Poetry

1. THE HUMAN BRAIN
The more unrelentingly that you stretched it; the more did it explore; every cranny of
this astoundingly fathomless Universe,
The more incessantly that you taxed it; the more incomprehensibly sharper did it
become; as the minutes unfurled,
The more indefatigably that you kept it awake; the more rhapsodically did it fantasize;
about the voluptuously exotic creations of this planet,
The more ardently that you stirred it; the more boundlessly did it fulminate into a
marvelous festoon of ideas; which possessed the invincible power to blend sky with
chocolate brown soil,
The more unendingly that you manipulated it; the more shrewdly astute did it
become; contemplating infinite steps further; before even you could actually
alight your nimble foot,
The more tumultuously that you let it loose; the more rampantly did it wander;
tirelessly adding fabulous dimensions to the dwindling chapter of existence,
The more ferociously that you reprimanded it; the more stupendously did it coin it
plans; to infiltrate through the most impregnable of chains,
The more magnanimously that you unleashed it; the more prudence and knowledge
did it imbibe; grasping an incredulous ocean of newness as the Sun peeped
from behind scarlet clouds,
The more that you made it run; the more uncontrollable did it become; relentlessly
chasing its favorite fetish; even as your soul left for its celestial abode,
The more that you teased it; the more gloriously stupefying inventions did it produce;
wholesomely metamorphosing the definitions of monotonously mundane tomorrow,
The more that you made it perennially sleep; the more dreams did it marvelously
perceive; enchantingly galloping in a land beyond fathomlessly wonderful paradise,
The more that you challenged it; the more immortally formidable did it become;
registering unconquerable triumph on every adversity; which lingered invidiously
in gigantic atmosphere,
The more that you seductively burnt it; the more passionately did it catapult towards
jubilant cosmos; profusely stimulating the dreariness of the ghastly night,

2. The more that you sadistically whipped it; the more uncontrollably did it race towards
extinction; brutally transcending the blissful synergies of symbiotic relationships,
The more that you tried to conventionally incarcerate it; the more bonds did it form
with the winds of ultimate freedom; royally galloping to fulfill its romantic missions
in life,
The more that you torched it with volcano’s of hatred; the more faster did it head
towards the pathways of self destruction; maliciously closing breath from all quarters
of hope,
The more that you pompously polished it; the more compassionately did it embrace
the rustic roots of rudimentary existence; abhorring aliens as much as a fish abhors
dry sand,
The more you commanded it to love; the more devotedly did it exist for countless
more births yet to come; deluging each element of your survival with everlasting
happiness,
Worse than a child at times; Conquering barricades within a wink when in the perfect
mood; Heading at electric speeds towards its grave without the slightest rhyme or
reason; While at times taking an immutable pledge to be forever alive,
the human brain was sometimes your obedient slave, while at times refused all
heavens to be your ultimate Master.