Poetry

1. TIME
The more you tried to stringently control it; the more it rampantly slipped away from
your invincible grasp,
The more you tried to irrevocably stop it; the more it uncontrollably sped past the
corridors of unceasingly unfathomable infinite infinity,
The more you tried to chauvinistically govern it; the more it inevitably took an
insuperable grip upon even the most inconspicuous element of your destiny,
The more you tried to irretrievably compress it; the more it rebounded back towards
the aisles of boundless eternity; forever and ever and ever,
The more you tried to truculently asphyxiate it; the more it uninhibitedly gallivanted
like a majestic lion; for whom sky was the only veritable limit,
The more you tried to transcend beyond it; the more it left you a billion kilometers
lagging behind; the instant you dared alight your nimble foot,
The more you tried to invidiously poison it; the more it sprouted afresh in a countless
rejuvenatingly new forms; from a countless directions which you could never ever
perceive,
The more you tried to chauvinistically incarcerate it; the more it unequivocally flew in
the skies of unparalleled freedom; for centuries and moments immemorial,
The more you tried to torturously tie it; the more euphorically it leapt towards the
paradise of Omnipotently silken freedom; magnificently attuning all humanity to the
pragmatic essence of blissful existence,
The more you tried to bury it fathomless feet in the graveyards of hell; the more it
profoundly perpetuated its insuperable grip upon every echelon of blessed living
kind,
The more you tried to hedonistically distort it; the more it evolved into its
unbelievably redolent grace; with the heavens of unassailable truth
written all over it,
The more you tried to abhorrently erase it; the more it unflinchingly burgeoned; into
a fountain of invincibly redolent sagaciousness,
The more you tried to uncouthly repel it; the more it intractably embedded itself to
every quintessentially happening aspect of your vibrant life,

2. The more you tried to make it derogatorily sedentary; the more it tirelessly ticked; not
resting even an ethereal instant even after every organism on this earth had
wholesomely extinguished,
The more you tried to satanically bribe it; the more it unstoppably blazed into an
unprecedented gorge of patriotic truth and triumphant selflessness,
The more you tried to salaciously recycle it; the more it iridescently blossomed into
unending newness; for moments beyond an infinite more births yet to unveil,
The more you tried to dastardly retract it; the more it jubilantly galloped towards the
chapters of victoriously enchanting proliferation; eternally continuing God’s
enthrallingly wonderful creation,
The more you tried to cold-bloodedly murder it; the more it spawned into
bounteously everlasting prosperity; enlightening every organism alive with the
magic of spell binding optimism,
The more you tried to lethally silence it; the more it boisterously permeated the true
spirit of endlessly God-gifted existence; to continents fathomlessly diversified; far and
wide,
O! Yes and try as hard as you could; you simply wouldn’t be able control it; you
simply wouldn’t able to stop it till the time you breathe and even after; for that’s how
it has forever been; that’s how it is and by the grace of God shall forever be; O! Yes
believe it or not; but that for you is royally unconquerable time.