The document discusses the power of mud through three paragraphs. It acknowledges that while people may disparage and disrespect mud due to its appearance or place on the ground, after death everyone will inevitably blend with mud, as it will accept all people regardless of identity. Mud is described as omnipotent, omniscient, divine, humanitarian and able to accept all people equally after death.
1. THE POWER OF OMNIPOTENT MUD
You might ferociously abuse it for being monotonously
threadbare; disdainfully infiltrating the whites of
your eye; with the truculently blowing winds,
You might indignantly kick at it in your times of
inexplicable frustration; at times profusely wounding
it with the uncouthly cold-blooded tip; of your spurious shoes,
You might heinously spit on its shades of
compassionate brown; barbarically trampling it left
right and center; to insanely diffuse the abominable
tensions circumventing your brain,
You might place its value as capriciously invidious specks of grit and stone; hardly
ever casting even the most fugitive of glance towards its poignantly amiable
periphery,
But remember; irrespective of your caste; creed;
color; blood or race; you all will inevitably blend
with its sacrosanct belly after abnegating your last
breath; such was the power of unassailably Omnipotent
and bountiful mud.
1.
You might ominously abhor the fact that it lay abreast your dwelling; proving a
remorsefully indigent mismatch to your pillars and porch of stupendously
embellished gold,
You might acridly puke out your food in utterly
shocking disbelief; on the pretentiously worthless
pretext of it harboring ungainly dust,
You might treacherously stab it with unrelentingly salacious strokes of your gleaming
knife; frantically searching for surreptitious canopies of pricelessly glittering gold,
You might propagate it as being lugubriously
meaningless; fretfully stagnating in dustbins of
forlorn isolation for centuries unprecedented,
But remember; irrespective of your caste; creed;
color; blood or race; you all will inevitably blend
2. with its sacrosanct belly after abnegating your last
breath; such was the power of immortally Omniscient
and spell binding mud.
2.
You might ruthlessly mold it into fathomless sizes and shapes; just to flex the muscles
of your irascibly blood soaked palms,
You might relentlessly castigate it for its despicably
impoverished demeanor; drive your cars like an untamed
prince over its innocuously wailing contours,
You might sleazily sell it to the most derogatorily manipulative strangers; inundate
your pockets with scintillating silver; while bulldozers tyrannically razed it to
construct edifices that sailed haughtily towards blue sky,
You might lackadaisically dump all your decaying feces
from your abode into its silken carpet; laughing every
side of your body out; as you triumphantly feasted
upon its victimized integrity,
But remember; irrespective of your caste; creed;
color; blood or race; you all will inevitably blend
with its sacrosanct belly after abnegating your last
breath; such was the power of pricelessly divine and
everlasting mud.
3.
You might tirelessly ostracize its sordidly ungainly
complexion; for horrendously tainting the outlines of
your spotlessly bombastic and bohemian feet,
You might christen it as dreadfully morose and perniciously ghoulish; as it fostered
your pathetically wavering shadow even in the most brilliantly sparkling Sun,
You might at times construe it as your worst enemy; as
its unwitting undulations made you disastrously
stumble and kiss a world of despondently diminutive dirt,
You might call it blasphemously adulterated; as
organisms of all shapes and fraternities; perpetually
embraced its rudimentarily scented skin,
3. But remember; irrespective of your caste; creed;
color; blood or race; you all will inevitably blend
with its sacrosanct belly after abnegating your last
breath; such was the power of impregnably Omnipresent
and humanitarian mud.