The document discusses how a person cannot do various activities non-stop indefinitely because the body and mind will eventually tire and need rest. It lists activities like talking, walking, writing, staring, eating, dancing, working outdoors, swimming, partying, studying, singing, dreaming, fighting, sleeping, driving, ruling, focusing, playing, hating, lying and so on. However, the one thing a person can do non-stop is love, as love is a virtue that all beings with a heart have practiced for centuries and which even gods bow down to. Love has its essence spread across every part of the planet.

1. LOVE; LOVE AND SIMPLY LOVE
I couldn’t talk non stop; for after a while; the chords of my intricate throat started to
hurt; and a gruesome hoarseness besieged my persona,
I couldn’t walk non stop; for after a while; the soles of my feet started to ache; and
the conglomerate of dreary bones in my body demanded celestial rest,
I couldn’t write non stop; for after a while; my fingers swelled like a plump tomato;
and the disdainful sweat on my palms started to drip obnoxiously on barren sheets of
white paper,
I couldn’t stare non stop; for after a while; my voluptuously soft cushion of lids fell
down with a sigh; and the whites of my eye were desperate to get rid of the
tumultuous stinging,
I couldn’t eat non stop; for after a while; the tunnels of my stomach threatened to
puke; and the buds of my tongue abhorrently repulsed the most exotic of taste,
I couldn’t dance non stop; for after a while; the fantasy in my mind wholesomely
subsided; and I inevitably collapsed on soil for my nocturnal slumber under the
resplendent stars,
I couldn’t plough non stop; for after a while; the acrimonious rays of the Sun stabbed
me like a billion needles; and the gallons of golden sweat which dribbled; made me
loose holistic degrees of control,
I couldn’t swim non stop; for after a while; the tenacity in my arms seemed to be
diminishing; and the fathomless expanse of waters made me return back to the
heavenly shores,
I couldn’t party non stop; for after a while; the pretentious smoke of cigar took its toll
on my natural nerves; and the sonorously manipulative style of talking; assassinated
all my raw exuberance in its premature buds,
I couldn’t study non stop; for after a while; beads of exasperation began to entrench
me from all sides; and life became nothing but a series of disastrously monotonous
equations to confront,
I couldn’t sing non stop; for after a while; all tunes existing seemed to be puncturing
me like fulminating volcano's; and I lost complete identity of my very own voice,

2. I couldn’t dream non stop; for after a while; the pragmatic realities of life started to
pinch me overwhelmingly; and the penurious conditions which currently engulfed
me; obstructed me in my path of transforming all my perceptions into a perpetual
reality,
I couldn’t fight non stop; for after a while; realization dawned upon me that it was all
baseless; and I needed to contribute something towards deteriorating mankind,
I couldn’t sleep non stop; for after a while; I felt the blistering mid day sunshine
filtering unbearably through my eyes; and the framework of my countenance became
restless to be on the move,
I couldn’t drive non stop; for after a while; the world outside became an incessantly
revolving whiz; and I frantically wanted to trespass at normal speeds once again,
I couldn’t rule non stop; for after a while; I felt as if I was completely losing my
indigenous identity; and the voice of my conscience commanded me to rest blissfully
in the lap of my revered mother,
I couldn’t focus non stop; for after a while; the insurmountably restless urges in my
soul got the better of me; and I found myself pondering on everything else; other
than what I was supposed to concentrate,
I couldn’t play non stop; for after a while; the will to majestically survive made me
march dynamically towards the summit; slither with uninhibited passion; to achieve
all my goals in life,
I couldn’t hate non stop; for after a while; the inexorably omnipotent voice of my
mind condemned me for my cowardly behavior; and the blood circulating in
my veins fomented me to embrace my fellow mates in pain,
I couldn’t lie non stop; for after a while; an astronomically ardent desire to
disentangle myself from this web of lechery; and my tongue candidly conveyed its
explicit set of ideals,
But there was only one virtue which I could do non stop; and which not only I; but
every entity with a throbbing heart has been doing since centuries immemorial; a
virtue which even the greatest of God's have bowed down too; a virtue which has its
immoral essence dissipated in every nook and cranny of this boundless planet; O! yes
I feel the richest man on this earth to proclaim it as LOVE; LOVE AND SIMPLY
LOVE .