on her majestic palms; euphorically chiseling the
remainder of my penurious life.
I had been irrevocably fantasizing about this moment; as much as the profusely
scarlet roses fantasize about being regally kissed; by the voluptuously
silken clouds,
And today her innocuously rubicund lips smiled uninhibitedly at me; putting my
unsurpassable ocean of worries and anguish; to a perpetual rest.
I had been indefatigably wanting this moment; as much as dolorous solitariness
wanted to be handsomely perpetuated; by a resplendently twinkling fountain of
enchanting sounds,
And today her ingratiatingly sacrosanct forehead rested blissfully in my outstretched
hands; as she beautifully suckled my little finger in her Godly mouth.
I had been unrelentingly cognizing this moment; as much as the freshly sown seeds
incessantly cognized about being aristocratically drenched; by torrential tumblers of
sparkling rain,
And today her immaculately Omniscient skin bestowed upon me not only the
strength to rise from my veritable grave; but unflinchingly exist for infinite
more births yet to unveil.

I had been fanatically waiting for this moment; as much as the disheveled orphans on
the street optimistically waited; to be embraced by cisterns of unparalleled caring,
And today her impeccable large ears flapped in queenly tandem against my fingertips;
as she incoherently whispered the magical mantra of life to my; baselessly
wandering soul.
And I had been immortally anticipating this moment; as much as gruesomely hapless
darkness in the dungeons; perennially anticipate vibrant beams of vivaciously
unflinching light,
And today her impregnably minuscule heart throbbed more vibrantly than the
chapter of existence near my neck; with the blood running in her sacred veins the
same as mine; as she was none other than my newly born daughter; kavya.

18. KAVYA
There was such an Omnipotence in those impeccably mesmerizing eyes of hers; that
made even the most exuberant winds of rhapsody; wholesomely drift their course
towards her charismatic contours,
There was such marvelous innocence in those immaculately silken lips of hers; that
made even the most brilliantly flaming beams of the Sun; salute her in uninhibitedly
unending unison,
There was such endless euphoria in those robustly crimson cheeks of hers; that made
even the most voluptuously tantalizing beauty of this colossal planet; bow down in
humbly unparalleled adulation,
There was such alluring enigma in those poignantly everlasting smiles of hers; that
made even the most ebulliently frolicking meadows on this fathomless earth; stoop
down in profusely unconquerable adoration,
There was such natural incoherence in those celestial wails of hers; that made even
the most tumultuously compassionate thunderbolts of clouds in unprecedented
sky; to torrentially shower down their benign blessings upon the entire human
race; for times immemorial,
There was such bountiful vivacity in that vividly enamoring and innocuous stride of
hers; that made even the most princely whirlpools of desire; unabashedly crown her
as the ultimate mantra to eternal success,
There was such heavenly artistry in those unbelievably rhetoric and minuscule fingers
of hers; that made even the most unfathomable cradles of versatility; overwhelmingly
applaud her in awe-struck splendor,
There was such profound sensitivity in those delectably diminutive ears of hers; that
made even the most glistening hives of enchanting honey; melodiously flow
towards her blissful circumference,
There was such irrefutable honesty in those righteously divine eyes of hers; that made
even the most royal Gods in the gigantic cosmos; ecstatically clap till countless more
births; yet to unveil,
There was such enamoring exhilaration in those freshly evolved tiny toes of hers; that
made even the most patriotically scintillating of paths; wait in ardently augmenting
anticipation; for her to perennially tread,

There was such majestic aristocracy in those exotically hazel brown hair of hers; that
made even the most unsurpassable entrenchments of timelessness; enshroud her like
an impregnable fortress for; limitless more decades yet to come,
There was such regale endowment in those inscrutably tiny destiny lines of hers; that
made even the most ecstatically floating clouds in abundant sky; beautifully caress her
with their incredulously fascinating charm,
There was such indefatigable poignancy in those vibrantly ravishing veins of hers;
that made even the most seductively blossoming lotus’s; to perpetually encapsulate
her captivating grace; with ever-pervading fountains of ingratiating scent,
There was such wonderful intrigue in those inadvertently harmonious yawns of hers;
that made even the most inscrutably ingenious waves of invention; stand in obeisant
guard for decades immemorial beside her,
There was such unassailable triumph in those merrily advancing footsteps of hers;
that made even the most blisteringly Omniscient rays of hope; stoop their lids in
astounding acknowledgement,
There was such spell binding enthusiasm in those mischievous fantasies of hers; that
made even the most fantastically panoramic gorge of proliferating newness; forever
bend down in charismatically due respect,
There was such magnificence blended in those gorgeously infinitesimal fists of hers;
that made even the most priceless angels in the cosmos; profusely stare till realms
beyond eternity; in untamed celestial stupor,
There was such sensuous fervency embellished in those inconspicuous nostrils of
hers; that made even the most fragrant lap of the heavens; miraculously bestow
vivacious life upon even the dreariest cranny of this unending planet,
There was such immortal love in those passionately palpitating beats of hers; that
made even the most Omnipresent messiahs of humanity; sing in Godly praise; for
unsurpassable more decades yet to come,
And I considered myself the richest organism on this boundless Universe; as she had
my very own blood beautifully fulminating in her tiny veins; as the contours of her
innocent face reminded me profusely of my sacrosanct childhood; as she was none
other; than my new born daughter kavya.

19. DEAR DADDY
Enough has been said and appreciated about the Mother of the house; had it not
been for you dear Daddy; the walls of this dwelling; would never have been able to
bear the onslaught of the vengefully greedy and rigid society,
Enough has been said and admired about the Mother of the house; had it not been
for you dear Daddy; the children of this dwelling; would never have been able
to sleep all blissful night; in the cozy delights of the opulently silken quilt,
Enough has been said and preached about the Mother of the house; had it not been
for you dear Daddy; the rooms of this dwelling; would never have been embedded
with luxurious luminosity; which all members profoundly relished all their lifetime,
Enough has been said and saluted about the Mother of the house; had it not been for
you dear Daddy; the driveways of this dwelling; would never have been deluged with
bountiful prosperity; which celestially circulated through the hearts of one and
all; alike,
Enough has been said and patronized about the Mother of the house; had it not been
for you dear Daddy; the commercial ambitions of all; would never have been so
sumptuously placated; imparting them with a chance to embrace even the most
bizarrely remote of their dreams,
Enough has been said and advocated about the Mother of the house; had it not been
for you dear Daddy; sagacious knowledge of this Universe; would never have entered
this dwelling; with the mantra of ignorance is bliss; being the only jargon till eternity,
Enough has been said and idolized about the Mother of the house; had it not been
for you dear Daddy; the infants of this dwelling; would never have been able to get
the most majestic education; miserably buckling under the whirlwind of poverty and
insanity,
Enough has been said and prayed about the Mother of the house; had it not been for
you dear Daddy; the boundaries of this dwelling; would never have been able to bear;
the acrimoniously appalling abuse of the uncouth society outside,
Enough has been said and highlighted about the Mother of the house; had it not
been for you dear Daddy; the floors of this dwelling; would never have been able to
so handsomely withhold; the unfathomable demands of pampered brats around,
Enough has been said and idolized about the Mother of the house; had it not been
for you dear Daddy; the winds of this dwelling; would never have been so royally

subjected; to an unsurpassable fortress of flamboyantly dynamic exuberance;
perennially diffusing from your stride,
Enough has been said and talked about the Mother of the house; had it not been for
you dear Daddy; the regal grandiloquence of this dwelling; would never have
remained so invincible; with the parasitic world outside insatiably longing to devastate
each of its brick,
Enough has been said and revered about the Mother of the house; had it not been for
you dear Daddy; the flowers of this dwelling; would never have bloomed so radiantly;
with all inevitably busy in their own conquests; failing to water them so magnificently
as you did unflinchingly each day; with the Sun transcending over the rosy horizons,
Enough has been said and symbolized about the Mother of the house; had it not
been for you dear Daddy; the clothes of this dwelling; would have never been so
immaculately spotless; with the ruthless planet outside fervently waiting to
envelop them in bloodbaths of abhorrent war,
Enough has been said and cherished about the Mother of the house; had it not been
for you dear Daddy; the plates of this dwelling; would never have been so
aristocratically replenished; with the ungainly famished earth outside unsparingly
commencing its vicious atrocity; upon our obliviously innocent blood,
Enough has been said and sung about the Mother of the house; had it not been for
you dear Daddy; the sweat in this dwelling; would never have glistened in such
extraordinarily timeless perseverance; with all invidiously lazing without realizing the
actual value of life,
Enough has been said and cheered about the Mother of the house; had it not been
for you dear Daddy; the enthusiasm in this dwelling; would never have been so
ebulliently prolific; with the worthlessness in the air outside; being simply no match
for your exhilaratingly vivacious flair; to win over the entire planet,
Enough has been said and celebrated about the Mother of the house; had it not been
for you dear Daddy; the picturesque timelessness of this dwelling; would never have
been so magnificently unassailable; with every lecherous organism who tried to
trespass it; sinking only more and more deeper into his ultimate grave,
Enough has been said and embellished about the Mother of the house; had it not
been for you dear Daddy; the breaths of all those in this dwelling; would never
have flowed so uninhibitedly; feeling perpetually free even against the most mightiest
of impediment that came its way,

Enough has been said and immortalized about the Mother of the house; had it not
been for you dear Daddy; the hearts of all in this dwelling; would never have
throbbed with such unconquerably unending passion; as and when your charismatic
voice blazed forever and ever and ever; way above the dormitory of
despairing death.

20. IN THE LAP OF MY MOTHER
In the lap of the road there was abundant traffic; wailing pressure horns producing
discordant cacophony,
In the lap of the colossal mountain there was snow; shimmering immaculately in the
sunlight; projecting shades of white,
In the lap of the garden there was green grass; sprawled rampantly on the soil; tickling
me as I walked,
In the lap of a contemporary computer; there lay embossed a plethora of finely
chiseled microchips; functioning scrupulously,
In the lap of the river gushing at violent speeds; there were fish of handsome sizes
and shapes,
In the lap of a tree densely foliated with leaves; there lived bushy squirrels
juxtaposed with resplendent insects,
In the lap of the scorching desert extending to unfathomable limits; there was hot
sand and the rustic cactus swirling magnificently in the wind,
In the lap of the grandiloquent palace; there resided the dainty princess floating in the
aisles of ostentation and luxury,
In the lap of the refrigerator; there was succulent fruit strewn alongwith barrels of
cold wine,
In the lap of the sky; there was the brilliant sun and placid moon; blessing the earth
with light all round the clock,
In the lap of the concrete wall; there were baked bricks impregnated to provide it
fortification,
In the lap of the tropical jungle; there were wild animals; white water streams and a
scores of venomous spider,
In the lap of the fountain pen; there was colored ink; granting profound impetus to
words; molding them to beautiful calligraphy,
In the lap of the deep well; there was stagnant water; which was deftly evacuated by
humans to quench their insatiable thirst,

In the lap of prejudice; there lived disdainful hatred; which was its obvious
manifestation,
In the lap of the dictionary; there were infinite words finely embodied; granting us
the privilege of communication,
In the lap of the city gutter; lay fetid sewage giving rise to the most unbearable of
stench,
In the lap of a cigarette there was bountiful tobacco; which produced carcinogenic
smoke when consumed,
In the lap of omnipotent God; there lay the entire universe; with a fleet of organisms
diligently executing their tasks,
And in the lap of my mother; there resided perpetual care; the love that no price on
this earth could purchase.

21. STRAIGHT ANSWERS
Where do we get succulent fruit from; scores of raspberry attached to fresh green
leaves,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the tall and finely corrugated
tree.
Where do we get flocculent wool from; clusters of fur curled up in bountiful heaps,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the rotund and blissful
mountain sheep.
Where do we get salt from; tones of white powder to impregnate favor to our meals,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the magnanimous
and turbulently swirling ocean.
Where do we get milk from; immaculate curd dribbling to consume; for blissfully
commencing every morning,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the sacrosanct and robust cow.
Where do we get glistening leather from; sleazy chunks of cloth to make our pocket
purses,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the slithering and tantalizing
reptile.
Where do we get scintillating pearls from; impeccable jewels untouched by
adulteration,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the delectably molded shell of
oyster.
Where do we get loads of illumination from; dazzling rays to fumigate the profusely
moistened earth,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than celestial body of the blazing
Sun.
Where do we get mesmerizing fragrance from; gorgeous scent profoundly besieging
our nostrils,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the crimson colored and dew
drop coated lotus.
Where do we get rain from; pelting globules of liquid blended with streaks of white
lightning,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the colossal expanse of the
ominously black sky.
Where do we get bountiful blessings from; tones of unsurpassable success in every
sphere of life which we undertake,

The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the omniscient Almighty.
Where do we get insurmountable love from; the exuberant spirit in life to contentedly
exist,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the impeccable beloved.
And where do we get an outlet to uninhibitedly express our emotions; informally
blurt out the most inconspicuous problem of our mind,
The answer to this is as ubiquitous as ever; for it is none other than the divine
mother.
22. INNOCENT LIVES

Lunch boxes filled with spicy delicacy,
Children dressed in neat uniform,
Stitched badges identifying institution,
Spacious coarse bags filled with textbook volumes,
On innocuous shoulders of budding youth,
Polished footwear projecting from cream pant,
Shoelace tied in immaculate fashion,
Plaits of hair brushed with coconut oil,
Red tie dangling from shirt collar,
Secured to shirt cloth with metal cufflinks,
Luminous watch dial displaying scrupulous time,
Elastic socks of white conclude attire,
As scores of children boarded the school bus.
Shouts of laughter, chorused rhymes,
Plodding of feet, biting of nails,
Twinkling smiles, comic faces full of glee,
The children were having a gala time,
With dead drunk driver hands on steering wheel,
Flashing demon smiles through rear view glass,
Meeting personal frustration on gas pedal,
As the bus sky rocketed into daylight,
Leaving whirlwinds of dust behind,
Swerving wildly like an African panther,
Ultimately crashing into the wrought iron posts,
Marking the outlines of river bridge,
Shouts of ecstasy transited to breathless horror,
Metal screeched against solid concrete,
Multiseater bus took a hundred feet plunge,
Chorused rhyme converted to imprisoned cries,
As innocent lives plummeted into the ghastly waters,
Eventually drowning into the savage waters of the Amazon

23. 9 MONTHS
9 months of painstaking labor,
9 months of confinement in Luke warm recesses of womb,
9 months of parasitic nourishment from mother food,
9 months of luxury cushioning in chambers of slime,
9 months of oblivion from vagaries of life,
9 months of proximity with rich mass of intestine,
9 months of blissful sleep sheltered from light,
9 months of swim in bountiful fluid encapsulating body,
9 months of gentle caress by her hands occasionally gliding over inflated part of her
belly,
9 months of complete suspension in elastic skin pouch,
9 months of developing skin and formation of calcium bone,
9 months of perpetual ecstasy moving tiny legs and hands,
9 months of incessant heat ensuring future health,
9 months of carrier comfort in perambulators of flesh,
9 months of pitch dark existence with blurred premonitions of beautiful mother,
9 months of perspiration blending profusely with gastric juice,
9 months of anxious wait for an encounter with all living and created,
the time is up; multiple day wait seems concluded,
dazzling light of the sun blinds me in entirety,
compassionate soft hands of my mother raise me to the Almighty,
as I open my eyes; emit my first incoherent scream,
silencing worldly commotion with innocent cries of fresh birth.

24. YOU WERE THE MORTAL GREATEST DEAR BIOLOGICAL
MOTHER
It doesn't matter at all if you didn’t clamber up the corporate ladder to success;
prepared appetizing food in the domestic kitchen instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t earn exorbitant heaps of money; waited with a
glimmer of hope in your eyes for your husband to arrive back from office instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t pioneer spurious conferences; relaxed in the
blissful shades of the lawns; catering to each plant with astronomical love and
empathy instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t march towards work at electric pace 9 'O' clock
every morning; profoundly engrossed yourself in meticulously cleaning the entire
household instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t surf the web for hours on the trot chatting with
Business magnates; acerbically scolded the Milkman for not delivering milk on time
instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t enter the bank ever in your life; busied yourself
safeguarding and refurbishing your husbands assets at home instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t adorn glamorous clothes and an ocean of
ostentatious scent; handsomely chopped a plethora of vegetables for afternoon lunch
instead,
It doesn’t really matter if you didn’t speak in bombastic English all day; recited
sacrosanct hymns in front of the deity you worshipped instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t wander in and out of sleazy restaurants to
entertain a bunch of baseless clients; nostalgically browsed through the collection of
your childhood photographs instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t use pompous interjections like "sorry"; "excuse
me"; "thank you", "please"; every minute; merrily played with scores of infants seated
on the golden sands instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t change cars as frequently as your clothes; molded
toys of delectable clay to amuse those orphaned instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t blow your entire life in extravagant clouds of
cigarette smoke; narrated enchanting stories to your entire family at late night; to ease
off their tensions and put them off to tranquil sleep instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t function like clock work all throughout the day;
meeting a series of deadlines, fantasized about making this Universe a paradise to
live and exist instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t use manipulative jargons in your speech; displayed
pure passion in your eyes to help your counterparts and siblings instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t bark orders in your sonorous voice to your team
of snobbish compatriots; engaged yourself splendidly knitting for your grandchildren
instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t drink inebriating pegs of scintillating whisky in the
contemporary bar; fed your pet cat with loads of rich cream and milk affectionately
instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t have contacts spread all over awaiting to execute
your every command at the mere tap of your finger; satisfied yourself tremendously
in bathing your children clean of their incorrigible dirt instead,
And It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t achieve any target in your life; didn’t earn
even a single penny of your own irrespective of your age; remained a complete
recluse without intermingling the slightest with the pompous society,
As I would still "consider you the mortal greatest " dear biological mother ; for
bearing me 9 months in your belly; evolving me to admire all the beauty that
philandered in this world; making me capable of confronting any difficulty that
came my way; and granting me the privilege to enjoy all that I was today

25. CLINGING TIGHTLY TO THE BODY OF MY MOTHER
I wanted to have breakfast on the Himalayas; profoundly admiring and captivated by
the brilliant morning light,
I wanted to perform yogic exercise; sit with my legs crossed in blissful meditation on
the 100th floor of the colossal building,
I wanted to breathe whirlwinds of exotic air; wholesomely engulfed by twinkling stars
of the sky and the enigma of the night,
I wanted to dance exuberantly under the scintillating moon; swaying my body
rhythmically with the mystical tunes of air,
I wanted to masticate succulent chunks of raspberry; in an ambience of dense shrub
and enchanting wilderness of the mountain,
I wanted to drink gallons of reinvigorating water; standing at the base of the virgin
chain of corrugated rocks,
I wanted to witness my reflection in the mesmerizing eyes of the angel; drown
profusely and forever into the ocean of empathy she radiated,
I wanted to laugh standing in the midst of the steep gorge; hearing each giggle
reverberate boundless number of times before striking me back in the ear,
I wanted to perspire lazing on the grass; with the majestic rays of the Sun fomenting
globules of golden sweat to trickle down my skin,
I wanted to write while seated royally on the cocoon of pearly clouds;
metamorphosing each fantasy of mine into a perpetual reality,
I wanted to run along with the battalion of Kangaroos; picking up spurts of speed
and expending every iota of power lingering in my leg,
I wanted to give orders sitting on the Princely cushion; seeing to it that the entire
nation was prudently synchronized and listened to even the most minuscule of my
commands,

I wanted to play incessantly with the dolphins; fondle their ravishing snouts to feel
entrenched with waves of unprecedented excitement,
I wanted to sketch and paint seated on the deck of the ship; stroking the barren sheet
of canvas with resplendent shades of enamoring color,
I wanted to violently fight in the heart of the pugnacious battlefield; brandishing a
shimmering sword in my palms; and an overwhelming ardor to conquer sunk deep
into my blood,
I wanted to bathe in a tank of pure honey; allowing it to trickle tantalizingly through
each pore of my skin,
I wanted to dig a tunnel prolifically embedded with pearls; savor the opulence and
glow that emanated as my pickaxe burrowed a way of its own,
I wanted to pray diligently to the creator; in a century old temple hidden handsomely
within the murky camouflage of the dispersed coconut trees,
I wanted to love for fathomless times in the lap of my beloved; intermingling each
breath of hers; each heart beat of hers that arose; completely with mine,
And in the end I wanted to sleep; rest in blissful silence far away and oblivious to the
tensions of this world; escaping all death and pain; escaping all evil and satanically
dark; breathing deeply and feeling invincibly secure; clinging tightly to the body of my
mother.

26. CALL US MOTHER
We welcome you with tears of unprecedented empathy in our eyes; wishing you
tumultuous luck and success in your future life to unveil,
We welcome you with ardor in our rubicund tongues; blessing you with sacrosanct
hymns that diffused from our mouths,
We welcome you with the blistering intensity in our blood; earnestly wanting you to
rise to the most astronomical limits in your life,
We welcome you with the passion profusely embedded in our bones; insatiably desire
that you keep living blissfully without the slightest of scratch to your scalp,
We welcome you with uninhibited love in our hearts; ardently wanting to
wholesomely blend your beats with ours,
We welcome you with our open arms open like the colossal sky; imparting your
persona with all the love that we could ever savor or salvage on the circumference of
this planet,
We welcome you with profound feelings lingering deep down our soul; fighting till
our last breath to wade away even the most tiniest shadow of evil from around your
impeccable demeanor,
We welcome you with compassionate smiles engulfing our lips; deluging your future
with bountiful spurts of laughter,
We welcome you with overwhelming exuberance in our minds; with an inexorable
propensity to enlighten every moment of your life to unveil,
We welcome you with fathomless gifts sandwiched in our palms; hoisting you up and
down in the air; umpteenth number of times,
We welcome you with unprecedented mysticism in our voices; blessing you by
singing all the divinely prayers we had imbibed till the present time,
We welcome you with clusters of silken sheets and pillows on the floor; an
insurmountable yearning in our pulse to make you feel wholesomely at home,
We welcome you with a festoon of ingratiatingly scented flowers in our fists;
showering them delectably over the innocuous contours of your new born face,

We welcome you with a profusely enamoring charm in our visage; tickling you
playfully in your softly molded ribs,
We welcome you with boundlessly effusive feeling in our chests; casting on your
quota of good luck on your spell binding and heavenly form,
We welcome you with the spirit of magnanimous sacrifice embodied in our
philanthropic bodies; supporting and propelling you to move forward with all the
power we possessed in our entity,
We welcome you with a nostalgic longing in our countenance; transporting ourselves
way back into innocent childhood; cuddling you indefatigably in our palms,
We welcome you with all the warmth that we had amalgamated in the tenure of our
short lives; disseminating it benevolently for your's as well as the prosperous growth
of; several other children of your kind,
And in return to all this we don’t want even the slightest of favor from your side; our
only request to you is to call us "Mother" just once perhaps in your entire lifetime;
making us more happy than God could ever have been; making us forget that we
could never ever have our own blood; an entity whom we could address as our very
own child.

27. NEVER SNATCH
Never snatch the Omnipotent Sun; from the fathomless expanse of mesmerizing
blue sky,
Never snatch the poignantly ravishing salt; from the belly of the tantalizingly
undulating ocean,
Never snatch the triumphantly scintillating tip; from the gorgeously invincible
silhouette of the gigantic mountain,
Never snatch robustly crimson blood; from the boundless conglomerate of intricately
bustling veins,
Never snatch the boisterously humming bee; from the heart of the resplendently
blossoming flower; philandering merrily with the exuberant breeze,
Never snatch the rhapsodically ebullient melody; from the victoriously drifting and
tantalizing breeze, Never snatch the immaculately Heavenly Moon; from the
voluptuously titillating wilderness of the enchanting night,
Never snatch the vibrantly flamboyant wings; from the majestically soaring and
uninhibitedly innocuous bird,
Never snatch the thunderously impregnable roar; from the throat of the royally
ferocious and unequivocally supreme Lion,
Never snatch celestially ingratiating innocence; from the impeccably frolicking and
pristinely princely child,
Never snatch eloquently magnetic voice; from the spell bindingly ravishing and sweet
nightingale,
Never snatch irrefutably unconquerable pride; from the soul of the immortally
departed and valiant martyr,
Never snatch poignantly glistening sands; from the panoramically sweltering
landscape of the blisteringly golden desert,
Never snatch naturally proliferating virility; from a harmoniously blending and
symbiotically breathing organism,
Never snatch the rustically embellished roots; from the colossally sprawling and
aristocratically tree,

Never snatch the wave of sensuously titillating embarrassment; from the freshly
adorned and nimbly trembling bride,
Never snatch indispensably Omniscient breath; from a man who altruistically devoted
every instant of his life to the service of humanity; tirelessly endeavoring to unite the
entire planet in threads of eternal mankind; perpetually alike,
Never snatch immortally unassailable love; from two hearts perennially bonded in
chords of symbiotically priceless compassion,
And it is my humble plea to you O! Omnipotently Almighty Lord that no power on
this Universe ever succeeds in accomplishing the above; more importantly; no power
on this Universe ever succeeds in snatching a Divinely sacred mother; from her newly
born and immaculate child.

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