Life = Death - volume 9 - Poems on Life , Death

This Book which has 50 differently titled Poems , is actually volume 9 of the Book titled – Life = Death – Poems on Life , Death ( 1200 pages ) .

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About The Poetry Book

This enigmatic collection of poems explores and equates the boundless possibilities of life and death and delves into each intricate inexplicability of survival. Parekh's roving philosophical eye brings the unconquerable richness of life to the fore and yet at the same time explicitly highlights the veracity of 'death' as the absolute certainty of every existence. The poet joyously celebrates the occasions of both life and death with equal panache in each poetic stanza sewn with the uncanny mysteries of this Universe. The poems within immortalize both life and death as the ultimate victories and the two most contrastingly amazing and divine sides of creation. Catapulting the reader to the threshold of ultimate ecstasy; they bring about an impromptu twist with the closure of breath and what lies beyond. This charismatically woven collection of poetic verse would equally enamor the narcissist as well as the simple humanitarian to the core.

This book is a humble attempt to enlighten the readers with the equality of life and death-and to live in both of them to the most unparalleled fullest. Embracing only the religion of humanity, as the Lord has commanded every living being on earth. You cant die in life and cant live in death-each of these components are irrefutably equal in every respect and should be worshipped with due obeisance.

CONTENTS

1. NOTHING
2. FIFTY FIFTY
3. BEST FRIEND
4. NO GAPS
5. SUCCESS
6. PERFECTLY O.K.
7. PRECIOUS
8. SLEEP STILL REFUSED
9. I WAS FED UP
10. NO GUARANTEE
11. THE GREATEST GIFT
12. TREATING EACH DAY AS A SUNDAY
13. THOSE WHO EMBRACE
14. THE HUMAN BRAIN
15. BLESSING YOU
16. BUSINESS OF LOVE
17. NO HOLDBACKS
18. NO END-PRODUCTS
19. BE PREPARED
20. THE KING OF THE CURRENT MOMENT
21. CAN NEVER EVOLVE
22. WITH THE FIRST RAYS OF EVERY DAWN
23. WHERE DID ALL YOUR DEVOTION GO?
24. SUCH A MAN WAS I
25. HAND-IN-HAND.
26. WHEN I WASN’T BREATHING
27. A TRUE POET
28. NO PRISON. JUST HEAVEN.
29. BE PREPARED. �" PART 2
30. TORTUROUS GHOST
31. POETRY
32. DANCE �" PART 2
33. IF YOU NODDED YES
34. EACH LIFE LOVES
35. LOVE IS LIVING
36. LOVE IS PRICELESS
37. SPIRIT NEVER DIES
38. AS THE LORD ALMIGHTY HAD LET YOU COME
39. UNITY
40. IT WAS ONLY SO THAT
41. ITS ALL THERE IN YOUR HEART
42. SOLELY ON THE BEATS OF IMMORTAL LOVE
43. ALL BLOOD IS RED. ALL BONES ARE WHITE. ALL SWEAT IS GOLDEN. FOR IT IS NOT THE COLOR OF OUR SKINS, BUT THE SPIRIT WITHIN.
44. 1: INFINITE
45. ASTOUNDINGLY SENSITIVE
46. EVERYTIME
47. WITHOUT WAITING
48. ENTIRELY YOUR VERY OWN DECISION
49. ONLY ONCE
50. HUNGER FOR HUNGER

1. NOTHING

The instant I haughtily proclaimed that there was none more taller than me on this fathomless Universe; I was reduced to a disdainfully pulverized mosquito; as unfathomably mammoth avalanches of ice converged upon my staggering form from all sides,

The instant I bawdily proclaimed that there was none more fairer than me on
this boundless Universe; I was reduced to a speck of inanely ludicrous charcoal; as ferociously unsparing rays of the Sun licked every conceivable pore of my trembling skin,

The instant I spuriously proclaimed that there was none more stronger than
me on this unceasing Universe; I was reduced to an inconspicuously frigid
pool of spit; as impregnably inimitable mountains crushed me into dungeons
of insipid worthlessness,

The instant I ostentatiously proclaimed that there was none more compassionate than me on this endless Universe; I was reduced to a bizarrely barren and uncontrollably shivering pinch of sand; as inferno’s of everlasting desire wholesomely burnt me in their perpetual swirl,

The instant I sanctimoniously proclaimed that there was none more intelligent than me on this limitless Universe; I was reduced to an infinitesimally amorphous spirit meaningless floating around; as the enchantingly radiating constellation of stars in the sky majestically overwhelmed the pretentious daylights of my mind,

The instant I deliriously proclaimed that there was none more eclectic than
me on this inexhaustible Universe; I was reduced to a lugubriously wastrel stone; as the ravishingly unstoppable maelstrom marched uninhibited in its way,

The instant I parasitically proclaimed that there was none more handsome than me on this mystical Universe; I was reduced to an wretchedly ethereal shadow; as countless magically effulgent fairies descended immaculately from the land of silken paradise,

The instant I satanically proclaimed that there was none more wealthier than
me on this mesmerizing Universe; I was reduced to a horrifically maimed pauper licking dust on the bucolic streets; as the panoramically unassailable fruits of mother nature; dimmed the last iota of light from the whites of my eyes,

The instant I licentiously proclaimed that there was none more influential than me on this timeless Universe; I was reduced to a graveyard of dilapidated fretfulness; as inevitably devastating earthquakes snatched the land from beneath my feet; within lightening seconds of time,

The instant I salaciously proclaimed that there was none more fantasizing than me on this Herculean Universe; I was reduced to a horrendously shattered fragment of sordid glass; as the unprecedentedly indomitable exoticism of the clouds above miraculously overshadowed everything in vicinity,

The instant I diabolically proclaimed that there was none more humanitarian
than me on this magical Universe; I was reduced to a wisp of debilitatingly
obsolete dereliction; as the holistically beautiful principles of united existence around left me desperately searching for my very own abhorrent voice,

The instant I invidiously proclaimed that there was none more fragrant than
me on this tireless Universe; I was reduced to a decaying whisker of dolorously decrepit fecklessness; as the stupendously Omnipotent scent of the rose rendered me absolutely useless for all times,

The instant I devilishly proclaimed that there was none more pious than me
on this godly Universe; I was reduced to a pint of parsimoniously adulterated and venomous ash; as the winds of patriotically altruistic freedom in the atmosphere enshrouded even the most diminutive cranny of my withering veins,

The instant I vindictively proclaimed that there was none more vociferous than me on this Omnipotent Universe; I was reduced to a furtively clandestine corpse of torturous desolation; as the unsurpassably unconquerable roar of the jungle entirely dissolved my voice into doldrums of vagrant worthlessness,

The instant I sadistically proclaimed that there was none more adventurous than me on this magnetic Universe; I was reduced to a disastrously waif tentacle of a lackadaisical crab; as the exhilaratingly ebullient sea sailed over me till times beyond infinite infinity,

The instant I beguilingly proclaimed that there was none more celestial than
me on this indomitable Universe; I was reduced to a nonchalantly disassociated tail of a grotesque corpse; as the effervescently tranquil fabric of the princely night; blinded me beyond corridors of sagacious recognition,

The instant I sinfully proclaimed that there was none more immortal than me
on this evergreen Universe; I was reduced to a cadaverous bellow of disparagingly bellicose hell; as the civilizations of insuperable love; perpetuated me to crumble in the flame of my own repugnantly redundant prejudice,

The instant I proclaimed that there was none more everlasting than me on this enamoring Universe; I was reduced to a mortuary of despairingly Measly s**t; as the chapters of unavoidably destined death took complete control over each of
my betrayingly slavering senses,

For if there is just one word to describe us living beings in front of the Omnisciently Creator Divine; it was nothing else but the word “ Nothing ”; and if one of his molecules like me tries to be too smart in proclaiming himself to be this and that instead of “ Nothing ”; then the Lord makes sure that we are indeed reduced to “ Nothing ” that very moment itself; forever and ever and ever in front of  his Perennially Unassailable grace.

2. FIFTY FIFTY

50% Vivacious; 50 % Vexed,
50 % Fresh; 50 % Feverish,
50 % Friendly; 50 % Fiend,
50 % Resplendent; 50 % Raunchy,
50 % Felicitating; 50 % False,
50 % Prosperous; 50 % Penurious,
50 % Brilliant; 50 % Baseless,
50 % Dreaming; 50 % Devil,
50 % Smiling; 50 % Satanic,
50 % Kinsman; 50 % Knived,
50 % Luminescent; 50 % Lecherous,
50 % Ideal; 50 % Idle,
50 % Sunshine; 50 % Salacious,
50 % Doughty; 50 % Diabolical,
50 % Honest; 50 % Hedonistic,
50 % Omnipotent; 50 % Obsolescent,
50 % Victorious; 50 % Vicarious,
50 % Fantasizing; 50 % Feckless,
50 % Amiable; 50 % Atrocious,
50 % Wholesome; 50 % Withering,
50 % Innovative; 50 % Insomniac,
50 % Blithe; 50 % Bigot,
50 % Congenial; 50 % Cunning,
50 % Doll; 50 % Dreary,
50 % Mollifying; 50 % Monstrous,
50 % Go; 50 % Garrulous,
50 % Heavenly;50 % Haughty,
50 % Jubilant; 50 % Jailing,
50 % Memorable; 50 % Mad,
50 % Divine; 50 % Dastardly,
50 % Celestial; 50 % Cowardly,
50 % Benign; 50 % Baneful,
50 % Breath; 50 % Breathless,
50 % Enchanting; 50 % Egregious,
50 % Exotic; 50 % Earthquake,
50 % Princely; 50 % Penalizing,
50 % Fathomless; 50 % Filching,
50 % Nightingale; 50 % Nightmarish,
50 % Culpable; 50 % Criminal,
50 % Embellished; 50 % Empty,
50 % Articulate; 50 % Abject,
50 % Royal; 50 % Ragamuffin,
50 % Uninhibited; 50 % Usurped,
50 % Unassailable; 50 % Uxorious,
50 % Bountiful; 50 % Barren,
50 % Seductive; 50 % Sabbatical,
50 % Wonderful; 50 % Wastrel,
50 % Passionate; 50 % Parsimonious,
50 % Mesmerizing; 50 % Mercurial,
50 % Understanding; 50 % Uncouth,
50 % Gratifying; 50 % Gaseous,
50 % Emollient; 50 % Evaporating,
50 % Serenading; 50 % Silent,
50 % Palatial; 50 % Preposterous,
50 % Regale; 50 % Rougish,
50 % Real; 50 % Retrospect,
50 % Vibrant; 50 % Vindictive,
50 % Voluptuous; 50 % Viscid,
50 % Tantalizing; 50 % Taciturn,
50 % Dynamic; 50 % Deteriorating,
50 % Piquant; 50 % Purposeless,
50 % Volatile; 50 % Vanishing,’
50 % Mischievous; 50 % Maudlin,
50 % Kissing; 50 % Kleptomaniac,
50 % Nubile; 50 % Nictitating,
50 % Learned; 50 % Libidinous,
50 % Ameliorating; 50 % Amateurish,
50 % Magnetic; 50 % Megalomaniac,
50 % Hot; 50 % Hypocrite,
50 % Commemorating; 50 % Conundrum,
50 % Exploring; 50 % Ending,
50 % Fructifying; 50 % Foolhardy,
50 % Sagacious; 50 % Suckered,
50 % Titillating; 50 % Tyrannical,
50 % Ubiquitous; 50 % Unbelievable,
50 % Beautiful; 50 % Bourgeoisie,
50 % Callisthenic; 50 % Commercial,
50 % Evolving; 50 % Exonerating,
50 % Symbiotic; 50 % Sleazy,
50 % Luscious; 50 % Livid,
50 % Connubial; 50 % Cannibalistic,
50 % Handsome; 50 % Halitosis,
50 % Nostalgic; 50 % Nymphomaniac,
50 % Dutiful; 50 % Delinquent,
50 % Propitious; 50 % Perfidious,
50 % Rhapsodic; 50 % Revengeful,
50 % Enamoring; 50 % Entropy,
50 % Abounding; 50 % Amorphous,
50 % Astounding; 50 % Abjuring,
50 % Convivial; 50 % Camouflaging,
50 % Winning; 50 % Wounded,
50 % Looming; 50 % Laconic,
50 % Fervent; 50 % Freezing,
50 % Sensational; 50 % Senile,
50 % Venerated; 50 % Vociferous,
50 % Burgeoning; 50 % Bucolic,
50 % Heart-rendering; 50 % Heartless,
50 % Dancing; 50 % Dogmatic,
50 % Effeminate; 50 % Ennui,
50 % Ebullient; 50 % Enervating,
50 % Eternal; 50 % Emasculating,
50 % Unsurpassable; 50 % Underdeveloped,
50 % Impeccable; 50 % Ignominious,
50 % Acclimatizing; 50 % Acrimonious,
50 % Adventurous; 50 % Avaricious,
50 % Fearless; 50 % Fastidious,
50 % Celebrating; 50 % Castrating,
50 % Gigantic; 50 % Genocidal,
50 % Replenishing; 50 % Ravenous,
50 % Temperate; 50 % Tempestuous,
50 % Patriotic; 50 % Parasitic,
50 % Paradise; 50 % Paradoxical,
50 % Twinkling; 50 % Truculent,
50 % Enigmatic; 50 % Extinguishing,
50 % Jaunty; 50 % Jinxed,
50 % Loquacious; 50 % Listless,
50 % Quintessential; 50 % Quarrelsome,
50 % Sacrosanct; 50 % Somnambulistic,
50 % Philosophical; 50 % Pallid,
50 % Specialized; 50 % Sundry,
50 % Coherent; 50 % Carcinogenic,
50 % Restorative; 50 % Repugnant,
50 % Illuminating; 50 % Insipid,
50 % Illustrious; 50 % Imbecile,
50 % Disciplined; 50 % Deleterious,
50 % Dainty; 50 % Derelict,
50 % Ingratiating; 50 % Infantile,
50 % Blossoming; 50 % Bones,
50 % Blessing; 50 % Bloody,
50 % Marvelous; 50 % Mimicking,
50 % Musical; 50 % Mute,
50 % Cavorting; 50 % Cremating,
50 % Delicious; 50 % Deserted,
50 % Nutritious; 50 % Nonchalant,
50 % Pragmatic; 50 % Pirated,
50 % Scholarly; 50 % Skewed,
50 % Aristocratic; 50 % Aboriginal,
50 % Altruistic ; 50 % Abolishing,
50 % Artistic; 50 % Abusive,
50 % Robust; 50 % Redundant,
50 % Zealous; 50 % Zany,
50 % Operational; 50 % Oblivious,
50 % Exhilarating; 50 % Excruciating,
50 % Focused; 50 % Faltering,
50 % Blazing; 50 % Bestial,
50 % Bonding; 50 % Blasphemous,
50 % Galloping; 50 % Gibberish,
50 % Mellifluous; 50 % Malicious,
50 % Praiseworthy; 50 % Posthumous,
50 % Intoxicating; 50 % Immolating,
50 % Versatile; 50 % Vampire,
50 % Soothing; 50 % Sycophant,
50 % Pious; 50 % Prurient,
50 % Photogenic; 50 % Pulverized,
50 % Romantic; 50 % Rebellious,
50 % Innocuous; 50 % Irascible,
50 % Timeless; 50 % Transient,
50 % Effulgent; 50 % Ethereal,
50 % Nocturnal; 50 % Nonsensical,
50 % Natural; 50 % Nefarious,
50 % Great; 50 % Gratuitous,
50 % Pristine; 50 % Pregnant,
50 % Quelling; 50 % Quarantine,
50 % Heritage; 50 % Hatred,
50 % Sensuous; 50 % Sacrilegious,
50 % Laudatory; 50 % Libelous,
50 % Springing; 50 % Sadistic,
50 % Impregnable; 50 % Iconoclastic,
50 % Voracious; 50 % Vociferous,
50 % Prolific; 50 % Parrying,
50 % Vocational; 50 % Vituperative,
50 % Thunderous; 50 % Tawdry,
50 % Righteous; 50 % Rhetoric,
50 % Benevolent; 50 % Boorish,
50 % Efficacious; 50 % Exasperating,
50 % Misty; 50 % Misogynist,
50 % Nourishing; 50 % Neophyte,
50 % Fascinating; 50 % Foolish,
50 % Delightful; 50 % Deplorable,
50 % Systematic; 50 % Sonorous,
50 % Cosmic; 50 % Connived,
50 % Commonsense; 50 % Conundrum,
50 % Maverick; 50 % Mutilated,
50 % Melanging; 50 % Mutinous,
50 % Synchronized; 50 % Satanic,
50 % Perspicacious; 50 % Pinned,
50 % Levitating; 50 % Laggard,
50 % Silken; 50 % Sledging,
50 % Jingling; 50 % Jarring,
50 % Opulent; 50 % Obnoxious,
50 % Perfectionist; 50 % Puerile,
50 % Affable; 50 % Agnostic,
50 % Fulsome; 50 % Flatulent,
50 % Rhyming; 50 % Refurbished,
50 % Opulent; 50 % Orphaned,
50 % Child-Like; 50 % Castrated,
50 % Pleasurable; 50 % Plotting,
And 100 % Immortal Love; 100% Immortal Love till times beyond infinite infinity,
Is what has been; is; and shall forever be; the chapter of Perennially infinitesimal and worthlessly molecular human life.

3. BEST FRIEND

The whole world clung to you invincibly when you were prosperous; standing tall in due adulation; of even your most diminutively capricious of achievement,
But the one who unflinchingly supported you when you were dithering towards the corridors of horrendous extinction; was irrefutably; your only and
BEST FRIEND.

The whole world clung to you unassailably when you were bloomingly beautiful; enchantingly devouring even the most ethereal sound that you; painstakingly
emanated from your mouth,
But the one who impregnably supported you when you were disastrously penurious and withering towards a gory end; was irrefutably; your only and BEST FRIEND.

The whole world clung to you when you were redolently blissful; basking profusely in the glory of; even the most infinitesimal of your drifting senses,
But the one who uninhibitedly supported you when the society maliciously poisoned each of your precious moment; was irrefutably; your only and BEST FRIEND.

The whole world clung to you when you were inundated with an unsurpassable ocean of gold and silver; overwhelmingly appreciating even the most tiniest speck of currency; that you whisked far away from your; bohemian palms,
But the one who formidably supported you when each part of your persona was brutally incarcerated in cloudbursts of devastatingly deadly disease; was irrefutably; your only and BEST FRIEND.

The whole world clung to you when you were rhapsodically ecstatic and unconquerably looming large over the planet; unfathomably willing to relinquish their breath; at even the most inaudible of your commands,
But the one who unequivocally supported you when there wasn’t a roof to exist above your head nor an iota of cloth upon your pathetically shivering visage; was irrefutably; your only and BEST FRIEND.

The whole world clung to you when you were incomprehensibly powerful; insatiably yearning to have a glimpse of even the most oblivious of your divinely gestures,
But the one who indefatigably supported you when the entire Universe around was savagely sucking your blood; was irrefutably; your only and BEST FRIEND.

The whole world clung to you when you were ebulliently bouncing in the aisles of paradise; profusely saluting even the most insipidly lugubrious jewel that you
flung nonchalantly on threadbare soil,
But the one who perpetually supported you when daggerheads of maniacal depression obsessively asphyxiated you from all sides; was irrefutably; your
only and BEST FRIEND.

The whole world clung to you when you were the King of this Universe; intransigently dying to hear even the most ridiculous cadence of your despicably dwindling voice,
But the one who immutably supported you when your philanthropic philosophies were pulverized to raw s**t by the monotonous society; was irrefutably; your only and BEST FRIEND.

And the whole world clung to you when you were flamboyantly breathing passionately everlasting fire and disseminating majestically immortal love on every step; clapping at even the most squeamish saliva that you spat with; languid nonchalance,
But the one who inspiringly supported you when the tyranny of fate had engendered you to plunge into the valley of treacherous death; was irrefutably; your only and BEST FRIEND.

4. NO GAPS

The gap between the brilliantly extreme “ North Pole” and supremely celestial “South Pole:” was infinite; yet you weren’t perturbed even an infinitesimally ethereal iota,

The gap between blistering Sunlit “ East” and desolately whimpering “ West ”
was infinite; yet you weren’t disoriented even a clammily squelched iota,

The gap between the enigmatically enchanting “ Nature ”and disdainfully monotonous “ Concrete Building” was infinite; yet you weren’t hassled even
an inconspicuously parsimonious iota,

The gap between the fathomlessly iridescent “Sky” and frantically bombarded
“Land ” was infinite; yet you weren’t bothered even an ephemerally shrinking
iota,

The gap between the nostalgically tempestuous “ Past ” and pragmatically placating “ Present ” was infinite; yet you weren’t perpetuated even an fugitively frigid iota,

The gap between irrefutably unassailable “ Truth ” and derogatorily cold-blooded  “ Lies ”was infinite; yet you weren’t pierced even a fleetingly diminutive iota,

The gap between beautifully blessing “ Humanity ” and hedonistically treacherous “ Insanity ” was infinite; yet you weren’t moved even an fecklessly evanescent iota,

The gap between diabolically pulverizing “ Crime” and unsurpassably bountiful
“ Motherhood ” was infinite; yet you weren’t permeated even a nonchalantly disappearing iota,

The gap between punctiliously sagacious “ Logic” and deliriously decrepit
“Rampancy” was infinite; yet you weren’t touched even a diminutively insolvent iota,

The gap between ubiquitously enamoring “ Honesty ” and despondently barbarous  “ Politics” was infinite; yet you weren’t affected even a worthlessly floating iota,

The gap between ebulliently exhilarating “ Freedom” and disastrously dilapidated  “ Incarceration ” was infinite; yet you weren’t troubled even a ludicrously obsolete iota,

The gap between compassionately tantalizing “ Sweetness” and venomously ballistic “ Retribution ”was infinite; yet you weren’t distraught even a mercurially fading iota,

The gap between perennially fructifying “ Rain” and devastatingly truculent
“ Drought” was infinite; yet you weren’t vexed even a baselessly inane iota,

The gap between beautifully blessing “ Paradise” and the malevolently cannibalistic “ Parasite” was infinite; yet you weren’t disturbed a threadbarely nonexistent iota,

The gap between the lecherously victimized “ Gutter” and the majestically insuperable steps of “ Heaven” was infinite; yet you weren’t dwindled even
an invisibly infidel iota,

The gap between heartlessly sermonizing “War” and eternally resplendent “Childhood” was infinite; yet you weren’t shaken even a meagerly fractional
iota,

The gap between deplorably decaying “ Illiteracy” and prosperously burgeoning
“ Kinsmanship” was infinite; yet you weren’t pierced even a stingily corrugated iota,

The gap between brutally decimating “ Anarchy” and uninhibitedly priceless
“ Artistry ” was infinite; yet you weren’t whiplashed even a mundanely measly iota,

The gap between the impregnably priceless “ Innocence” and bombastically prejudiced “ Manipulation” was infinite; yet you weren’t frazzled even a incoherently diminishing iota,

And paradoxically to the above the gap between immortally heavenly “Life”
and inevitably destined “ Death” was just a single breath; yet you dreadfully bemoaned about that moment; uncontrollably trembled at its very thought even before you devoured your first morsel of food on this fathomless planet; even before you emitted your very first cry.

5. SUCCESS

Success is not just; placing the roof of Everest directly into your palms,
Infact it lies in conquering the same; with untamed exhilaration in your bones; with a spirit of profuse thrill lingering all over your twinkling countenance.

Success is not just; blessing you with an ocean of gold; as you woke up from the
heart of deep sleep,
Infact it lies in assiduously persevering your way to it; with an unrelenting desire to be triumphant at every stage.

Success is not just; placing a platter of tantalizing food before you; even as you nimbly uttered “F”, Infact it lies in ploughing soil under the acrimonious Sun; poignantly perspiring to sow and harness the marvelous fruits of a dynamically vibrant tomorrow.

Success is not just; gifting you the key to the most grandiloquent castle in this colossal Universe,
Infact it lies in constructing it brick by brick; blending your blood in its impregnable walls; to reside in it; for infinite more births of yours yet to come.

Success is not just; endowing you with all stupendous beauty; which incessantly titillates and mesmerizes this planet,
Infact it lies in dedicating countless lifetimes in savoring its charm; devoting yourself mind; body and soul to relish each of its exotically ravishing forms.

Success is not just; uttering an i Love you; to every beautiful damsel you encountered on the trajectory of this earth,
Infact it lies in tirelessly proving yourself to it; burning like a thousand candles every instant; to see your partner blossom into; the fragrant flower of bountiful prosperity.

Success is not just; deluging you from all sides with gigantic textbooks of sagacious truth; even as you walked in a land of foolhardy cowardice,
Infact it lies in disseminating its irrefutably sacrosanct essence; spreading its Omnipotent light to the most remotest iota of this mammoth globe.

Success is not just; making you the strongest entity breathing in this world; even as you yawned languidly towards the dreary moon,
Infact it lies in invincible conviction engulfing your visage; the uninhibited catharsis of your heart and body; which made your tiny bodied caricature; the most immortal organism alive.

And success is not just; showering upon you a boundless births; even as you compulsively lived each moment of your worthless life,
Infact it lies in audaciously plunging into the valley of exuberant adventure; victoriously emerging from the deepest of coffins; saluting and embracing existence; as the ultimate of its kind.

6. PERFECTLY O.K.

Laziness is perfectly O.K.; as long as you ensure a world of dream and tantalizing fantasy for your fellow mates; engulfed with hopeless despair,

Overwhelming frustration is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure; blissfully smooth pathways; for your Nation marching towards everlasting prosperity,

Weakness is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure Herculean strength; for all those tottering towards the brink of horrendous extinction,

Boredom is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure stupendously jubilant rhapsody for destitute urchins; disastrously shivering without their parents,

Darkness is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure a fabulous civilization of vibrantly optimistic light; for all organisms brutally incarcerated within dungeons of despicable blackness,

Monotony is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure a planet more voluptuously ravishing than paradise; for all those treacherously blinded; without the tiniest iota of sight,

To bleed is perfectly O.K; as long as you miraculously heal the savagely vindicated wounds of patriotic comrades injured in war,

Overwhelmingly diminutive is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that the severely maimed slithering on soil; attained a status more invincible than the Himalayas,

Being a bedraggled beggar was perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that all mothers diabolically kicked by the hideously conventional society; metamorphosed to the most opulent beings on this boundless Universe,

Reducing to a bundle of inconspicuous ash was perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure to procreate countless more entities of your kind; marvelously philandering under resplendent rays of the milky moon,

Painstakingly slow is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that your gruesomely debilitated compatriots; raced like a tornado past the finishing line,

Staying insurmountably famished was perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that; all those satanically starved; replenished their bellies with exotically enticing food,

Dithering to a mute shadow was perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that; the seed of perpetual humanity blossomed into an impregnable tree,

Pathetically dark is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that; all faces enveloped with disease and sooty dust; transformed into the most mesmerizing silhouettes; on this earth,

Utter dumbness is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that; the voice of each deplorably tyrannized; poignantly reached the ultimate harbingers of solidarity
and peace,

Ludicrously drowning is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that; all those innocent children lost; safely reached their formidably secure abodes,

Indefatigably weeping is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that; a perennially proliferating smile; lit up the faces of all those besieged with traumatized agony and inexplicable pain,

Aimlessly sky gazing is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that; a wave of insatiable ambition enveloped all those rendered jobless; and disdainfully slavering without a firm purpose in life,

Sacrificing the love of your life was perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that a wave of unconquerable love; united every broken heart in the swirl of compassionately revered relationship,

And relinquishing breath wholeheartedly is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure life in every dead thereafter; creating infinite of your kind; every time the earth was born again; and again and again.

7. PRECIOUS

Spurious are those who bombastically manipulate,
Hideous are those who barbarically cheat,
Pompous are those who capriciously brag,
Surreptitious are those who devilishly flirt,
Prodigious are those who prolifically burgeon,
Promiscuous are those who raunchily unleash,
Lugubrious are those who remorsefully castigate,
Dolorous are those who sullenly fret,
Licentious are those who bawdily embrace,
Capricious are those who insipidly wither,
Porous are those who candidly fulminate,
Superfluous are those who unnecessarily flaunt,
Outrageous are those who traumatically condemn,
Ignominious are those who unrelentingly abuse,
Courageous are those who unflinchingly confront,
Audacious are those who intrepidly adventure,
Salacious are those who sleazily ostracize,
Sanctimonious are those who ostentatiously purify,
Delicious are those who harmoniously synthesize,
Deleterious are those who perniciously destroy,
Ominous are those who abhorrently envy,
Perilous are those who precariously slither,
Ostentatious are those who invidiously epitomize,
Pretentious are those who treacherously plot,
Vociferous are those who discordantly chatter,
Tumultuous are those who poignantly embark,
Ubiquitous are those who celestially patronize,
Rambunctious are those who cacophonically utter,
Sensuous are those who tantalizingly fantasize,
Voluptuous are those who eternally romance,
Ferocious are those who vengefully pluck,
Glamorous are those who aristocratically cynosure,
Blasphemous are those who malevolently plunder,
Loquacious are those who indefatigably chatter,
Dexterous are those who articulately maneuver,
Malicious are those who vindictively stab,
Victorious are those who unitedly surge,
Torturous are those who worthlessly asphyxiate,
Pugnacious are those who morbidly attack,
Insidious are those who tyrannically lambaste,
Glorious are those who spell bindingly blaze,
Fabulous are those who magnificently dream,
Marvelous are those who wonderfully synchronize,
Tremendous are those who passionately bond,
Incredulous are those who rejuvenatingly proliferate,
Onerous are those who perseveringly sweat,
Sonorous are those who airily shun,
Notorious are those who diabolically cheat,
Flirtatious are those who mischievously wander,
Vicious are those who parasitically evict,
Parsimonious are those who stingily poison,
Pious are those who impeccably sanctify,
Atrocious are those who sinfully infiltrate,
Acrimonious are those who hatefully whip,
Luminous are those who benevolently shimmer,
Vivacious are those who resplendently blossom,
Precocious are those who rhythmically mushroom,
Thunderous are those who deafeningly reverberate,
Innocuous are those who truthfully breathe,
Obnoxious are those who disdainfully backbite,
Scurrilous are those who brutally desensitize,
Gracious are those who charismatically melange,
Ludicrous are those who maniacally discriminate,
Opprobrious are those who impeachingly debase,
Sumptuous are those who ravishingly relish,
Ravenous are those who disastrously impoverish,
Egregious are those who ruthlessly orphan,
Ambitious are those who tirelessly conceive,
Bounteous are those who philanthropically disseminate,
Courteous are those who wholeheartedly blend,
Zealous are those who fervently pursue,
Arduous are those who insatiably long,
Assiduous are those who diligently progress,
Dubious are those who ingloriously ruminate,
Ambiguous are those who inexplicably vacillate,
And precious are those who symbiotically exist.

8. SLEEP STILL REFUSED

Even though I ran boundless kilometers on the trot; with the Sun flaming full throttle on the nimble pores of my visage,
Sleep still incorrigibly defied my eyes; even as my legs as heavy as the overwhelmingly gargantuan mountain range; inundated with acrid thorns.

Even though I indefatigably read all throughout the heart of the sultry night; with the whites of my eyes metamorphosing to an ominously venomous red,
Sleep still immutably eluded my bleary countenance; even as each ingredient of my blood crawled towards the tenterhooks of inevitable extinction.

Even though I ate the most appetizing meals on this colossal Universe; appeasing the gluttony of my visage to the most unprecedented limits,
Sleep still insidiously betrayed my soul; even as each pore of my flesh badly wailed to perennially rest.

Even though I ploughed infinite distance on the roll; like an avalanche of ice; pathetically melting under the choking fireball of Sun,
Sleep still treacherously dawdled from my conscience; even as the impoverished caricature of my skull; pledged to devastatingly disentangle itself from my sagging shoulders.

Even though I bulldozed my way through the disdainfully mighty battle; eloping countless lands barefoot; saving my skin from the lecherous traitors,
Sleep still drifted unfathomable miles from my drearily dwindling bones; even as the most intricate dormitories of my brain; lambasted like a billion snakes every unleashing minute.

Even though I hoisted a battalion of unsurpassable bricks over my shoulders; indefatigably cutting across the deplorable dungeon of gloom lingering ahead,
Sleep still miserably obfuscated my drowning persona; even as I died an incomprehensible number of deaths in my body inside.

Even though I swam intransigently across the torrentially choppy ocean; exerting the astronomically brute force of my bones; against the vociferously roaring storm,
Sleep still maniacally vindicated my senses; even as each hair on my demeanor; pathetically decayed to coalesce with threadbare soil.

Even though I wept for centuries immemorial; infiltrating my vision deliberately with a million needles soaked in scorpion blood,
Sleep still repelled each of my insurmountably tyrannical body; even as the last ounce of robust exhilaration wholesomely evaporated from my heart and soul.

And even as the entire Universe slept in blissful peace; snoring in the aisles of perpetual contentment and mystical enthrallment; outside,
Sleep still refused to enter my blood; my body; my soul;
As although I had achieved the most cherished missions of my life; my eyes continued to frantically grope for the love of their lives; the mate of their dreams; the mate that made them fantasize and dream; even while they were open  and alive.

9. I WAS FED UP

I was fed up of being parasitically dependant,
Not of my irrevocable weight; inevitably squelching loose chunks of soil as I walked.

I was fed up of being worthlessly pampered,
Not of my unrelenting festoon of fantasies; which tirelessly cuddled me; beyond the ultimate epitomes of mesmerizing enthrallment.

I was fed up of going to manipulatively uncouth office,
Not of indefatigably working to achieve my art; rise to be the absolute best in my romantically voluptuous passions of existence.

I was fed up of being sympathetically fed,
Not of rightfully earning my share of appetizing meal; from earth’s fathomless reserve of ravishingly bountiful endowment.

I was fed up of ostentatiously spurious relationships,
Not of blending with bonds of eternal love and philanthropic friendship; making me the richest entity alive on the trajectory of this boundless Universe.

I was fed up with cowards who were infidel,
Not of innocuously bouncing infants; capriciously changing their moods; even as the winds nimbly changed the slightest of their direction.

I was fed up of taking things for granted,
Not of the wonderfully intrinsic processes of my body; which functioned like astoundingly meticulous clockwork all night and day; to keep me blissfully alive.

I was fed up of casual approaches to lead life,
Not of the serene calm which enveloped my mind; propelling me to focus on the unsurpassable myriad of things; yet to be destined.

I was fed up of being tyrannically dictated,
Not of being a perennially obedient slave of true love; bowing down in revered obeisance to the flower of humanity; which invincibly lingered all over the planet.

I was fed up of youth staring lackadaisically towards fading horizons,
Not of the intrepidly endowed soldier; who sacrificed his life for his motherland; without even batting an eye.

I was fed up witnessing people polishing the shoes of their pompously inflated boss,
Not of the patriotic stalwarts; kissing their goals incessantly even while in their sleep; hugging inseparably to their benevolent mission in life.

I was fed up of ghastly war and indiscriminate bloodshed,
Not of the unfathomable rebel in my soul; which resolved to scrap injustice and hatred; from the tiniest core of their non-existent roots.

I was fed up of the mockingly hollow rules of the conventional society,
Not of my stringently incorrigible conviction to fight till I shed the last iota of breath; for the soul mate of my life.

I was fed up of the shadows of the ominously evil,
Not of the most magnanimous reflections of sharing; the unconquerable shimmers of unity that remained alive even after sunset.

I was fed up of the brutally insensitive odor of profound commercialism,
Not of the golden perspiration that melodiously cascaded down my palms; gloriously depicting the blissfully enduring fruits of my wholehearted turmoil.

I was fed up of lecherously sinister betrayal,
Not of the wilderness of my rampantly throbbing heart; which made me exuberantly explore in a million different directions; every unleashing minute.

I was fed up of bombastically assisted at each conjecture of survival,
Not of the impregnable power of my conscience; which made me unflinchingly confront the most acrimonious of obstacle; with fireballs of faith engulfing my eyes.

And I was fed up of treacherously chained life,
Not of the immortal spirit of existence; which was so strong; that it made live an infinite lives more; even though I wanted to die.
10. NO GUARANTEE

I can give you my life; precious years of my overwhelmingly sacred existence; at the tiniest of your commands,
But I take no guarantee of my brain; an irascible volcano which devastates; at times higher than the sky; while at times embedding itself infinite kilometers beneath the grave.

I can give you my life; each iota of wealth that I had assimilated; at the slightest cry of your painstaking distress,
But I take no guarantee of my brain; at times romanticizing in the aisles of desire; while at times licking raw sands like an insane lunatic.

I can give you my life; showering upon you all the mesmerizing happiness that lingered around my countenance; when you stumbled brutally on every path,
But I take no guarantee of my brain; at times glistening like the epitome of ultimate prosperity; while at times indefatigably barking like a wounded dog; slithering towards the corridors of extinction.

I can give you my life; bestowing upon you all the goodness that profusely circumvented my soul; when you spoke of the tiniest of discomfort,
But I take no guarantee of my brain; at times blossoming vibrantly like a vivacious peacock; while at times sadistically whipping itself with ghastly chains of diabolical hell.

I can give you my life; sacrificing every smile that besieged my rubicund lips; to witness you harness the true essence of existence,
But I take no guarantee of my brain; at times relishing the fruits of nature in celestially harmonious melody; while at times disastrously unable to breathe; imprisoned in chains of self destruction and diffidence.

I can give you my life; embellishing each path you tread on; with streams of my very own crimson blood; nourishing you with my breath to a land more exotic than paradise,
But I take no guarantee of my brain; at times harvesting the most wonderful fantasies on this Universe; while at times hissing ominously on the lanes of isolated malice.

I can give you my life; pacifying your every unfinished desire; even as you bounced in stupendously supreme contentment and intrigue,
But I take no guarantee of my brain; at times invincibly towering above all on this planet; while at times traumatizing itself like a billion scorpion bites.

I can give you my life; inundating your haplessly empty palms with the most beautiful gifts on this planet; ensuring that you walked on a silken carpet while thorns of treachery; savagely pierced my eyes,
But I take no guarantee of my brain; at times as impeccable as mothers milk; while at times obsessively trying to lambaste its unfathomable repertoire of; untapped potential.

And I can give you my life; seeing to it that you led an infinite more lives of bliss; relinquishing my breath as many number of times,
But I take no guarantee of my brain; at times ubiquitously disseminating the essence of divine; while at times a satanic demon; penalizing me for apparently no fault of mine.

11. THE GREATEST GIFT

The greatest gift that the tree could shower upon this earth; was its stupendous myriad of bountiful fruits and exotic berries,

The greatest gift that the sky could shower upon this earth; was torrential
downpours of ravishing rain,

The greatest gift that the ocean could shower upon this earth; was ingratiatingly tangy hillocks of mesmerizing salt,

The greatest gift that the cow could shower upon this earth; was impeccably glistening globules of sacrosanct milk,

The greatest gift that the roses could shower upon this earth; was their astounding entrenchment of spell binding scent,

The greatest gift that the Sun could shower upon this earth; was its Omnipotent festoon of enchantingly golden rays,

The greatest gift that the forests could shower upon this earth; was their enigmatic wilderness; metamorphosing mundane reality into an enigmatic paradise,

The greatest gift that the artist could shower upon this earth; was his unfathomable reservoir of profusely poignant artistry,

The greatest gift that the cuckoo could shower upon this earth; was its explicitly candid voice; which infiltrated like a majestic prince; at the crack of every ethereal dawn,

The greatest gift that the lake could shower upon this earth; was its magnanimous tranquility; the rejuvenating serenity in its nimble lap,

The greatest gift that the mother could shower upon this earth; was her innocently frolicking and divinely offsprings,

The greatest gift that the soldier could shower upon this earth; was irrefutable triumph; for his treacherously tyrannized motherland,

The greatest gift that the teacher could shower upon this earth; was its robust young citizens; surging towards a brilliantly optimistic tomorrow,

The greatest gift that the fire could shower upon this earth; was its compassionate inferno of comforting flames; illuminating the ghastly blackness of the night with; the winds of untamed excitement,

The greatest gift that the pearl could shower upon this earth; was its royally charismatic aura; which embraced all with an everlasting shine,

The greatest gift that the breath could shower upon this earth; was instilling new life; inevitably proliferate the chapter of existence for an infinite times,

The greatest gift that the heart could shower upon this earth; was insatiable energy to achieve the most impossible of fabulous dreams,

The greatest gift that Man could shower upon this earth; was the spirit of philanthropic humanity; benevolently walking shoulder to shoulder with another of his fellow kind,

And the greatest gift that God could shower upon this earth; was immortal love; is immortal love; and will remain immortal love forever.

12. TREATING EACH DAY AS A SUNDAY

God created all seven days of the week alike; to bask in the glory of Nature’s bountiful endowment and enjoy,
It was man who embraced a festoon of spurious idiosyncrasies; frolicking in the aisles of divinely heaven only on a Sunday; while he perspired worse than a dog; on all other days.

God created all seven days of the week alike; to poignantly blend with the mesmerizing beauty of this colossal Universe,
It was man who murdered himself with his own framework of rules; celebrating only on a Sunday; while he tossed and squirmed like an insipid worm; all other days.

God created all seven days of the week alike; to majestically fulfill your duties; let the enchanting stream of shimmering moonlight; pacify you beyond eternal times,
It was man who disdainfully messed up life with manipulative business; ruling like an unconquerable king on a Sunday; while he literally licked the dust of the roads; on all other days.

God created all seven days of the week alike; to philanthropically march ahead with all living kind; soar through the crimson clouds with a desire to be triumphant glittering in your eyes,
It was man who coined tyrannical definitions of his own; rejoiced and hugged his family only on a Sunday; while critically lambasting them with his frustration;
on all other days.

God created all seven days of the week alike; to dance in the aisles of uninhibited freedom; benevolently assist your ailing mates in inexplicable pain,
It was man who acted more insanely than the devastatingly insane; adventuring through the hills only on a Sunday; while he compellingly measured each of his nonchalant footsteps; on all other days.

God created all seven days of the week alike; to test your true mettle on this planet; celestially sleep in synergy with the unveiling of the gloriously star studded night,
It was man who profoundly consulted the heinous devil; tossing his children only on a Sunday; while kicking them in the uncouth world outside to earn their own bread; on all other days.

God created all seven days of the week alike; to rhapsodically inhale the scent of roses; romance and disseminate the gift of love; as each night descended by,
It was man who savagely chopped his own feet with his axe; feeling the richest man alive only on a Sunday; while he spat irrevocably on his own treasury of brilliant fortune; on all other days.

God created all seven days of the week alike; to explore and unite with all the exotically wonderful organisms wandering on mother earth,
It was man who wanted to consume knives instead of supper; wholeheartedly unleashing his heart out only on a Sunday; while he jailed himself and his comrades together in a jail of claustrophobic despair; on all other days.

And if you couldn’t listen to God; I know for sure you would never listen to me; even if I quit life to tell you; to live life like a king; each day of the week,
Don’t worry I have better alternatives still; you remain blessed writhing like a commercial commodity all your lives; while I was definitely the wealthiest man alive; treating each day as a Sunday.

13. THOSE WHO EMBRACE

Those who embrace exuberantly sparkling happiness,
Inevitably have to accept deplorably despicable sadness; ooze tears of inexplicable sorrow; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace vibrantly optimistic beams of bright light,
Inevitably have to accept bizarre blackness; dungeons of horrific despair; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace voluptuously exotic fragrance,
Inevitably have to accept the corridors of disdainful odor; the tyranny of fetidly ghastly scent; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace formidable webs of profoundly glowing health,
Inevitably have to accept the storms of disgustingly decaying disease; wither weak in tumultuous pain; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace unfathomable opulence; overwhelmed with an ocean of golden coin,
Inevitably have to accept stark poverty; take the chill of the murderously chilly night on their barren chests; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace cloudbursts of compassionate warmth,
Inevitably have to accept satanic nakedness; shiver uncontrollably beneath avalanches of diabolical ice; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace stupendously charismatic beauty,
Inevitably have to accept ludicrous ugliness; get deluged by a gory entrenchment of devilish looks; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace intriguingly glorious dawn,
Inevitably have to accept the gloominess of midnight; the sinister attack of frantic desperation; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace unprecedented realms of ultimate victory,
Inevitably have to accept pathetic defeat; slither in miserable hopelessness towards oblivion; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace incredulously enthralling melody,
Inevitably have to accept a prison of cacophonic croaking; savagely inundate their souls with incoherently pugnacious voice; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace unsurpassable fireballs of ambition,
Inevitably have to accept treacherous helplessness; march on a blanket of insidiously cold blooded snakes; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace impregnable tornadoes of Herculean power,
Inevitably have to accept appalling deterioration; reducing to grotesque skeletons of their pompous self; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace tantalizing morsels of appetizing food each hour,
Inevitably have to accept obdurate stones; a fountain of deceptively acrimonious thorns; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace perpetual walls of security like a prince,
Inevitably have to accept uncouth bloodbaths; indiscriminate anecdotes of barbarism; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace caverns of immaculately shimmering perfection,
Inevitably have to accept glaring goofups; stumble ridiculously from the absolute summit; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace passionately dear ones,
Inevitably have to accept devastating partition; a feeling of being split into an infinite pieces; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace unfathomably startling grandeur,
Inevitably have to accept infinitesimally threadbare reality; lick the dust of the manipulative streets; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace mesmerizing serenity and calm,
Inevitably have to accept a conglomerate of irascible mosquitoes; get stung by the hideous hooded scorpion; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace aristocratically glittering stardom,
Inevitably have to accept a mass rejection; sighting their reflection in inconspicuous spit; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace the clouds of uninhibited freedom,
Inevitably have to accept rusty shackles of incarceration; spending countless hours beneath the roof of gory jail; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace a beehive of exhilarating sweetness,
Inevitably have to accept ignominious criticism; rot in the river of utter bitterness; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace celestially medieval sainthood,
Inevitably have to accept the lechery of this conventional society; the whiplashes of perilously commercial reality; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace insurmountably poetic softness,
Inevitably have to accept the cannibalistic maelstrom of business; blend with horrendous rules and spurious regulations; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace divinely ideals of irrefutable truth,
Inevitably have to accept a pugnacious battlefield of condemnable lies; get slapped by traumatic racism; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace impeccable cleanliness at each step they tread,
Inevitably have to accept derogatory bruises; gutters indefatigably overflowing with filth; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace vivacious spurts of unequivocal enthusiasm,
Inevitably have to accept insane dullness; the daggerheads of strangulating boredom; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace spellbinding festoons of magical tricks,
Inevitably have to accept mundane stock markets; wade through the ominously precarious marshes; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace unrelenting philandering through the captivatingly moonlit hills,
Inevitably have to accept the invidiously sinking sands of the deserts; the marshy swamps laden with menacing crocodiles; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace fabulous childhood in the lap of their mother,
Inevitably have to accept the brashness of the dastardly society; tremendous ostracism from rigid sects; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace whirlwind speeds at every turn they negotiate,
Inevitably have to accept the hindside of the tortoise; completely crippling muteness; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace dizzy heights of success since first cry of birth,
Inevitably have to accept a mountain of mock failures; the wailing ashes of shameful defeat; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace waterfalls of thunderous excitement,
Inevitably have to accept dwindling energy; a famished cry of relinquishing desire; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace the realms of poignantly holy marriage,
Inevitably have to accept painful separation from their beloved; die a boundless death each instant while still living; at some stage of their lives.

Those who embrace robustly enchanting life,
Inevitably have to accept the perils of veritable death; resting in perpetual silence at some stage beneath the ghastly metal of their morbid grave.

But those who embrace love at each word they utter; at each foot they alight,
Inevitably have to accept only love; love and immortal love; till the time God commands them to live; and even centuries after when their perennial spirits
continue to exist; although they quit breath and die

14. 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,
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.

15. BLESSING YOU

The water when imprisoned within the crystalline walls of mock glass; profusely abused you for mischievously toying and consuming it,
However the same imparted unprecedented showers of untamed exhilaration; as you left it to cascade freely from the slopes of the mesmerizing Himalayas.

The birds when imprisoned within diabolical bars of circus cage; wept a thousand tears; fervently missing their counterparts soaring merrily amidst the clouds,
However the same inundated your mundane ears with unfathomable melody; as you left them to flap fabulously under the golden carpet of free Sunshine.

The creepers when imprisoned in sleazily artificial pots; cursed you every unveiling second for painstakingly strangulating their immaculate breath; exposing them to your worthless society,
However the same triggered fireballs of unsurpassable passion in your every night; as you left them to wander rampantly in the mystically moonlit forests.

The lips when imprisoned by your sonorous demeanor and clenched teeth; pugnaciously rebelled you to the point of despicable extinction,
However when the same blossomed into all the smiles of your celestial life; as you left them to naturally stretch beyond the summits of the gorgeous valley.

The horse when imprisoned in an everlasting myriad of buckles and straddle; insidiously neighed you the cry of a ghastly death,
However the same transported you to help when you were dying; as you left it to thunderously philander through the honey coated pathways of the hills.

The lid when imprisoned by your irrevocable stubbornness; pledged to make you relinquish your sight; the moments you desired it the most,
However the same won you the ultimate love of your life; as you left it to flirtatiously wink; as Omnipotent light filtered harmoniously from the skies.

The dreams when imprisoned by your mantras of manipulative commercialism; irrefutably decided to devastate you for murdering their heavenly aura with barbaric malice,
However the same made you the most richest entity on this colossal Universe; as you left them to unrelentingly unleash till times beyond absolute eternity.

The slave when imprisoned within the heinous walls of your lecherous society; ardently prayed to poison your breath; as he polished the floors of your mansion with
his tongue while you luxuriously slept,
However the same was the sole warrior who defended you from the most inconspicuous of evil in air; when you left him to explore a fantastically beautiful world of his own.

And the heart when imprisoned in chains of the conventional planet; cast a spell upon all tangible existing to metamorphose them into brutally squashed stones,
However the same blessed you with an infinite lives beyond the most wildest of your imagination; as you left it to throb for the purpose it was created; for the purpose it wanted to wholesomely love and embrace.

16. BUSINESS OF LOVE

It was an everlasting business; in which there was not the slightest of obnoxiously adulterated give and take; in which every organism forever philandered on tantalizingly heavenly cloud nine,

It was an enchanting business; in which there was not the slightest of diabolically cold-blooded barbarism; in which the fireball of unassailable truth transcended even the most infinitesimal iota of frigid insanity around,

It was a sensuous business; in which there was not the slightest of disdainful rebuke; in which all that existed was the virtue of altruistic benevolence; for centuries unprecedented,

It was an indomitable business; in which there was not the slightest gutter of slavering fear; in which perennially floated the paradise of unfathomably
untainted desire,

It was an unflinching business; in which there was not the slightest of commercial deliriousness; in which the mantra of impeccable symbiotism was the sole messiah to enlighten disastrously beleaguered lives,

It was a unceasing business; in which there was not the slightest insinuation of maliciously devilish loss; in which the fragrance of togetherness compassionately bonded one and all; in the religion of mankind holistically alike,

It was a voluptuous business; in which there was not the slightest innuendo of brutally pulverizing monotony; in which only the magnanimously tranquil mists of prosperity descended upon every living being and its kin,

It was an enamoring business; in which there was not the slightest cranny of desperately embroiled politics; in which the eternal gardens of innocuously bountiful frolic sprouted on every conceivable portion of lackadaisical soil,

It was a perpetual business; in which there was not the slightest wail of the indiscriminately rampaging devil; in which the birds of exuberantly unfettered
freedom uninhibitedly soared in pristinely golden sky,

It was an ardent business; in which there was not the slightest of vindictive loophole; in which every ingredient of contumacious retribution was replaced by the sky of spell bindingly burgeoning peace,

It was a record-breaking business; in which there was not the slightest of decrepit stinginess; in which the dimensions of convivially insuperable mankind loomed larger than every construable object on this planet,

It was an undefeatable business; in which there were not the slightest of inexplicably terrorized tears; in which timelessly fructified the aisles of redolent beauty and endlessly serene desire,

It was an ecstatic business; in which there was not the slightest of desolately dilapidated boredom or meaninglessness; in which the stars of unbelievably
mesmerizing enthrallment twinkled for infinite more births yet to unveil,

It was a magnetic business; in which there was not the slightest of bizarrely besmirching dereliction; in which inimitably towering precipices of; profoundly
artistic sensuousness and glorious success,

It was a resplendent business; in which there was not the slightest of miserable animosity; in which every breathing organism wonderfully blossomed amidst
castles of majestically tireless unity,

It was a triumphant business; in which there were not the slightest pendulums of rancid up’s and downs; in which the only path that miraculously evolved in front
of everyone’s eyes; was the one which celestially led to the Omnipotent Divine,

It was a philanthropic business; in which there was the not the slightest trace of hedonistic savagery; in which the voice that wafted from the innermost core of
the innocently thundering heart; epitomized a brand new chapter of ebullient existence,

It was a royal business; in which there was not the slightest of invidiously deteriorating lies; in which the rays of brilliantly Omnipresent truth; disseminated from the whites of every immaculately wandering eye,

And how insatiably I wished every unraveling instant of the effulgent day and exhilarating night that each breath of mother earth was inexhaustibly embellished by it; every other business and manipulatively besieged entity on this boundless Universe adopted it; be blessed forever by the pricelessly immortal business of love.

17. NO HOLDBACKS

There were times when I held dogmatically back my sleep; even though my disastrously beleaguered eyes felt like forever popping out of their brutally tyrannized sockets,

There were times when I irretrievably held back my smiles; even though the corners of my lips miserably ached to profoundly blossom; till times beyond majestically glorious eternity,

There were times when I irrevocably held back my hunger; even though the thunderously hedonistic reverberations in my stomach; woke even the most truculent of demons in the cosmos; from aisles of deep siesta,

There were times when I stubbornly held back my triumph; even though the Sun of blistering success; came on my doorstep to uninhibitedly kiss my impoverished feet,

There were times when I torturously held back my creativity; even though unsurpassable cloudbursts of blissfully fructifying fantasy; royally sprouted from every conceivable cranny of my mind,

There were times when I uncaringly held back my tears; even though countless mirrors of hapless desperation shattered to horrendously maiming nothingness; inside the dormitories of my weeping soul,

There were times when I resolutely held back my yawns; even though the insurmountably unceasing bedspreads of laziness; slowly and slowly lulled each of my senses into a soporific lullaby,

There were times when I devoutly held back my aspirations; even though the rhapsodically ebullient fireball of optimistic dynamism; wholesomely circumscribed every ingredient of my effervescent blood,

There were times when I fanatically held back my bravado; even though the winds of unflinching fearlessness; indefatigably perpetuated me to fight for justice till the very last bone down my spine thrived,

There were times when I deliriously held back my frolic; even though the impeccably mischievous child in me; torturously asphyxiated to a prematurely decrepit end,

There were times when I barbarously held back my desires; even though the titillations of insatiable sensuality in the pores of my skin were more poignantly unconquerable; than streaks of regally white lightening in scarlet sky,

There were times when I ungainly held back my philosophies; even though the unprecedented urge to disseminate the essence of gloriously unfettered mankind; spawned like an insuperable fortress in every comprehensible cranny of my countenance,

There were times when I baselessly held back my dreams; even though the caverns of unfathomably effulgent excitement; timelessly burgeoned in every rivulet of crimson blood; that ecstatically encircled my brain,

There were times when I nonsensically held back my freedom; even though every dormitory of my mind; body and victorious soul; wanted to timelessly kiss the ultimate apogees of tranquilly coruscated paradise,

There were times when I immutably held back my poetry; even though the profoundly illuminated lanterns of bountiful sensitivity; caressed a miraculously new high in the fabric of my life,

There were times when I bigotedly held back my fists; even though the urge to defend myself against the treacherously rapacious and indiscriminately marauding monsters; rose beyond the heavens in my diminutively nimble body,

There were times when I intransigently held back my melody; even though the uncurbed desire to effusively blend with the colors of panoramic nature; passionately drifted from each word that I spoke,

There were times when I intractably held back my breath; even though the invaluable instinct of sustaining life; tempestuously pounded like the entire force on this earth; upon my despairingly aggrieved and strangulated lungs,

But at no time of my parsimoniously truncated life could I ever hold back the beats of my endlessly fervent heart; could I ever hold back the wave of unshakable romance that it perennially culminated into; could I ever dream of holding back my immortal love for you and only you; O! Pricelessly divine beloved.

18. NO END-PRODUCTS

The end product of indiscriminatingly venomous war; was the gruesome
coffin of baselessly decrepit and rotting; prejudice,

The end product of abjectly hypochondriacal insanity; was the forlornly malevolent dungeon of unceremoniously dilapidated and treacherously obnoxious; manipulation,

The end product of monotonously decrepit commercialism; was the desolate
web of abhorrently disdainful and lethally tyrannizing; regret,

The end product of sinfully dastardly lies; was the fiendish gallows of disparagingly derogatory and nonchalantly ridiculing; poverty,

The end product of indolently ignoramus illiteracy; was the pernicious well of devastatingly prurient and ignominiously lambasting; unemployment,

The end product of devilishly irrational obsession; was the sinister gutter of hopelessly debilitating and disgustingly horrendous; emptiness,

The end product of uncontrollably stinking expletives; was the pugnacious
battlefield of truculently terrorizing and nastily demonic; hatred,

The end product of salaciously whipping politics; was the hapless tornado of
vindictively orphaned and traumatically feckless; decay,

The end product of bizarrely delirious ghettoizm; was a shriveling civilization of unsolicitedly profane and remorsefully recoiling; fear,

The end product of unreasonably oozing wounds; was a cadaverous spirit of
disparagingly deteriorating and gorily grotesque; extinction,

The end product of brutally excoriating injustice; was an annihilating avalanche of torridly impotent and parasitically ominous; retribution,

The end product of lecherously unwarranted sleep; was a bawdily amorphous vacuum of maniacally decimating and forlornly weeping; frustration,

The end product of ludicrously slavering cowardice; was an acrimonious pig stalk of worthlessly snarling and everlastingly lifeless; s**t,

The end product of invidiously maiming betrayal; was a convoluted whisker of
inconspicuously erratic and listlessly evaporating; nothingness,

The end product of atrociously murdering disrespect; were the ridiculous
crutches of insipidly detrimental and rebelliously ballistic; self affliction,

The end product of heartlessly hedonistic massacring; was the satanically
thrashing curtain of horrifically depriving and endlessly egregious; hell,

The end product of barbarously knifing atheism; was the merciless gallows of
inevitably flagrant and inexhaustibly cold-blooded death,

The end product of sinfully incarcerating bachelorhood; was the jinxed corpse of indefatigably hurting and limitlessly penalizing; loneliness,

But “Immortal Love” had not the tiniest of aftermath; as it kept perpetually
proliferating into paradise of unassailably heavenly togetherness and eternally compassionate humanity for infinite more births yet to unveil; and had not the slightest of end or meaningless end-product.

19. BE PREPARED

Otherwise don’t show me even an infinitesimal fraction of it; but if you indeed dared to bring the redolently scarlet rose right infront of my disastrously famished nose,
Then be prepared; that I would do nothing else till the time I lived and on this entire Universe; except inhaling its stupendously perennial and everlastingly mesmerizing fragrance.

Otherwise don’t show me even a fugitively distorted shadow of it; but if you indeed dared to bring the intrepidly peerless ocean right infront of my devastatingly monotonous bones,
Then be prepared; that I would do nothing else till the time I lived and on this entire Universe; except euphorically swimming in its rhapsodically untamed and timelessly ebullient waves.

Otherwise don’t show me even an ethereally oblivious iota of it; but if you indeed dared to bring the impeccably resplendent moon right infront of lugubriously prejudiced eyes,
Then be prepared; that I would do nothing else till the time I lived and on this entire Universe; except insatiably absorbing its magically Omnipotent softness; unrelentingly dreaming in its sacrosanct shimmer till times beyond eternal eternity.

Otherwise don’t show me even a transiently feckless fraction of it; but if you indeed dared to bring the unbelievably ecstatic clouds right in front of my brutally lambasted and truculently tortured skin,
Then be prepared; that I would do nothing else till the time I lived and on this entire Universe; except indefatigably wandering in a civilization of unceasingly exhilarating seduction; in a township of tantalizing igniting lust.

Otherwise don’t show me even an evanescently infidel glimpse of it; but if you indeed dared to bring perpetually caring motherhood right infront of my despairingly wailing and staggeringly derelict senses,
Then be prepared; that I would do nothing else till the time I lived and on this entire Universe; except bountifully reviving my deplorably estranged childhood; in its unassailably Godly lap.

Otherwise don’t show me even an insipidly obfuscated trace of it; but if you indeed dared to bring the mischievously sun soaked meadow right infront of my relentlessly fidgeting feet,
Then be prepared; that I would do nothing else till the time I lived and on this entire Universe; except uninhibitedly cavorting in its ingratiatingly glimmering and golden dewdrop grass.

Otherwise don’t show me even an ephemerally diminishing ray of it; but if you indeed dared to bring the Omnipotently dazzling fireball of Sun right infront of
my clammily trembling skin,
Then be prepared; that I would do nothing else till the time I lived and on this entire Universe; except inexhaustibly galloping forward in the miraculous festoon of its insuperably optimistic enlightenment.

Otherwise don’t show me even a mercurially capricious droplet of it; but if you indeed dared to bring the torrentially blessing thunderbolt of rain right infront of my lifelessly amorphous and extinguishing countenance,
Then be prepared; that I would do nothing else till the time I lived and on this entire Universe; except letting each globule of unlimitedly unprecedented happiness; perpetuate an unsurpassable heaven of desire in every desolate corner of my soul.

Otherwise don’t show me even the most preposterously dying shadow it; but if you indeed dared to bring stupendously emollient land of paradise right in front of my deliriously disoriented mind,
Then be prepared; that I would do nothing else till the time I lived and on this entire Universe; except tirelessly fantasizing and burgeoning into the heavens
of Omnipresently blessed freshness.

And otherwise don’t show me even the most distraughtly parsimonious trace of her; but if you indeed dared to bring her immortally sacred grace in front of my ardently thundering heart,
Then be prepared; that I would do nothing else till the time I lived and on this entire Universe; except forever and ever and ever bonding with her sacrosanct spirit; fearlessly letting the beats in her chest unconquerably transcend over; every cranny of my mind; body and impoverished existence.

20. THE KING OF THE CURRENT MOMENT

The treacherously obsolete yesterday I had wholesomely forgotten; with even the most infinitesimal of its vapid impression dissolving into aisles of frigid nothingness,
What was going to happen today I had not the tiniest of innuendo about; groping into the mercilessly coldblooded darkness when I pondered upon the same,
Tomorrow was a tantalizing mirage; which kept eluding my invincible grasp more and more; as I tried to indefatigably snatch it,
But nevertheless I was still the unparalleled king of the current moment; rejoicing in its untamed glory to the most unprecedented limits; letting its bountiful majesty take complete control of every of my beleaguered vein.

The disastrously delirious yesterday had wholesomely evaporated from my life; with not even the most vehemently indignant of its maelstroms daring to come near me,
What was going to happen today I had not the most ephemeral insinuation about; shattering into boundless fragments of meaninglessness when I tried to tirelessly envisage about the same,
Tomorrow was a fathomlessly distant dream; about whose veritable reality I
couldn’t figure out head or spuriously withering tail,
But nevertheless I was still the unassailable king of the current moment; letting its unsurpassable enchantment celestially descend upon even the most diminutive cranny of my mind; body and quavering soul.

The truculently chauvinistic yesterday had completely deserted the chapter
of my life; with not even the most evanescent of its jinxed beam; reminiscent in the whites of my eyes,
What was going to happen today I had not the most capricious idea about; being banged like a haplessly disoriented coconut against the walls of diabolical hell; when I tried to flex my brain a trifle too much about it,
Tomorrow seemed to stretch beyond the realms of my molecular imagination;
with the fangs of viciously bellicose uncertainty perpetuating me from all sides,
But nevertheless I was still the uninhibited king of the current moment; letting its pragmatically panoramic beauty; entirely become the royally seductive veil of my horrendously tyrannized existence.

The baselessly crucifying yesterday had entirely abdicated my nimble presence; extinguishing into worthless horizons of irretrievably reproachful oblivion,
What was going to happen today I had not the most mercurial of gut feeling
about; being ruthlessly buried alive in coffins of intractable desperation; as I tried to valiantly decipher its ingredients of good and forlornly bad,
Tomorrow had still marathon hours to take irrefutably unshakable control; with a zillion murderous barricades yet to overcome,
But nevertheless I was still the limitless king of the current moment; letting its magnetically divine energy instill optimistically benign energy in my delinquent bones; to lead a countless more symbiotic lives.

The morbidly penalizing yesterday seemed gone since times immemorial; with
the first rays of Omnipotently brilliant dawn; transcending over even the most non-existent speck of the egregiously rampaging devil,
What was going to happen today I had not the most ethereal of understanding
about; being dissolved into mortuaries of hopeless insanity; when I tried to unambiguously picture the next hour from now,
Tomorrow seemed like it would never come; with the deplorable conundrum of
murderous manipulation and politics around me; engendering me to frenetically search for my every breath,
But nevertheless I was still the inimitable king of the current moment; letting its philanthropically synergistic heavenliness; beautifully coalesce each of my senses with the mantra of wonderfully egalitarian mankind; with the spirit of the Ever-Pervading; Divine.

21. CAN NEVER EVOLVE

The field which uncontrollably cries while ploughing; can never evolve into majestically fructifying and ebulliently blissful crop,

The sea which pathetically cries while undulating; can never evolve into fantastically vibrant and tantalizingly ecstatic adventure,

The desert which discordantly cries while being heated; can never evolve into fathomlessly regale and timelessly seductive majesty,

The cloud which hedonistically cries while showering rain; can never evolve into boundlessly enthralling and enchantingly heavenly freshness,

The waterfall which insidiously cries while cascading on handsome rock; can never evolve into stupendously amiable and vividly mystical reinvigoration,

The mountain which abhorrently cries while defending; can never evolve into symbiotically unflinching and peerlessly unassailable unity,

The nightingale which fretfully cries while singing; can never evolve into timelessly ubiquitous and unequivocally resplendent melody,

The artist who deplorably cries while sketching; can never evolve into spell bindingly refreshing and unsurpassably enamoring magnetism,

The soldier who dolorously cries while fighting for his country; can never evolve into insuperably marvelous and blazingly fearless patriotism,

The tree which dementedly cries while imparting exuberant breeze; can never evolve into magnificently euphoric and royally blossoming vivacity,

The clown who preposterously cries while engendering the audience to laugh; can never evolve into bedazzlingly enviable and miraculously healing happiness,

The lightening which uxoriously cries while uninhibitedly diffusing into an enigmatic river of brilliant white; can never evolve into compassionately effulgent and fierily charged electricity,

The lion who capriciously cries while crunching the bones of his nimble prey; can never evolve into unfathomably bewitching and inimitably unconquerable kingliness,

The dwelling which hedonistically cries while harboring its impeccable occupants; can never evolve into affably propitious and beautifully synergistic concord,

The doctor who fecklessly cries while attending to his beleaguered patients; can never evolve into miraculously Omnipotent and blessedly efficacious healing,

The hand which frigidly cries while working for quintessential livelihood; can never evolve into eternally pacifying and emolliently deserving perseverance,

The lips which dismally cry while unstoppably kissing; can never evolve into bounteously ingratiating and timelessly candle-lit sensuousness,

And the heart which sadistically cries while perpetually bonding its beats with the person it loved; can never evolve into immortally Godly and rhapsodically triumphant life.

22. WITH THE FIRST RAYS OF EVERY DAWN

With the very first crackle of every sensitively aristocratic dawn; the very first thing that the fathomless deserts ardently prayed for; was blisteringly unceasing Sunshine; all throughout the tenure of the gloriously intrepid day,

With the very first rays of every ecstatically vibrant dawn; the very first thing that the gigantic mountains insatiably prayed for; was unflinchingly Herculean strength; all throughout the tenure of the blissfully harmonious day,

With the very first shimmer of every resplendently beaming dawn; the very first thing that the boisterous bees tirelessly prayed for; was mischievously cavorting fields of scarlet roses; all throughout the tenure of the symbiotically enamoring day,

With the very first unfurling of every euphorically heartening dawn; the very first thing that the uninhibited birds indefatigably prayed for; was boundless playgrounds of astoundingly crystalline sky; all throughout the tenure of the stupendously fragrant day,

With the very first smile of every bewitchingly magnificent dawn; the very first thing that the frosty waters of the sea unrelentingly prayed for; was rhapsodically myseterious undulations; all throughout the tenure of the handsomely charismatic day,

With the very first enlightening of every marvelously exotic dawn; the very first thing that the compassionately moistened leaves of the forest immutably prayed for; was enthrallingly timeless and vivacious adventure; all throughout the tenure of the unfathomably mesmerizing day,

With the very first sparkle of every ebulliently innocuous dawn; the very first thing that the impeccably wailing infant inexorably prayed for; was divinely untainted milk of its mother; all throughout the tenure of the fantastically panoramic day,

With the very first glimmer of every synergistically emollient dawn; the very first thing that the preposterously dilapidated dungeon uncontrollably prayed for; was thunderbolts of endlessly unparalleled light; all throughout the tenure of the celestially immaculate day,

With the very first sprinkle of every beautifully embellished dawn; the very first thing that the penuriously beleaguered eyes unlimitedly prayed for; was tantalizingly heavenly paradise; all throughout the tenure of the eternally silken day,

With the very first blessing of every wonderfully endowing dawn; the very first thing that the iridescently blooming nightingale unequivocally prayed for; was ubiquitously mollifying melody; all throughout the tenure of the majestically ingratiating day,

With the very first perpetuation of every holistically Spartan dawn; the very first thing that the murderously starved ears irrevocably prayed for; was the voice of philanthropically egalitarian humanity; all throughout the tenure of the jubilantly dazzling day,

With the very first horizon of every optimistically vibrant dawn; the very first thing that the regally roaring lion rapaciously prayed for; was the inimitable armor of unassailable kinsmanship; all throughout the tenure of the splendidly eclectic day,

With the very first spawning of every magnetically reinvigorating dawn; the very first thing that the bourgeoisie farmer infallibly prayed for; was the wholesome annihilation of even the most infinitesimal of parasite in his field; all throughout the tenure of the blessedly gregarious day,

With the very first fulmination of every sensuously rejuvenating dawn; the very first thing that the pristine pearl irretrievably prayed for; was the invincibly amiable shelter of its oyster shell; all throughout the magically destined day,

With the very first unraveling of every eloquently placating dawn; the very first thing that the altruistically fearless soldier unstoppably prayed for; was veritably scintillating victory; all throughout the tenure of the mystically exhilarating day,

With the very first insinuation of every convivially embracing dawn; the very first thing that the holistically dancing fairies limitlessly prayed for; was insuperably beautiful concord; all throughout the tenure of the robustly redolent day,

With the very first illumination of every miraculously ameliorating dawn; the very first thing that the diminutively hollow nostrils quintessentially prayed for; was a carpet of affably uninterrupted breath; all throughout the tenure of the propitiously  artistic day,

And with the very first unveiling of every Omnipotently revolutionizing dawn; the very first thing that every beat of my impoverished heart perpetually prayed for; was the heaven of immortally unconquerable love; not only for the tenure of the flamboyantly triumphant day; but for an infinite more enlightening daylights; for an infinite more brilliantly enlightening lifetimes.

23. WHERE DID ALL YOUR DEVOTION GO?

You unnervingly proclaim yourself to be a timelessly unflinching devotee of the Omnipotently endowing Lord Almighty; one of the most profoundly dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your sincere devotion go; when you lambasted a volley of
unsavory abuse upon the flagrantly crippled dog; who came infront of your uncontrollably speeding car from suddenly out of the blue; and out of wisps of sheer nothingness?

You vociferously proclaim yourself to be a beautifully infallible devotee of the Unconquerably emollient Lord Almighty; one of the most ardently dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your limitless devotion go; when you ordered another of your fellow living kind to maniacally clean the dirt from your lividly grotesque floor; ignominiously lick his way till eternity; so that the interiors of your sanctimonious abode shone till infinite infinity?

You unstoppably proclaim yourself to be an indomitably embracing devotee of
the Perpetually Blazing Lord Almighty; one of the most unflinchingly dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your Herculean devotion go; when you indefatigably laughed the very last ribs of your body out; at witnessing the unfortunately lame man crawling at pace slower on earth; than the most parsimoniously measly white ant?

You untiringly proclaim yourself to be a boundlessly committed devotee of
the Omnipresently Effulgent Lord Almighty; one of the most altruistically dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your unbelievable devotion go; when you tirelessly washed
each spuriously sulking bone of your persona with boundless gallons of impeccable milk; while the pricelessly new born infant cried loud and stringent in your ears?

You inexhaustibly proclaim yourself to be an eternally passionate devotee of
the Insuperably glorious Lord Almighty; one of the most symbiotically dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your fructifying devotion go; when you indiscriminately pulverized innumerable holistic living beings under the wheels of your royally crimson Mercedes; wholesomely drenched in the obnoxiously tawdry stench of blasphemous vixen and wine?

You unlimitedly proclaim yourself to be an inseparably brilliant devotee of the Pristinely Unfettered Lord Almighty; one of the most unendingly dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your beautiful devotion go; when you acrimoniously ostracized people suffering from HIV/AIDS from the fabric of normal society; ran at a speed faster than white lightening; when you came to know that the person sitting next to you was afflicted with the ghastly disease?

You ceaselessly proclaim yourself to be a cardinally inextricable devotee of the Bountifully blessing Lord Almighty; one of the most endlessly dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your triumphant devotion go; when you insanely divided
and brutally circumscribed the entire planet into corpses of caste; creed; religion and kind; the very same planet which the Creator had perennially created as a celestially united paradise?

You inexorably proclaim yourself to be an unbelievably fervent devotee of the Spell bindingly proliferating Lord Almighty; one of the most innocuously dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your earnest devotion go; when you criminally traded the
sacrosanct skins of your mothers; daughters; sisters; fellow beings; just for the sake of treacherously asphyxiated and forlornly lifeless currency coins?

You insurmountably proclaim yourself to be an unshakably inimitable devotee
of the Omnisciently ubiquitous Lord Almighty; one of the most undeterringly dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your priestly devotion go; when you considered your wife
to be simply a worthlessly child bearing sac; ruthlessly incarcerating her blissful freedom; within the fours walls of your chauvinistically perverted house?

You proudly proclaim yourself to be an incessantly worshipping devotee of the Unassailably Majestic Lord Almighty; one of the most impeccably dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your unimpeachable devotion go; when you deliberately committed immeasurable deeds of crime; lechery; sadism; devilishness; when
you blurted an indescribable flurry of egregious lies in his name; just to
save your skin from the Sun of Truth?

You ecstatically proclaim yourself to be an exuberantly artistic devotee of
the Fearlessly Invincible Lord Almighty; one of the most holistically dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your mesmerizing devotion go; when you illegitimately
rose to the throne of ostentatiously decrepit success; laid the foundations of your ghoulishly massacring kingdom on the blood of fathomless innocent; nimble and pious; charring them to death alive?

And you uninhibitedly proclaim yourself to be an incomparably compassionate
devotee of the Victoriously Blessing Lord Almighty; one of the most peerlessly dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your poignant devotion go; when you mercilessly abandoned
the truest love of your life in the most disdainfully obfuscated of trash cans; violently embarked upon your devastating mission of metamorphosing the entire planet into a mortuary of betrayal; death venomous lies; satanically suffocating countless innocent human kind under your bigotically gluttonous and parasitically meaningless might?

24. SUCH A MAN WAS I

A man of no formality; unstoppably abhorring all those who spun webs of sanctimoniously derogatory prejudice; on every step that they traversed,

A man of who insuperably believed that every religion was alike; blending each ingredient of my blood forever and ever and ever with the religion of priceless humanity,

A man who considered that every one of us alive was the greatest criminal; as we trampled countless insects and micro organisms as we breathed and walked; because every form of life for the Creator was symbiotically alike,

A man who liked to perpetually oppose tyrannically chauvinistic convention;
uninhibitedly liberate ever pore of his body with the winds of vivaciously
panoramic nature,

A man who felt that procreation should be to the most unprecedented limits
between organisms and without the tiniest of restraint; timelessly proliferating the Lord’s sacredly Omnipotent chapter of creation,

A man who felt that every organism irrespective of caste; creed and status; was the most inimitably beautiful and ecstatically talented artist alive,

A man who felt that it made no difference whether you slept all day; or snored in the night; as the Almighty Creator had chiseled every unfurling instant of life
celestially alike,

A man who paid two cents for maliciously decrepit superstition; unflinchingly believing that timeless perseverance and benign hard work; were the only mantras to gloriously triumphant success,

A man who immutably wanted to assassinate all those diabolical men; who sold
their mothers and sisters in order to worthlessly rejoice in parsimonious cuplets of tawdry wine,

A man who felt that the power of true friendship; was a power transcending even the greatest of contemporary superpowers on the trajectory of this unbelievably untiring Universe,

A man who irrefutably believed that if there was a singular elixir to rhapsodically triumph in life; then it was none other than sensuously Spell binding fantasy,

A man who perpetually wanted to shed every ounce of inhibition; parade wholesomely naked with the magnetically inscrutable leaves and animals; in
the uncannily exuberant jungles,

A man who indefatigably believed that artists were not mechanically moulded
from textbooks; but were born Omnipotently eclectic and blessed; right from
the womb of their godly mother,

A man who wanted to trounce the salaciously profane devil from its very non-existent roots forever and ever and ever; even though it meant an infinite scorpions of hell burying him deeper into his grave; by the unleashing second,

A man who unshakably believed that children are the ultimate messengers of
God; although the rest of the world profusely worshipped currency note and corporate concrete,

A man who emptied even the last ingredient of his blood to altruistically serve estranged humanity; even though he himself was one of those horribly slavering and emaciated on the threadbarely impoverished streets,

A man who became immune to even the most ghastliest of pain; if it ever dared become an irascible hindrance in the peerlessly unconquerable path
towards majestically undefeatable truth,

A man who profoundly preferred to eat in the bowl of the penuriously decaying leper; rather than licking the dishes of the abjectly corrupt politician; just for assimilating stinking wads of frivolous notes,

A man who inexhaustibly believed that the greatest education for any organism holistically breathing; was to imbibe the principles of insuperably compassionate living kind,

A man who ardently anticipated every new unveiling moment; with the freshness of a newborn child; perceiving even the tiniest millisecond of life to be the ultimate paradise,

A man who wanted to cavort every instant of his life in the cradle of vividly enamoring nature and wildlife; timelessly watching the environment spawn into effulgent greenness; unfathomable distances away from the vagaries of the flagrantly blood-sucking planet outside,

A man who unendingly wanted to metamorphose even the most ethereal trace of
maniacal depression; into the mists of fantastically philanthropic and selflessly bestowing brotherhood,

A man who unnervingly believed that even sky gazing was an unparalleled art;
specially in today’s times when the unsparingly treacherous world; dreamt boisterous business even in deep sleep,

A man who eternally believed that God was one; God was every form of invincibly divine goodness; when the planet had ruthlessly named him in different forms and shapes; unceasingly trying to prove that their individual beliefs and idols were infinite shades above the rest,

A man who considered life and death to be blessedly equal; as both were wonderfully egalitarian gifts from the Ominisciently Almighty Lord; as every form in which he’d instilled breath; had to oneday inevitably die,

A man who melted more pathetically than the abstemious candle; at the slightest tear drop that humanity suffered; inconsolably weeping at the sight of living kind being disastrously lambasted; by disdainful powerhouses of wealth,

A man who could as easily fall in love as the vespered wind; but then immortally dedicate each beat of his heart to her magically venerated grace; even fathomless centuries after existence had completely diminished,

A man who brusquely massacred even the most impregnable of blood relation;
if it came in between his way of perpetually coalescing with every fraternity of unbreakable humanity,

A man who breathed an infinite resplendent lives and an infinite traumatic deaths only for unassailably heavenly poetry; whilst the planet was extraordinarily busy building edifices of commercial currency coin; outside,

O! Yes; I might sound esoterically different; I might sound wildly uncivilized; I might sound eccentrically delirious; I might sound as if walking preposterously upside down; I might sound as if quaintly existing centuries even before the earth was evolved; but believe it or not; such a man was i.

25. HAND-IN-HAND.

Neither was there anything above it; not even the most infinitesimally decrepit iota of independently integral standing; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything below it; not even the most ethereally nonchalant iota of exuberantly triumphant space; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more greater than it; not even the most ephemerally lackadaisical iota of unbelievably unconquerable goodness; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more successful than it; not even the most fugitively desolate iota of blazingly majestic victory; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more beautiful than it; not even the most fleetingly obsolete iota of unparalleled sensuous fantasy; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more resplendent than it; not even the most diminutively teeny iota of eternally wafting vivaciousness; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more truthful than it; not even the most fecklessly wastrel iota of perpetually Omnipotent sagaciousness; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more powerful than it; not even the most inanely dwindling iota of ubiquitously insuperable unity; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more special than it; not even the most obliviously apathetic iota of unassailably priceless optimism; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more Omnipresent than it; not even the most abstemiously fading iota of indefatigably unassailable freshness; could dare
dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more artistic than it; not even the most frigidly
decaying iota of unsurpassably intricate versatility; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more romantic than it; not even the most parsimoniously disappearing iota of fantastically seductive enthrallment; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more vivid than it; not even the most eccentrically transient iota of iridescently mesmerizing newness; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more spectacular than it; not even the most diminishingly disheveled iota of panoramically infallible paradise; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more virile than it; not even the most inconspicuously non-existent iota of eternally unstoppable procreation; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more tantalizing than it; not even the most languishingly indolent iota of inimitably uncontrollable excitement; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more vociferous than it; not even the most remotely collapsing iota of ecstatically effervescent voice; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more timeless than it; not even the most stingily Spartan iota of perpetually proliferating energy; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more optimistic than it; not even the most sleazily slouching iota of blazingly unfettered enlightenment; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more Omniscient than it; not even the most uncannily trembling iota of beautifully enamoring destiny; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more compassionate than it; not even the most
negligibly tethering iota of pricelessly uniting friendship; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more unconquerable than it; not even the most
disdainfully flailing iota of limitlessly Herculean strength; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more symbiotic than it; not even the most creepily tiny iota of eternally fructifying bliss; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more self-sustaining than it; not even the most lividly subjugated iota of existence; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything more Immortal than it; not even the most miserably obfuscated iota of perpetually bestowing love; could dare dream come near it,

Neither was there anything beyond it; not even the most irascibly infidel iota of unendingly spawning infinite infinity; could dare dream come near it,

Because whatever was; is and will ever be there on the trajectory of this fathomless Universe; is all in it; is all heavenly blended with each of its synergistically blossoming ingredients; is all hand-in-hand with it; is every divinely unfurling instant of majestically Immortal and ever-pervading undefeated Life.

26. WHEN I WASN’T BREATHING

When I wasn’t blissfully snoring; I was still inexhaustibly writing a cistern of stupendously rhapsodic and gloriously majestic Immortal Love Poetry,

When I wasn’t unsurpassably fantasizing; I was still inexhaustibly writing a garden of ingeniously magical and miraculously mitigating Immortal Love Poetry,

When I wasn’t superbly adventuring; I was still inexhaustibly writing an ocean of bountifully resplendent and timelessly undefeated Immortal Love Poetry,

When I wasn’t scrumptiously relishing; I was still inexhaustibly writing a playground of optimistically enlightening and unbelievably royal Immortal Love Poetry,

When I wasn’t limitlessly triumphing; I was still inexhaustibly writing a cascade of beautifully panoramic and effulgently liberating Immortal Love Poetry,

When I wasn’t pricelessly smiling; I was still inexhaustibly writing a lantern of unendingly vibrant and inscrutably tantalizing Immortal Love Poetry,

When I wasn’t gloriously partying; I was still inexhaustibly writing a paradise of eternally vivacious and pristinely redolent Immortal Love Poetry,

When I wasn’t unassailably inspiring; I was still inexhaustibly writing a festoon of incredulously ameliorating and perpetually compassionate Immortal Love Poetry,

When I wasn’t magnanimously feasting; I was still inexhaustibly writing a cocoon of symbiotically philanthropic and ubiquitously coalescing Immortal Love Poetry,

When I wasn’t ebulliently fornicating; I was still inexhaustibly writing a mist of wonderfully reinvigorating and blessedly burgeoning Immortal Love Poetry,

When I wasn’t flirtatiously winking; I was still inexhaustibly writing a swirl of brilliantly untainted and Omnipotently ecstatic Immortal Love Poetry,

When I wasn’t mellifluously singing; I was still inexhaustibly writing a heaven of iridescently innovative and spectacularly celestial Immortal Love Poetry,

When I wasn’t synergistically relaxing; I was still inexhaustibly writing a pearl of unconquerably seductive and unprecedentedly enamoring Immortal Love Poetry,

When I wasn’t amiably conversing; I was still inexhaustibly writing a palette of majestically invincible and Omnipresently procreating Immortal Love Poetry,

When I wasn’t holistically earning; I was still inexhaustibly writing a canvas of inimitably untamed and fragrantly altruistic Immortal Love Poetry,

When I wasn’t unceasingly exultating; I was still inexhaustibly writing a tunnel of mystically replenishing and perennially enthralling Immortal Love Poetry,

When I wasn’t devoutly praying; I was still inexhaustibly writing a meadow of vividly glorifying and fearlessly jubilant Immortal Love Poetry,

When I wasn’t ardently dancing; I was still inexhaustibly writing a rainbow of poignantly marvelous and unshakably subliming Immortal Love Poetry,

When I wasn’t unstoppably admiring; I was still inexhaustibly writing a mirror of truthfully Omnipresent and inherently revealing Immortal Love Poetry,

And when I wasn’t quintessentially breathing; I was still inexhaustibly writing a cosmos of unbreakably everlasting and universally bonding Immortal Love Poetry.

27. A TRUE POET

A true poet is the one; who indefatigably fantasizes in the aisles of uninhibited freedom; without caring even an inconspicuous trifle about the conventionally
tyrannical society,

A true poet is the one; who romanticizes art even in the most languidly dreariest of stones; relentlessly floating in the planet of harmonious melody,

A true poet is the one; who irrefutably trusts his pen more than anything else on this Universe; intransigently keeps embodying mystical verse; irrespective of a barrage of criticisms; by the incorrigibly cynical society,

A true poet is the one; who nurtures every alphabet with his very own crimson blood; harnessing a bountiful entrenchment of dreams; with every iota of his ravishingly sensuous breath,

A true poet is the one; who frantically gropes in versatile shades of majestic light as well as ominously sinister darkness; to evolve the most fantastically blossoming tomorrow,

A true poet is the one; who philanders with gay abandon even in the most incomprehensibly unassailable of situations; stretching the realms of his fathomless mind; to blend with the sparkling; as well as the esoterically bizarre,

A true poet is the one; who mesmerizes countless with the compassionately poignant cadence in his spell binding voice; as he divulges voluptuous rhyme from the bottom of his soul; and with maximum impact,

A true poet is the one; who has the astronomically intrepid tenacity to confront the most acerbically treacherous of times; dance rhapsodically under pearly beams of moonshine; even as the lecherously corrupt society spat gallons of penniless saliva at his; miserably sagging countenance,

A true poet is the one; who ardently caresses all that is beautiful; with an insatiable fire to endlessly discover resplendent newness; as each second rampantly unfurled into a wholesome minute,

A true poet is the one; who timelessly wanders in lanes of exotically tantalizing enchantment; groping for the ultimate seductress of blooming jubilation,

A true poet is the one; who is not bonded by any caste; creed; religion or society; ubiquitously spawning a civilization of perennially endless excitement; with the unprecedented artistry in his magically exquisite words,

A true poet is the one; who is an unsurpassable idol of piquant sensitivity; yet not being the slightest perturbed by hideous tongues; ignominiously condemning and rebuking; his divinely art,

A true poet is the one; who wakes and sleeps at the moments of his choice; at times dreaming in realms of unconquerable yearning for countless hours on the trot; even as the turgidly pragmatic society lambasted him with lethally venomous swords of diabolical manipulation,

A true poet is the one; who immutably gyrates in the corridors of unfathomable belonging; embracing and philanthropically assimilating all heavenly goodness;
lingering profusely on this ebulliently euphoric planet,

A true poet is the one; who enshrouds every vein of his mind and body alike; in a whirlpool of fabulously inscrutable enigma and kaleidoscopic grace,

A true poet is the one; who sights the luminescently embellished canvas of this Universe; in its ultimate epitome; of unparalleled splendor and vivacity,

A true poet is the one; who audaciously dares to venture into uncharted territories where no organism has ever been; despite Herculean vindication by the tumultuously ostracizing society,

A true poet is the one; who sacrifices fathomless births of his; to beautifully evolve his art; more importantly to royally bless every ecstatic wind; of a vibrantly brilliant tomorrow,

A true poet is the one; who incessantly loves his beloved more than anybody else on this world could ever conceive; immortalizing the spirit of his eternal romance; in every line of his; graciously benign poetry,

Over and above all; a true poet is the one; who solely listens to his invincibly throbbing heart and nothing else; perpetually bonding with symbiotic spirit of
synergistic existence; metamorphosing every unfinished desire of the benevolent soul; into a charismatically endowing paradise.

28. NO PRISON. JUST HEAVEN.

Steal it in such unsurpassably untamed amounts; an infinite times more than
what the last bone of your diminutively shivering spine; could ever
parsimoniously conceive or desire,

Steal it in such ardently unlimited amounts; an infinite times more than what the most rustically crinkled curvature of your lips; could ever nonchalantly conceive or desire,

Steal it in such fanatically unfathomable amounts; an infinite times more than what the most infinitesimal ingredient of your blood; could ever ephemerally conceive or desire,

Steal it in such zealously unstoppable amounts; an infinite times more than what the most indolently unperturbed siesta of yours; could ever ethereally conceive or desire,

Steal it in such boundlessly passionate amounts; an infinite times more than what the most lugubriously withering shadow of yours; could ever nascently conceive or desire,

Steal it in such uninhibitedly fathomless amounts; an infinite times more than what the most dolorously dying nerve of yours; could ever prematurely conceive or desire,

Steal it in such gigantically unfettered amounts; an infinite times more than what the most lazily inconspicuous heartbeat of yours; could ever remotely conceive or desire,

Steal it in such undefeatedly Herculean amounts; an infinite times more than what the most obliviously estranged fantasies of yours; could ever nimbly conceive or desire,

Steal it in such unbelievably gargantuan amounts; an infinite times more than what the most feeblest senses of yours; could ever inconspicuously conceive or desire,

Steal it in such rampantly unhindered amounts; an infinite times more than what the most heavily drooping of your lids; could ever fugitively conceive or desire,

Steal it in such jubilantly unrestricted amounts; an infinite times more than what the most flailing of your trail; could ever fractionally conceive or desire,

Steal it in such indisputably unconquerable amounts; an infinite times more
than what the most stingily decrepit dormitory of your brain; could ever
miserly conceive or desire,

Steal it in such indiscriminately uncontrollable amounts; an infinite times
more than what the most tiniest of your identity; could ever flutteringly conceive or desire,

Steal it in such overwhelmingly rhapsodic amounts; an infinite times more than what the most emptiest iota of your existence; could ever evanescently conceive or desire,

Steal it in such immeasurably colossal amounts; an infinite times more than what the most lackadaisically collapsing hair of yours; could ever fleetingly conceive or desire,

Steal it in such enormously irretrievable amounts; an infinite times more than what the most cowardly whispering of your breaths; could ever stingily conceive or desire,

Steal it in such endlessly inexhaustible amounts; an infinite times more than what the most incongruously distorted of your fingertip; could ever faintly conceive or desire,

Steal it in such gluttonously insatiable amounts; an infinite times more than what the most mercurial glint of your eye; could ever primordially conceive or desire,

And steal it as much as you like; an infinite times more than what the most non-existent element of your life could ever conceive or desire; but it was the only stealing on the trajectory of this invincible earth for which you didn’t land in ghastly prison; but instead perpetually secured for yourself an unshakable place in the cradle of Omnipresent Heaven,

Such was the unassailably majestic power of eternally proliferating love.

29. BE PREPARED. �" PART 2

Have your ears wholesomely relinquished every of their ability; to listen to even the most thunderously roaring and passionately ignited of sounds?

Have your lips wholesomely relinquished every of their ability; to stretch into even the most infinitesimal of redolently enamoring and blissfully synergistic smiles?

Have your feet wholesomely relinquished every of their ability; to crawl even a decrepit inch forward; on the most irrefutably solid of land trajectory?

Has your brain wholesomely relinquished every of its ability; to react to even the most treacherously hedonistic of circumstance satanically unfurling right infront of your eyes; ready to pulverize you for the remainder of your life,

Have your fingers wholesomely relinquished every of their ability; to feel even the most explicitly pronounced of shapes and forms; indefatigably floating and residing in the fabric of the eternal atmosphere?

Has your skin wholesomely relinquished every of its ability; to experience the most ardently uncontrollable sensations of panoramic pleasure and
demonically annihilating of pain?

Have your bones wholesomely relinquished every of their ability; to budge even a fraction forward in self defense; in order to sequester you from the most ominously sacrilegious of massacring devils?

Have your eyes wholesomely relinquished every of their ability; to sight even an evanescent inch forward; even though the next step you alighted could irretrievably lead you to the gorge of morbidly silencing death?

Have your shoulders wholesomely relinquished every of their ability; to hoist even an ethereally diminishing of worthless feather; an invisibly amorphous particle sulking remorsefully in the atmosphere?

Has your blood wholesomely relinquished every of its ability; to liberate into even the most obliviously slavering puddle of royally unfettered passion?

Has your stomach wholesomely relinquished every of its ability; to digest even a singleton ounce of quintessential food and water; in order to symbiotically sustain the chapter of inscrutably endowing life?

Has your neck wholesomely relinquished every of its ability; to turn even an ethereal fraction to the most vociferously unstoppable and truculently anguished cry on the soil of this fathomlessly bountiful Universe?

Have your teeth wholesomely relinquished every of their ability; to holistically masticate even the most succulently savoring fruits of synergistically ever-pervading and vividly infallible mother-nature?

Have your palms wholesomely relinquished every of their ability; to hold even the most ephemerally dying shadows of the people they timelessly adored; loved and possessed?

Have your cheeks wholesomely relinquished every of their ability; to blush into even the most tiniest shades of unadulterated crimson; at the most mortifyingly realistic thunderstorms of sensitivity undauntedly caressing them?

Has your identity wholesomely relinquished every of its ability; to potently procreate even a parsimoniously fragile living being; of its very own virile kind?

Have your nostrils wholesomely relinquished every of their ability; to discern between even the most inimitably nonplussing scents of vibrantly ecstatic life and ghoulishly forlorn blood?

Has your heart wholesomely relinquished every of its ability; to throb even an infidel fraction; although the ambience in which it triumphantly prevailed; was perennially charged with the unconquerable electricity of love?

If the answer to the above is “Yes”; then I’d still urge you to unceasingly surge forward by the grace of the Omniscient Almighty God; to embrace every echelon of tyrannized living kind; in your timelessly and insuperably victorious
humanitarian swirl,

And if the answer to the above is a “Big No”; then be immediately and irrevocably prepared for the most diabolical of hell; as the Lord had bestowed upon you effulgent life only to “Live and Let Live”; only to bond every beat of your immortal heart with every traumatized element of living kind; only to wholeheartedly serve all estranged humanity till your very last breath; only to eternally share the infinite gifts of his Omnipotent Creation with each of his disciples; and not just to simply and worthlessly “Live”

30. TORTUROUS GHOST

Neither could I feel the tiniest iota of thirst; Neither could I feel even an inconspicuously ethereal sensation in my lifelessly fetid skin,

Neither could I experience the slightest ounce of pain; Neither could I perceive the most remotest definition of spell-binding fantasy in my dolorously deadened brain,

Neither did I have the most transiently vanishing of desire; Neither did I feel it the slightest that I was indefatigably walking on the trajectory of this earth; greedily relishing the acrimoniously unsavory midnight,

Neither did I posses the most obfuscated of integrity; Neither did I bleed an infinitesimal trifle; even when stabbed with an infinite million knives of the rampaging devil,

Neither could I be seen by living beings celestially breathing alive; Neither could I be sighted by even the most amorphously non-existent of satanically vanquishing  entities,

Neither did I exist on holistically succulent food and water; Neither did I consume even an ounce of air for times and centuries immemorial,

Neither could I procreate my own progeny; Neither did I have even the most oblivious trace of sibling; who could address me by my meaningless name,

Neither could I ever try and express myself; Neither did I let even the most cloistered spectrum of expression escape from the heart of this fathomless planet,

Neither did I ever rise even a pathetic centimeter from my grave a boundless feet beneath mud; Neither could the most contemporary super-powers of the world harm even a whisker of my wantonly blundering soul,

Neither did I smile a fraction in the tenure of my life; Neither did an emotional tear ever escape from the whites and blacks of my eye; for a countless more births of mine,

Neither could the greatest of philosophers and saints ever understand me; Neither did the most invisible of flame rise in the sky even after I was brutally
and wholesomely burnt alive,

Neither did I relent the slightest to the most abhorrently demoralizing of abuse; Neither did I posses even the most evanescent shadow of a conscience and
the elements of truth,

Neither did I dissipate into a billion pieces when fed into the lethal grinding machine; Neither was I born out of any mother or father on the soil of this unflinchingly adventurous Universe,

Neither did I reminisce upon my past; present and future; Neither did the advancing of age have the most mercurial of impact upon my persona; as I towered taller than the tallest of mountains; even on my 1 millionth birthyear,

Neither did I have even the most ephemeral droplet of blood circulating through my veins; Neither did I have flesh at all; as every ingredient of my body was a ghoulishly assassinated and sacrilegious skull,

Neither was I ever successful in sighting my reflection; Neither could anybody ever get the most fugitive innuendo of my inhabitation; even though I galloped taller than the skies; in brilliantly unfettered daylight,

Neither did I have the most stingily decrepit of virility; Neither did I let even the most disappearing dimension of newness ever proliferate till limitless kilometers around me,

Neither had I the most obsolete cognition of literacy; Neither did I use my feet to move; as I lay suspended like a unabashedly wastrel scarecrow from the hell of sky; painstakingly crawling my way down the ladders of unimaginable devastation,

Neither could I ever glisten in the pink of mesmerizing health; Neither did I give the most inane chance to the chapters of righteousness; to perpetuate into the mortuaries of my unfathomably deathly deliriousness,

Neither did I breathe an infidel trifle till the time earth veritably existed and even beyond; Neither did any heart throb in my chest; as all that my body was composed of; was nothing but the pathetically diabolical gallows of death,

But if there was indeed one thing that I perennially loved to do; that was to scare the guts out of the last bone of your spine in blazing daylight; that was to asphyxiate you to such a death that even death would tremble to define; that was to render you forever and ever and ever in the coffin of nothingness; that was to make you realize that if you indeed believed in the Omnipotent Lord Almighty; it was simply because of me the torturous ghost who couldn’t be defeated by anyone else; but the voice of the Divine.

31. POETRY

If its from the center of the voluptuously enriching clouds; then it has got to be nothing else but; tantalizing droplets of blissfully soothing and blessedly emollient rain,

If its from the petals of the splendidly embellished rose; then it has got to be nothing else but; fantastically unhindered and impregnably enamoring fragrance,

If its from the pristinely untainted labyrinths of soil; then it has got to be nothing else but; brilliantly optimistic and fabulously embellished fertility,

If its from the gigantically undulating ocean; then it has got to be nothing else but; vivaciously wonderful and spell-bindingly poignant salt,

If its from the blessedly sacrosanct cow; then it has got to be nothing else but; celestially fortifying and unconquerably compassionate milk,

If its from the gallantly boisterous bumble bee; then it has got to be nothing else but; vividly enchanting and mellifluously iridescent honey,

If its from the dedicatedly twinkling eye; then it has to got be nothing else but; undauntedly handsome and triumphantly blazing intensity,

If its from the Omnipotently infallible Sun; then it has got to be nothing else but; brilliantly unfettered and undefeatedly spell-binding light,

If its from the poignantly ecstatic Wind; then it has got to be nothing else but; profoundly sensuous and unimaginably innovative exhilaration,

If its from the indomitably Herculean Mountain; then it has got to be nothing else but; perpetually subliming and convivially enshrouding unity,

If its from the fathomlessly fantastic sky; then it has got to be nothing else but; perennially venerated and artistically uninhibited openness,

If its from the marvelously virgin pearl; then it has got to be nothing else but; unfathomably resplendent and timelessly bewitching artistry,

If its from the fearlessly Godly Mother; then it has got to be nothing else but; altruistically eternal and wonderfully ameliorating care,

If its from the realms of insurmountably ignited yearning; then it has got to be nothing else but; boundlessly unparalleled and inimitably effulgent ecstasy,

If its from the jubilantly cavorting sheep; then it has got to be nothing else but; unsurpassably unadulterated and gloriously unimpeachable innocence,

If its from the victoriously scarlet blood; then it has got to be nothing else but; ardently unending and blazingly unhindered passion,

If its from the innocuously golden sweat; then it has got to be nothing else but; irrefutably righteous and truthfully synergistic perseverance,

If its from the inexhaustible dormitories of the brain; then it has got be nothing else but; surreally titillating and majestically fructifying fantasy,

If its from the mouth of the invincible lion; then it has got to be nothing else but; unlimitedly unconquerable and ferociously untamed aristocracy,

If its from the soul of the newborn child; then it has got to be nothing else but; unassailably fecund and brilliantly optimistic truth,

If its from the body of the astoundingly gifted seed; then it has got to be nothing else but; timelessly endowing and astoundingly blessing proliferation,

If its from the lines of the incoherently sculptured palm; then it has got to be nothing else but; inexplicably reverberating and uncannily inscrutable adventure,

If its from the fierily robust nostrils; then it has got to be nothing else but; inevitably divine and magically mitigating breath,

And if its from the innermost realms of the passionate heart; then it has got to be nothing else but immortally Omnipresent and endlessly captivating “Poetry”

32. DANCE �" PART 2

Dance. And you’ll uninhibitedly release even the most infinitesimal iota of mercilessly trapped frustration; disdainfully entrapped in your bones.

Dance. And you’ll metamorphose every droplet of your brutally estranged sweat; into a paradise of intriguingly unparalleled and triumphant newness.

Dance. And you’ll feel like the most pricelessly blessed artist on this fathomless Universe; efficaciously expressing even the most obsoletely defecating of your emotions; like the blazingly unfettered Sunlight.

Dance. And you’ll feel an unsurpassably overwhelming urge to lead a countless more lives; as if every of your inadvertently committed sin is forever erased into the wisps of worthlessly wanton nothingness.

Dance. And you’ll feel the innermost dormitories of your soul profoundly blending with every ounce of the celestial atmosphere; galloping as God’s most endowed organism alive.

Dance. And you’ll feel the inferno of unconquerable desire tower to the most ultimate crescendo in your crimson blood; with every pristinely untamed pore
of your skin insatiably yearning to be timelessly kissed.

Dance. And you’ll feel that the tantalizing mists of infinite infinity were invincibly captured in your magical palms; with every bone in your gallantly bountiful persona rhythmically swaying to the beats of the divine.

Dance. And you’ll feel that there was no bath ever which was better than the bath of mesmerizing golden sweat; as it resplendently trickled like the most sensuously blessing waterfall over every patch of your fantastically glistening and naked skin.

Dance. And you’ll feel that exhaustion never ever existed on the trajectory of this boundless earth; with even the most ethereal trace of disease forever transforming into the heaven of unprecedented excitement.

Dance. And you’ll want every second to consist of a countless more seconds;
every pathway of ebulliently rhapsodic life to be endlessly eternal till the time planet earth holistically survived.

Dance. And you’ll feel that even the most deliriously robotic structure around you was silken fluffs of enamoring candy; inevitably culminating into a limitless forest of desire in every cranny of your impoverished caricature.

Dance. And you’ll feel an inimitable fountain of heart-rendering empathy arise in the whites of your eyes; putting even the most disastrously frazzled dormitory of your brain to a perpetually glorifying rest.

Dance. And you’ll learn to fly without wings even in the most fathomlessly unlimited of sky; indefatigably adventuring and proliferating into astounding newness; even as the entire earth around you brutally fought and died.

Dance. And you’ll feel even the most treacherously obstinate of impediments beneath your feet convert into the oceans of unbridled prosperity; victoriously enveloping every of your nerve with undefeatable rhapsody.

Dance. And you’ll feel like a freshly adorned bride; inexhaustibly tossing and turning on the bedsheets of Immortal friendship; waiting for the prince of her life to kiss her to an infinite billion lives.

Dance. And you’ll feel as if you were the ultimate messiah of humanity; enlightening boundless orphans and deprived; with the miraculously subliming optimism in your vividly gleeful stride.

Dance. And you’ll discover the most fragrantly invincible meaning of life; symbiotically coalesce every element of your majestic form with the insuperably panoramic cradle of Mother Nature.

Dance. And you’ll feel as if your heart was the most pricelessly infallible creation on this gregariously impregnable Universe; with each of its Immortal beats forever bonding with the Omnipresent light of the Creator Divine.

Dance. And you’ll feel as if the chapter of victoriously Omniscient life could never ever end; and with every joyously unhindered leap that you took into the atmosphere you were reborn again and again and again; for an infinite more lives and lifetimes.

33. IF YOU NODDED YES

Don’t you want to prosper in life; reach the zenith of astronomical success in the moments that you were destined to holistically exist ?
Don’t you want to gallop in untamed exhilaration towards the sky; enshroud every cranny of your disastrously bedraggled persona; with winds of exhilarated happiness ?
Don’t you want to float relentlessly in a land of dreams; fantasize about the most unprecedentedly beautiful lingering on this planet; with every breath that you mystically exhaled ?
Don’t you want to blossom in the aisles of unfathomable desire; march on the lanes of irrefutable triumph; till times beyond eternity ?
Well if your answer is NO; then please coalesce immediately with inconspicuously heinous winds of diabolical hell; and if you nodded YES; then immortal love is the bird that’ll take you there; and perpetually ensure that you robustly flied.

Don’t you want to bask in the glory of uninhibited freedom; unequivocally evolving your own new paths in life ?
Don’t you want to survive as the most opulent entity alive; disseminating the invincible essence of truth; humanity; and brotherhood to the most remotest corner of this boundlessly mesmerizing Universe ?
Don’t you want to be insatiably possessed by people you astoundingly adored; rejoice impeccable moments of your wonderfully bountiful childhood once again ?
Don’t you want to seductively philander in the stupendously resplendent glory of the marvelous night; kiss the immaculate stars as you surreally trespassed by ?
Well if your answer is NO; then please transpose immediately with pathetically blood-sucking parasites in satanic hell; and if you nodded YES; then immortal love is the wave that’ll take you there; and perpetually ensure that you incredulously smiled.

Don’t you want to leave your mark upon this fathomless earth; while you splendidly existed in supremely symbiotic harmony with nature’s glamorous treasures ?
Don’t you want to proliferate countless of your very own; witness your progeny blossom with your poignantly scarlet blood incarcerated in their veins ?
Don’t you want to sparkle in the full fervor of compassionate existence; walk shoulder to shoulder with your philanthropic mates in happiness; as well as inexplicable pain ?
Don’t you want to wholeheartedly transcend the boundaries of infinite infinity; pluck your unfathomable repertoire of benign desires; from royal blue carpets of  blissful sky ?
Well if your answer is NO; then please sink immediately in realms of treacherously invidious hell; and if you nodded YES; then immortal love is the cloud that’ll take you there; and perpetually ensure that you were blessed with all your wishes in flash seconds of time.

Don’t you want to drown in a garden of enchanting roses for times immemorial; majestically replenishing every iota of your dwindling senses with heavenly scent and the overwhelming scent of humanity ?
Don’t you want to incessantly pour out the inner most recesses of your estranged soul; inundating the celestial atmosphere with the profusely passionate artistry in your integral sound ?
Don’t you want to impregnably face every obstacle that dared come your way; unflinchingly confronting the most mightiest of battles viciously trying to asphyxiate all your ambition ?
Don’t you want to live life to its unsurpassably fullest capacity; coining an intriguingly fabulous chapter of new existence; on every brilliantly intrepid step that you tread ?
Well if you answer is NO; then please consume immediately the acrimonious thorns of ghastly hell; and if you passionately nodded YES; then immortal love is the only messiah that’ll take you there; perpetually ensure that you lived sacred life; even after veritable death.

34. EACH LIFE LOVES

Each star twinkles,
Each rose scents,
Each clock ticks,
Each cloud drifts,
Each arm sweats,
Each lip smiles,
Each skin bleeds,
Each eye winks,
Each wind blows,
Each wave undulates,
Each echo mystifies,
Each seed sprouts,
Each mother bears,
Each pig gobbles,
Each fist curls,
Each ball rolls,
Each icecube melts,
Each bird flies,
Each cloth sequesters,
Each dungeon darkens,
Each soul stupefies,
Each nightingale mesmerizes,
Each tooth chews,
Each mosquito bites,
Each peacock blossoms,
Each lion roars,
Each mind dreams,
Each organism evolves,
Each soldier immortalizes,
Each shape signifies,
Each battle vindicates,
Each nose smells,
Each waterfall diffuses,
Each path leads,
Each summit personifies,
Each ideal enlightens,
Each ray brightens,
Each scorpion stings,
Each gutter stinks,
Each tongue satiates,
Each demeanor shadows,
Each root embeds,
Each cow milks,
Each glue sticks,
Each mirror reflects,
Each trend innovates,
Each beauty enchants,
Each destiny enthralls,
Each embrace intimates,
Each stare captivates,
Each pearl scintillates,
Each muscle fortifies,
Each game rejuvenates,
Each effort achieves,
Each foot tramples,
Each ambition drives,
Each lie decimates,
Each manipulation massacres,
Each passion fulminates,
Each wing flaps,
Each journey explores,
Each arrow wounds,
Each talent blooms,
Each mission idolizes,
Each example symbolizes,
Each joy celebrates,
Each tear commiserates,
Each emulation falsifies,
Each experience realizes,
Each desire erupts,
Each benevolence proliferates,
Each proof validates,
Each violence rebels,
Each sleep replenishes,
Each idea metamorphoses,
Each adjective enhances,
Each antiseptic heals,
Each parasite clings,
Each insult pinches,
Each nail scratches,
Each dog barks,
Each bee hums,
Each duck quacks,
Each squirrel nibbles,
Each feeling bonds,
Each silence blesses,
Each rebuke vomits,
Each spider weaves,
Each flame ignites,
Each eraser rubs,
Each brick constructs,
Each dolphin delights,
Each raspberry enthuses,
Each acid burns,
Each insinuation intrigues,
Each leaf withers,
Each snake hisses,
Each pirate plunders,
Each prince rules,
Each enigma eludes,
Each truth eternalizes,
Each emblem patronizes,
Each story modernizes,
Each whip tyrannizes,
Each raconteur soliloquizes,
Each shackle traumatizes,
Each beat pulsates,
Each wine intoxicates,
Each beam dazzles,
Each sword slashes,
Each advertisement beguiles,
Each feather tickles,
Each fire blazes,
Each matchstick incinerates,
Each droplet pacifies,
Each complication tenses,
Each sport recharges,
Each whisper reverberates,
Each model exposes,
Each commodity sells,
Each death depresses,
Each height impresses,
Each relationship harnesses,
Each inspiration leads,
Each medicine rehabilitates,
Each knife cuts,
Each noose strangulates,
Each tail wags,
Each desert simmers,
Each farmer ploughs,
Each scepter protects,
Each conviction delivers,
Each ink embosses,
Each fish swims,
Each frog croaks,
Each leech sucks,
Each astringent cleans,
Each wall defends,
Each cream titillates,
Each desire mellows,
Each romance flowers,
Each monster growls,
Each lunatic frenzies,
Each lover exultates,
Each revolution perseveres,
Each knot entangles,
Each reward astonishes,
Each cynosure reveals,
Each impersonation cheats,
Each coalition unites,
Each sharing satisfies,
Each yawn isolates,
Each poking irritates,
Each design synchronizes,
Each dimension accurates,
Each earthquake devastates,
Each misdeed penalizes,
Each thorn pierces,
Each picture portrays,
Each scowl abhors,
Each lock incarcerates,
Each key unveils,
Each bone crunches,
Each storm transcends,
Each stream gurgles,
Each fountain cascades,
Each suspense chills,
Each grave dooms,
Each cuckoo sings,
Each butterfly frolicks,
Each chameleon changes,
Each sadist tortures,
Each fist clenches,
Each neck rotates,
Each bank secures,
Each handshake binds,
Each repetition emphasizes,
Each panther gallops,
Each fox manipulates,
Each froth tantalizes,
Each caricature mocks,
Each ride frees,
Each hook captures,
Each horizon expands,
Each platform resurrects,
Each foothold maneuvers,
Each sheep bleats,
Each fountain cascades,
Each icecream cools,
Each candle melts,
Each rain stimulates,
Each bicycle pedals,
Each fossil recounts,
Each chocolate ravishes,
Each dragon snares,
Each rat squeaks,
Each sponge compresses,
Each spring rebounds,
Each thumbprint qualifies,
Each age teaches,
Each situation demands,
Each nostalgia yearns,
Each caress stirs,
Each encouragement revives,
Each elastic stretches,
Each file stores,
Each boundary limits,
Each mouth speaks,
Each wave ebbs,
Each bliss bestows,
Each salute respects,
Each cancer debilitates,
Each loss cripples,
Each scenery fascinates,
Each sunshine optimizes,
Each worm burrows,
Each flamingo hibernates,
Each crocodile pulverizes,
Each voluptuous excites,
Each lover sacrifices,
Each possessive obsesses,
Each support amalgamates,
Each ant irritates,
Each speck floats,
Each politician promises,
Each bat suspends,
Each rendezvous intimates,
Each spontaneity renews,
Each marauding destructs,
Each fever disorients,
Each utopia incantates,
Each burglar pilfers,
Each bludgeon strikes,
Each success inspires,
Each imagination transpires,
Each cheek blushes,
Each greed empties,
Each umbrella shelters,
Each culture cares,
Each smoke smolders,
Each film stars,
Each lick wets,
Each melody enthralls,
Each cognition triggers,
Each meditation concentrates,
Each cat meows,
Each volcano erupts,
Each tornado entrenches,
Each python swallows,
Each art expresses,
Each word exemplifies,
Each balance weighs,
Each nerve connects,
Each reflection magnifies,
Each magnet attracts,
Each philanthropism appreciates,
Each demon intimidates,
Each infant cries,
Each balloon bursts,
Each beak pecks,
Each envious condemns,
Each dawn embellishes,
Each infection spreads,
Each massage recharges,
Each host serves,
Each tip epitomizes,
Each soil cultivates,
Each bomb devastates,
Each enclosure obfuscates,
Each garland felicitates,
Each facility facilitates,
Each goodness prevails,
Each current electrocutes,
Each toy plays,
Each fairy marvels,
Each window overlooks,
Each eyeball moistens,
Each trendsetter motivates,
Each messiah ameliorates,
Each pagan violates,
Each mist obscures,
Each pain perpetuates,
Each humanitarian helps,
Each oil greases,
Each draught whistles,
Each conscience guides,
Each monotony exhausts,
Each drama evokes,
Each karma consecrates,
Each religion cares,
Each breath lives,
Each heart palpitates,
Each body relishes,
Each existence decides,
And each life loves.

35. LOVE IS LIVING

Sunrays are fascinatingly blazing,
Lotus’s are blissfully blooming,
Skies are torrentially pelting,
Beauty is redolently everlasting,
Frogs are majestically croaking,
Eagles are ingratiatingly soaring,
Grasshoppers are rambunctiously chattering,
Rainbows are vivaciously scintillating,
Eyelids are flirtatiously winking,
Waterfalls are marvelously rejuvenating,
War’s are abhorrently stinking,
Gorges are unfathomably mystifying,
Trees are rhapsodically frolicking,
Clocks are meticulously ticking,
Nightingales are melodiously singing,
Crocodiles are ominously menacing,
Whispers are seductively tantalizing,
Dolphins are ecstatically leaping,
Clouds are voluptuously fascinating,
Rainshowers are gloriously titillating,
Fairies are impeccably mesmerizing,
Devils are viciously devastating,
Harbingers are fragrantly blossoming,
Oceans are gorgeously undulating,
Eyeballs are indefatigably revolving,
Bloodstreams are poignantly bestowing,
Beasts are satanically marauding,
Earlobes are resplendently dangling,
Deserts are unsurpassably sweltering,
Maelstroms are tirelessly hurling,
Dungeons are hideously depraving,
Nights are sensuously tingling,
Fortresses are compassionately sequestering,
Castles are grandiloquently reinvigorating,
God’s are perennially blessing,
Fountains are vividly sparkling,
Prisons are diabolically traumatizing,
Hell is treacherously penalizing,
Soldiers are patriotically fighting,
Criminals are murderously vandalizing,
Valleys are panoramically enticing,
Dreams are resplendently ingratiating,
Philanthropists are impeccably shimmering,
Nights are voluptuously revitalizing,
Humanity is perpetually uniting,
Cowards are incessantly whining,
Palaces are grandiloquently glistening,
Solidarity is perennially amalgamating,
Scent is timelessly sprouting,
Bees are boisterously buzzing,
Owls are enigmatically quizzing,
Traitors are unrelentingly dithering,
Icicles are frigidly frosting,
Grassblades are supremely enamoring,
Scientists are invariably pondering,
Corpses are salaciously decaying,
Truth is forever celebrating,
Dinosaurs are mercilessly stampeding,
Bells are divinely tinkling,
Cows are holistically milking,
Sheep are innocuously grazing,
Manipulation is satanically abhorring,
Wines are sensuously intoxicating,
Stars are vividly radiating,
Fanatics are insanely iterating,
Clowns are inherently laughing,
Spiders are bountifully weaving,
Bats are vindictively sucking,
Nature is symbiotically entertaining,
Dictators are insidiously domineering,
Angels are miraculously healing,
Sweat is fabulously persevering,
Corruption is deliriously maiming,
Petals are intricately sensing,
Roots are unassailably defending,
Reality is candidly believing,
Lions are euphorically roaring,
Prejudiced are discordantly whimpering,
Robots are miserably asphyxiating,
Charisma is inevitably attracting,
Benevolence is ever-pervadingly scintillating,
Lies is disgustingly rotting,
Peacocks are marvelously dancing,
Squirrels are immaculately munching,
Leopards are indiscriminately crunching,
Politicians are shrewdly pulverizing,
Tycoons are monotonously demoralizing,
Cottonbuds are pristinely sheltering,
Matchsticks are capriciously flaming,
Infidel are pathetically caning,
Eyelids are indefatigably raving,
Conscience is endlessly assimilating,
Mountains are gloriously towering,
Footprints are explicitly unraveling,
Shadows are fascinatingly appealing,
Ancestors are regally soliloquizing,
Tornado’s are gustily blowing,
Fans are ebulliently circulating,
Breath is astoundingly evolving,

And love is Omnisciently living.

36. LOVE IS PRICELESS

Stones are lackadaisically worthless,
Gutters are preposterously baseless,
Greed is invidiously senseless,
Depression is devastatingly meaningless,
Mania’s are obsessively weightless,
Enmity is salaciously bottomless,
Traitors are treacherously groundless,
Stagnation is venomously valueless,
Diabolism is vindictively useless,
Manipulation is hideously profitless,
Emptiness is ominously fruitless,
Ghosts are disconcertingly hopeless,
Frigidity is inevitably hapless,
Boredom is lethally purposeless,
Death is despairingly motionless,
Cowardice is ludicrously skulless,
Infidelity is pathetically pointless,
Oceans are bountifully fathomless,
Lies are maliciously soundless,
Fantasies are unrelentingly boundless,
Tangible are rhapsodically countless,
Expressions are poignantly dateless,
Lechery is disastrously voiceless,
Beggars are ridiculously gutless,
Sleazy are bombastically strapless,
Adventurous are exhilaratingly shoeless,
Orphaned are deplorably houseless,
Benevolence is perennially timeless,
Murderers are laughably spineless,
Excitement is incomprehensibly numberless,
Awestruck are unbelievingly speechless,
Imprisoned are brutally expressionless,
Compassion is irrefutably wordless,
Butchers are satanically soulless,
Deserts are ditheringly treeless,
Corpses are insidiously passionless,
Indigenous are rustically mannerless,
Dungeons are insanely windless,
Feathers are fantastically noiseless,
Nonchalant are parsimoniously listless,
Innocent are harmoniously creaseless,
Clouds are inscrutably ceaseless,
Vegetables are celestially boneless,
Terrorists are bizarrely bloodless,
Parasites are staggeringly breathless,
Corruptive are mockingly spiritless,
Dissatisfied are overwhelming restless,
Insipid are invasively rimless,
Doleful are drearily cordless,
Maniacal are profusely airless,
Waterfalls are blissfully hairless,
Silken are immaculately seamless,
Monotonous are turgidly dreamless,
Graveyards are stinkingly toothless,
Blood-sucking are incorrigibly motherless,
Absolution is divinely painless,
Nothingness is indolently aimless,
Pompous are indigently shameless,
Sewers are immutably nameless,
Pigs are greedily brainless,
Assassins are indispensably fatherless,
Vandals are horrifically flowerless,
Cockroaches are disgustingly tuneless,
Philanthropists are unequivocally taintless,
Pretentious are horrendously cultureless,
Gloom is inexplicably colorless,
Skies are unfathomably limitless,
Demons are insidiously starless,
Barbaric are despondently seedless,
Prejudiced are ignominiously friendless,
Relationships are impregnably measureless,
Depression is tyrannically lusterless,
Capricious are staggeringly careless,
Tornado’s are tumultuously gearless,
Afternoons are swelteringly moonless,
Honesty is irrefutably stainless,
Malicious are impoverishedly armless,
Birds are ecstatically footless,
Fairies are ravishingly beardless,
Impeachment is grotesquely faceless,
Entrepreneurs are intrepidly fearless,
Logs are obdurately foamless,
Enigmas are tantalizingly keyless,
Horizons are obliviously clueless,
Hollowness is penalizingly handless,
Dishonest are insatiably penniless,
Lazy are waveringly jobless,
Hell is torturously heartless,
Nature is flirtatiously wireless,
Shadows are diminutively powerless,
Blood-thirsty are wholesomely artless,
Destinies are waveringly mapless,
Dare-devils are snobbishly wreckless,
Pragmatic are prudently cloudless,
Cursed are lamely childless,
Infants are perpetually faultless,

And love is immortally priceless.
37. SPIRIT NEVER DIES

Artists die; their art never dies,
Trees die; their wind never dies,
Music dies; its tunes never die,
Birds die; its flight never dies,
Roses die; their scent never dies,
Ocean die; their tanginess never dies,
Eyes die; their empathy never dies,
Fires die; their passion never dies,
Forests die; their mysticism never dies,
Clouds die; their enchantment never dies,
Moonlight dies; its resplendence never dies,
Peacocks die; their dance never dies,
Kings die; their royalty never dies,
Time dies; its essence never dies,
Moments die; their memories never die,
Light dies; its horizons never die,
Sportsmen die; their euphoria never dies,
Humanitarians die; their philanthropism never dies,
Lips die; their smiles never die,
Kisses die; their intensity never dies,
Soldiers die; their bravery never dies,
Courtesans die; their seduction never dies,
Ink dies; its literature never dies,
Idols die; their morals never die,
Eagles die; their majesty never dies,
Caresses die; their compassion never dies,
Echoes die; their enigma never dies,
Footsteps die; their path never dies,
Saints die; their blessings never die,
Storms die; their flamboyance never dies,
Cuckoos die; their dawn never dies,
Embraces die; their warmth never dies,
Beehives die; their sweetness never dies,
Shadows die; their incantation never dies,
Lightening dies; its exhilaration never dies,
Beauty dies; its fragrance never dies,
Pioneers die; their conviction never dies,
Conjurers die; their magic never dies,
Philosophers die; their ideals never die,
Waterfalls die; their exuberance never dies,
Fantasises die; their excitement never dies,
Exemplaries die; their reflection never dies,
Explorers die; their expedition never dies,
Clocks die; their time never dies,
Muscles die; their ardour never dies,
Desires die; their fascination never dies,
Relationships die; their intimacy never dies,
Fairies die; their innocence never dies,
Crops die; their soil never dies,
Deeds die; their virtue never dies,
Styles die; their grace never dies,
Castles die; their grandiloquence never dies,
Mothers die; their tenderness never dies,
Civilizations die; their rudiments never die,
Religion dies; its equality never dies,
Palms die; their destiny never dies,
Blood dies; its poignancy never dies,
Revolution dies; its belligerence never dies,
Winks die; their flirtation never dies,
Food dies; its taste never dies,
Flesh dies; its character never dies,
Brain dies; its ideas never die,
Squirrel dies; its vivaciousness never dies,
Perspiration dies; its perseverance never dies,
Fingers die; their signature never dies,
Language dies; its expression never dies,
Exhibitions die; their masterpieces never die,
Exemplifications die; their experiences never die,
Gladiators die; their brazenness never dies,
Glaciers die; their rejuvenation never dies,
Color dies; its vibrancy never dies,
Poet dies; his poetry never dies,
Messiahs die; their truth never dies,
Panthers die; their growl never dies,
Awards die; their triumph never dies,
Nightingale dies; its melody never dies,
Fabric dies; its shelter never dies,
Horse dies; its gallop never dies,
Caves die; their voluptuousness never dies,
Designs die; their harmony never dies,
Comrades die; their friendship never dies,
Whistles die; their ebullience never dies,
Events die; their activity never dies,
Species die; their impressions never die,
Night dies; its captivation never dies,
Mission dies; its optimism never dies,
Solitude dies; its contentment never dies,
Dolphins die; their animation never dies,
Spiders die; their webs never die,
Youth dies; its exultation never dies,
Entrepreneurs die; their vision never dies,
Renaissance dies; its freedom never dies,
Lovers die; their love never dies,
Heart dies; its beats never die,
Body dies; its benevolence never dies,
Breath dies; its omnipotence never dies,
And life dies; but its spirit never dies.

38. AS THE LORD ALMIGHTY HAD LET YOU COME

Get of the shadows of others; in order to find your very own optimistic Sun of unflinchingly peerless and brilliantly unfettered; light,

Get of the palms of others; in order to find your very own unparalleled entrenchment of beautifully inscrutable and timelessly emollient; destiny lines,

Get of the lips of others; in order to find your very own heaven of inimitably resplendent and unbelievably exuberant; smiles,

Get of the eyes of others; in order to find your very own celestial mirror of candidly discerning and triumphantly enlightening; sight,

Get of the footsteps of others; in order to find your very own pathway of unflinchingly unconquerable and timelessly endowing; truth,

Get of the blood of others; in order to find your very own sky of benevolently supreme and wonderfully indomitable; integrity,

Get of the shoulders of others; in order to find your very own fortress of pricelessly inimitable and unsurpassably Herculean; strength,

Get of the soul of others; in order to find your very own river of boundlessly charismatic and endlessly proliferating; artistry,

Get of the fingers of others; in order to find your very own cradle of unshakably miraculous and unceasingly coalescing; friendship,

Get of the tongue of others; in order to find your very own civilization of blazingly unstoppable and altruistically philanthropic; speech,

Get of the brain of others; in order to find your very own meadows of pricelessly ebullient and fathomlessly innovative; fantasy,

Get of the veins of others; in order to find your very own festoon of marvelously virile and unendingly procreating; fertility,

Get of the sleep of others; in order to find your very own garden of panoramically liberated and magically mollifying; sleep,

Get of the eyelashes of others; in order to find your very own hillock of stupendously immaculate and unfathomably unhindered; mischief,

Get of the stomach of others; in order to find your very own scepter of blisteringly majestic and philanthropically unmatched; identity,

Get of the nails of others; in order to find your very own punch of fearlessly gutsy and intrepidly exhilarating; temerity,

Get of the feet of others; in order to find your very own cosmos of righteously obeisant and ever-pervadingly Omnipotent; salvation,

Get of the ears of others; in order to find your very own atmosphere of astutely articulate and symbiotically perspicacious; perception,

Get of the salvia of others; in order to find your very own bud of scrumptiously illuminating and tantalizingly victorious; taste,

Get of the breath of others; in order to find your very own fragrance of indefatigably evolving and uncannily royal; existence,

Get of the conscience of others; in order to find your very own voice of
gloriously everlasting and insuperably Omnipresent; truth,

But forever stay in the hearts of others; immortally bonding with every beat of your compatriots; immortally radiating the essence of unassailably compassionate togetherness; immortally throbbing for even the most infinitesimal speck of benign goodness; immortally existing as a Universe of oneness; as the Lord Almighty had let you come.

39. UNITY

With rain; comes cheer,
With pride; comes downfall,
With satisfaction; comes richness,
With adventure; comes exuberance,
With speed; comes exhilaration,
With benevolence; comes mankind,
With religion; comes conflict,
With poverty; comes starvation,
With joke; comes laughter,
With dreamgirl; comes fantasy,
With contentment; comes prosperity,
With mission; comes ambition,
With triumph; comes fulfillment,
With dream; comes enchantment,
With flower; comes scent,
With breeze; comes serenity,
With moonlight; comes bliss,
With storm; comes passion,
With sea; comes vivaciousness,
With war; comes belligerence,
With pompousness; comes destruction,
With perseverance; comes success,
With determination; comes concentration,
With ornaments; comes embellishments,
With nightingale; comes melody,
With nonchalance; comes failure,
With rainbow; comes vibrancy,
With earthquake; comes devastation,
With togetherness; comes caring,
With earth; comes vitality,
With marriage; comes festivity,
With tea; comes rejuvenation,
With dance; comes titillation,
With fish; comes agility,
With blink; comes mischief,
With youth; comes impulse,
With manipulation; comes deploration,
With mania; comes insanity,
With interaction; comes intimacy,
With intimidation; comes fear,
With castle; comes grandiloquence,
With reptile; comes poison,
With wine; comes intoxication,
With poem; comes poignancy,
With business; comes lechery,
With dirt; comes disease,
With night; comes rhapsody,
With muscle; comes might,
With commitment; comes conviction,
With art; comes glorification,
With mountains; comes fortification,
With teamwork; comes inspiration,
With children; comes newness,
With diligence; comes achievement,
With drought; comes misery,
With cherry; comes delight,
With eloquence; comes smartness,
With acclimatization; comes versatility,
With sharing; comes bondage,
With agony; comes vindication,
With trends; comes change,
With vigor; comes flamboyance,
With beauty; comes connoisseurs,
With nostalgia; comes past,
With oldness; comes decay,
With activity; comes boisterousness,
With battle; comes bloodshed,
With belief; comes resilience,
With romance; comes dream,
With passion; comes ignition,
With salt; comes tanginess,
With diamond; comes scintillation,
With star; comes resplendence,
With caress; comes magnetism,
With prudence; comes foresight,
With aim; comes means,
With mastery; comes perfection,
With divine; comes bliss,
With brotherhood; comes immortality,
With butterfly; comes frolic,
With experience; comes maturity,
With flight; comes enthrallment,
With mirror; comes reflection,
With vibration; comes tingling,
With shadow; comes enigma,
With patriotism; comes renaissance,
With cynosure; comes glitteratti,
With dwelling; comes retreat,
With quilt; comes warmth,
With slavery; comes repugnance,
With lies; comes hate,
With lime; comes freshness,
With cowardice; comes regret,
With wolves; comes barking,
With clairvoyance; comes unpredictability,
With abeyance; comes despair,
With success; comes confidence,
With introspection; comes improvement,
With serenity; comes sedation,
With umbrella; comes shelter,
With grass; comes captivation,
With sheep; comes wool,
With bees; comes pandemonium,
With manipulation; comes mayhem,
With yearning; comes remorse,
With atheism; comes dwindling,
With cataract; comes obscurity,
With oblivion; comes dilapidation,
With sleep; comes reinvigoration,
With obsession; comes possession,
With mosquito; comes pertinence,
With vomiting; comes repulsion,
With undulations; comes mysteries,
With smiles; comes amiability,
With stagnation; comes doom,
With flair; comes dynamism,
With hugs; comes sensuousness,
With demons; comes abhorrence,
With facsimile; comes humiliation,
With flatulence; comes indigestion,
With partiality; comes desperation,
With risk; comes uncanniness,
With negligence; comes halfheartedness,
With cinema; comes entertainment,
With falsification; comes worthlessness,
With dangling; comes looseness,
With punch; comes doughtiness,
With pinch; comes naughtiness,
With birthdays; comes jubilation,
With ostentation; comes foolhardiness,
With expectations; comes longing,
With stitching; comes firmness,
With accomplishment; comes wholeness,
With target; comes focus,
With monsoons; comes mysticism,
With trespassing; comes revolt,
With bullet; comes hostility,
With sorrow; comes freezing,
With snow; comes freezing,
With rehabilitation; comes betterment,
With astuteness; comes dexterity,
With masquerade; comes concealment,
With emeralds; comes glow,
With utopia; comes perpetuality,
With ulcers; comes discomfort,
With traffic; comes congestion,
With crippling; comes debilitation,
With worms; comes acrimoniousness,
With apprehension; comes circumspection,
With command; comes authority,
With community; comes friendship,
With eccentricity; comes isolation,
With solidarity; comes divine,
With irony; comes detestation,
With shivering; comes nervousness,
With amalgamation; comes power,
With emancipation; comes salvation,
With setbacks; comes realization,
With echo; comes reverberation,
With rhyme; comes reason,
With semblance; comes normalcy,
With health; comes stamina,
With quavering; comes hypertension,
With diversion; comes adroitness,
With corpulence; comes disorders,
With resolution; comes purpose,
With elastic; comes flexibility,
With desire; comes ecstasy,
With tuberculosis; comes coughing,
With cruise; comes vastness,
With corporates; comes professionalism,
With gloom; comes deprivation,
With games; comes uninhibition,
With camel; comes perseverance,
With experience; comes expertise,
With blending; comes cuisine,
With pandemonium; comes crisis,
With halitosis; comes aversion,
With discovery; comes thrill,
With infatuation; comes longing,
With trees; comes oxygen,
With dimples; comes blushing,
With departure; comes tragedy,
With giant; comes magnification,
With fiction; comes imagination,
With etiquette; comes civilization,
With effort; comes dividends,
With sordidness; comes fever,
With surplus; comes rejection,
With routine; comes synchronization,
With globalization; comes progress,
With insects; comes pertinence,
With power; comes responsibility,
With breath; comes life,
With conscience; comes truth,
With mother; comes God,
With unity; comes humanity.

40. IT WAS ONLY SO THAT

If I was born miserably invisible; it was only so that all those visible on the trajectory of this fathomlessly ebullient Universe; perpetually realized the value of their robustly majestic form,

If I was born haplessly blind; it was only so that all those bright eyed on the trajectory of this boundlessly exhilarating Universe; perpetually realized the value of their pricelessly panoramic sight,

If I was born disastrously dumb; it was only so that all those with voice on the trajectory of this brilliantly optimistic Universe; perpetually realized the value of their extraordinarily explicit speech,

If I was born preposterously deaf; it was only so that all those who could hear on the trajectory of this wonderfully symbiotic Universe; perpetually realized the value of their celestially gifted ears,

If I was born pathetically cancerous; it was only so that all those with scintillating health on the trajectory of this pristinely burgeoning Universe; perpetually realized the value of their harmoniously holistic well-being,

If I was born grotesquely maimed; it was only so that all those with feet on the trajectory of this beautifully effulgent Universe; perpetually realized the value of their boisterously untamed spiritedness,

If I was born cadaverously impotent; it was only so that all those virile on the trajectory of this magically unparalleled Universe; perpetually realized the value of their bountifully magnanimous creation,

If I was born morbidly jinxed; it was only so that all those with royal destiny lines on the trajectory of this fantastically fruitful Universe; perpetually realized the value of their fortunately privileged existence,

If I was born inconsolably weeping; it was only so that all those smiling on the trajectory of this unbelievably magnetic Universe; perpetually realized the value of their timelessly victorious happiness,

If I was born hopelessly impoverished; it was only so that all those unfathomably talented on the trajectory of this stupendously heavenly Universe; perpetually realized the value of their god-gifted versatility,

If I was born hideously lynched; it was only so that all those perfectly masculine on the trajectory of this unsurpassably venerated Universe; perpetually realized the value of their astronomically untainted power,

If I was born torturously slaved; it was only so that all those liberated on the trajectory of this limitlessly sprouting Universe; perpetually realized the value of their aristocratically unmatched freedom,

If I was born deliriously estranged; it was only so that all those righteously sane on the trajectory of this unceasingly endowing Universe; perpetually realized the value of their synergistically subliming sanctity,

If I was born mercilessly orphaned; it was only so that all those with their mothers on the trajectory of this interminably replenishing Universe; perpetually realized the value of their unconquerably priceless childhood,

If I was born venomously blood-stained; it was only so that all those with impeccable conscience on the trajectory of this vividly sensuous Universe; perpetually realized the value of their indomitably infallible honesty,

If I was born cadaverously coldblooded; it was only so that all those with empathy on the trajectory of this magnificently benign Universe; perpetually realized the value of their altruistically unbridled humanity,

If I was born in the worthlessly abysmal gutters; it was only so that all those with castles on the trajectory of this fabulously Omnipotent Universe; perpetually realized the value of their jubilantly replete prosperity,

If I was born unforgivably dead; it was only so that all those breathing on the trajectory of this spectacularly enigmatic Universe; perpetually realized the value of their endlessly winning life,

And if was born satanically betrayed; it was only so that all those compassionately bonding on the trajectory of this indefatigably uninterrupted Universe; perpetually realized the value of their Immortally everlasting love.

41. ITS ALL THERE IN YOUR HEART

Something as sweet as hot chocolate; delectable crusts of cherry pudding strewn bountifully on shoots of fresh green grass,
Something as mystical as the densely foliated jungles; wild outgrowths of rampant creepers scintillating under the tenacious beams of pearly moonlight,
Something as gentle as the cascading waterfall; bursting into a billion droplets of tantalizing froth after nimbly clashing against the cold chain of rocks,
Something as turbulent as the fulminating volcano; sprouting into infinite shades of emerald light,
Wait! Wait! Wait!. You don't have to visit heaven for all that; for believe me; its all there neatly trapped in your heart!

Something as soft as pure velvet strings dangling merrily in the air; a couch embedded profusely with mesmerizing fluff,
Something as tangy as vivacious ocean salt; the poignant granules of silver sands found in abundance on the silken shores,
Something as opulent as the entire dungeon inundated with shimmering pearls; radiating austerely in the eerie blanket of darkness,
Something as flamboyant as the blistering Sun; blazing its way ferociously through the dolorous doom hovering in every remotely obsolete corner of the earth,
Wait! Wait! Wait! You don't have to visit heaven for all that; for believe me; its all there passionately wandering in your heart!

Something as colorful as the resplendent rainbow; casting its astoundingly spell binding spell in the colossal sky,
Something as animatedly boisterous as pelting globules of rain; thunderclouds in space engulfed with streaks of crimson lightening,
Something as effusive as a river of sparkling tears gushing down rubicund cheek; basking in the glory of inner most emotions encompassing nostalgic childhood,
Something as invincible as the wall of immortal love; perpetually safe against any hostile attack ever conceivable in this world,
Wait! Wait! Wait! You don't have to visit heaven for all that; for believe me; its all there swelling cyclonically in your heart!

Something faster than the speed of light; traversing across the globe like infinite bullets whizzing past at a time,
Something more seductive than the most ravishing of fruit; more delicious crusts of honey to gulp and consume,
Something as aromatic as the scarletly robust rose; profusely disseminating its scent with overwhelming equanimity in the dolorously dull wind drifting around,
Something larger than any dimension; richer than any individual; stronger than any evil towering till the cosmos; as sacred as God who evolved the first human;
unsolicitedly harboring all the love that was ever prevalent in this Universe,

Wait! Wait! Wait! You don't have to visit heaven for all that; for believe me; its all there naturally and blissfully proliferating every second in your heart!

42. SOLELY ON THE BEATS OF IMMORTAL LOVE

My lips could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical lipstick; my heart perpetually lived this fathomlessly enchanting Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally unassailable love,

My eyes could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical glasses; my heart perennially lived this boundlessly burgeoning Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally unshakable love,

My stomach could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical food; my heart timelessly lived this countlessly iridescent Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally triumphant love,

My hair could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical oil; my heart tirelessly lived this spell bindingly victorious Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally unceasing love,

My throat could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical water; my heart inexhaustibly lived this limitlessly eclectic Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally humanitarian love,

My teeth could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical toothpaste; my heart unstoppably lived this fragrantly artistic Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally invincible love,

My ears could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical earrings; my heart unlimitedly lived this magnetically enamoring Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally emollient love,

My tongue could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical taste; my heart unceasingly lived this handsomely regale Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally altruistic love,

My fingers could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical pens; my heart continuously lived this royally fantastic Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally magnetic love,

My skin could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical cream; my heart untiringly lived this magically silken Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats  of Immortally Omnipotent love,

My bones could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical calcium; my heart indefatigably lived this effulgently euphoric Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally Omniscient love,

My brain could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical arithmetic; my heart interminably lived this gloriously sensuous Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally redolent love,

My eyelashes could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical mascara; my heart never-endingly lived this unbreakably symbiotic Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally priceless love,

My armpits could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical perfume; my
heart unfalteringly lived this synergistically eternal Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally infallible love,

My spine could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical sponge; my heart unflaggingly lived this ebulliently fructifying Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally intrepid love,

My wrists could perhaps survive quintessentially practical watch; my heart incessantly lived this spectacularly spawning Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally blessed love,

My feet could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical shoes; my heart non-stop lived this brilliantly unerring Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally insuperable love,

My barren skin could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical cloth; my heart immeasurably lived this celestially bestowing Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally uniting love,

And my nostrils could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical oxygen; my heart indefinitely lived this ecstatically vibrant Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally Omnipresent love.

43. ALL BLOOD IS RED. ALL BONES ARE WHITE. ALL SWEAT IS GOLDEN. FOR IT IS NOT THE COLOR OF OUR SKINS, BUT THE SPIRIT WITHIN.

There might exist eyes; in an infinite shades and shapes on the trajectory of
this fathomlessly eclectic Universe,

There might exist hair; in an infinite shades and shapes on the trajectory of
this boundlessly virile Universe,

There might exist skin; in an infinite shades and shapes on the trajectory of
this mystically resplendent Universe,

There might exist lips; in an infinite shades and shapes on the trajectory of
this unbelievably emollient Universe,

But. All blood is Immortally Red; All bones are Symbiotically White. All sweat is Perseveringly Golden. For it is not the color of our spuriously shriveled skins; but the Omnipotently inexhaustible spirit to live and let live; which is perpetually sacred within.

1.

There might exist eyelashes; in an infinite shades and shapes on the trajectory of
this handsomely majestic Universe,

There might exist desires; in an infinite shades and shapes on the trajectory of
this triumphantly effulgent Universe,

There might exist victory; in an infinite shades and shapes on the trajectory of
this pristinely priceless Universe,

There might exist fantasy; in an infinite shades and shapes on the trajectory of
this magically mitigating Universe,

But. All blood is Poignantly Red; All bones are Celestially White. All sweat
is Holistically Golden. For it is not the color of our sporadically extinguishing skins; but the regally Omnipresent spirit to live and let live; which is perpetually sacred within.

2.

There might exist noses; in an infinite shades and shapes on the trajectory
of this ecstatically mesmerizing Universe,

There might exist destiny lines; in an infinite shades and shapes on the trajectory of this brilliantly undaunted Universe,

There might exist eyebrows; in an infinite shades and shapes on the trajectory of
this unceasingly proliferating Universe,

There might exist brains; in an infinite shades and shapes on the trajectory of
this miraculously blessed Universe,

But. All blood is Unitedly Red; All bones are Impeccably White. All sweat is
Timelessly Golden. For it is not the color of our penuriously squeamish skins; but the insuperably Omniscient spirit to live and let live; which is perpetually sacred within.

3.

There might exist shadows; in an infinite shades and shapes on the trajectory of
this victoriously gargantuan Universe,

There might exist freedom; in an infinite shades and shapes on the trajectory of
this unflinchingly intrepid Universe,

There might exist melody; in an infinite shades and shapes on the trajectory of
this perennially virgin Universe,

There might exist beauty; in an infinite shades and shapes on the trajectory of
this unconquerably unfettered Universe,

But. All blood is Inimitably Red; All bones are Heavenly White. All sweat is Gloriously Golden. For it is not the color of our intermittently wailing skins; but the unsurpassably untamed spirit to live and let live; which is perpetually sacred within.

44. 1: INFINITE

Just one of majestically unconquerable truth; to an infinite of baselessly stampeding and murderously masquerading; lies,

Just one of philanthropically perennial victory; to an infinite of dolefully decrepit and disastrously maligned; defeats,

Just one of pricelessly unconquerable humanity; to an infinite of ignominiously slandering and disparagingly dividing; religion,

Just one of eternally emancipating freedom; to an infinite of torturously diabolical and abominably harried; slavery,

Just one of spell bindingly mellifluous rhyme; to an infinite of devilishly eviscerating and atrociously penalizing; monotony,

Just one of the effulgently boisterous child; to an infinite of despicably cadaverous and amorphously dilapidated; graveyards,

Just one of the panoramically life-yielding waterfall; to an infinite of treacherously asphyxiating and libidinously manipulative; matchbox corporates,

Just one of perpetually coalescing oneness; to an infinite of abhorrently deteriorating and venomously segregating; wars,

Just one of euphorically celestial peace; to an infinite of salaciously sodomizing and worthlessly inflated; prejudice,

Just one of the vivaciously resplendent rainbow; to an infinite of dastardly fretful  and wretchedly crucifying; boredom,

Just one of the Omnipotently sacrosanct Mother; to an infinite of tawdrily tantalizing and sinfully selling; prostitutes,

Just one of the unflinchingly fearless Peak; to an infinite of baselessly bigot
and sullenly extinguishing; cowards,

Just one of the altruistically intrepid martyr; to an infinite of salaciously satanic
and penuriously identitiless; traitors,

Just one of pristinely insuperable honesty; to an infinite of debasingly depraving
and vengefully spitting; corruption,

Just one of unassailably burgeoning symbiotism; to an infinite of haplessly measly and tyrannically thrashing; droughts,

Just one of the royally ever-pervading lotus; to an infinite of stinkingly criminal and perniciously beheading; politics,

Just one of the blessedly virile seed; to an infinite of meaninglessly inane
and obliviously corpselike; infertility,

Just one of Omnipresently indomitable breath; to an infinite of flagrantly strangulating and devilishly divesting; deaths,

Just one of the Omnisciently blazing Sun; to an infinite of indiscriminately victimizing and hopelessly decimating; darkness,

Just one of selflessly compassionate friendship; to an infinite of scurrilously rusted and derogatorily derelict; terrorists,

And just one of Immortally extemporizing love; to an infinite of ruefully livid
and satanically assassinating; betrayals

45. ASTOUNDINGLY SENSITIVE

Immune to the most sacrilegiously lambasting religion; when every ingredient of my pricelessly symbiotic existence; was being barbarously pulverized to inconspicuous ash,

Immune to the most bizarrely unsparing apocalypses of drought; when there wasn’t even an infinitesimal droplet of water to quench the insatiably aggrandizing thirst in my throat,

Immune to the most thunderously menacing avalanches; when brutally frigid ice froze the last iota of scarlet blood in my veins,

Immune to the most acrimoniously charring afternoon Sun; when every cranny of my countenance unrelentingly trembled to the last bone down my spine,

Immune to the most turbulently usurping seas; when each of my senses felt ghoulishly asphyxiating to the rock bottom of inanely decrepit nothingness,

Immune to the most horrendously stabbing stench; when the dastardly caravans of ghastly gutter stench; had transcended every bit of ebullient goodness in
my synergistically holistic persona,

Immune to the most opprobriously penalizing politics; when the hell of adulteration and corruption; had horrifically maimed me for the remainder of my impoverishedly truncated lifetime,

Immune to the most diabolically roaring lion; when infact he was busy
indiscriminately excoriating every bone of my nimble body; at supremely gay
abandon,

Immune to the most abjectly terrorizing of depression; venomously paralyzing every tangible and intangible nerve of my flaccidly flailing silhouette,

Immune to the most cold-bloodedly beheading war; when there wasn’t the tiniest of roof to compassionately sequester my scalp,

Immune to the most abysmally fetid graveyard of abhorrent lies; when the
parasites of salaciously bludgeoning drudgery overruled every dormitory of my brain,

Immune to the most ignominiously slandering of winds; when the corpses of morbidly wastrel frustration; made each instant of my holistic life worse than the rabidly dying dog,

Immune to the most devastatingly demonic sounds; when the wails of the ghost crucified me till infinite infinity; on the perfidiously cold floor,

Immune to the most invidiously scurrilous of atrocities; when the derogatorily debasing debauchery of the corrupt planet; had rendered me penniless to the last strand of hair on my scalp,

Immune to the most hopelessly destroying pangs of hunger; when I lay disdainfully shriveled and abominably hapless; in the mercilessly livid rathole,

Immune to the most lecherously massacring of swords; when my neck slithered
for countless hours on barren soil; without a trifle of its compassionately counterpart body,

Immune to the most hedonistically unsurpassable of floods; when I didn’t get even a sole second to alight my foot; as unceremoniously besmirched water forever closed the breath in my nostrils,

Immune to the most libidinously haunting betrayal; when even the best of my
comrades; cadaverously blinded every aspect of my philanthropic existence; the instant I turned my back,

But astoundingly sensitive to even the most infidel of her celestial footstep; astoundingly sensitive to even the most evanescently fading of her invincible breath; astoundingly sensitive to even the most nimble flutter of her miraculous eyelashes; astoundingly sensitive to even the most faintest whisper of her Immortal Love; was; am and shall forever be; I

46. EVERYTIME

Everytime the flowers blossomed into petals of newness; perpetuating even the most inconspicuous bit of atmosphere with unbelievably redolent cheer,

Everytime the Sun rose for the first time in fathomless sky; miraculously enlightening even the most lugubriously stagnating cranny of this Universe; with its resplendently golden freshness,

Everytime the nightingale mellifluously sang to the beats of the fresh monsoon; fantastically rejuvenating even the most ghoulishly deadened skeletons; from
their morbid graves,

Everytime the Moon mischievously played hide-n-seek between the fabric of sensuous clouds; majestically enamoring every ingredient of the abjectly sultry
night; with heavenly milkiness,

I felt as if you were in every breath that I wonderfully inhaled into my lungs; Omnipotently nourishing every pore of my body for an infinite more lives of mine; although you’d abdicated your physical form a countless years ago; and
veritably disappeared and died.

1.

Everytime the first droplets of virgin rain pelted in uninhibitedly torrential frenzy from crimson sky; celestially mollifying every beleaguered particle of hoarsely wailing soil,

Everytime harmoniously iridescent globules of amber dew danced in the meadows; with the stalks of untamed grass; tantalizing every trace of lifelessness till times beyond infinite infinity,

Everytime the voice of eternally unflinching truth; perpetually transcended over each corpse of derogatory abhorrence and parasitically treacherous lies,

Everytime vividly royal wind; peerlessly paraded undaunted by anything tangible or intangible on the trajectory of this boundlessly burgeoning Universe,

I felt as if you were in every fantasy that I magically conceived in my brain; Omnisciently blessing my existence as the most priceless; for an infinite more lives of mine; although you’d abdicated your physical form a countless years ago; and veritably disappeared and died.

2.
Everytime the mountains towered unassailably towards the unsurpassably endless cosmos; overtopping even the most mercurial trace of devil forever and ever and ever,

Everytime the seed spawned into profoundly subliming newness above soil; tirelessly striving to continue God’s chapter of everlasting procreation,

Everytime the peacock unveiled its feathers to a vivaciously full plumage; spell-bindingly enticing even the most drearily forlorn entity; in its redolently effulgent swirl,

Everytime the poignantly undulating waves handsomely kissed the skies; diffusing a galaxy of inimitable freshness; into every monotonously castrated continent of the globe,

I felt as if you were in every object that my palms compassionately caressed; insuperably drifting me towards symbiotically panoramic goodness; although you’d abdicated your physical form a countless years ago; and veritably disappeared and died.

3.

Everytime the religion of humanity reigned unconquerably supreme; wafting its pricelessly unmatched fragrance over every spurious discrimination of color;
caste and castigated creed,

Everytime the very first cries of the infant ardently embraced the atmosphere; with the mantra of undefeatable innocuousness uniting every haplessly tyrannized soul on this bizarrely estranged Universe,

Everytime true lovers perennially bonded into the threads of invincibly sacrosanct marriage; synergistically fructifying into a paradise of triumphantly untainted virility,

Everytime the earth was born once again; after unstoppably winning an infinite battles against the vituperatively pulverizing devil; letting the spirit of indomitable philanthropism timelessly prevail,

I felt as if you were in every immortally unshakable beat that my heart throbbed; unlimitedly bonding me with the winds of ubiquitous unity and selfless love; although you’d abdicated your physical form a countless years ago; and veritably disappeared and died.

47. WITHOUT WAITING

Without waiting for unflinching strength to peerlessly enshroud my arms; if I plunged head-on into the ferociously beheading battlefield; then the aftermath of it would be; ignominiously crippling defeat; instead,

Without waiting for priceless empathy to selflessly encircle the periphery of my eyes; if I galloped on an inexhaustible mission to embrace every echelon of brutally tyrannized humanity; then the aftermath of it would be; hapless disintegration into gruesomely cruel nothingness; instead,

Without waiting for fructifying thoughts to brilliantly spawn in my brain; if I commenced to write the most literary Herculean epic of my time; then the aftermath of it would be; baseless balderdash raunchily perspiring from everywhere; instead,

Without waiting for triumphant melody to fantastically brew up my throat; if I started to perpetuate every cranny of the fathomless Universe with a celestially enchanting song; then the aftermath of it would be; a corpse of indescribably cacophonic ghoulishness; instead,

Without waiting for effulgent smiles to uninhibitedly the contours of my lips; if I chivalrously tried to disseminate the essence of true conviviality amidst every disparagingly beleaguered organism on this planet; then the aftermath of it would be; a cloudburst of tears erupting at every step that I took; instead,

Without waiting for indispensable hunger to reverberate from the hollow of my stomach; if I devoured every sumptuously succulent delicacy on this boundless earth; then the aftermath of it would be; a vomit with such ghastly rebuke which would horridly desecrate the purest of soils; instead,

Without waiting for sleep to wholesomely relinquish my eyes; if I commenced to segregate the quintessential needle from the fecklessly looming haystack; then the aftermath of it would be; every trace of holistic sanctity metamorphosing into tawdrily suffocating deliriousness; instead,

Without waiting for blood to ecstatically rush through my veins; if I drifted into the valley of unsurpassably timeless adventure; then the aftermath of it would be; deterioration into a gutter of inanely fatigued meaninglessness; instead,

Without waiting for blazing truth to unrestrictedly permeate my conscience; if I indefatigably proceeded to teach the chapters of symbiotic humanity; then the
aftermath of it would be; being brutally charred to the dungeons of hell; instead,

Without waiting for jubilant virility to consummately bless my persona; if I attempted to procreate the countless of own living kind; then the aftermath of it would be; delinquently choking stagnation forever and ever and ever; instead,

Without waiting for the waves of perennial contentment to endow my soul; if I tried to miraculously mitigate the suffering of every wounded soldier on this globe; then the aftermath of it would be; every bit of benign goodness transforming into sadistically cannibalistic blood; instead,

Without waiting for passion to tower high and handsome into my fingers; if I tried to blissfully sketch every inch of the Lord’s panoramically boundless creation; then the aftermath of it would be; egregiously amorphous skeletons wailing till times immemorial; instead,

Without waiting for a surreal yawn to wonderfully besiege my mouth; if I tried to timelessly snore under my silken nocturnal quilt; then the aftermath of it would be; a night of wretchedly maniacal and diabolical desperation; instead,

Without waiting for the rhythm of marvelous pragmatism to wholesomely drape my senses; if I started to solve the inexplicably carcinogenic riddles of every dwelling in acrimonious despair; then the aftermath of it would be; vanishing like a frigid whisker even before uttering a singleton word; instead,

Without waiting for naturally inevitable pressure pounding on my bowels; if I tried to expurgate in such a way that I would never ever have to go to the lavatory for a lifetime; then the aftermath of it would be; the mortuary of insanity galore dissolving me into cadaverous emptiness; instead,

Without waiting for hair to extrude from my scalp and skin; if I valiantly subjected myself to the winds of the chilliest of winter; then the aftermath of it would be; forlornly fretting in uncontrollably emaciating pneumonia for the remainder of my life; instead,

Without waiting for inferno’s of seductively untamed passion to royally enslave my silhouette; if I leapt out to ignite desire into every disconsolately decrepit organism on unceasing earth; then the aftermath of it would be; jailhouses of sleazy infertility reigning mockingly supreme; instead,

Without waiting for my lungs to harmoniously sing for quintessential oxygen; if I tried to inhale every bit of synergistically emollient air on the trajectory of this limitless Universe; then the aftermath of it would be; a ludicrously inflated balloon ready to burst into an infinite bits of infinitesimal stupidity; instead,

And without waiting for my heart to compassionately throb within my chest; if I tried to bond every of its beat with the chapters of Immortally insuperable love in this entire world; then the aftermath of it would be; vindictively vituperative
and unbearable betrayal; instead.

48. ENTIRELY YOUR VERY OWN DECISION

You might have inherited the most fantastically beautiful color of your eyes; from your wonderfully sacrosanct parents;
But whether you use them to sight philanthropic goodness; or whether you relentlessly stared with them at diabolically cannibalistic parasites; is entirely your very own decision; by the grace of Almighty God.

You might have inherited the most artistically articulate shape of your teeth; from your beautifully compassionate parents,
But whether use them for blissfully relishing fruits of divine nature; or whether you satanically excoriated daintily innocuous flesh into infinitesimal nothingness with them; is entirely your very own decision; by the grace of Almighty God.

You might have inherited the most enchantingly curvaceous outlines of your feet; from your symbiotically priceless parents,
But whether you use them to unflinchingly march forward for the cause of the despairingly deprived; or whether you indiscriminately squelched limitless innocent into their threadbare corpse with them; is entirely your very own decision; by the grace of Almighty God.

You might have inherited the most lusciously scarlet lips; from your magnanimously Omnipotent parents,
But whether you use them for celestially suckling the sweetness of Omnisciently united creation; or whether you morbidly pursed around the dead organism’s
decayed blood with them; is entirely your very own decision; by the grace of
Almighty God.

You might have inherited the most handsomely broad silhouette of your shoulders; from your blessedly benign parents,
But whether you use them for altruistically hoisting countless haplessly orphaned; or whether you insidiously blocked the way of peerless righteousness with them; is entirely your very own decision; by the grace of Almighty God.

You might have inherited the most eclectically conical design of your fingers; from your mellifluously insuperable parents,
But whether you use them for sketching the fathomlessly panoramic wonderment of this planet; or whether you entwine them with the palms of unforgivable crime; is entirely your very own decision; by the grace of Almighty God.

You might have inherited the most ruddily fair color of your skin; from your royally unconquerable parents,
But whether you use it for ubiquitously diffusing the essence of tantalizing beauty; or whether you barbarously make a parody of all those darker than you with it; is entirely your very own decision; by the grace of Almighty God.

You might have inherited the most eloquently mesmerizing voice; from your effulgently victorious parents,
But whether you use it for synergistically mollifying every bit of apocalyptic bedlam on this Universe; or whether you vituperatively hurl it to nefariously subjugate every pregnant mother; is entirely your very own decision; by the grace of Almighty God.

You might have inherited the most quintessentially amazing virility; from your selflessly venerated parents,
But whether you use it for sowing the seeds of timelessly endowing goodness; or whether you use it to impregnate every living organism with maliciously slandering venom; is entirely your very own decision; by the grace of Almighty God.

You might have inherited the most mischievously harmonious contours of your nostrils; from your invincibly unparalleled parents,
But whether you use them to inhale the winds of ecumenical disarmament; or whether you exhale unsurpassably filthy maelstroms of lethal hatred from them; is entirely your very own decision; by the grace of Almighty God.

And You might have inherited the most salubriously unceasing heart; from your inimitably godly parents,
But whether you use it to perennially diffuse the beats of Immortally unassailable love; or whether you acrimoniously circumscribe it within the chains of derogatorily ribald betrayal; is entirely your very own decision; by the grace of Almighty God.

49. ONLY ONCE

I was perhaps born to intrepidly adventure an infinite number of times; in the tenure of my parsimoniously truncated and inevitably transient life,

I was perhaps born to vivaciously dance an infinite number of times; in the tenure of my diminutively truncated and inevitably ethereal life,

I was perhaps born to uninhibitedly swim in untamed sea an infinite number of times; in the tenure of my hopelessly truncated and inevitably ephemeral life,

I was perhaps born to mellifluously mesmerize an infinite number of times; in the tenure of my disastrously truncated and inevitably short-lived life,

I was perhaps born to unrestrictedly rejoice an infinite number of times; in the tenure of my impoverishedly truncated and inevitably flickering life,

I was perhaps born to artistically evolve an infinite number of times; in the tenure of my penuriously truncated and inevitably fugitive life,

I was perhaps born to altruistically share an infinite number of times; in the tenure of my miserably truncated and inevitably transient life,

I was perhaps born to pragmatically learn an infinite number of times; in the tenure of my pathetically truncated and inevitably fluttering life,

I was perhaps born to flirtatiously mischief an infinite number of times; in the tenure of my deterioratingly truncated and inevitably evanescent life,

I was perhaps born to diffuse the religion of humanity an infinite number of times; in the tenure of my abstemiously truncated and inevitably fleeting life,

I was perhaps born to spell-bindingly innovate an infinite number of times; in the tenure of my bucolically truncated and inevitably momentary life,

I was perhaps born to majestically procreate an infinite number of times; in the tenure of my dejectedly truncated and inevitably diminishing life,

I was perhaps born to peerlessly triumph an infinite number of times; in the
tenure of my stingily truncated and inevitably succinct life,

I was perhaps born to tantalizingly desire an infinite number of times; in the tenure of my frowningly truncated and inevitably short-termed life,

I was perhaps born to sensuously kiss an infinite number of times; in the tenure of my despairingly truncated and inevitably mercurial life,

I was perhaps born to unassailably patronize goodness an infinite number of times; in the tenure of my haplessly truncated and inevitably passing life,

I was perhaps born to undauntedly tower for Omnipotent truth an infinite number of times; in the tenure of my fearfully truncated and inevitably crumbling life,

I was perhaps born to royally breathe an infinite number of times; in the tenure of my ironically truncated and inevitably nomadic life,

I was perhaps born to voluptuously embrace an infinite number of times; in the tenure of my unsparingly truncated and inevitably withering life,

But irrespective of an infinite infinites for which I was perhaps born to execute in the tenure of my inevitably shortened life; by the grace of God; I was born to only once; Immortally love and veritably die.

50. HUNGER FOR HUNGER

Hunger for inimitably insatiable fame; an inherent longing to be known by the entire Universe; for every philanthropically ingenious thing that you ever did,

Hunger for even the most infinitesimally sparkling fruits of Mother Nature; blissfully replenishing your diabolically emaciated intestines; with the gifts of symbiotically natural creation,

Hunger for fathomless rays of the Omnipotent Sun; brilliantly streaming each morning through your window; wondrously ameliorating your brutally frazzled soul; to the aisles of unassailable paradise,

Hunger for inscrutably tantalizing adventure; the timelessly mystical pathways of the uncannily exhilarating and unknown; greeting you wholeheartedly at every juncture of life,

Hunger for majestically unparalleled aristocracy; unceasingly languishing in the most pricelessly embellished castles; and seated upon the ultimate throne of superiority; with countless more of your fellow kind,

Hunger for indefatigably assimilating the principles of symbiotic existence; and then tirelessly applying the same in even the most ephemeral aspect of your life,

Hunger for acquiring every penny of wealth that exists on the trajectory of this boundless earth; so that you could perennially ensure that none of your fellow
living beings; slept a devilishly famished stomach in the heartless night,

Hunger for blazingly sky-rocketing to the absolute apogee of Everest; from where you could endlessly sight every single speck of this unconquerably royal Universe,

Hunger for the waves of stupendously mellifluous music to profoundly engulf every arena of life; so that even the most infidel instance of inexplicable grief; was forever metamorphosed into the melody of happiness,

Hunger for limitlessly ravishing caverns of scent; profusely inundating even the most oblivious ingredient of your persona; with the ecstasy of unending titillation,

Hunger for eternally bonding with the spirit of humanity; infallibly uniting every spurious caste; creed; religion; fraternity and tribe on this everlasting planet; into the religion of undefeated humanity,

Hunger for incessantly beautifying both the body and soul; with the ideals of enchantingly invincible simplicity and the gifts of panoramically unfurling earthly evolution,

Hunger for unsurpassably trouncing even the most infidel insinuation of the devil; with the unflinchingly peerless swords of unshakably divine truth,

Hunger for bountifully benign prosperity on every quarter of this gargantuan planet; so that man and environment forever thrived with the pearls of peace cascading down from the unfettered heavens,

Hunger for victoriously unchallangable magic; which astoundingly transformed each iota of inconsolable misery on this unlimited earth; into a mountain of sparklingly united strength,

Hunger for waterfalls of jubilantly undying sensuality; which triggered you to spawn into countless more of your own kind; contribute your very best to the Lord’s undying chapters of sacred prolifeation,

Hunger for everlastingly synergistic goodness to caress you and bless every aspect of your impoverished life; so that you reached closer and closer to the
Omnisciently Regal Almighty Lord,

Hunger for the that ultimate utopia of spellbindingly insuperable truth; where there palpitated nothing else; but an atmosphere of godly righteousness washing every sin of your past; present and future life,

Hunger for the heartbeats of Immortal Love; which made you forever feel the most pricelessly blessed organism alive; irrespective of your caste; creed; status; religion; persona or dolorously impoverished kind,

And more importantly than anything on this unceasingly spectacular Universe; a perennial Hunger for “Hunger”; which could make all the above and an infinite more good like the above; into an immortal reality.

The End .