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Life = Death volume 6 Poems on Life ,

Death

By
Nikhil Parekh

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Parekh , ( born 27 August , 1977 ) , poet and author
from Ahmedabad , India . I am also a 10 - Time
National Record holder for my Poetry with the Limca
Book of Records India , limcabookofrecords.in - which
is Indias Best Book of Records , Ranked 2nd in the
World officially to Guinness Book of World Records .
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Friendship , Life , Death , Environment, Wildlife ,
Mother , Father , Children , Parenthood , Humanity ,
Social Cause , Women empowerment , Poverty ,
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Author Biography
Nikhil Parekh , ( born August 27 , 1977 ) , from Ahmedabad ,
India - is a Love Poet and 10 time National Record holder for his
Poetry with the Limca Book of Records India limcabookofrecords.in , which is India's Best Book of Records ,
also Ranked 2nd in the World officially to Guinness Book of
World Records . He is an author of - ' LONGEST BOOK written
by a mortal - COLLECTED POETRY ' , which has a Print Length
of 5254 pages on the Amazon Kindle .
The Poet's style of Poetry / literature is unique and has never
ever been written before or experimented on the mortal planet

by any mortal . Though his Poetry / literature is normal and


natural .
10 National Records held by Parekh with the Limca Book of
Records India are for
( 1 ) Being the First Indian Poet to be published / featured in
McGill English Dictionary of Rhyme which is the World's
Number 1 English Rhyming Dictionary - for his poem , Come
Lets Embrace our New Religion
( 2 ) Being the First Indian Poet to have won Poet of the Year
Award at the Canadian Federation of Poets which is Canada's
National Poetry Body endorsed by Governor General of Canada
( 3 ) Being the First Indian Poet to be published in a
Commonwealth Newsletter for his poem on AIDS which is - Aids
doesn't kill . Your Attitude kills .
( 4 ) Being the First Indian Poet to win an EPPIE award for best
Poetry EBook
( 5 ) Writing the most number of letters to and receiving the
most number of replies from World Leaders and World
Organizations .
( 6 ) Being the First Indian Poet to be Goodwill Ambassador to
the International Goodwill Treaty for World Peace GoodwillTreaty.org .
( 7 ) Being the First Indian Poet whose Poems have been made
into Films at Youtube.com - The World's largest video sharing
website .
( 8 ) Being the 1st Indian Poet to be featured for his Poetry Book
- Love versus Terrorism- Poems on Anti Terror, Peace , at
Wattpad.com - The World's most popular ebook community and
largest website for reading books on mobile phones .
( 9 ) Being the first Indian Poet whose video reciting a Poem on
Nelson Mandela , has been placed at the official website of the
Government of South Africa .

(10) "Having authored LONGEST BOOK written by a mortal COLLECTED POETRY - which is of Print Length 5254 pages and
currently has approximately 1.15 million words , financially
selling in the Amazon.com Kindle Store United States at http://www.amazon.com/dp/B003Y8XLKQ".
The Indian Poet has written thousands of poems on - GOD,
Peace , Love , Anti Terrorism , Friendship , Life , Death ,
Environment, Wildlife , Mother , Father , Children , Parenthood ,
Humanity , Social Cause , Women empowerment , Poverty ,
Lovers , Brotherhood . His Books and Poems have had millions of
viewers and downloads on the Internet .
Parekh is an author of 47 varied Books which include - 1 God
( volume 1 to volume 4 ) , The Womb ( volume 1 to volume 2 ) ,
Love Versus Terrorism ( Part 1 to Part 2 ) , You die; I die - Love
Poems ( Part 1 to Part 16 ) , Life = Death ( volume 1 to volume
10 ), The Power of Black ( volume 1 to volume 2 ) , If you cut a
tree; you cut your own mother , Hide and Seek ( part 1 to part
8 ) , Longest Poem written by Nikhil Parekh - Only as Life . These
Books comprise of nearly a 7000 pages of his Poetry .
The Poets Poetry has had the patronization of several World
Leaders including the Queen of England . Visit Nikhil Parekh at
nikhilparekh.org .

About The Poetry Book


This Book which has 50 differently titled Poems , is actually
volume 6 of the Book titled Life = Death Poems on Life ,
Death ( 1200 pages ) . 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. LIFES A COMPLETE CIRCLE.
2. UNDEFEATED LIFE
3. NO MONEY, NO HONEY
4. ON THE ROADS OF LOVE
5. WHY SHOULD I ? PART 2
6. BE CONQUERED
7. JUST BECAUSE PART 2
8. I LOVED IT
9. GRAVE PROBLEMS
10. RATHER THAN FEELING DEPRESSED
11. EMBRACE UNCONQUERABLE LIFE
12. AND STILL EXPECT
13. RETIRED
14. NO
15. I DIDNT WANT TO LIVE
16. 1 AND 100
17. 100% NATURAL
18. I WOULD FOREVER REMAIN
19. IF ANYTHING WAS EVER GOING TO CURE YOU.
20. I LIVE TO DIE ONEDAY. AND DIE TO LIVE EVERYDAY.
21. THE VERY FIRST BREATH IS INFACT DEATH
22. 10 FOOT X 5 FOOT CORPSE.
23. IF RAPE IS INEVITABLE; ENJOY IT.
24. NO OPTIONS AFTER DEATH.
25. TIMELESSLY INSEPARABLE TALKING.
26. 31ST DECEMBER- THE MOST ENVIABLE BACHELOR.

27. A DEATH MORE INCARCERATING


28. PEOPLE MORE CRIMINAL THAN HIM.
29. I WRITE BECAUSE
30. EVERY DAY IS A NEW DAY
31. SENSITIVITY
32. TWO WORDS OF LOVE
33. THE KEY TO LOVE
34. LASTING IMPRESSION
35. EXTRACTIONS
36. HEARTS
38. THROUGH THE CORNER OF MY EYE
39. A LITTLE BIT OF
40. THEY DIDN'T SPARE ME EVEN AFTER MY DEATH
41. SILENT SPECTATORS
42. EVOLUTION
43. HUMAN GOD
44. IF YOU BELIEVED
44. BETWEEN LIFE AND DEATH
45. BETWEEN LIFE AND DEATH
46. THERE WAS NOTHING LIKE OFFICE
47. I CARE A DAMN ABOUT THIS WORLD
48. YOU COULDNT BUY
49. WHO COULD HAVE EVER IMAGINED
50. REPLACEMENTS

1. LIFES A COMPLETE CIRCLE.


The best of the most invincibly fragrant heavens or the worst of
the most pathetically deteriorating of hells; were an infinite
kilometers too far away; to even think about,
The best of the most bountifully Omnipotent heavens or the
worst of the most
ghastily impoverished of hells; were an infinite kilometers too far
away; to even
think about,
The best of the most blazingly triumphant heavens; or the worst
of the most brutally crucifying of hells; were an infinite
kilometers too far away; to even think about,
The best of the most beautifully iridescent heavens; or the worst
of the most sinfully pulverizing of hells; were an infinite
kilometers too far away; to even think about,
The best of the most unbelievably ecstatic heavens; or the worst
of the most cadaverously torturous of hells; were an infinite
kilometers too far away; to even think about,

The best of the most jubilantly blessing heavens; or the worst of


the most traumatically slandering of hells; were an infinite
kilometers too far away; to even think about,
The best of the most blissfully ubiquitous heavens; or the worst
of the most
disgracefully devilish of hells; were an infinite kilometers too far
away; to even
think about,
The best of the most symbiotically fructifying heavens; or the
worst of the most hedonistically massacring of hells; were an
infinite kilometers too far away; to even think about,
The best of the most poignantly effulgent heavens; or the worst
of the most
sadistically cannibalistic of hells; were an infinite kilometers too
far away; to even think about,
The best of the most Omnisciently ameliorating heavens; or the
worst of the
most wickedly delirious of hells; were an infinite kilometers too
far away; to even think about,
The best of the most irrefutably righteous heavens; or the worst
of the most
tyrannically lambasting of hells; were an infinite kilometers too
far away; to even think about,
The best of the most eternally blessing heavens; or the worst of
the most cynically disparaging of hells; were an infinite
kilometers too far away; to even think about,
The best of the most rhapsodically uninhibited heavens; or the
worst of the most truculently disintegrating of hells; were an
infinite kilometers too far away; to even think about,
The best of the most unassailably liberating heavens; or the
worst of the most unsparingly excoriating of hells; were an
infinite kilometers too far away; to even think about,

The best of the most indomitably fearless heavens; or the worst


of the most
abhorrently parasitic of hells; were an infinite kilometers too far
away; to even
think about,
The best of the most perpetually consecrating heavens; or the
worst of the most meaninglessly wanton of hells; were an infinite
kilometers too far away; to even
think about,
The best of the most magically charismatic heavens; or the worst
of the most ominously venomous of hells; were an infinite
kilometers too far away; to even
think about,
The best of the most undefeatedly Omnipresent heavens; or the
worst of the most sadistically tawdry of hells; were an infinite
kilometers too far away; to even
think about,
The best of the most immortally compassionate heavens; or the
worst of the most wretchedly fetid of hells; were an infinite
kilometers too far away; to even
think about,
For Lifes a complete circle. And whatever blessedly good or
unforgivably sinful that you do in the tenure of your destined
life; comes back to you sometime or the other in the same
equivalent form and in this very lifetime of yours; without caring
the slightest; thinking about; or waiting for the tiniest of heaven
or ribald hell
to unfurl.

2. UNDEFEATED LIFE

Every despairingly devastating darkness that you encountered in


your way; eventually proves to be an irrefutable way;
victoriously leading you to the corridor of optimistically
scintillating brilliance,
Every horrendously diabolical impediment that you encountered
in your way; eventually proves to be an unconquerable ray;
blissfully unfurling into the
paradise of everlastingly blossoming prosperity,
Every viciously traumatic whirlwind that you encountered in
your way; eventually proves to be an invincible messiah;
insatiably propelling you on the path of magnificently tranquil
euphoria,
Every tyrannically debilitating disease that you encountered in
your way; eventually proves to be an impregnable elixir;
ebulliently making you enjoy every instant of rhapsodically
redolent life,
Every stinkingly dilapidated gutter that you encountered in your
way; eventually proves to be a reinvigorating garden; celestially
inundating every aspect of your beleaguered life with
insurmountably unending freshness,
Every morbidly stony wall that you encountered in your way;
eventually proves to be a resplendent sky; vibrantly enshrouding
your haplessly shattered senses with bountiful timelessness,
Every sardonically cynical abuse that you encountered in your
way; eventually proves to be a unassailable fortress of solidarity;
bestowing you with the tenacity to perennially flower in the
chapter of mystically replenishing existence,
Every brutally savage kick that you encountered in your way;
eventually proves to be an unflinching path to blazing success;
embracing each iota of your miserably dwindling existence; with
overwhelmingly unsurpassable fortitude,
Every satanic whirlpool of tears that you encountered in your
way; eventually proves to be a waterfall of everlasting jubilation;

perpetuating each of your drearily dolorous nerves with the;


mantra of altruistic contentment,
Every dungeon of horrifically salacious boredom that you
encountered in your way; eventually proves to be a blanket of
compassionately enthralling enthusiasm; becoming your most
invaluably glorious asset to; soar high each instant of life,
Every indiscriminately uncouth rejection that you encountered in
your way; eventually proves to be an astoundingly panoramic
rainbow of triumph; with the
entire Universe saluting your; inherently benevolent prowess,
Every coldblooded meal of stone that you encountered in your
way; eventually proves to be a ravishingly eternal fruit of
Natures euphoric creation; divinely pacifying your savagely
frazzled demeanor,
Every grotesquely ghastly distortion that you encountered in
your way; eventually proves to be an island of exhilarating
charisma; blessing each of your barbarically anguished veins;
with magically miraculous enchantment,
Every sordidly frigid avalanche of ice that you encountered in
your way; eventually proves to be a poignant entrenchment of
amiable sharing; enlightening your life with the most
gregariously sacrosanct religion of; eternal mankind,
Every worthlessly devilish slap that you encountered in your
way; eventually proves to be an ocean of unassailable accolade;
majestically rewarding you for your; intrepidly unstoppable and
benign perseverance,
Every ominously malicious hostility that you encountered in your
way; eventually proves to be a gloriously marvelous dusk of
victory; beamingly bequeathing upon you the never-dying spirit
of; timeless survival,
Every painstakingly feeble globule of sweat that you
encountered in your way; eventually proves to be the scent of
astronomical courage; unequivocally escalating you into the
clouds of; bloomingly unshakable success,

Every disdainfully disgusting dirt that you encountered in your


way; eventually proves to be a planet of irrevocable purity;
beautifully cleansing every pore of your devastated countenance;
with the profuse yearning to forever surge forward in life,
Every lecherously abominable hatred that you encountered in
your way; eventually proves to be a fountain of pricelessly
unconquerable love; unbelievably caressing each invidiously
corrupt element of your soul; with the sparkling goodness of
creation,
And every vindictively sullen corpse of death that you
encountered in your way; eventually proves to be a divine sky of
existence; making you immortally stand
up to the devil; and gloriously spawn once again; into a tale of
mystically undefeated life.

3. NO MONEY, NO HONEY
In todays murderously barbarous world outside; life without
money was like that bumble bee; boisterously buzzing and
harboring unprecedented love all right; but without even the
tiniest iota of mesmerizing honey,
In todays satanically uncouth world outside; life without money
was like that ocean; blissfully undulating and harboring
unsurpassable love all right; but without even the slightest pinch
of tantalizing salt,
In todays delinquently treacherous world outside; life without
money was like that tree; celestially breathing and harboring
invincible love all right; but without even the most diminutive
trace of enchanting fruit,
In todays derogatorily disdainful world outside; life without
money was like that sky; endlessly extending and harboring

insurmountable love all right; but without even the most


infinitesimal trickle of voluptuous cloud,
In todays ignominiously salacious world outside; life without
money was like that rose; majestically crimson and harboring
unshakable love all right; but without
even the most mercurial shade of ingratiating scent,
In todays lugubriously monotonous world outside; life without
money was like that bird; gleefully flying and harboring
unstoppable love all right; but without even
the most ethereal speck of quintessential nest,
In todays plaintively parasitic world outside; life without money
was like that pinnacle; unflinchingly towering and harboring
perpetual love all right; but
without even the most transient ray of Omnipotent Sunlight,
In todays remorsefully licentious world outside; life without
money was like that eye; flirtatiously fluttering and harboring
insurmountable love all right; but without even the most
evanescent mirror of resplendent sight,
In todays preposterously invidious world outside; life without
money was like that well; mystically hollow and harboring
tremendous love all right; but without even the most minuscule
speck of indispensable water,
In todays vindictively vandalizing world outside; life without
money was like that dwelling; incomprehensibly vast and
harboring unconquerable love all right; but without even the
most reminiscent twig of sequestering roof,
In todays disastrously sinful world outside; life without money
was like that rainbow; artistically appearing and harboring
bountiful love all right; but without even the most obsolete shade
of vividly enthralling color,
In todays pathetically morose world outside; life without money
was like that waterfall; stupendously uninhibited and harboring
indomitable love all right;

but without even the most remotest fraction of spell binding


freshness,
In todays notoriously commercial world outside; life without
money was like that candle; spell bindingly sculptured and
harboring limitless love all right; but
without even the most transient waft of eternally optimistic
flame,
In todays venomously crippling world outside; life without
money was like that child; blissfully burgeoning and harboring
unprecedented love all right; but without even the most infidel
impression of immaculately tantalizing mischief,
In todays baselessly incarcerating world outside; life without
money was like that soldier; patriotically blazing and harboring
unequivocal love all right; but without even the most
inconspicuous trace of glorious victory,
In todays dreadfully asphyxiated world outside; life without
money was like that butterfly; harmlessly nestled and harboring
pristine love all right; but without even the most dwindling
mentions of untamed frolic,
In todays manipulatively sick world outside; life without money
was like that brain; astoundingly synchronized and harboring
undefeated love all right; but without even the most ephemeral
mist of exotically fragrant fantasy,
In todays thoughtlessly estranged world outside; life without
money was like body; tirelessly moving and harboring insatiable
love all right; but without even the most invisible cistern of
Omnisciently blessing breath,
And in todays miserably beleaguered world outside; life without
money was like that heart; thunderously scarlet and harboring
ecstatic love all right; but without even the most capricious
innuendos of immortal beats.

4. ON THE ROADS OF LOVE


The wheels of symbiotically proliferating humanity; ebulliently
galloped on the roads of uninhibitedly peerless freedom,
The wheels of timelessly exhilarating charisma; euphorically
galloped on the roads of enigmatically silken fantasy,
The wheels of ingratiatingly titillating sensuousness;
enchantingly galloped on the roads of perennially unconquerable
compassion,
The wheels of inimitably congenital mischief; exotically galloped
on the roads of merrily beautiful flirtation,
The wheels of blazingly undaunted patriotism; fearlessly
galloped on the roads
of benevolently bountiful selflessness,
The wheels of effulgently triumphant scent; resplendently
galloped on the roads
of stupendously unbelievable freshness,
The wheels of tirelessly blessing proliferation; handsomely
galloped on the roads of quintessentially glorious attraction,
The wheels of inevitably iridescent magnetism; synergistically
galloped on the roads of boundlessly benevolent belonging,
The wheels of marvelously internal enrichment; majestically
galloped on the roads of spell bindingly unflinching solidarity,
The wheels of royally sparkling brotherhood; indefatigably
galloped on the roads
of aristocratically benign oneness,

The wheels of impeccably miraculous divinity; unassailably


galloped on the roads
of irrefutably undefeated righteousness,
The wheels of impregnably passionate speed; gleefully galloped
on the roads
of pristinely unparalleled confidence,
The wheels of insatiably untamed empathy; celestially galloped
on the roads
of unequivocally unfettered bonding,
The wheels of everlastingly placating melody; regally galloped
on the roads
of synergistically serene tranquility,
The wheels of pricelessly quintessential peace; gorgeously
galloped on the roads
of blessedly blissful simplicity,
The wheels of unshakably ubiquitous truth; vibrantly galloped on
the roads
of Omnisciently mellifluous godliness,
The wheels of fascinatingly eclectic success; vivaciously galloped
on the roads
of jubilantly boundless prosperity,
The wheels of poignantly gratifying enlightenment; incessantly
galloped on the roads of unendingly heavenly optimism,
The wheels of fathomlessly inexorable happiness; limitlessly
galloped on the roads
of Omnipotently brilliant life,
And the wheels of irrevocably kingly faith; perpetually galloped
on the roads
of immortally immaculate love.

5. WHY SHOULD I ? PART 2


Just because its never ever been experimented before; no ones
had the time to
profusely surmise its unfathomable repertoire of; poignantly
delectable intricacies,
Just because its never ever been fantasized before; people had
disdainfully shrugged it like a chunk of infinitesimally
threadbare shit; stupendously overawed by its unrelenting
cascade of stupendous exhilaration,
Just because its never ever been executed before; the most
invincible of warriors metamorphosed into grassless meadows;
when it came to feeling its regally ebullient goodness,
Just because its never ever been worshipped before; the
conventionally ludicrous society preferring to obnoxiously spit

on its heavenly rhythm of solidarity; rather than wholeheartedly


embrace it as the eternal elixir of their life,
Why should I also be a part of the same obsoletely dilapidated
belief; for if a thing is harmonious; holistic; heartfelt;
humanitarian and portraying the immortal splendor of love; I
would irrefutably blend every bit of my mind; body and soul with
it;
irrespective of what the entire world outside; preposterously
preached and said .
1.
Just because its never ever been saluted before; monotonously
cowardly corporates; vengefully pulverizing it as an
ignominiously abominable thorn in their way to spuriously
sanctimonious success,
Just because its never ever been idolized before; the whirlwinds
of bizarrely insane commercialism; giving it not the slimmest of
chance to marvelously burgeon,
Just because its never ever been disseminated before;
lecherously satanic ganglords assassinating it to inconspicuous
mincemeat; even before it could waft a mercurial whisper,
Just because its never ever been practiced before; ruthlessly
baseless maelstroms of spurious religion; caste; creed; tribe;
egregiously overshadowing it wholesome entirety,
Why should I also be a part of the same indiscriminately
meaningless wagewar; for if a thing is everlasting; enigmatic;
euphoric; egalitarian and unfurling the sky of immortal love; I
would irrefutably blend every bit of my mind; body and soul
with it; irrespective of what the entire world outside;
preposterously preached and said .
2.
Just because its never ever been symbolized before; ungainly
eunuchs preferring tawdrily raunchy flesh; rather than its mist
of timelessly sacred ecstasy,

Just because its never ever been spoken about before;


powerhouses of maliciously abhorrent greed preferring
expletives befitting the sordid gutter; rather than its heartrendering litany of vividly scintillating life,
Just because its never ever been crowned before; corpses of
cadaverous betrayal; asphyxiating its astoundingly eclectic
demeanor; even before it uttered a single word,
Just because its never ever been felicitated before; horrendously
desecrating jailhouses of salacious greed; tyrannically
superceding its heavenly exhilaration; with the swords of
prejudice,
Why should I also be a part of the same worthlessly decrepit
bedlam; for if a thing is patriotic; princely; pristine; peace loving
and culminating into the island of immortal love; I would
irrefutably blend every bit of my mind; body and soul with it;
irrespective of what the entire world outside; preposterously
preached and said .
3.
Just because its never ever been written about before; the most
sagaciously righteous of hands; uncontrollably trembling to
portray its essence of blazingly
flamboyant truth,
Just because its never ever been sung before; vindictively
gratuitous elements of the miserably corrupt globe;
indefatigably wanting to praise the anarchists of truculent power
instead,
Just because its never ever been accepted before; the disheveled
commoner showing a profane incline towards fugitively sleazy
entertainment; rather than its virtues of everlastingly bonding
pricelessness,
Just because its never ever become the hottalk of the town
before; with entities finding gossip regarding gory blood;
intoxication and war more rewarding; than
its bountiful rudiments of panoramically spell binding calm,

Why should I also be a part of the same cold-bloodedly criminal


campaign; for if a thing is Omnivorous; Omnipotent; Oligarchic;
Omnipresent and consecrating
the majestic shades or immortal love; I would irrefutably blend
every bit of my mind; body and soul with it; irrespective of what
the entire world outside;
preposterously preached and said.
6. BE CONQUERED
Let not even the most ferociously blazing rays of the Sun ever
conquer you; as you skyrocketed on your indefatigable mission
to save bereaved humanity; come
what may in your impoverished way,
Let not even the most treacherously parasitic scorpions ever
conquer you; as you blazed like the ultimate thunderbolts of
righteousness; despite the satanically derogatory stings that
perpetuated every cranny of your diminutive countenance,
Let not even the most truculently devastating of earthquakes
ever conquer you; as you culminated into a festoon of
compassionately amiable belonging; perpetually embracing your
compatriots in gorily inexplicable pain; although the earth
slipped from beneath your feet,
Let not even the most vindictively swirling oceans ever conquer
you; as you innocuously frolicked beyond the moonlit hills with
orphaned infants in your
gregarious arms; although each wave salaciously tried to
asphyxiate the very last iota of breath from your lungs,
But be conquered in mind; body and soul by the winds of
immortal love; be conquered in mind; body and soul by the
dewdrops of eternal friendship; be conquered in mind; body and
soul by symbiotically tantalizing beauty; becoming the robustly
redolent shimmer of your eyes.
1.

Let not even the most dictatorially coldblooded chains ever


conquer you; as you uninhibitedly liberated every trace of
uxoriously fretting slavery on this boundless
Universe; with your unassailable mantra to fearlessly survive,
Let not even the most diabolically gargantuan of dinosaurs ever
conquer you; as you irrefutably transcended over every speck of
ruthless devil on this fathomless planet; with your voice of
sacredly Omnipotent truth,
Let not even the most remorseful corpses of stagnating hell ever
conquer you; as you ebulliently blended every element of your
blessed countenance; with the spirit of goodness for times
immemorial,
Let not even the most acrimoniously ghastly thorns ever conquer
you; as you paved your very own path of scintillatingly altruistic
patriotism; although the
entire planet lambasted you without the tiniest of respite,
But be conquered in mind; body and soul by the mists of
immortal love; be conquered in mind; body and soul by the elixir
of everlastingly victorious freedom; be
conquered in mind; body and soul by the spirit of sparkling
benevolence; becoming the insuperable tenacity of your every
stride.
2.
Let not even the most venomously blatant of lies ever conquer
you; as you towered as the tallest entity on this Universe;
harmoniously disseminating the wave of unflinchingly heavenly
togetherness,
Let not even the most horrifically rampaging maelstroms ever
conquer you; as you timelessly floated as a celestial harbinger of
humanity; euphorically surpassing the indiscriminate boundaries
of caste; creed; color; and spuriously sanctimonious tribe,
Let not even the most repugnantly ignominious of abuse ever
conquer you; as you blissfully enlightened the lives of countless

deprived and hapless; with the mellifluously fragrant luminosity


in your voice,
Let not even the most invidiously strangulating blackness ever
conquer you; as you miraculously radiated into a candle of
optimistically burgeoning hope; at the footsteps of every
dwindling dwelling,
But be conquered in mind; body and soul by the sky of immortal
love; be conquered in mind; body and soul by the strings of
divinely peace; be conquered in mind; body and soul by the
meadows of enthralling adventure; becoming the heart of your
destiny lines.
3.
Let not even the most sordidly decrepit of stench ever conquer
you; as you blossomed into a fountain of unrelenting ecstasy;
philanthropically becoming the
smile of every obsoletely beleaguered face; as the day unfurled
into sensuous night,
Let not even the most heinously cataclysmic of nightmare ever
conquer you; as you unconquerably diffused the scent of
symbiotically priceless existence; to far and wide across this
endless planet,
Let not even the most delinquently dilapidated corruption ever
conquer you; as you rhapsodically galloped with your comrades
in turbulent pain on your selfless shoulders; although the embers
of gruesomely smoldering viciousness sadistically greeted you
on every lane you took,
Let not even the most insanely tyrannizing betrayal ever conquer
you; as you Omnisciently propagated the mantra of triumphant
solidarity; till the very last
puff of air that you exhaled,
But be conquered in mind; body and soul by the Universe of
ubiquitous love; be conquered in mind; body and soul by the
entrenchment of vibrantly mystical life; be conquered in mind;
body and soul by the invincible armor of simplicity; becoming

the profoundly impregnable embellishment of your passionately


beautiful heart.

7. JUST BECAUSE PART 2


Just because you dastardly shut your malicious eyes; doesnt
mean that the entire of gargantuan earth outside; also

submerged itself into a pool of languidly morose and


treacherously stuttering blackness,
Just because you abhorrently shut your cowardly lips; doesnt
mean that the entire of colossal earth outside; also besieged
itself with tornados of inexplicably whipping misery,
Just because you vindictively froze priceless blood in your
parasitic veins; doesnt mean that the entire of fathomless earth
outside; also coldbloodedly marauded
even the most infinitesimal trace of ecstatic triumph in the royal
atmosphere,
Just because you satanically relinquished to fabulously dream;
doesnt mean that the entire of vivacious earth outside; also
heartlessly trampled the essence of bountifully ebullient
creation,
Just because you baselessly exonerated all your ardently
sensuous urges; doesnt mean that the entire of boundless earth
outside; also frigidly hung itself upside down; like a grotesquely
impotent lynchpin,
Just because you horrendously emaciated your forlorn stomach;
doesnt mean that the entire of unassailable earth outside; also
starved beyond the realms of decrepit rebuke; worthlessly
slandering panoramic imagery into cadaverous graveyards of
castrated grime,
Just because you tawdrily abrogated your quintessential job;
doesnt mean that the entire of mesmerizing earth outside; also
dolorously stagnated in maelstroms of truculently prejudiced
unemployment,
Just because you ruthlessly kicked every benign goodness with
your insanely bohemian feet; doesnt mean that the entire of
unsurpassable earth outside;
also nonchalantly rotted in obnoxiously stinking gallows of
bizarre dilapidation,
Just because you viciously strangulated the venomous chords of
your throat; doesnt mean that the entire of iridescent earth

outside; also became preposterously oblivious to the timelessly


ingratiating enchantment of mellifluous sound,
Just because you sadistically sodomized every pore of your
staggering visage with snake hoods of lethal despair; doesnt
mean that the entire of fructifying earth outside; also wandered
like a wastrel lunatic towards disparagingly penalizing
depravation,
Just because you torturously crucified nails into your flaccidly
pallid skin; doesnt mean that the entire of eclectic earth
outside; also hedonistically metamorphosed every element of its
perpetually gratifying bliss into gutters of diabolically self
inflicted pain,
Just because you devastatingly torched your reproductive
abilities with daggerheads of ghastly illwill; doesnt mean that
the entire of silken earth outside; also put an abysmally feckless
end to its chapter of perennially heavenly proliferation,
Just because you impudently slapped your sacrosanct mother;
doesnt mean that the entire of rhapsodic earth outside; also
luridly sold every iota of its sacrosanct rudiments; in exchange
for a measly cascade of sanctimonious silver,
Just because you bawdily tonsured your ghoulishly disappearing
scalp; doesnt mean that the entire of triumphant earth outside;
also mercilessly assassinated every flower of godly truth with
unrelentingly senseless whiplashes of criminal lies,
Just because you morbidly extricated your own fanatically
aimless brain; doesnt mean that the entire of blooming earth
outside; also tyrannically snapped the fangs of its exhilaratingly
enthralling and victorious evolution,
Just because you dementedly slaved the uncontrollably
shivering; doesnt mean that the entire of righteous earth
outside; also flagrantly divided symbiotically coalescing mankind
into spuriously sleazy barricades of; religion; caste; creed and
tribe,

Just because you barbarously stifled even the most fugitive iota
of your delinquently gratuitous breath; doesnt mean that the
entire of impregnable earth outside; also salaciously abnegated
forever; the winds of perpetually bestowing life,
And just because you violently stopped the murderously
castigating beating in your heart; doesnt mean that the entire of
immortal earth outside; also abandoned the spirit of unshakable
love for the dogs; pulverizing dinosaurs and ambiguous devils; to
growlingly eat.

8. I LOVED IT
I loved it for its unrelentingly euphoric waves; as it culminated
into a festoon of handsomely poignant froth after clashing
against the jaggedly machismo rocks,
I loved it for its majestically pristine shores; the unfathomable
expanse of regally sparkling oysters and shells; timelessly
enamoring with their bountifully ultimate splendor,
I loved it for its enchantingly crimson tanginess; as it piquantly
flamed like a fireball of enrapturing delight; as first rays of the
Omnipotent aristocratically Sun; descended from crystalline blue
sky,
I loved it for its protuberantly ebullient adventure; as it
intrepidly philandered through every conceivable trajectory of
this boundless Universe; all sweltering
day and voluptuously tingling night,

I loved it for its incessantly dancing assemblage of divine water;


the timeless rhapsody that it marvelously radiated; as the wind
triumphantly drifted across its spell binding contours,
I loved it for its royally ingratiating fleet of poignantly
charismatic sharks; gliding like insatiably untamed streaks of
silken lightening; through even the
most unprecedentedly stormy channels,
I loved it for its unsurpassably unending depth; the splendidly
eclectic variety fish; enigmatically morass algae and octopus
perpetually inhabiting its compassionately vivacious caverns,
I loved it for its unequivocally candid spray; the unconquerably
reinvigorating essence of vibrant camaraderie that it
wonderfully disseminated; across one and all of this gargantuan
planet; alike,
I loved it for its surreally resplendent periphery; the countless
colors of robust optimism that it timelessly blossomed into; every
unfurling instant of victorious existence,
I loved it for its spirit of unshakably unflinching loyalty;
perennially flowing as the most unparalleled mass of united
rudiments; even as the fiercest Sun tried to hedonistically
evaporate its every trace,
I loved it for its artistically burgeoning splash; beautifully
replenishing even the most treacherously sadistic of dwindling
palette; with insurmountably vivid charm and prolific
graciousness,
I loved if for its invincibly symbiotic solidarity; exuberantly
fulminating into a paradise of uncontrollably tangy happiness; as
the ravishing carpet of clouds towered over it like a priceless
prince from above,
I loved if for its innocuously uncanny cries; the fathomless
civilization of blissful freshness that it unraveled into; tantalizing
even the most morbid of carcasses from the heart of their
graves,

I loved it for its seductively exhilarating rhythm; the exotically


mesmerizing cadence of its profoundly revitalizing fabric; which
profusely inundated nothing but cisterns of unfettered
compassion; in every entity on this gigantic earth,
I loved if for its never ending wind of rubicund ebullience; as it
indefatigably whispered the tunes of holistically gratifying
existence; on every trace of mud that it blessedly kissed,
I loved it for its ingeniously celestial philosophy of tireless
continuity; as its froth swirled high and handsome in the
mellifluous air; even as vicious thunderbolts of demonic
savagery; pelted intransigently from the graveyards of hell,
I loved it for its panoramically nubile beauty; the tinge of a
freshly embellished bride magically pronounced on its emerald
belly; although it was wholesomely barren without the slightest
of asphyxiating clothes,
I loved it for its inexorably untamed uninhibitedness; its limitless
ambition to emolliently coalesce with boundless sky; even as the
horizons seemed an ephemerally obsolete cry,
I loved it for its blazingly outspoken bravery; as it supremely
transcended over even the most hideously satanic of
impediments that came its way; with the astounding dexterity of
an unconquerable prince,
O! Yes; I loved the sea more than I could ever love my life; as it
gloriously taught me the value of priceless companionship; as it
sagaciously taught me never to divide; as it timelessly taught me
that love was the most quintessential elixir to heavenly survive.

9. GRAVE PROBLEMS

No problems; even if I had to wear the same nonchalantly


bedraggled shirt; drape my chest with its disdainfully torn
periphery; as the Sun crept up wonderfully in the sky; everyday,
No problems; even if I had to eat the same lugubriously
lackadaisical chunks of leftover bread dissolved in gutter water;
as the Sun unfurled from the mesmerizing horizons; everyday,
No problems; even if I had to bathe in the same derogatorily
urinated pool of fetidly castigating water; as the Sun enlightened
all colossal Universe; everyday,
No problems; even if I had to interact with the same sleazily
manipulative people; to sustain my parsimonious livelihood; as
the Sun brilliantly sprang up in blue sky; everyday,
No problems; even if I had to answer to the same savagely
parasitic devils; as the Sun unveiled into fantastic vibrancy;
everyday,
No problems; even if I had to inhabit the same disdainfully
dilapidated lavatory; as the Sun cast its flamboyantly
Omnipotent rays; everyday,
No problems; even if I had to iterate the same malicious abuses
to pave my way amidst torturous ganglords; as the Sun
bountifully blossomed into profound radiance; everyday,
No problems; even if I had to sign the same raunchy registers to
perpetuate my boss to smile; as the Sun gloriously dazzled in the
profusely crimson cosmos; everyday,
No problems; even if I had to frequent the same obsoletely
ghoulish and scurrilously crackled roads; as the Sun culminated
into a festoon of Omniscient shimmer; everyday,
No problems; even if I had to work like an unrelentingly uxorious
ass for the same employer; as the Sun fulminated into blazingly
overpowering glory; everyday,

No problems; even if I had to adorn the same savagely rusted


rings on my nubile fingers; as the Sun wholeheartedly smiled
from the heavens; everyday,
No problems; even if I had to meet the same depravingly
dastardly cowards; as the Sun majestically removed all
traumatized agony with its Omnipresent glow; everyday,
No problems; even if I had to sleep on the same acrimoniously
barren treetops; as the Sun enchantingly illuminated even the
most infinitesimal cranny of mother earth; everyday,
No problems; even if I had to walk the same number of steps to
the remorsefully sulking corporate office; as the Sun gave birth
to new rays of prolifically burgeoning hope; everyday,
No problems; even if I had to witness the same vindictively
abhorrent impediments in my way; as the Sun beautifully
spawned an unfathomable civilization of triumphant happiness;
everyday,
No problems; even if I had to drink water from the same
flaccidly flatulent tyre tube; as the Sun unraveled into an
unassailable entrenchment of divine charisma; everyday,
No problems; even if I had to exist with the same venomously
truculent and indiscriminately trampling entities; as the Sun
thunderously flamed into everlastingly heavenly light; everyday,
No problems; even if I had to chant the same treacherously
nondescript mantra of religion to save my scalp; as the Sun
bountifully blessed every organism on this earth one and alike;
everyday,
But grave problems; murderously morbid death; salaciously
pulverizing bloodshed; lasciviously infinitesimal nothingness;
obsessively maniacal frustration; unforgivably diabolical devils;
torturously lambasting death; O! Almighty Lord,
If my mind couldnt spawn into an unsurpassable world of
newness; if my mind couldnt unrelentingly perceive the
timelessly mushrooming beauty of this gigantic

Universe; if my mind couldnt bask in the glory of symbiotically


mesmerizing creation for infinite more births yet to come; not
just as the Sun showered its first rays of optimism from the sky
everyday; but every unveiling instant of the night
as well as day.

10. RATHER THAN FEELING DEPRESSED


I would rather unflinchingly embrace the corpses of staggering
defeat; than worthlessly entangling myself in the webs of sordid
corruption and feeling severely
depressed,
I would rather hang myself bizarrely upside down without the
most inconspicuous of regret; than being luridly lured by
spurious politicians all the time and feeling torturously
depressed,
I would rather mercilessly annihilate every chord of my intricate
throat with a blazing smile; than being maneuvered like a
pompous puppet by the chains of the turgidly conventional
society and feeling flagrantly depressed,
I would rather plummet wide-eyed from the epitome of the
towering mountain; than being abusively molested by the
sanctimoniously rich and feeling invidiously depressed,
I would rather parade bare skinned amidst the pack of
hedonistically menacing tigers; than being baselessly pulverized
by the dungeons of feckless unemployment
and feeling nonchalantly depressed,

I would rather uninhibitedly scream the very last iota of voice in


my throat towards blue sky; than being transcended by the rules
of emaciating monotony and feeling treacherously depressed,
I would rather fearlessly transgress on a blanket of truculently
acrimonious thorns; than being drawn into the aisles of
unbearably prejudiced greed and feeling
horrendously depressed,
I would rather patriotically behead myself in a pool of fragrantly
crimson blood; than surrendering to the traitors of my
sacrosanct motherland and feeling barbarically depressed,
I would rather proudly digest a meal of threadbare mud and
lackadaisical stone; than feasting at the cost of my comrades in
tumultuous grief and feeling sodomizingly depressed,
I would rather altruistically thrash every cranny of my brain till
it indiscriminately bled; than targeting my own comrades scalp
for parsimonious wads of debasing money and feeling
pugnaciously depressed,
I would rather tirelessly walk on the road towards my eternally
triumphant freedom; than being ghastily incarcerated by the
devastating clouds of perniciously debilitating solitude and
feeling cold-bloodedly depressed,
I would rather unabashedly proclaim my love to even the most
infinitesimal quarter of this colossal Universe; than drowning in
the insipid ponds of betrayal and feeling tyrannically depressed,
I would rather timidly pulverize myself into diminutive bits of
meaningless ash; than diabolically overpowering the symbiotic
empathy of ever holistic organism and feeling lugubriously
depressed,
I would rather honorably exonerate apart even the most
mercurial vein of mine; than fiendishly propagating the strings
of raunchy terror in synergistically existing tribes and feeling
doggedly depressed,

I would rather gloriously jump from the high flying aircraft


without a single parachute on my impoverished demeanor; than
gregariously blending with the traumatizing hijackers and
feeling horribly depressed,
I would rather exuberantly immolate my body in flames in my
quest for everlasting truth; than being lasciviously enticed by
graveyards of abhorrent manipulation and feeling remorsefully
depressed,
I would rather deliberately blind my eyes with swords of
scintillating righteousness; than inevitably witnessing evil
burgeoning on every quarter of earth just because people
wanted it to and feeling haplessly depressed,
I would rather intransigently listen to the voices of my
immortally throbbing heart; than being made a worthless object
of transient ridicule; by every fraternity of the disastrously
penalizing society and feeling stupidly depressed,
O! Yes; I would rather intrepidly abrogate breath this very
instant from my lungs; than living life like a livid insect;
horrifically crippled by the feet of malevolent power and feeling
zanily depressed.

11. EMBRACE UNCONQUERABLE LIFE


Suicide; is a ghastily lingering spirit between resplendently
sparkling heaven and diabolically ghastly hell,
Suicide; is the most desperately hedonistic crime committed
against every conceivable fraternity of all mankind,

Suicide; is the most truculently unforgivable outburst of any


organism; murderously imperiling the crux of symbiotically
mesmerizing existence,
Suicide; is a ghoulishly amorphous abode; without the most
infinitesimal trace of doors; windows and robustly functioning
entities,
Suicide; is an indescribably treacherous venom; which brutally
asphyxiates the impoverished ghost; even after the wholesome
end of priceless life,
Suicide; is the most preposterously scurrilous corpse that
incarcerated you from all sides; morbidly dampening every
quintessential iota of your blood,
Suicide; is the most luridly mortifying death that an entity could
ever undergo; ensuring that he indefatigably suffocated in
diminutive lidfulls of water while the other world danced;
everytime it was born,
Suicide; is the most ultimate curse of the devil upon every
civilization; religion and tribe; afflicting the fabric of society like
an uncontrollably lambasting tumor; which simply had no end,
Suicide; is perniciously sinister balderdash; the most
incongruously distorted and heartlessly inclement fantasy; that
the stinking pigs could ever construe,
Suicide; is a coffin of disparagingly bludgeoning solitude; a
measly quavering insect being blown away into the aisles of
nothingness; at even the most mercurial draught of infidel wind,
Suicide; is a salaciously jinxed witch casting her spell of
unsurpassable doom; even upon the most blissfully gratifying of
destinies,
Suicide; is a vindictively hollow and lecherously gawky edifice;
baselessly wavering
towards the gallows of emptiness; without the most infinitesimal
of foundations,

Suicide; is an inexplicably cancerous sorrow that gruesomely


crucifies your soul; disdainfully maiming you on every step; for
infinite more births of yours yet to unveil,
Suicide; is a flagrantly whipping extinction that had not the
tiniest chance to ebulliently revive; stagnating in the prisons of
torturously bleeding hell,
Suicide; is a flaccidly corpulent mosquito parasitically sucking
blood every single day of its life; heartily preferring to sleep on a
lavatory of derogatory shit; abrogating the most majestic of
silken delights,
Suicide; is a chain of fanatically unpardonable misery; which
perilously dries up every trace of mellifluously golden voice,
Suicide; is the most prurient caricature of vibrantly ecstatic life;
slithering like an obnoxiously infected worm; in the junkyards of
dissolutely demonic dilapidation,
Suicide; is dreadfully sinful abnegating of breath without the
Lords consent; a misdeed which even his Omnisciently
magnanimous grace; could never ever condone,
Suicide is a tunnel of blindness without any end; Suicide is the
most punitive betrayal of truth; desire; dream and immortal love;
Suicide is an unrelentingly bloodstained night which
inconsolably cries,
Therefore massacre the very thought before it transcends you to
commit forlorn suicide O! Man; and instead embrace timeless
sensuality; instead embrace
enchanting beauty; instead embrace unconquerable life.

12. AND STILL EXPECT


Could you disastrously empty the sky of its voluptuously crimson
clouds; and still expect it to torrentially shower bountifully
blissful droplets of sparkling rain ?
Could you ruthlessly extricate the battlefield of its valiantly
patriotic warriors; and still expect it to bring scintillatingly
triumphant freedom for its sacrosanct motherland ?
Could you barbarically pulverize the petals of the gorgeously
imperial lotus; and still expect it to fulminate into a river of
unfathomably enchanting scent ?
Could you unabashedly strip the regale Sun of its flamboyantly
sizzling rays; and still expect it to profoundly dazzle into an
ocean of unassailably beautiful shine ?
Could you murderously evict the earth of even the most
infinitesimal of seed; and still expect it to salubriously glisten
and blossom into the aisles of optimistically burgeoning
prosperity ?
Could you cold-bloodedly snap the wings of the boisterously
soaring bird; and still expect it to exuberantly zip forward in
cocoons of jubilantly azure sky and tirelessly fly high ?
Could you treacherously evaporate every ounce of water in the
limitless oceans; and still expect them to ravishingly undulate
into ecstatic waves of rejuvenatingly thunderous froth ?

Could you devastatingly bury the glittering diamond infinite feet


beneath drearily threadbare mud; and still expect it to
unceasingly radiate into a fountain of mesmerizing golden
glimmer ?
Could you mercilessly thrash the poignantly intricate spinal
chord of the infant; and still expect it to unflinchingly gallop
towards the skies of eternally triumphant freedom ?
Could you preposterously chop the rosy stub of tongue in the
mouth; and still expect it to unfurl into the most melodiously
spell binding tunes of vivacious existence ?
Could you savagely bombard the silken web into a countless
incongruously debilitating pieces; and still expect the spider to
merrily bounce in the corridors
of insatiably uncontrollable ebullience ?
Could you horrendously kill both the celestially compassionate
parents; and still expect the child to timelessly bloom and
invincibly smile ?
Could you treacherously inundate the entire dwelling with
acrimoniously jejune and prejudiced cockroaches; and still
expect the rainbows of irrefutable truth to
unconquerable enlighten; even after the very end of veritable
time ?
Could you diabolically suck every iota of blood from the
harmonious body; and still expect it to intrepidly confront every
impediment that vindictively confronted
it in its way ?
Could you devilishly maraud the resplendently impeccable
whites; and still expect the eye to diffuse effulgent empathy;
vividly sight beyond the contours of beauty and satiny
graciousness ?
Could you viciously pluck even the most diminutive blade of
grass from the everlasting meadow; and still expect the cows to
innocuous graze; romantically
philander and exude into cisterns of immaculately divine milk ?

Could you lay a gory battalion of blood-coated thorns in even the


most ephemeral of his path; and still expect the traveler to
dance in the winds of perennial exuberance for times
immemorial ?
Could you ruthlessly lambaste the stomach with whiplashes of
bizarre emaciation; and still expect it to indefatigably languish in
the entrenchment of gorgeously blessed replenishment ?
Could you crudely lynch a harmlessly symbiotic organism; and
still expect it to holistically proliferate countless more of its kind;
continue Gods chapter of Omnipotent creation till its very last
breath ?
Could you truculently destroy the impregnable foundations of
the towering edifice; and still expect that it relentlessly blazed as
the most handsomely highest peak towards; regally crystalline
sky ?
Could you lasciviously deluge the nimbly placid atmosphere with
sleazily tantalizing seductresses; and still expect the impressions
of glorious righteousness to reign supreme; on every step that
you resolutely tread ?
Could you dictatorially assassinate every trace of stringent light;
and still expect the pathetically destitute to find the needle from
the incomprehensibly colossal haystack ?
Could you deliberately constipate every glorious constituent of
your body; and still expect to mitigate every fraternity of
tumultuously bereaved mankind ?
Could you indiscriminately devour an unsurpassable bucket of
ghastly needles; and still expect an aura of unparalleled serenity
to linger across your persona; for decades limitless more to
come ?
Could you heinously masticate the one eyed vultures egg; and
still expect the bird to bless you with all marvelously scintillating
richness of philanthropically magnanimous life ?

Could you insanely nail the silken ears with criminally torching
iron bars; and still expect them to effusively decipher even the
most mercurial trace of non-existent sound ?
Could you grow a desert of penalizingly serrated cactus in your
backyard; and still expect to witness exotically pristine angels to
spawn at even the most evanescent unveiling of ingratiatingly
velvety dawn ?
Could you lethally maim the legs of the withering old man; and
still expect him to victoriously transcend past the barriers of the
1000 M; marathon race ?
Could you baselessly terrorize the sordidly trembling and
orphaned urchin; and still expect fireballs of inexorably
unending love to euphorically leap from every conceivable
element of his hapless countenance ?
Could you ominously shatter the mirror into boundless bits of
obsolete fragments; and still expect it to irrevocably portray the
most candid reflection that darted from your dastardly
persona ?
Could you unimaginably cut all fingers with the nondescript
farmaxe; and still expect the palm to unravel every unleashing
instant of the day; into an compassionately overflowing barrage
of stupendously raw artistry ?
Could you wildly run without a cloth on your body abreast the
busy traffic street; and still expect the most eclectic accolades of
civilized culture to be bestowed upon you; till the earth lived and
countless births beyond your time ?
Could you vanquish every compassionate draught of air that
cascaded from the nostril; and still expect the heavens of
passionately pulsating life to flower into
the mists of fantastically unending desire ?
And Could you tyrannically strip life of the immortal love it
throbbed every minute for; and still expect it to become the most
pricelessly prosperous; aristocratically rise above every other
entity on this gargantuan Universe and ardently survive ?

13. RETIRED
There was a time when I incessantly coaxed my boss to relieve
me early; liberating me an infinitesimal trifle of my debilitatingly
coercing schedule,
While today; every bone in my body irascibly itched to step
outside; at even the tiniest insinuation of bird cry or flickering
light.
There was a time when I gritted my teeth an indefatigable
moment in the realms of snobbishly pretentious office; insatiably
wanting to nestle in the lap of wholesome solitariness and far
away from the impudent hustle-bustle of the sickening corporate
crowd,
While today; I found the most spuriously lackadaisical of
reasons; to tirelessly converse with every stranger that I
encountered on the streets.
There was a time when I profoundly felt like charring every
cranny of the lecherously asphyxiating office into threadbare
ash; uninhibitedly staring at fathomless bits of azure sky without
a soul to interrupt my unassailably ebullient fantasy,
While today; I pleadingly looked at even the most sordidly
cloistered dustbins; to relentlessly talk to me; share with me the
experiences of their life.
There was a time when I was ready to pay any price on this
earth to be wholesomely relieved of polishing my devilish bosss
shoes; feeling like audaciously slapping every entity in the
match-box conference room whiling away its time in slang;
smoke and wine,
While today; I unrelentingly envied flamboyant youth
euphorically darting towards work at the crack of nine; the spirit
of profuse accomplishment in their bones; which had since long
left mine.
There was a time when I had truculent nightmares of
approaching death very soon even in the most brilliant of
daylight; as I had to inevitably blend with the
dogmatic corporate world to pay the rent for my very own soil,

While today; I attended every pulsating party without even the


slightest of invitation; fervently trying to engage all; from the
prince to the butler in my tales of vibrant life; while they kicked
my dithering skeleton on the dusty pathways and out.
There was a time when I felt pathetically staggering for fresh
breath; amidst unruly crowds of politicians; my tycoon
compatriots; and my bosss unreasonable
lambasting me for achieving the best; although it meant digging
countless feet beneath my grave,
While today; every element of my countenance was disastrously
suffocating in the interiors of my own dwelling; with the society
rejecting my quaintly quavering voice like frigid nothingness;
and without even the most mercurial mission in my
decaying hands.
There was a time when I vomited even the last morsel of food in
my stomach at the very mention of travelling; dismally sick of
putting a pompous smile in front of the inhumanly tight lipped
customer; although I felt like spitting on his worthless mercedes,
While today; I felt that the biggest achievement of my life was in
my insipidly laborious morning walk; as that was the only
opportunity I could salvage; to
drift my ailing form from my purposeless house.
There was a time when I obnoxiously detested people who
superfluously adorned their bodies with meaningless jewelry;
wasting their entire wealth on baseless ostentation; when
countless deprived just needed two morsels of food to lead life,
While today; my greedy eyes uncontrollably sighted the postman
every sweltering afternoon; ardently waiting for greetings; gifts;
just anything to come my way;
enlightening my derogatorily deadened eyes; amidst my
lackluster activity of
snapping flies.
There was a time when I ferociously jeered at extra population
and pertinently perpetuating cries; wanting my very own free
space to majestically lead the
chapter of vivacious life,
While today; I passionately longed for an unfathomable clutter of
voices round my ghoulish abode; incorrigibly clung to the feet of

every bystander who passed my trajectory; even as my very own


blood; gruesomely abandoned me to die.
O! Yes; there was a time when I was euphorically young;
squandering whatever I wanted to; malevolently complaining
about dastardly office one in a while; at
the same time falling in immortal love; achieving even the most
parsimonious of dreams floating in the aisles of unprecedented
desire,
While today; I didnt know which direction to tread although the
earth beneath me still reverberated with ecstatic cheer;
although the planet around me still
continued to blossom into triumphant newness; while I
perennially craved for those golden days once again; as I had
now retired.

14. NO
Youve got to learn to speak it; if you profoundly want to become
something in life; transcend beyond the realms of desperate
malice for times immemorial,
Youve got to learn to speak it; if you dazzling dare to
revolutionize the complexion of this dreary planet; inundate its
trajectory with unbelievably mesmerizing streaks of raw
artistry,
Youve got to learn to speak it; if you holistically want to lead a
life of irrefutable self-dignity; hold your head always high

irrespective of the most ghastliest of hell raining on you; from all


sides,
Youve got to learn to speak it; if you ardently wish to
metamorphose even the most infinitesimal of benign dreams;
into an unflinchingly eternal reality,
Youve got to learn to speak it; if you unshakably crave to evolve
an entrenchment of your own voluptuous fantasies; in the very
midst of monotonously crippling politics and salacious
prejudice,
Youve got to learn to speak it; if you indefatigably yearn to
philander intrepidly in the heart of resplendently twinkling
midnight; tantalizingly romance with the majesty of seductive
blackness; while the tycoon world huddled in blankets of disdain
inside,
Youve got to learn to speak it; if you unequivocally want to
blissfully survive; embrace the winds of heavenly triumph;
amidst a pack of parasitically blood
sucking and insidiously manipulative wolves,
Youve got to learn to speak it; if you irrevocably perceive to
fulminate into a fireball of unconquerable righteousness; for
infinite more births of yours; yet to unveil,
Youve got to learn to speak it; if you unsurpassably want to
mitigate all truculently lambasted humanity; miraculously free
them from the clutches of the remorsefully morbid devil,
Youve got to learn to speak it; if you unrelentingly dreamt to
blend with the waves of brilliant exuberance; paying a deaf ear
to the inclemently meaningless norms of the sardonically turgid
society,
Youve got to learn to speak it; if you insatiably want to spawn
your very own inimitable personality; blossom into a legend from
the very grass roots; without emulating any of the luminaries
even an inconspicuous trifle,

Youve got to learn to speak it; if you invincibly want to embody


our cornucopia of priceless truth; amidst an unfathomable
civilization of invidiously derogatory corruption,
Youve got to learn to speak it; if you intransigently want to
accept the treacherously orphaned as your very own ingredient
of blood; despite indescribably gory objection from the
worthlessly barking society,
Youve got to learn to speak it; if you uncompromisingly want to
exist every minute for the cause of Omnisciently sparkling
mankind; symbiotically mlange with all caste; creed; tribe and
religion; bountifully alike,
Youve got to learn to speak it; if you relentlessly want to free
your sacrosanct motherland; from the viciously pernicious
maelstrom of; severely adulterated raunchiness,
Youve got to learn to speak it; if you jubilantly want to frolic in
the aisles of untainted innocuousness; even as the abominable
globe outside were busy perpetuating pints of victimizing venom
into the mouths of the newly born,
Youve got to learn to speak it; if you unstoppably want to
become an optimistic ray of hope for all those miserably
shattered; even as crime lethally proliferated on every quarter of
this earth; as the clock ticked,
Youve got to learn to speak it; if you want to perpetually bond
with the spirit of your true love; even as the most mercurial
element of the world outside ignominiously lambasted you with
dirt and unforgivable abuse,
The word was easy yet unassailably strong; the word consisted
of just two alphabets yet bestowed you with the power to
confront even the most Herculean of impediments; the word was
negative yet imparted you with the tenacity to do whatever right
you chose,
So cmon folks; get ready to celestially fulfill your every dream;
get ready to take over the entire conventional planet for the
cause of immortal love; get ready to transform this world once

again into an enchanting paradise; but before you could do


anything;
get ready to look the devil in his eye; and say a big no.

15. I DIDNT WANT TO LIVE


I didnt want to smile; not even express even the most
infinitesimal iota of my happiness,
I didnt want to run; not even drift my euphorically exhilarating
foot even a fraction forward; to gallop with the perniciously
dying winds,
I didnt want to wrestle; not even bulge even an insipid swell of
muscle; out of my profoundly poignant and knotted shirt,
I didnt want to sing; not even stretch even the most
inconspicuous chord of my throat; to pump melody in the
disdainfully bereaved atmosphere,
I didnt want to emulate; not even copy even the most
capricious of actions of cold-bloodedly wandering devils; flaming
and around,
I didnt want to embrace; not even swirl even the most remote
chunk of my poignantly robust flesh; towards devilishly
abhorrently entities on this colossal
planet,
I didnt want to sleep; not even close my heavenly eyelids an
ephemeral inch; to replenish my devastated countenance with
spell binding sleep,
I didnt want to flirt; not even liberate even the most fugitive
glimpse of my mischievous visage; towards the viciously
adulterated ambience around,

I didnt want to triumph; not even unfurl into the most


diminutive shadow of blazing vibrancy; amidst the parasites
ghastily sucking blood outside,
I didnt want to fantasize; not even tax the crannies of my brain
a mercurial shadow; to perceive about thissalaciously penalizing
and gory world,
I didnt want to yawn; not even relax my exasperatedly
beleaguered body a parsimonious trifle; to relish the fruits of
this miserably blood-soaked globe,
I didnt want to eat; not even satiate my horrendously famished
tongue an ethereal component; with the fodder of truculently
dictatorial tyranny,
I didnt want to stare; not even concentrate an obfuscated bit
with my diligent eyes; worthlessly whiling away my time sighting
the ungainly rich mercilessly thrashing the diminutively
deprived,
I didnt want to bless; not even shower even the most oblivious
trace of my empathy; to all those erecting their palaces of gold
on bountifully innocent soil; and then opening their discordant
mouths to whine,
I didnt want to pray; not even ask the Almighty Lord even an
evanescent showering of bliss; with all baselessly marauding and
massacring politicians metamorphosing this earth into the most
ultimate of disaster,
I didnt want to preach; not even waste even the most faintest
rhythm of my sagacious voice; for all those dastardly rascals who
sold their own mothers; for
bathing in raunchy cigar smoke and wine,
I didnt want to breathe; not even fill my lungs a threadbare
trace; with the maliciously venomous graveyard of air;
perfidiously lingering outside,
I didnt want to love; not even fulminate even the most inaudible
beat of my heart; towards an entrenchment of vindictive lies and

worthlessness; that brutally incarcerated me in this robotic age;


from all sides,
O! Yes; I have no shame whatsoever in divulging that I didnt
want to live anymore in this treacherously lambasting world
today; for if this planet as manipulative as it was for just one
more minute; then it was better to commit suicide and die; than
to kiss
the fireballs of celestially sacred life.

16. 1 AND 100


When I turned 1; I incoherently mumbled threadbare gibberish;
although was blossoming every unfurling minute into an
entrenchment of unfathomably never-ending newness,
At 100 I still found myself incoherently mumbling threadbare
gibberish; but each word of mine irrevocably led me towards;
the valley of remorsefully ghastly and torturously inclement
death.

When I turned 1; I found even the most vibrantly opalescent of


colors as immaculately satiny white; although was blooming with
the scent of symbiotic
mankind more ardently as each day unfurled into enchantingly
exotic night,
At 100 I still found even the most vibrantly opalescent of colors
as immaculately satiny white; but each perception of mine
truculently led me towards; the gutterline of squalidly
indescribable and baselessly massacring death.
When I turned 1; I gave an inquisitively blank stare at everything
alien; although was fascinatingly painting the barren palette of
this colossal Universe; with majestically fructifying shades of my
innocuous artistry,
At 100 I still found myself giving an inquisitively blank stare at
everything alien; but each stare of mine irretrievably led me
towards; the corpse of lethally penalizing
and grotesquely vicious death.
When I turned 1; I got thunderously astounded at even the most
mercurial speck of sound and light; although was fulminating
into a cloudburst of unrelenting energy as each instant unveiled
into a wholesome minute,
At 100 I still found myself thunderously astounded at even the
most mercurial speck of sound and light; but each astonishment
of mine perniciously led me towards; the hell of diabolically
savage and horrendously abusive death.
When I turned 1; I felt mystically overawed at even the most
ethereally meek rays of the evening Sun; although was
transcending above the realms of Omnipotent heaven; to be the
absolute favorite of Almighty Lord,
At 100 I still found myself mystically overawed at even the most
ethereally meek rays of the evening Sun; but each exhilarated
sensation of mine ominously led me towards; the graveyards of
discordantly dilapidated and vindictively
crucifying death.
When I turned 1; I exploded into a mountain of uncontrollable
giggles at witnessing even an insipid replica of my reflection in
the scintillating mirror; although was spawning into a wave of
ebulliently flirtatious timelessness,

At 100 I still found myself exploding into a mountain of


uncontrollable giggles at witnessing even an insipid replica of
my reflection; but each laughter of mine insatiably led me
towards; the train of horrifically sardonic and lecherously
pulverizing death.
When I turned 1; I inevitably stumbled on every step that I tread
in my illusionary quest to reach the sky; although was diffusing a
wave of unsurpassably benign
graciousness; embracing the religion of humanity wherever I
went,
At 100 I still found myself stumbling at every step that I tread in
my illusionary quest to reach the sky; but each step of mine
intransigently led me towards; the gallows of salaciously
nonchalant and parasitically gloomy death.
When I turned 1; I got overwhelmingly petrified at even the most
parsimonious outrage of people around me; although was
uniting more prolifically every
second with all stupendously enthralling goodness of the
celestial atmosphere,
At 100 I still found myself overwhelmingly petrified at even the
most parsimonious outrage of people around me; but each
scream of mine immutably led me towards;
the shadows of gruesomely despicable and tyrannically
traumatizing death.
When I turned 1; I inconsolably cried as sordidly blackened night
approached; although was paving a path of ubiquitously
unassailable and blazing righteousness
with my sacredly innocent wails,
At 100 I still found myself inconsolably crying as sordidly
blackened night approached; but each cry of mine intractably
led me towards; the pigstacks of
abhorrently stinking and criminally vengeful death.
When I turned 1; I groped in utterly collapsing darkness about
various aspects of life even as incredulously brilliant rays of light
wholesomely encapsulated the trajectory of fathomless sky;
although was the most eternally sparkling mate of angels in the
heavenly cosmos,

At 100 I still found myself groping in utterly collapsing darkness


about various aspects of life even as incredulously brilliant rays
of the light wholesomely encapsulated the trajectory of
fathomless sky; but each wavering of mine cold-bloodedly led me
towards; the shattered glasses of invidiously sinister
and insanely dolorous death.
And when I turned 1; I found even the most nimbly subservient
entity around me as an unfathomably towering monster;
although was embarking onto the road
to triumphantly unending existence with the fires ofenchantment
slowly entering into my nostrils,
At 100 I still found even the most nimbly subservient entity
around me as an unfathomably towering monster; but each
bewildered sensation of mine incorrigibly led me towards; the
dungeons of disparagingly disconsolate and gruesomely
gory death.
17. 100% NATURAL
At times an inferno of poignantly towering emotions; while at
times a meadow of resplendently blissful tranquility that
stretched for times immemorial,
At times an astoundingly prolific bombardment of restlessness;
while at times a river of celestially milky and exotically unending
enchantment,
At times an untamed volcano of tantalizing voluptuousness;
while at times as beautifully heavenly as the mystical mists on
the spell bindingly gregarious mountaintops,
At times a ferociously undulating sea of unbelievably ecstatic
exhilaration; while at times the majestically sleeping castle of
fathomless dreams,
At times an indefatigably reverberating catharsis of the
countenance; while at times the ingratiatingly innocuous pearl
floating in holistic harmony; at the bottom of
blue sea,

At times an impudently overpowering monster transcending over


the realms of pragmatic sagaciousness; while at times the
boundless fleet of silken birds regally sweeping through the
clouds,
At times a passionately never ending fire that Omnipotently
enlightened the complexion of this dreary planet; while at times
a phlegmatically lazing tortoise; paying an absolute deaf ear to
the conventionally turgid society,
At times wave of endlessly swirling and enthralling excitement;
while at times a nimble dewdrop sensitively curled; and waiting
for the very first rays of; fantastically ephemeral dawn,
At times a blazingly marching patriotic soldier for whom even
the ghastliest of death caused no fear; while at times at river of
amiably drifting contentment; in complete synergy with the Lord
Divine,
At times a profoundly ambiguous wind incessantly vacillating
between the limitless shades of vivacious life; while at times the
rejuvenating incense sticks of irrefutably sparkling truth,
At times an unrelenting cistern of ebullient happiness; while at
times inevitably entrenched by obfuscated skies of disparaging
sadness,
At times a perennial whirlwind of insurmountable rhapsody;
while at times a timidly retreating butterfly sandwiched in
cocoons of sordid remorsefulness,
At times a fireball of indefatigably uxorious fantasy which never
ends; while at times
an impeccably sleeping angel wholesomely oblivious to the
unfurling of rapid time,
At times an unparalleled storm which took the entire living race
by radically dramatic surprise; while at times a sheepish leaf
wilting towards even the most infinitesimal draught of breeze,
At times carving a way of its very own amidst countless others
engulfed with baseless rigidity; while at times stooping like an
obeisant angel in front of the Almighty divine,

At times an eternally frolicking peacock vividly flirting behind


the hills; while at times fretting and fuming in the aisles of
treacherously betraying morbidity,
At times an unsurpassable caravan of philanthropic goodness;
while at times lured by fabulously eloping and nubile damsels as
the bodies euphorically titillated in
the moon soaked night,
O! Yes; at times this; while at times an unfathomable shade of
that; but one thing was intransigently undeniable; that whether I
lived forever in the paradise of heaven; or whether I forever
rotted in the gallows of hell with the word die; my heart was; is
and would always remain 100% natural.

18. I WOULD FOREVER REMAIN


Call me a lump of infinitesimally squashed tomato; or Call me
the diminutive tip of a sordidly despicable matchstick rotting in
the abominably fetid garbage heap,

Call me a languid spider nonchalantly fretting on the damp


walls; or Call me the wisp of that capriciously fleeting cloud
which didnt know even the slightest of how to enchantingly
rain,
Call me an insipid molecule of threadbare dust being blown to
far and obsolete places with the tiniest draught of wind; or Call
me a preposterously pot-bellied whale devouring countless
innocent in a single mouthful,
Call me a ghastily unforgiving demon blowing my worthless
trumpet at will; or Call me a lecherous parasite sucking
innocuous blood even as midnight unfurled into the
scintillatingly spell binding day,
Call me a baseless moron staring purposelessly into boundless
bits of blue sky; or Call me a sleazily mud coated pig aimlessly
wandering without even contributing an ethereal iota to the
fabric of this colossal planet,
Call me an insane lunatic paying a wholesomely deaf ear to the
inclement orders of the conventional society; or Call me an
irately impudent brat; indiscriminately feasting on the wealth of
my sacrosanct ancestors,
Call me an invidious ant horrifically stinging the chapter of
glorious existence; or Call me the grotesquely menacing
crocodiles tooth ever ready to pulverize anything in vicinity; to
inconsequential pulp,
Call me stray gutter water meaninglessly gushing across the
dusty street; or Call me uxoriously fanatic behind the
tantalizingly raunchy seductress,
Call me a graveyard of utterly deplorably loneliness; or Call me a
lackadaisically nonsensical flower without even the most
obfuscated insinuation of scent,
Call me a dastardly traitor turning my back to my sacred
motherland; or Call me a wave of unendingly treacherous
obsession which could never ever end,

Call me a pugnacious insect buzzing in cacophonicallydiscordant


incoherence when the world slept; or Call me a demon having a
gargantuan appetite for every insidious thing in the chapter of
vibrant life,
Call me the most curled bristle of the sweepers avaricious
broomstick; or Call me a complete misfit to symbiotically exist
with the harmoniously melodious society,
Call me a miserably maimed organism without hands and feet;
or Call me abysmally dumb when it came to matters of
synergistic pragmatism,
Call me a punitive curse for the trajectory of this boundless
planet; or Call me a bizarre eunuch pathetically unable to
procreate even an element of my own kind,
Call me a brutally massacred and orphaned egg; or Call me the
disdainfully abhorrent grime on the shoe; which intractably
refused to move even an mercurial inch,
Call me a ludicrously fading reflection eventually blending with
the oblivious horizons; or Call me an impotently undulating
ocean without even the tiniest
trace of poignantly ravishing salt,
Call me a disastrously slithering fish without any aim or
direction; or Call me a destructive volcano of negative energy;
born only to annihilate civilizations to traceless ash,
Call me gory impediment for one and all on this globe alike; or
Call me a ghoulishly venomous spirit spreading its remorseful
jinx even centuries after veritable death,
And you could Call me by whatever name that you could ever
conceive; But for those of you who like me; and even for all those
of you who detested even the most remote
fraction of my quavering shadow; I would still and forever
remain the way I am today; immortally bonded with love;
immortally bonded with a fathomless entrenchment of poetry;
poetry and just; sensuously Divine Poetry.

19. IF ANYTHING WAS EVER GOING TO CURE YOU.


More than the most unbelievably efficacious of medicines; which
irrefutably proclaimed to swipe every trifle of disease forever
from your deplorably impoverished form,
More than the most impregnably fortified of milk; which
irrefutably proclaimed to impart such an ardent tenacity to every
of your shriveled bone; which was harder than the hardest of
rock,
More than the most brilliantly scintillating of mirrors; which
irrefutably proclaimed to candidly portray even the most
hopelessly obfuscated shades of your lugubriously disheveled
persona,
More than the most unassailably learned of saints; who
irrefutably proclaimed to ameliorate you of even the most
ghastliest of pain; by simply caressing a singleton whisker of
your hair with their fingertips,
More than the most vividly euphoric of breeze; which irrefutably
proclaimed to timelessly rejuvenate even the most tawdrily
decrepit of your nerves; pricelessly

bestow you with caverns of unprecedented exhilaration,


More than the most indomitably parading of dinosaurs; who
irrefutably proclaimed to make you the strongest organism on
this fathomlessly emollient Universe; as
they hoisted you towards the sky in their arms,
More than the most ravishingly undulating of seas; which
irrefutably proclaimed to bless every cranny of your bereaved
soul with such tanginess; that youd never ever feel the perils of
treacherous exhaustion,
More than the most jubilantly bewitching of fairies; which
irrefutably proclaimed to inexhaustibly liberate you from even
the most inconspicuous of your worries; placing you forever in
the eternal grass of paradise,
More than most Omnipotently blazing of Sun; which irrefutably
proclaimed to vanquish even the most fugitive ounce of
depression from your bones; perpetuating you to forever march
forward in optimistic rhapsody,
More than the most eternally foliated of trees; which irrefutably
proclaimed to limitlessly mollify you with their bountifully
symbiotic consanguinity; put you
into a state of eternally celestial rest,
More than the most iridescently magnetic of stars; which
irrefutably proclaimed to incredulously tantalize you out of your
every agony; be perennially there as your sole savior for an
infinite more lives,
More than the most stupendously enamoring of rainbows; which
irrefutably proclaimed to magically mitigate you of your
delirious obsessions; bring out the blessed human in you for
times immemorial,
More than the most enviably contemporary of contraptions;
which irrefutably proclaimed to incredulously ease every
cynically onerous task of your life; at a speed faster than that of
fervent light,

More than the most triumphantly virile of seeds; which


irrefutably proclaimed to embody in you such an astounding
virility; that even the most saddened part
of you proliferated into boundless cisterns of effulgent
happiness,
More than the most majestically undefeated of kings; who
irrefutably proclaimed to replace even the most ethereal
insinuations of your poverty; with a heaven
of unceasingly invincible gold; silver and richness,
More than the most sensuously inebriating of clouds; which
irrefutably proclaimed to tirelessly enshroud every frazzled
dormitory of your brain with royal fantasy; making you fly above
the land of infinite infinity even as you alighted your first foot to
walk,
More than the most infallibly fearless of friends; who irrefutably
proclaimed to forever annihilate every trace of angst in your
conscience; with the unbeatably peerless bond of their
everlasting friendship,
More than the most immortal fulminations of your blood; breath
and heart; which irrefutably proclaimed to keep the dwindling
spirit in your devastated countenance; alive for a countless
million births yet to unveil,
If anything was ever going to cure you of the worst of your
mental or physical ailments; then it is solely and only your
perpetually augmenting desire to live
and let live from the most innermost realms of your soul;
irrespective of whatever you were ever confronted with; of
course with the blessings and the grace of
the Omnipresent Almighty Lord.

20. I LIVE TO DIE ONEDAY. AND DIE TO LIVE EVERYDAY.

I stayed tirelessly awake only to inevitably sleep one day; and I


humanely slept one day; only to truly relish even an
inconspicuous moment of being vivaciously awake; everyday,
I unassailably triumphed only to inevitably fail one day; and I
humanely failed one day; only to truly relish even the most
infinitesimal fragrance of unfettered triumph; everyday,
I inexhaustibly absorbed brilliantly optimistic Sunlight only to
inevitably blacken one day; and I humanely blackened one day;
only to truly relish even the most obliviously disappearing trace
of Omnipotent Sunlight; everyday,
I profusely basked in the glory of rose scent only to inevitably
stagnate one day; and I humanely stagnated one day; only to
truly relish even the tiniest wisp of eternal scent; everyday,
I astoundingly floated in the clouds only to inevitably bury one
day; and I humanely buried one day; only to truly relish even the
most evanescent entrenchment
of sensuous clouds; everyday,
I indefatigably adventured only to inevitably robotize one day;
and I humanely robotized one day; only to truly relish even the
most fugitively eluding winds of tantalizing adventure; everyday,
I timelessly smiled only to inevitably sadden one day; and I
humanely saddened one day; only to truly relish even the most
obsolete insinuations of heavenly smiles; everyday,
I insuperably preached only to inevitably forget one day; and I
humanely forgot one day; only to truly relish even the most
vanishing element of wonderfully liberating preaching;
everyday,
I unceasingly ate the most synergistically succulent food only to
inevitably starve one day; and I humanely starved one day; only
to truly relish even the most diminutive iota of jubilantly
fructifying food; everyday,

I unflinchingly spoke the truth only to inevitably lie one day; and
I humanely lied one day; only to truly relish even the most
ethereal innuendo of victoriously Omnipresent truth; everyday,
I infallibly replenished only to inevitably disembowel one day;
and I humanely disemboweled one day; only to truly relish even
the most obfuscated ounce of compassionately burgeoning
replenishment; everyday,
I inexorably conquered only to inevitably slaver one day; and I
humanely slavered one day; only to truly relish even the most
mercurial aura of royally priceless conquering; everyday,
I endlessly romanced only to inevitably betray one day; and I
humanely betrayed one day; only to truly relish even the most
infidel thread of perennially spawning romance; everyday,
I limitlessly joked only to inevitably depress one day; and I
humanely depressed one day; only to truly relish even the most
parsimonious dramatization of everlastingly ebullient joke;
everyday,
I uncontrollably proliferated only to inevitably disintegrate one
day; and I humanely disintegrated one day; only to truly relish
even the most sequestered strand of handsomely amazing
proliferation; everyday,
I unfathomably magnetized only inevitably commercialize one
day; and I humanely commercialized one day; only to truly relish
even the most cloistered fabric of eternally resplendent
magnetization; everyday,
I unsurpassably radiated with power only to inevitably shrivel
one day; and
I humanely shriveled one day; only to truly relish even the most
evanescent
pathway of Omnipresently blessing power; everyday,
I unceasingly rolled in unlimited riches only to inevitably
emaciate one
day; and I humanely emaciated one day; only to truly relish even
the most

feckless ingredient of symbiotically sensuous richness;


everyday,
I immortally throbbed only to inevitably stone one day; and I
humanely stoned one day; only to truly relish even the most
invisible horizon of inimitably consecrating immortality;
everyday,
And I unstoppably lived only to inevitably die one day; and I
humanely died
one day; only to truly relish even the most minuscule shade of
Omnisciently
ever-pervading life; everyday.

21. THE VERY FIRST BREATH IS INFACT DEATH


When the Omnipotent Sun first shines brilliantly in fathomless
sky; it is infact the very first indication of satanic darkness;
inevitably about to usurp every trace of conceivable light on
planet divine.
When altruistic Truth first majestically descends upon
inscrutable earth; it is infact the very first indication of tawdry
evil; inevitably about to settle upon every tangible and
intangible leaf of planet divine.
When unlimited Happiness first burgeons in the unconquerable
atmosphere; it is infact the very first indication of inexplicable
misery; inevitably about to capsize every free space of planet
divine.
When the indomitable Lion first roars in the untamed forests; it
is infact the very first indication of limitless silence; inevitably
about to plummet upon the amazing labyrinth of planet divine.
When Intrepidly blazing Victory first kisses the fabric of the
cosmos; it is infact the very first indication of lugubrious defeat;

inevitably about to strangulate every perceivable cranny of


planet divine.
When Symbiotic Humanity first unites every caste; creed; color
on this earth; it is infact the very first indication of sadistic
prejudice; inevitably about to divide every holistic parchment of
planet divine.
When the most pricelessly inimitable Pearls first glimmer on the
trajectory of this earth; it is infact the very first indication of
crucifying poverty; inevitably about to dismantle the
impregnable crux of planet divine.
When the Righteous Mirror first reflects your truest persona to
the entire world; it is infact the very first indication of
despondent haziness; inevitably about to disorient the redolent
chapters of planet divine.
When the first Virile Leaf royally fructifies from lackadaisically
black soil; it is infact the very first indication of hapless decay;
inevitably about to quagmire even the most infinitesimal barren
space of planet divine.
When the blessed Muscles first radiate into rays of unfettered
strength; it is infact the very first indication of cancerous
weakness; inevitably about to incarcerate every synergistic
turnstile of planet divine.
When the Sensuous Clouds shower their first droplet of golden
rain upon ardent earth; it is infact the very first indication of
hedonistic drought; inevitably about to gobble every celestial
nook & cranny of planet divine.
When the Virile Body first sprouts into unbelievably ecstatic
seeds of survival; it is infact the very first indication of jinxed
infertility; inevitably about to massacre every palpable speck of
planet divine.
When Insuperable Blood first radiates into the unsurpassable
fervor of humanity; it is infact the very first indication of
amorphous meaninglessness; inevitably about to uproot the
complexion of planet divine.

When the Benign Eye first diffuses into cisterns of invincible


empathy; it is infact the very first indication of vicarious
heartlessness; inevitably about to puncture the filament of planet
divine.
When the Fathomless Brain first commences to timelessly
fantasize; it is infact the very first indication of heinous
deliriousness; inevitably about to disjoint the astounding
articulation of planet divine.
When the Unassailable Peak of the mountain first looms large
towards incredulous sky; it is infact the very first indication of
mortifying downfall; inevitably about to behead every trifle of
success on planet divine.
When the Effulgent Nightingale first sings its most unfathomably
mellifluous tune in the crimson evening; it is infact the very first
indication of acrimonious malice; inevitably about to gouge every
sparkling eye of planet divine.
When the Immortal Heart throbs its first beat of rhapsodically
Perpetual love; it is infact the very first indication of invidious
betrayal; inevitably about to assassinate every bit of compassion
on planet divine.
And when the First form of life bountifully spawns for the first
time on this amazingly fragrant globe; it is infact the very first
indication of inescapable death;
inevitably about to hopelessly end existence on planet divine.

22. 10 FOOT X 5 FOOT CORPSE.

You might indiscriminately trample countless innocent under


your bohemian foot every time you chose to walk; but remember
O! greedy Man; that howsoever powerful you considered
yourself to be; your inevitably ultimate end was; is and shall
always only remain; that deplorably stinking and deteriorating;
10 foot X 5 foot corpse.
You might parasitically manipulate your way up to the entire
wealth on this earth; but remember O! murderous Man; that
howsoever ever-pervading you considered yourself to be; your
inevitably ultimate end was; is and shall always only remain; that
disgustingly incarcerating and decimating; 10 foot X 5 foot
corpse.
You might satanically treat every pious mother as your tawdry
brothel; but remember O! chauvinistic Man; that howsoever
unshakable you considered yourself to be;
your inevitably ultimate end was; is and shall always only
remain; that truculently dilapidated and penalizing; 10 foot X 5
foot corpse.
You might ignominiously keep the entire planet on your squalid
foot asking them to lick the criminally ghastly grime; but
remember O! rotting Man; that howsoever indomitable you
considered yourself to be; your inevitably ultimate end was; is
and shall always only remain; that unbearably asphyxiating and
wastrel;
10 foot X 5 foot corpse.
You might salaciously sell your mother and sisters in exchange of
a few mountains of currency coin; but remember O! slandering
Man; that howsoever undefeatable you considered yourself to
be; your inevitably ultimate end was; is and shall always only
remain; that diabolically pulverizing and amorphous; 10 foot X 5
foot corpse.
You might deliberately transmit the deathly virus of hiv/aids from
your body into that of boundless unwittingly innocent; but
remember O! wretched Man; that howsoever shrewd you
considered yourself to be; your inevitably ultimate end was; is
and shall always only remain; that hedonistically disgruntled and
sinful; 10 foot X 5 foot corpse.

You might render fathomless children orphaned; beheading the


scalps of their parents right infront of their innocuous eyes; but
remember O! devilish Man;
that howsoever perennial you considered yourself to be; your
inevitably ultimate end was; is and shall always only remain; that
indefatigably trampling and vindictive; 10 foot X 5 foot corpse.
You might open your mouth solely to bark an unsurpassable
valley of indescribable abuse; but remember O! dogged Man;
that howsoever correct you considered yourself to be; your
inevitably ultimate end was; is and shall always only remain; that
wantonly decrepit and castigating; 10 foot X 5 foot corpse.
You might deliriously suck every droplet of blood from the veins
of existing organism of this Universe; but remember O!
vagabond Man; that howsoever insuperable you considered
yourself to be; your inevitably ultimate end was; is and shall
always only remain; that ominously violent and extinguishing; 10
foot X 5
foot corpse.
You might chop the head and foot of every priceless animal in
the forest just to embellish the walls of your spurious living
room; but remember O! unsavory
Man; that howsoever ubiquitous you considered yourself to be;
your inevitably ultimate end was; is and shall always only
remain; that pathetically distraught and
feckless; 10 foot X 5 foot corpse.
You might ruthlessly devastate an infinite civilizations with your
bawdy atom bombs; but remember O! dictatorial Man; that
howsoever audacious you considered yourself to be; your
inevitably ultimate end was; is and shall always only remain; that
invidiously ribald and victimizing; 10 foot X 5 foot corpse.
You might sadistically like to play cricket with the eyeballs of
newborn children after cold-bloodedly gouging them; but
remember O! uncouth Man; that howsoever victorious you
considered yourself to be; your inevitably ultimate end was; is
and shall always only remain; sacrilegiously divesting and
hideous; 10 foot X 5 foot corpse.

You might barbarously nail your very own idiosyncratically


traumatic eccentricities upon every pristine face alive; but
remember O! venomous Man; that howsoever supernatural you
considered yourself to be; your inevitably ultimate end was; is
and shall always only remain; that atrociously demonic and
cynical;
10 foot X 5 foot corpse.
You might mockingly blow away every old person you
encountered on the streets with the puffs of your unrelentingly
rebuking breath; but remember O! tyrannical Man; that
howsoever magical you considered yourself to be; your
inevitably ultimate end was; is and shall always only remain; that
brutally strangulating and vituperative; 10 foot X 5 foot corpse.
You might lecherously compel every person on earth to hoarsely
beg; but remember O! maniacal Man; that howsoever Kingly you
considered yourself to be; your inevitably ultimate end was; is
and shall always only remain; that disparagingly nullifying and
sinking; 10 foot X 5 foot corpse.

You might bury all those people who didnt obey your worthless
commands to an infinite feet beneath lackadaisical soil; but
remember O! impoverished Man;
that howsoever Gigantic you considered yourself to be; your
inevitably ultimate end was; is and shall always only remain; that
perilously massacring and balderdash; 10 foot X 5 foot corpse.
You might shatter a fathomless hearts with your swords of bloodstained hatred and malice; but remember O! penurious Man;
that howsoever Omnipotent you
considered yourself to be; your inevitably ultimate end was; is
and shall always only remain; that preposterously rugged and
torn; 10 foot X 5 foot corpse.
You might lead every moment of your life disseminating only the
venom of malicious discrimination into every organism alive; but
remember O! licentious Man; that

howsoever celestial you considered yourself to be; your


inevitably ultimate end was; is and shall always only remain; that
cannibalistically beleaguered and
unsolicited corpse.
And you might snatch the breath of whosoever you wished at gay
abandon making use of all your acrimoniously contemporary
paraphernalia; but remember O! destitute Man; that howsoever
invincible you considered yourself to be; your inevitably ultimate
end was; is and shall always only remain; that pugnaciously
disoriented and flagrant; 10 foot X 5 foot corpse.

23. IF RAPE IS INEVITABLE; ENJOY IT.


If drowning in the fathomlessly treacherous ocean seems
inevitable; why not
start to stupendously relish the unbelievably tangy spray of the
sea on
every pore of your nakedly impoverished skin,

If falling from the absolute epitome of Everest seems inevitable;


why not start to passionately embrace every draught of
exuberant air; as you unstoppably plummeted like thunderbolts
of lightening towards heartless ground,
If being bitten by the diabolically ominous serpent seems
inevitable; why not start to unfathomably admire its majestically
unconquerable hood; as it uncontrollably quivered under the
pristinely impeccable light of the midnight moon,
If being victimized by acrimoniously slandering isolation seems
inevitable;
why not start to unceasingly kiss the tranquil silence with the
periphery of your rubicund lips; even as there wasnt a trace of
civilization till countless centuries apart,
If being excoriated into nothingness whilst trapped in a lions
cage seems inevitable; why not start to tirelessly feast your eyes
upon the unflinching patriotism; that wafted from every
ingredient of your blood that now almost overwhelmed the fabric
of the Universe,
If being slit open by a demonically gleaming knife seems
inevitable; why not
start to mesmerize every cranny of the whites of your eye; with
its magical
gleam even at the cruelest hour of the ribald night,
If satanically crucifying starvation seems inevitable; why not
start to fondle and massage each of your pathetically tyrannized
bone; to the most ultimate epitomes of ecstasy and satisfaction,
If cadaverously penalizing blindness seems inevitable; why not
start to envisage the entire world as a paradise of uninhibited
nakedness; eternally dancing in the winds of sensuously
untamed blackness,
If horrendously subjugating deafness seems inevitable; why not
start to treat your ears only to the most opulently luxurious and
vivaciously tinkling earrings,

If heinously traumatizing poverty seems inevitable; why not start


to fantasize about perpetually floating in the clouds; away from
every earthly pleasure; and without a cloth to engulf your
ebullient form,
If the despairingly deteriorated gallows of jail seem inevitable;
why not
start to wholesomely blindfold your effulgent eyes; and cognize a
life after
this currently destitute lifetime of yours,
If being buried under the gorily invidious avalanche seems
inevitable; why
not start to ardently play and blend with the royally untainted
iceflakes; being insurmountably tantalized by their velvety
caress; just like a newly born child,
If being salaciously torn apart from your beloved seems
inevitable; why not
start to fervently appreciate the inexhaustible tenacity with
which your heart still throbbed; for the destined remainder of
your life,
If being lost in the inexplicably gigantic labyrinth of tunnels
seems inevitable; why not start to be enchanted and till the very
last breath of your life; by the
astoundingly pitch-dark stillness,
If being pugnaciously aborted right in the womb of your mother
seems inevitable; why not start to think that this was the
greatest blessing that your mother could ever dream of
bestowing upon you; even before you were born,
If walking through an endless field of acridly abstruse thorns
seems inevitable; why not start to feel perennially blessed; as
the blood profusely oozing from your feet; unassailably enriched
every ounce of spell-bindingly naked soil,
If being crushed under the unstoppably speeding car seems
inevitable; why
not start to feel that youre soon going to undergo; an
unchallengeable world record for bearing maximum pain,

If the unforgivable hands of death seem inevitable; why not start


to unbelievably relish your expedition to either Heaven/Hell; feel
like a quintessential ingredient of the boundaries of the
uncannily unknown,
And if treacherously besmirching rape seems inevitable; why not
start to
unprecedenteldy enjoy every conceivable contact of skin with
ignited skin;
why not undyingly enjoy the ultimate dewdrops of virility; now
sinfully but
eventually amalgamating two bodies as one.

24. NO OPTIONS AFTER DEATH.


Some said that there was only and just brutally crucifying
darkness; a wall of satanically pulverizing blackness; after you
wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just ghastily crippling silence;
an unsurpassable coffin of tyrannically hopeless devastation;
after you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and
died,
Some said that there was only and just enchantingly invincible
paradise; a festoon of royally resplendent heavens to welcome
you; after you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath
and died,
Some said that there was only and just gruesomely ribald
boredom; unsurpassable mortuaries of deplorably crucifying

frustration; after you wholesomely relinquished your very last


breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just sadistically satanic
torture; brutal excoriation of even the most infinitesimal of
bones; after you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath
and died,
Some said that there was only and just fetidly abhorrent stench;
limitless dungeons of sacrilegious decay; after you wholesomely
relinquished your very last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just insanely bawdy mania;
uprooting every ingredient of celestial happiness; after you
wholesomely relinquished your very
last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just diabolically annihilating
hell; the carcasses of unceasingly vindictive doomsday; after you
wholesomely relinquished your very
last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just unconquerably perpetual
rebirth; the same form of life being consummately replaced by
another; after you wholesomely relinquished your very last
breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just true emancipation of the
soul; with it entering another symbiotically holy spirit; after you
wholesomely relinquished your very
last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just profanely livid loneliness;
every iota of the blood being frozen into wisps of inane
meaninglessness; after you wholesomely relinquished your very
last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just hedonistically evil
distortion; the graveyards of the most cancerously maiming of
disease plaguing every ounce of your vibrant existence; after you
wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and died,

Some said that there was only and just a despairing oblivion of
infinite infinity; helplessness and ominous hopelessness on every
step that you dared tread; after you wholesomely relinquished
your very last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just an invidious apocalypse
of hysterical sobbing; a haunted house of inconsolably neverending misery; after you wholesomely relinquished your very
last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just a tomb of indefatigable
bad luck; where even the most evanescent droplet of water that
you tried to consume metamorphosing into victimizing venom;
after you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and
died,
Some said that there was only and just a Universe of blessed reincarnation; unassailably Omnipotent life spawning on every
quarter of earth; after you
wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just a pigstalk of stinkingly
debasing lies; a jailhouse of lecherously penalizing felony; after
you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just a lugubriously jinxed
ghost; forlornly cursed wails of tawdrily decrepit nothingness;
after you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and
died,
Whilst I said that as long as you lived and there was life; there
simply wasnt anything like death; not even the most ethereal of
its agnostic insinuation; and after you wholesomely relinquished
your very last breath and died; there wasnt the tiniest of
possibility of contemplating your deathly options any further; as
no form of vibrant life would ever dare even whisper and come
back again.

25. TIMELESSLY INSEPARABLE TALKING.


If it was your lusciously mesmerizing lips that wonderfully
whispered; then it was my ardently igniting kisses that would do
every bit of the timelessly enthralling talking,
If it was your fantastically hazel eyes that tranquilly whispered;
then it was my indefatigably vivacious eyelashes that would do
every bit of the timelessly flirtatious talking,
If it was your intrepidly celestial ears that charismatically
whispered; then it was my inexhaustibly exploring tongue that
would do every bit of the timelessly exploring talking,
If it was your seductively redolent feet that uninhibitedly
whispered; then it was my irrefutably infallible trail that would
do every bit of the timelessly adventurous talking,
If it was your daintily articulate fingers that unrestrictedly
whispered; then it was my magically ameliorating artistry that
would do every bit of the timelessly passionate talking,
If it was your celestially symbiotic shoulders that fantastically
whispered; then it was my innocuously pristine selflessness that
would do every bit of the timelessly redolent talking,
If it was your enigmatically unruly armpits that seductively
whispered; then it was my pricelessly golden perspiration that
would do every bit of the timelessly bountiful talking,
If it was your impeccably nubile chin that ebulliently whispered;
then it were my infinite enamoring goose-bumps that would do
every bit of the timelessly undefeated talking,
If it was your voluptuously ardent breasts that resplendently
whispered; then it was my unceasingly kneading palms that
would do every bit of the timelessly unbridled talking,

If it was your iridescently embellished belly that jubilantly


whispered; then it was my unstoppably machismo hunger that
would do every bit of the timelessly intermingling talking,
If it was your triumphantly truthful veins that ecstatically
whispered; then it was my unassailably crimson blood that would
do every bit of the timelessly blessed talking,
If it was your innovatively intriguing brain that unrestrictedly
whispered; then it was my astoundingly fathomless fantasy that
would do every bit of the timelessly exhilarating talking,
If it was your exotically desirous thighs that spell bindingly
whispered; then it was my uncannily untamed electricity that
would do every bit of the timelessly fervent talking,
If it was your unbelievably mellifluous throat that gorgeously
whispered; then it was my inimitably new-born voice that would
do every bit of the timelessly effulgent talking,
If it was your beautifully sculptured toes that inscrutably
whispered; then it was my unfathomably magical shadow that
would do every bit of the timelessly endowing talking,
If it was your piquantly hissing panic button that surreptitiously
whispered; then it was my mischievously nibbling teeth that
would do every bit of the timelessly reinvigorating talking,
If it was your insuperably Omniscient nostrils that beautifully
whispered; then it was my immortally unsinkable life that would
do every bit of the timelessly united talking,
If it was your perpetually throbbing heart that clandestinely
whispered; then it was my unconquerably undying love that
would do every bit of the timelessly coalescing talking,
And if unfortunately; not even the most infinitesimal iota of your
mind; body or soul ever whispered; then even without the tiniest
of your tangible innuendo; each beat of my heart; blood and
breath would still forever and ever and ever bond with every
aspect of your philanthropically emollient life; would still forever

and ever and ever do every bit of the timelessly inseparable


talking.

26. 31ST DECEMBER- THE MOST ENVIABLE BACHELOR.


The day brought alongwith it; an unsurpassable longing to greet
a fantastically new and spellbindingly untainted chapter of
beginning,
The day brought alongwith it; a feeling of unconquerably
infallible triumph; of surpassing even the most infinitesimal iota
of evil; with the winds of an optimistically enlightening
tomorrow,
The day brought alongwith it; a profound feeling of untamed
nostalgia; as blissful and emotionally chagrined memories of the
past; inundated even the most obsolete quarter of the mind at
lightening speeds of time,
The day brought alongwith it; an undefeatable resolution of
spending a countless more lives engulfed with symbiotic
prosperity; with the very priceless life just about to commence
within a few hours,
The day brought alongwith it; an adventure of unbridled ecstasy;
transcending over even the most ghastliest of pain and
inexplicably treacherous disease,
The day brought alongwith it; an unassailable entrenchment of
timeless unity; with organisms of every caste; creed and race;

romancing and indefatigably gyrating to the beats of vibrant


existence; under the iridescent midnight Sunshine,
The day brought alongwith it; the tunes of eternally rhapsodic
joy; as the Sun blazed its most indomitably Omnipotent light
ever; before humbly sinking in the horizons to celestially
illuminate the world tomorrow; with intrepid light,
The day brought alongwith it; an uncannily exultating
reverberation in every conceivable pore of the body; which
exuberantly braced itself for the Omnipresent goodness of a
majestically brand new hour,
The day brought alongwith it; the most effulgently wistful hours
of the entire year; with every unfurling instant catapulting you
on to the most brilliantly unfettered paradise,
The day brought alongwith it; an intractably overpowering
feeling of the present overruling the past like never before; with
every tangible chime to the clock; igniting the pulse and soul to
an ultimate crescendo of joyous activity,
The day brought alongwith it; an inexhaustible scent of
righteous perseverance; the ultimate culmination of all deeds
symbiotically executed; into the invincible rays of a bountifully
fructifying tomorrow,
The day brought alongwith it; the most ebulliently blessed
memories of the past; with every anecdote of revitalizing
freshness gushing past at whirlwind speeds through the
impoverished brain,
The day brought alongwith it; a Herculean inferno of restlessly
unexplored energy; with every single organism of the Universe
in an unbelievable rush to add those punctiliously eventful
finishing touches,
The day brought alongwith it; a wholesomely changed
perspective about the chapter of vivaciously stupefying life; with
every ingredient of scarlet blood feeling; that it was just a few
inches away from experiencing victorious totality,

The day brought alongwith it; an interminably jubilant resolution


of coining newer and newer targets in destined life; with the
quintessential mantra being heavenly prosperity and
ubiquitously perpetuating the axiom of Live and let Live,
The day brought alongwith it; an unlimited instinct to survive
beyond ones projected time; incredulously metamorphosing
every infidel protraction into a gorge of impeccable faithfulness,
The day brought alongwith it; a ray of nimbly vespered hope; of
perhaps the veritably dead and inimitably beloved;
reinvigorating once again from the horizons once again
tomorrow,
The day brought alongwith it; the beats of unfathomably
maverick rejoicing; with every tangible and intangible entity on
the globe; pouring even the most oblivious crannies of their
hearts out; to express nothing else but Immortal love,
The day brought alongwith it; the most fervently unhindered
breathing of the year; an extraordinary feeling of
accomplishment pounding the intricate chest; of stepping into
new dimensions of flamboyant daylight,
And although you might ardently desire for it to be every day of
the beautiful year. But sadly; it would still continue to remain
the most enviable bachelor; unfurling only just once every
single year . Such was the magic of tantalizing magical and
perpetually single; 31st December.

27. A DEATH MORE INCARCERATING


It seemed nothing odd to me; if the walls of my stomach didnt
crave for a single morsel of succulently bountiful food; even for
an infinite indefatigably painstaking of my lifetimes,

It seemed nothing odd to me; if the whites and blacks of my eye


didnt crave for a single globule of compassionately celestial
moisture; even for an infinite limitlessly acerbic of my lifetimes,
It seemed nothing odd to me; if my intricate veins didnt crave
for a single pinch of poignantly crimson blood; even for an
infinite boundlessly treacherous of my lifetimes,
It seemed nothing odd to me; if the periphery of my lips didnt
crave for a single innuendo of blissful smile; even for an infinite
unsurpassably satanic of my lifetimes,
It seemed nothing odd to me; if the hollows of my ears didnt
crave for a single trace of euphoric sound; even for an infinite
uncouthly divesting of my lifetimes,
It seemed nothing odd to me; if the periphery of my bones didnt
crave for a single horizon of strength; even for an infinite
salaciously lambasting of my lifetimes,
It seemed nothing odd to me; if the trajectory of my cheeks
didnt crave for a single triumphant blush; even for an infinite
ominously debilitating of my lifetimes,
It seemed nothing odd to me; if the soles of my feet didnt crave
for a single cushion of ebullient grass; even for an infinite
indiscriminately crippling of my lifetimes,
It seemed nothing odd to me; if the curvatures of my untamed
nails didnt crave for a single uninhibitedly ardent itch; even for
an infinite hedonistically massacring of my lifetimes,
It seemed nothing odd to me; if the passageways of my throat
didnt crave for a single ounce of water; even for an infinite
tyrannically devastating of my lifetimes,
It seemed nothing odd to me; if my armpits didnt crave for a
single trickle of enchantingly golden sweat; even for an infinite
unstoppably penalizing of my lifetimes,

It seemed nothing odd to me; if my eyelashes didnt crave for a


single feather of fantastically unbridled sensuousness; even for
an infinite unceasingly slandering of my lifetimes,
It seemed nothing odd to me; if my tongue didnt crave for a
single jet of tantalizingly emphatic saliva; even for an infinite
brutally asphyxiating of my lifetimes,
It seemed nothing odd to me; if my majestic manhood didnt
crave for a single draught of spell binding fertility; even for an
infinite parasitically obsolete of my lifetimes,
It seemed nothing odd to me; if my strangulated nostrils didnt
crave for a single breath of unlimitedly mesmerizing freshness;
even for an infinite diabolically slaining of my lifetimes,
It seemed nothing odd to me; if the jagged outlines of my teeth
didnt crave for a single wholeheartedly reinvigorating bite; even
for an infinite disparagingly oblivious of my lifetimes,
It seemed nothing odd to me; if the apertures of my hindside
didnt crave
for a single symbiotically ameliorating expurgation; even for an
infinite traumatically castigated of my lifetimes,
It seemed nothing odd to me; if my heart didnt crave for a single
beat of unassailably fructifying love; even for an infinite tawdrily
truculent of my lifetimes,
It seemed nothing odd to me; if my conscience didnt crave for a
single horizon of everlastingly blessed righteousness; even for
an infinite violently unsparing of my lifetimes,
It seemed nothing odd to me; if my soul didnt crave for a single
beam of optimistically enlightened peace; even for an infinite
dolorously pulverizing of my lifetimes,
But if the fathomless realms of my brain didnt crave for
immortally bestowing poetry even for an infinitesimal single
second; I perished to an end more ghastly than the most
forlornly flagrant of hell; a death which was more sadistically

incarcerating; than an infinite of an infinite more of my destined


lifetimes.

28. PEOPLE MORE CRIMINAL THAN HIM.


What kind of a person must he be; indiscriminately trampling
even the most
infinitesimal trace of civilization that dared come his cadaverous
way?
What kind of a person must he be; exuding countless tumblers of
wastrel spit; upon the divinely impeccable contours of his father
and inimitably venerated mother?
What kind of a person must he be; ruthlessly asphyxiating even
the last breath of the fetus in the godly mothers womb; just
because it was of a pristinely blessed girl?
What kind of a person must he be; sadistically brewing up only
human brains
on his treacherously satanic stove; to mollify every ingredient of
his hunger for the brilliantly sweltering day and sweet-dish for
the remainder of the sinister night?
What kind of a person must he be; gorily selling his mother and
daughters for parsimonious wads of money; just in order that he
bathed and slept in tubs of tawdrily decrepit sleaze and wine?
What kind of a person must he be; perpetually perpetuating a
gunshot straight through the skull; at the slightest insinuation of
denial?

What kind of a person must he be; uncouthly annihilating even


the most evanescent trace of forest and enchanting wildlife; to
erect robotic coffins of the politician on the foundation of
pricelessly innocent blood?
What kind of a person must he be; timelessly praying solely for
the wholesome destruction of every element of victorious
existence; psychotically licking the footprints of the hedonistic
devil; till infinite infinity?
What kind of a person must he be; ghoulishly using cisterns of
scarlet blood to cleanse even the most non-existently inane pore
of his skin; after sacrilegiously eviscerating the same from
countless celestial lives?
What kind of a person must he be; defecating the very last
impediment in his
tyrannically wanton bowels upon the countenance of jubilantly
infallible truth; every unfurling instant of the day and murderous
night?
What kind of a person must he be; ghastily crunching bones of
innocuous living children into inconspicuous chowder; just to
relieve the zanily diabolical itching in the corpse of his devilish
teeth?
What kind of a person must he be; ignominiously condemning
and ostracizing
the rules of the Omnipresent Creator; barking every abuse in the
dictionary towards the grace of the invincible Almighty Lord?
What kind of a person must he be; unrelentingly wanting to
become the ultimate patriarch of the entire planet; at the cost of
unceasing terror and abhorrently fetid war?
What kind of a person must he be; bawdily plucking out the
whites of every eye that he encountered in his lifetime; just to
bizarrely play a game of lascivious marbles with the same and
till endless eternity?
What kind of a person must he be; dementedly digging deeper
and deeper into the corpse of dead living organisms; instead of

proliferating into triumphantly astounding newness like the


sacred mother soil?
What kind of a person must he be; demonically chopping the
tongue of every old man and woman; just in order to uxoriously
cleanse the squalid soles of his bohemian foot with the same?
What kind of a person must he be; whose sole mission in life was
to wholesomely metamorphose every bit of resplendent truth
into stinking lies; who interminably strived to snap the wings of
immortal love forever and ever and ever?
What kind of a person must he be; ominously wanting to thrust
the mask of
delirious depression upon the first unfettered rays of the
Omniscient Sun; overpower everything on the trajectory of this
fathomless Universe; with the cannibalistic blackness of crime?
O.K, for a moment lets leave him aside. For people more
criminal; people more diabolically perverted; people more
psychotically preposterous were you; me; and everyone else on
this boundless earth; who had time to crazily read; ardently
write; inexhaustibly fantasize; intricately analyze all this as
mentioned above about him; when we had much brilliantly
effulgent things to do and relish in our lives; rather than bother
about a man such as HIM and every of his lifeless kind.

29. I WRITE BECAUSE


I write to alleviate tumultuously bereaved humanity; impregnate
optimistic beams of hope in the lives of all those miserably
divested,

I write to unrelentingly explore the enchanting beauty of this


gigantic Universe; bountifully assimilate all exotic goodness of
the atmosphere in my wandering
soul,
I write to give the most voluptuously poignant expression to
words; churn majestic artistry out of even the most;
inconspicuously threadbare,
I write to blissfully placate my turbulently asphyxiated soul;
fulminate into astoundingly vibrant newness; every unfurling
instant of the gloriously Sunlit day,
I write to exuberantly trigger the chords of my imagination to
the most unprecedented limits; unleash a whirlpool of
unfathomable discovery in every
alphabet that I chiseled; with my very own blood,
I write to perpetually embrace the winds of seductive romance;
titillate every devastatingly frigid arena of my visage; with the
profusely irrevocable mysticism in
the; vivid atmosphere,
I write to make every haplessly shattered organism on this
fathomless planet; celestially unite in the uninhibitedly priceless
wings of; scintillating humanity,
I write to ebulliently break the monotony of manipulative office;
keep myself boundless kilometers away from; diabolically
commercial and spuriously white collared business tycoons,
I write to wholesomely free the innocuously impeccable; from
chains of barbaric slavery; and insanely tyrannical
incarceration,
I write to wholeheartedly divulge the innermost of my feelings to
this unending planet; walk shoulder to shoulder and with
profound equanimity lingering in my
crystalline eyes; abreast my comrades marching towards
irrefutable righteousness,

I write to inculcate Herculean poignancy in my lackadaisical


blood; unequivocally ensure that each element of my
countenance; blazed ahead in the unparalleled ardor to lead
euphoric life,
I write to eternally soar in the clouds of beautifully bestowing
companionship; perennially unite with all those with a
philanthropic conscience; with all those
shedding even the last droplet of their blood for the sake of their
sacrosanct motherland,
I write to handsomely relieve the unsurpassable dormitories of
imagination in my brain; imparting them a cloudburst of
enamoring shapes and panoramic forms,
I write to innocently relive the memories of immaculate
childhood; stupendously cherish all those revered moments
when I indefatigably flirted in the aisles of mischief; eventually
interlocking myself in the lap of my mother; for times
immemorial,
I write to ubiquitously commiserate with all humanity
irrespective of caste; creed or color wonderfully alike; filter a
path of supremely optimistic light; through every benign stanza
of my verse,
I write to heavenly coalesce with my aboriginal rudiments;
embark on a fabulous expedition to backtrack time; fantastically
discovering the very first puff of breath from which I was born,
I write to majestically feel the breeze of togetherness;
marvelously experience the empathy of all those with a
symbiotically holistic soul; even though I stood disastrously
alone,
I write to incessantly broaden my perspective about this
enthralling earth; enshroud each iota of my bedraggled
demeanor; with the everlasting spirit of timelessness,
I write to exhale incomprehensible tornados of air without the
slightest of circumspection; so that the air regally entrapped in
my penurious lungs; was

ecumenically there for all to share,


I write to synergistically exist; execute my plethora of humanely
activities; with the most gorgeously melodious dexterity;
jubilantly absorbing even the gruesomely acrimonious chapters
of mystical life,
Most importantly; I write because my heart wants me to;
astoundingly proliferating into a mountain of tantalizing
seduction; even as hell rained down from sky to forever lick the
earth.

30. EVERY DAY IS A NEW DAY


Every day is a new day; bringing along with it overwhelming
loads of happiness; and an unparalleled rhapsody to blissfully
lead life,
Every day is a new day; unfurling into a rainbow of spell binding
optimism; healing even the most inexplicably ghastly wounds of
yesterday; with the flaming rays of the dazzlingly Omnipotent
Sun,
Every day is a new day; vivaciously bouncing in the profoundly
untamed spirit of existence; wholesomely shrugging your
remorseful past into mists of obsolete
oblivion,
Every day is a new day; blooming with the fragrance of
unconquerable humanity; incessantly transpiring you to
philanthropically surge forward; to resplendently
fulfil your humanitarian mission in life,
Every day is a new day; entirely disengaging your mind from the
negative energies of the past; as the euphoric horizons of

mesmerizing dawn; immaculately greeted the whites of your


pristine eyes,
Every day is a new day; triumphantly maneuvering you towards
the path of irrefutable righteousness; impregnating a jubilant
sparkle in your stride; as the flowers blossomed ebulliently on
the frolicking hills,
Every day is a new day; rendering you yet another chance to
benevolently win over the gigantically insurmountable planet;
with the waves of unprecedented love in
your heart,
Every day is a new day; enlightening the lantern of miraculous
freshness in every pathetically beleaguered bone of your body;
unassailably ensuring that you handsomely confronted even the
most devilishly insidious situation in the chapter of life,
Every day is a new day; profusely charming even the most
dolorously deadened of your senses with the melodious chirp of
the boisterous sparrow; filtering a path of unfathomable
exuberance; on every step that you holistically tread,
Every day is a new day; beautifully alluring every frigidly
hopeless pore on your skin; with compassionate beams of ardent
belonging and princely togetherness,
Every day is a new day; fervently impressing upon you that life
was patriotically endless; with each moment unveiling;
sagaciously apprising you of its unsurpassably Omnipresent
aura,
Every day is a new day; deluging your drearily staggering
countenance with the unbelievably ecstatic melody in the
atmosphere; celestially uplifting you from the dungeons of
disparagingly ominous despair,
Every day is a new day; magnificently greeting you with an
incomprehensible ocean of hope and emphatic excitement;
making you bask in the essence of a harmoniously symbiotic
existence,

Every day is a new day; magnanimously commiserating with all


your traumatized anguish; perpetually ensuring that the rays of
the divine; majestically caressed each quarter of your
tumultuously bereaved soul,
Every day is a new day; stupendously enthralling you with its
enamoring entrenchment of tireless proliferation; spawning a
gorge of unrelenting enthusiasm on every puff of air that you
embraced,
Every day is a new day; weaving its magically reinvigorating
spell upon each ingredient of your blood disdainfully frozen
under avalanches of bizarre commercialism; perpetuating you
with supremely Omniscient power to; synergistically survive,
Every day is a new day; with the astounding network of colors in
the cosmos not only soothing your extinguishing existence; but
triggering you to mystically unravel into the spirit of vivid glory,
Every day is a new day; indefatigably breathing upon you the
most grandiloquent elixir of life; flooding your nostrils with the
scent of ravishing roses sprouting full throttle; in the fathomless
valley,
Every day is a new day; guiding you on the path of impeccably
scintillating truth; wholesomely snapping even the most
diminutive fang of derogatory prejudice;
from the realms of your innocuous conscience,
And every day is a new day; replenishing each beat of your
traumatically anguished heart with enchanting love; immortally
metamorphosing every wind of defeat
that stared you hopelessly in your eyes; into the Sun of
Omnipotent fearlessness.

31. SENSITIVITY
At times crowning as the most unassailably embellished prince;
making me triumphant over all my uncouthly coldblooded
adversaries,
While at times a devastating hurricane; pulverizing me
mercilessly; to blend with inconspicuously threadbare dust.
At times insatiably propelling me to soar handsomely through
the majestic clouds; wholesomely oblivious to anything else
around,
While at times an evil sorceress; diabolically enshrouding every
quarter of my mind; with irascibly vindictive hostility.
At times making me feel as if I was the richest organism alive;
with all murderous manipulation on this planet having not the
tiniest of space in my mesmerizing life,
While at times an indefatigable tornado of negativity; brutally
crippling me towards the corridors of horrific oblivion; even
before I could alight a single step.
At times heralding me as the ultimate conqueror and irrefutably
unshakable emperor; with all enchanting beauty on this colossal
planet; blissfully assimilating in the magnanimously stretched
contours of my lap,
While at times an overwhelmingly ludicrous inferno of
cowardice; forcing me to sleep in the shell of sequestered doom;
for times immemorial.
At times incessantly urging me to surge forward in my mission of
celestially exploring the entire Universe; melodiously bask in the
glory of bountifully radiant Sunshine,
While at times heinously chopping both my arms and feet with
the swords of fear; burying me infinite feet beneath my ghastly
grace; although I was
profoundly alive.
At times triggering me to fantasize beyond realms of
magnificently tantalizing eternity; astoundingly titillating each
nerve of my truculently anguished
demeanor; with fireballs of vibrant compassion,

While at times ruthless excoriating apart my intricate; with


tumultuously lambasting depression.
At times making me invincibly believe in my philanthropically
unconventional conquests; wonderfully accepting the religion of
mankind as the most unconquerable treasure,
While at times squelching me to insidious chowder; in
perception of things which were simply non-existent; in
cognizance of a satanic end that was never to be.
At times profusely enlightening me to sing euphorically with all
goodness in the atmosphere; poignantly absorbing every
element of rhapsody that existed in gregarious tandem; on the
trajectory of this gigantic Universe,
While at times tyrannically whipping me left; right and center for
ostensibly no fault of mine; transpiring me to conceive gruesome
hell; even when I was in the midst of amiably spell binding
paradise.
At times divinely relating to every iota of my mind; soul and
righteous conscience; making me fulminate into an incredulously
resplendent festoon of timelessness,
While at times treacherously imprisoning my uninhibitedly
serene river of priceless thought flow; with salacious chains of
self inflicted misery; remorsefully torturing me till the absolute
end of my time.
And at times illuminating each beat of my heart with the
impregnable light of immortal love; making me ecumenically
commiserate with all those; with even the
most diminutive fraction of pain,
While at times hurling me towards the corpse of lecherous death
every unfurling minute of the bloodstained night and the
flamboyantly sweltering day; abominably charring me to bark a
countless deaths; was my sensitivity.

32. TWO WORDS OF LOVE


There were some who commenced the very first moments of
their lives lying by the dilapidated gutters; and today they had
blissfully mushroomed into unconquerable monarchs of the
biggest corporate empires,
There were some who commenced the very first moments of
their lives insidiously languishing like an inconspicuous insect;
and today they had blossomed into a bountifully beautiful flower;
spreading their stupendous redolence; to even the most
remotest corners of this devastated planet,
There were some who commenced the very first moments of
their lives stumbling incessantly even before they could alight a
single foot; and today they had sprouted into the most
impregnable kingdoms; of unbelievably Herculean strength,
There were some who commenced the very first moments of
their lives gruesomely submerged beneath a pile of mud and
with trespassers uncouthly spitting upon their
slavering skins; and today they had fructified into an
unfathomable river of enchantingly everlasting melody,

There were some who commenced the very first moments of


their lives stagnating like insipid shit near the morbid
graveyards; and today they had bloomed into an
aristocratic empire of vibrantly unending prosperity,
There were some who commenced the very first moments of
their lives indefatigably begging on the obsolete streets; and
today they had embedded their places irrefutably; upon the
marvelously scintillating throne of charismatic strength,
There were some who commenced the very first moments of
their lives being tyrannically lambasted by nothing else but the
most horrific of abuse; and today they
had silenced the entire Universe; with the unsurpassable power
of their royal artistry,
There were some who commenced the very first moments of
their lives suffering devastatingly cursed defeat; and today they
had triumphantly blazed through even
the most obsolete corner of hell; regally embossing the
impression of their unassailable superiority to far and wide
across this planet,
There were some who commenced the very first moments of
their lives staring into despicably despondent nothingness; and
today they had evolved a civilization
of contemporarily invincible magic; on even the slightest of
winds that they caressed,
There were some who commenced the very first moments of
their lives being an infinitesimally rotting shadow which more
often than necessary disappeared into the
corpse; and today they had added every glittering versatility to
their; astounding repertoire of vibrant existence,
There were some who commenced the very first moments of
their lives as stray puddles of stinkingly impoverished water; and
today they had pricelessly become the rain of vivaciously
unrelenting charisma; for every bereaved patch of scorching
earth,

There were some who commenced the very first moments of


their lives in savage destruction and abhorrent war; and today
they had become the most miraculously
revered surgeons of philanthropic justice; Omnisciently healing
even the most inexplicably brutal of wounds,
There were some who commenced the very first moments of
their lives stealing fruits from the fields to placate their
insurmountably hungry stomachs; and today they had boundless
estates of their own; in which they uninhibitedly danced all night
and day with the biscuits of; perpetually shimmering silver,
There were some who commenced the very first moments of
their lives hopelessly sleeping by the deserted dogs on the roads;
and today they had become the most
richest organisms on this planet; with even infinite hands
proving a fraction too less to count their majestic gold,
There were some who commenced the very first moments of
their lives being ruthlessly orphaned and kicked by the
conventionally murderous society; and today they had
incredulously procreated a township of their own; an
entrenchment in which everything reflected traces of their
poignant blood,
There were some who had commenced the very first moments of
their lives being subjected to vindictively diabolical curses; and
today they had celestially inculcated the power to accurately
prognosticate the future of countless on their fingertips; have
the
entire earth encapsulated in their impregnable shadow,
There were some who had commenced the very first moments of
their lives wailing in traumatized anguish without their beloved;
and today they had spectacularly spun a tale of seductive
romance on every entity that confronted them; reigning supreme
in
the souls of one and all; alike,
There were some who had commenced the very first moments of
their lives frantically gasping for even a pinchful of breath; and
today they had risen to that

level of unchallengable divinity; wherein the solution to any


dilemma lay fragrantly entrenched in their mesmerizing palms,
And there were some like me; and believe me I am not ashamed
the slightest to proclaims this; who had come on this Gods
sacred earth with not even a penny in their penurious pockets
and with two words of love; and were profoundly proud to quit it
whenever he wanted; again still without a penny in their
penurious pockets; and with still two words of immortal love.

33. THE KEY TO LOVE


The key to clamber the steep slope of the mountain; was a
knotted rope; blended with overwhelming spirit of adventure,
The key to drive a car; was articulate maneuvering of the
steering wheel; along with gallons of golden gasoline,
The key to solve an enigmatic riddles; was flexing the brain to
unsurpassable limits;
and intense concentration,
The key to grow sumptuous grass on undulating expanse of land;
was to sprinkle it with water and fertilizer,
The key to quench insatiable thirst; was to consume a glass of
cool and
revitalizing water,
The key to feel enlightened; was to stare unrelentingly in open
space; sleep under the twinkling stars,
The key to becoming learned; was to grasp basic ingredients of
mystical life; keeping the ears open to prevailing sounds,
The key to overcoming gruesome blackness; was illuminating the
atmosphere with dazzling light,
The key to swim through choppy currents of the swirling ocean;
was dexterous movements of the hands and feet; compounded
with exorbitant stamina,
The key to sketch the intricate silhouette of landscape; was
articulate fingers; adroitly molding the bristles of paintbrush,

The key to annihilating the venom in a snake; is ruthlessly


snapping off its fangs,
The key to pelting showers of torrential rain; was an
agglomerate of sinister black clouds,
The key to procuring salubrious white eggs; was to rear a robust
hen,
The key to controlling haphazard flow of traffic; was to
scrupulously regulate the timing of signals,
The key to produce mesmerizing tunes; was to tickle the vocal
chords deep down the throat; float wholesomely in a world of
surreal fantasy,
The key to dancing traditionally; was to generate nimble strokes
of the feet; gyrating to the cadence of sound,
The key to an immaculately sparkling complexion; was diligently
consuming fresh fruits from the farm,
The key to cleanliness; was incorporating stringently in all; a
sense of hygiene,
The key to combat vandalism; was to reinforce vacant arenas
with formidable security,
The key to blissful relaxation; was easing cumbersome tensions
from the brain; reinvigorating it with perfume,
The key to stay perpetually happy; was to smile; profoundly
appreciate the newness of nature,
The key to winning marathon sprints; was exerting the muscles
of chest and legs to tumultuous capacity,
The key to unprecedented success in life; is an overwhelming
desire to achieve; followed by hard work,
And the key to perennial love; was listening to the inner most
tunes of throbbing heart; implementing the same to manifest

them into reality.

34. LASTING IMPRESSION


The plain cow milk steaming on the stove looked pretty bland;
with infinite bubbles emanating from its persona,
However the color of the liquid; with the blend of surplus
vitamins impregnated
left in my mind a lasting impression.
The tapered blades of ceiling fan appeared quite ordinary; with a
series of inconspicuous blemishes adorning the same,
However the exuberant draughts of air it generated;
transforming the blazing atmosphere into one with sedative cool;
left in my mind a lasting impression.
The branches of the colossal oak tree looked rustic and
indigenous with century old corrugations protruding from its
exteriors,
However clusters of green leaves sprouting from its body; and
the vivacious squirrels clambering its surface; left in my mind a
lasting impression.

The thunderclouds in the sky appeared dangerously ominous;


casting a diabolical look on the earth,
However voraciously pelting droplets of rain; accompanied with
streaks of silver lightning; left in my mind a lasting impression.
The beer in the cylindrical bottle looked like any ordinary liquid;
with its plum color not attracting paramount attention,
However the exhilaration that occurred after consuming it; the
umpteenth fantasies that revolved incessantly; left in my mind a
lasting impression.
Swarms of bees in the hive appeared disillusioning; buzzing with
discordant cacophony at unprecedented heights from the
ground,
However the nectar oozing from their diminutive bodies; the
sharpness of their
sting; left in my mind a lasting impression.
The serrated skin alligator in the river waters looked supremely
menacing; with its gigantic teeth ready to pulverize innocent
bones to chowder,
However the kingly fashion in which it slithered on the slippery
mud; the agility with which it swam in water; left in my mind a
lasting impression.
The rusty iron nail extruding from the mundane wall appeared
disdainful and disparaging; with innumerable crusts of skin
peeling of,
However the tenacity it exerted against the brick; its capacity to
join pieces of
loose wood; left in my mind a lasting impression.
The pigeons soaring high in the clouds didnt grab much
attention; as they ubiquitously inhabited every nook and cranny
of the globe,
However the dexterity with which they managed to stay
airborne; their occasional bouts of melodious chirping; left in my
mind a lasting impression.
The cars traversing the streets looked like robotic monsters
polluting the air; with their wailing horns disrupting the stillness
in the atmosphere,

However the swashbuckling speeds at which they traveled; the


intricate imprints they left on wet mud; left in my mind a lasting
impression.
The multiple hair broomstick lying solitary on the stony ground
appeared full of remorse; with all those passing kicking it
vehemently,
However the tones of dust it cleaned from cloistered interiors of
the dilapidated room; the sparkling complexion that it imparted
to the ordinary floor; left in my mind a lasting impression.
The bell hovering low from the dome shaped roof looked like it
needed fresh coats of paint; partially obscuring the view of the
omniscient Creator,
However the jingling sound it produced when struck; the
mystical reverberation that occurred as an aftermath; left in my
mind a lasting impression.
And scores of children I visited in the orphanages appeared
quite bedraggled; with sticky mucus flowing rampantly from
their eyes and ears,
Blatant streaks of dirt lining their faces; torn rags embellishing
their impoverished demeanor,
However the innocence in their immaculate eyes; the
boisterousness in their voice; and their vigor to fight against all
impediments; left in my mind a lasting impression.

35. EXTRACTIONS
I extracted curd from pure cows milk; after sequestering it for
marathon hours from light,
I extracted stupendously sweet honey from catacomb beehives;
after adroitly wading the stinging bees away,
I extracted scintillating pearls from the corrugated oyster shell;
after fetching the same from fathomless depths of the ocean,
I extracted poignant salt powder from the sea; after stringently
drying the water under the dazzling sun,
I extracted succulent fruits from the towering tree; after many
years of planting its inconspicuous seed,
I extracted royal skin from the ominous persona of leopard; after
decimating his long whiskered body,
I extracted crystalline water from the belly of earth; after
digging to unsurpassable distances below the ground,
I extracted lethal poison from the slithering reptile; after
severing its hideous pair of toxic fangs,
I extracted tones of stench and prurient debris; after profoundly
squeezing the skin of a rotten vegetable,
I extracted a plethora of hidden insinuations; after attentively
listening to the bureaucrat's flowery speech,
I extracted a bountiful ocean of redolence; after assembling a
cluster of lilies in the flower vase,
I extracted robust supply of air completely encompassing the
squalid room; after I merely caressed the conventional plastic
switch labeled as fan,

I extracted compact cubes of triangular ice; after wholesomely


freezing the large pitcher of water lying solitary on the slab,
I extracted gold from mundane land cultivating a fleet of crops
on it; after onerously digging the soil with my gleaming pickaxe,
I extracted naked electricity from loosely dangling wires; after
touching them with my profoundly wet hands,
I extracted a battalion of brilliant rays from the sun; after
unrelentingly staring at it for several minutes,
I extracted sparkling foam from the rotund bar of soap; after
vigorously kneading it into fine lather with my bohemian palms,
I extracted scores of raw minerals from the gargantuan body of
rock; after delving deep and distantly far into its crevices,
I extracted loads of uninhibited love from my mother; after
taking birth from her sacrosanct womb,
I extracted unparalleled empathy from my beloved; after making
her the one and only queen of my heart,
And I extracted an omnipotent spirit to exist from life; after
having being bestowed upon the form of a human; inhaling
gallons of fresh air; by the divine Creator.

36. HEARTS
The heart of crystalline egg shell; lies in life bestowing yellow
yolk,
The heart of a fortified brick wall; lies in the amalgamated stone,
The heart of slippery spider; lies in satiny threads of its web,
The heart of tubular body bone; lies in amounts of calcium it
impregnates,
The heart of colossal ocean; lies in the intense fervor of salt it
possesses,
The heart of humming bee; lies in sumptuous stacks of honey
inhabiting the apiary,
The heart of a thoroughbred stallion; lies in its majestically
muscled angular leg,
The heart of a tortoise; lies in obdurate covering of its shell,
The heart of an automobile; lies in its proficiency to adeptly
brake,
The heart of a postman; lies in philanthropic bundles of letter's
awaiting to be delivered,
The heart of a venomous mosquito; lies in frugal vials of sting
circulating through its persona,
The heart of a light bulb; lies in bare currents of electricity
regulating its radiance,

The heart of brackish mud; lies in its prowess to produce fertile


crop,
The heart of succulent grass; lies in profound coatings of
chlorophyll imparted by sun,
The heart of a four poster bed; lies in silken sponge which can
instill celestial siesta,
The heart of golden butter; lies in unprecedented calories
secretly imprisoned,
The heart of the inflated python; lies in its invincible power to
strangulate innocent prey,
The heart of shabbily attired clouds; lies in gallons of rain about
to plummet down,
The heart of scintillating stone; lies in its transparence under
brilliant rays of light,
The heart of the iron clad sailing ship; lies in its dogmatic vigor
to wade through stormy waters,
The heart of a tribal cow; lies in freshly extracted pails of virgin
milk,
The heart of eloquent speech; lies in the fleshy organ of tongue
encompassed
by mouth,
The heart of ravishing food; lies in flatulence that inevitably
develops a few seconds after consumption,
The heart of a famished dog; lies in piquant slices of raw meat,
The heart of a musician; lies solely in the mesmerizing cadence
of voice,
The heart of a fanatic lover; lies captivated by the person he
adores,

The heart of a tall edifice; lies in the stolidity of its deep dug
foundation,
The heart of the jungle; lies in the enigmatic river trespassing
through its interiors,
The heart of the nightingale; lies in enchanting tunes emanating
from its beak,
The heart of the mountain; lies in gigantic tunnels embedded
with boisterous lava,
The heart of unsolicited beauty; lies in supreme simplicity,
The heart of the diabolical demon; lies in clusters of his
menacing teeth,
And the heart of all humans lies in; sources of opulence; the
person whom they love;
and the deity they ardently worship.

37. DANCE
The foliage of leaves embossed on the maple tree; danced to
turbulent currents
of air,
The intricate hands of timepiece; danced coherently with the
unwinding of
machinery,

The crisp sheets of bonded paper; danced frivolously to the


scribbling with
writing pen,
The placid demeanor of river water; danced sumptuously to
vociferous inputs from floating ships,
The rusty grey persona of the innocuous donkey; danced in
indignation when deliberately kissed by cigarette butt,
The succulent fruits high up in the tree; danced in passionate
zeal when struck with torrential draughts of rain,
The obnoxiously slimy body of tadpole; danced nimbly in fresh
ponds of
monsoon water,
A plethora of cold blooded criminals victimized common man;
danced unrelentingly to fat pads of printed currency,
Scores of fragrant roses on the sprawling landscapes; danced
when visited upon
by the humming bee,
The abhorrent caricature of the wall lizard; danced tantalizingly
when it witnessed helpless insects in close proximity,
The translucent fountains of water; danced in enchantment
when struck with a myriad of opalescent color,
The network of cable wires dangling at unprecedented heights in
the air; danced in
submission when fed with sumptuous amounts of white
electricity,
The crystal shard of transparent glass; danced with exuberance
when shown illusions
of ravishing beauty,
A group of youngsters at the ostentatious disco; danced with
boisterous energy after

consuming barrels of intoxicating liquor,


The battalion of soldiers clad in neat uniform, danced in
organized synchrony as patronizing rhymes diffused from the
loud speaker,
Infinite souls; danced in solitary confinement even years after
the person was buried,
The fleet of birds danced tenaciously; high up in the clouds;
when granted impetus
by vibrant pouches of breeze,
The prisoner held captive in jail; danced with spurts of anguish
when whipped by a belt dipped in onion curry,
The animate and inanimate existing; danced onerously in front of
God; to get reprieve from tumultuous sorrow,
And I danced sporadically to tunes emanating from my heart;
with mesmerizing impressions of the girl I loved at close
quarters from my face.

38. THROUGH THE CORNER OF MY EYE


The palace looked enchanting like a festoon of blossoming
flowers; blended profusely with shimmering lights,
It however appeared blurred and incoherently hazy; when I
attempted to see it through the corner of my eye.
The celestial moon in the sky looked like an animate ocean of
white pearls,
The same appeared distorted; with slim outlines of ashen grey,
when I inadvertently attempted to sight it through the corner of
my eye.
The compact sedans traversing city streets; looked like silver
fish in the sea with
silken grace,
They however appeared like fading mirages; disappearing into a
whirlwind of
obnoxious dust, when I tried to visualize them through the
corner of my eye.
The waterfall cascading down the mountain slope; looked
stupendous; with a mesmerizing sound emanating,
It however appeared like a stingy trickle of liquid this time;
when I endeavored sighting it through the corner of my eye.
The statue on its pedestal in the city square looked tall and
stringently domineering,
The same appeared thoroughly minuscule; utterly inconspicuous
when I sighted it through the corner of my eye.
The hands of the grandfather clock; looked saliently clear and
ticking with meticulous perfection,

However I had onerous difficulty deciphering the time; when I


tried to picture the same through the corner of my eye.
The silhouette of ship floating on the ocean; looked like
embossed with infinite
number of ivory tusks,
I however had to strain my mind to entangle; whether it was a
ship or a boat, when I perspired seeing it through the corner of
my eye.
Her magnanimous persona; seemed to radiate waves of
indispensable love; looked
like an innocuous fairy having descended from the sky,
And let me say this explicitly friends; that it appeared all the
more profound; exquisitely glorious, this time when I tried to
sight her through the corner of my eye.

39. A LITTLE BIT OF


A little bit of water to quench my thirst; pacifying smoldering
flames in my throat,
A little bit of cloth encapsulating my shriveled demeanor;
offering me warmth,
A little bit of shoe covering my chapped feet; facilitating me to
execute handsome strides,
A little bit of chocolate rum; to impregnate my body with warmth
in shivering cold,
A little bit of stone roof over my head; shielding me from the
acerbic sun and pelting rain,
A little bit of hair on my scalp; cushioning my bones from body
blows of the iron bludgeon,

A little bit of pungent chili in my mouth; tingling dormant zones


of my palette,
A little bit of car to roam about uninhibited; gliding
enigmatically through winding
lanes of the valley,
A little bit of sunshine filtering through the window; stringently
fumigating forlorn
memories of the past,
A little bit of steam bath at dawn; reinvigorating exhausted
muscles of my body,
A little bit of silver watch wound on my wrist; incessantly
highlighting the exact time of the day,
A little bit pencil lead in my hands; prompting me to inundate
barren sheets of paper with literature,
A little bit of tear in my crystal eyes; portraying a plethora of
effusive emotions,
A little bit of entangled rope; on which I could vigorously roll and
swing,
A little bit of sweat dribbling down my chest; revealing signs of
exhilaration,
A little bit of greenery besieging my vision; catapulting me into
waves of ecstatic jubilation,
A little bit of slimy reptile in my arms; cuddling me with its
enchanting charm,
A little bit of camera slung over my shoulder; capturing
innumerable objects in proximity,
A little bit of moonshine infiltrating through my skin;
accentuating its radiance and
supple complexion,

A little bit of cream butter to smear on roasted bread; to savor


the pinnacle of appetizing taste,
A little bit of leather riveted to my hands; enabling me to punch
my fists in air,
A little bit of agility in my legs; helping me clamber the steep
mountain,
A little bit of tinted glass camouflaging my eye; obliterating my
vision from acrid rays of the sun,
A little bit of unscrupulous joke; provoking me to burst into
unrestrained pools of laughter,
A little bit of stuffed cotton quilt; for me to blissfully sleep in the
treacherous night,
A little bit of blessing from the creator; to assist me in versatile
arenas of my life,
And a little bit of love; from the girl I intensely loved,
Is all that I needed to rekindle my soul; making me feel I was
wholesomely alive.

40. THEY DIDN'T SPARE ME EVEN AFTER MY DEATH


When I was just born; witnessing the first rays of brilliant dawn,

swinging innocuously in my rustic cradle; with intricate bells


jingling over
my forehead,
they asked me whether I wanted honey or frosty milk.
When I grew a little older; crawling onerously on my spongy pair
of feet,
crying effusively; emitting volatile tears from my cheek,
They asked me whether; I wanted a toy; embracing and hoisting
me high in
their arms.
When I started going to school; voraciously pedaling my
dilapidated bicycle,
Chewing my crimson colored lips; which superbly blended with
my babyish
white tinge,
They asked me insistently; about the marks I had secured in my
arithmetic paper.
When I scrupulously passed high school; passing with exorbitant
marks in a
plethora of subjects,
The surreal days of childhood; now an evanescent memory of the
past,
They asked me the arenas I was going to specialize; trying to
decode my aptitude towards life.
When I transited to realms of youth; with impetuous blood
circulating in slender veins,
Bulging muscles protruding from the flimsy fabric of my knitted
shirt,
They asked me; the ways and indispensable means to perspire in
the Sun and earn.
When I procreated a battalion of progeny of my own,
Devoting infinite hours of the day; catering to their boisterous
demands,

They asked me; whether the children were mine or did I adopt
them.
When I acquired the form of an old man; with grizzly hair
encompassing my scalp,
An ocean of bones drooping in my body; with gaping holes
clearly visible as I blatantly opened my mouth,
They asked me; how much I had achieved in the tenure of my
life,
Trying to test reserve levels of my prevailing endurance.
And eventually when I departed for my heavenly abode;
succumbing to
perils of old age,
The amalgamate of supple flesh and bones in my body; reduced
to sacrosanct ash,
They mercilessly asked the cause of my death; the amount of
affluence I had accumulated and now safely stored.
41. SILENT SPECTATORS
They polluted the atmosphere with obnoxious gas; toxic sprays
of repulsive insecticide,
Hunted for treasured species dense foliage of the jungle;
ruthlessly chopping
animate green that confronted their way,
The cluster of immaculate trees; observed the proceedings in
mute silence as
silent spectators.
They marauded the sapphire ocean with tankers full of
deplorable crude oil,
Disrupted the synchrony of ocean bed by traversing through
monstrous submarines,
Scores of fish; blissful coral; watched the tyranny unleash as
silent spectators.
They whipped innocuous people with thorny belts; making them
cry and
profusely bleed,
Snatched indispensable morsels of food from the miserably
afflicted,

The siblings of the same; watched the strokes of rampant


vandalism on their
parents as silent spectators.
They uprooted her nest from snuggled interiors and dark
corners,
Made a travesty of her eggs; banging the shell hard with the
obdurate ground,
The mother bird welled up tears in her eyes; and that was all she
could; watching her
dreams crumble to ashes as a silent spectator.
They planted lethal explosives in its core,
Bombing the undulating colossal structure; for mining gold coin,
Splinters of mud erupted along with the bare skin of wandering
sheep,
And the gargantuan mountain watched its destruction as a silent
spectator.
They spit saliva blended with red betel on his legs,
Made lewd comments; supplemented with a volley of expletives
as they passed him,
The statue of the revered historian; stared helplessly at the
miscreants as a silent spectator.
The lady took bizarre steps to assassinate it,
Consumed the most poisonous of drugs to annihilate its possible
trace,
The infant yet to be born; watched the brutal proceedings in its
mothers womb; as a silent spectator.
She plotted ingenious ways and means to leave me,
Rebuked me contemptuously in front of hordes of people,
I knew I was penalized for no fault of mine; and I watched her
tumultuous anger explode as a silent spectator.
There is no power more stronger than the omnipotent Creator,
It is indeed he who chalks out our destiny to unfold,
All we can do is attempt our very best; to diligently fulfill our
quota of responsibilities,
The best we can to help the impoverished; and watch the rest
happen as silent spectators.

42. EVOLUTION
Every minuscule bud projecting from fertile clay; evolved into a
fragrant flower;

intensely spreading its ravishing aroma,


When sprinkled regularly with bountiful water blended in
commensurate
proportions of cow manure.
Every mystical star sighted in the cosmos; evolved gradually into
the
opalescent moon,
When perceived with a perpetual vision; amalgamating the
entire sky in the
condensed silhouette of whiteness.
Every bare brick coated with flimsy sand; evolved painstakingly
into the
monumental building,
When stacked dexterously forming a tall structure; slapped
vigorously with
fillings of piquant paint.
Every egg impregnated with yolk; evolved assiduously into an
innocuous
fledgling,
When provided conducive amounts of heat by its mother;
nourished in entirety by her blood.
Every hillock of silver sand; evolved into the mammoth mountain
with steep valleys,
When the mighty wind deposited a conglomerate of mud and
debris on a daily basis;
thereby changing complexion of the inconspicuous pile.
Every wave of the tiny river; gradually evolved into the gigantic
ocean,
As it onerously flowed confronting a plethora of bulky branches
and stone; finally linking with the frosty ocean.
Every bit of tentative fish floating insipidly in the sea; evolved
after several years into the preposterously huge whale,
As it unrelentingly fed on a relishing meal of coral and sea weed;
basked for marathon hours in full light of the radiant Sun.

Every chimpanzee inhabiting the dense forests; evolved after


infinite years into man;
After undergoing dramatic metamorphosis; learning to
acclimatize with the civilized society.
Every drizzle of water trickling from the sky; sequentially
evolved into thunderous rain,
With accentuated accumulation of ominous black clouds;
provoking the assemblage to pelt down in fury.
And every bit of hatred residing on this earth; eventually evolved
into perpetual love,
When dealt with tumultuous passion and unbiased love; a
philanthropic attitude to care.

43. HUMAN GOD


He who recognizes the fertility of land; by mere caress of the
strewn soil,
Smelling the scent emanating as he tramples the mud; is indeed
a true farmer.
He who recognizes burglars; by simply looking straight in their
eye,
Intricately reading their jugglery of body movement; complexion
of their brutal face;
is a true policeman.
He who comprehends the arrival of a cyclonic storm; by the rise
and fall of
sea waves,
The turbulent clouds obliterating the stars; gusty draughts of
wind blowing; is a true sailor.
He who can perceive the entire structure of the grandiloquent
building; without even
constructing it,
By articulately sketching its labyrinth of outlines; is a true
architect.
He who can explicitly understand the disease of an individual;
without asking him to divulge his lengthy background,
By innocuously touching his pulse; is a true doctor.

He who can confidently proclaim the denomination of a currency


note; without seeing a trace of it with the eye,
By scrupulously feeling its texture; weighing its body; is a true
businessman.
He who can write voraciously at all times of the day; without a
luxurious ambience of rain and tropical forest,
Tumultuously exercising dormant arenas of his invincible brain;
is a true writer.
He who can dive head on in the fathomless valley; bereft of a
parachute strapped on his back,
Gleefully gliding down whispering sedately to the floating birds;
is a true adventurer.
He who can fight the greatest of war without a sword;
conquering the mightiest with
prowess of his speech,
Pacifying the most pugnacious by his benevolent ideas; is a true
warrior.
He who spreads his entangled net in deep water; going
abysmally far inside the sea,
Encountering acerbic waves and swirling storms; is a true
fisherman.
He who sends the leather ball whistling past the fence;
astronomical distances into the spectator stands; by the silken
caress of his bat,
Running onerously on the field; bolstering the spirit of his team;
is a true cricketer.
He who recites his dialogues without actually mugging them;
speaking with tremendous empathy in his eyes,
Blended with loads of charisma in his demeanor; an ingratiating
ability to captivate audiences; is a true actor.
He who innovates a plethora of incredible formulae; without
referring to the rules
and bulky manuscripts,
Adhering to ingenuous concepts nurtured in his brain; is a true
scientist.

He who can sketch mesmerizing shades of nature; synchronized


patterns of human beings,
Without actually getting a chance to confront them; with a
mediocre looking pencil;
is a true artist.
He who can detect the problem in an automobile; by simply
listening to the whirring of its engine,
Without peeping into its interior crevices; testing its spark; is a
true mechanic.
He who can predict our future meticulously without knowing our
date of birth; the
exact time we were born,
By simply glancing at our face; without reading the lines
embossed in our palms; is a true astrologer.
And he who can understand pain and overwhelming affliction;
intense anguish of the bereaved,
The tyranny of being mutilated; sleepless nights of the destitute
without consuming adequate food; helping such people achieve
their goals; is a true human GOD.

44. IF YOU BELIEVED


If you believed in the sweetness of royal pudding,

Its because of decayed yellow sour cream.


If you believed in blissful meadows of lush green grass,
Its because of barren landscapes scorching in the tumultuous
fury of the sun.
If you believed in hi- tech computers with a plethora of software
chips,
Its because of the onerous task of scribbling on sheets of jute
paper.
If you believed in rich milk extracted from cow teats,
Its because of the obnoxious odor inhabiting barrels of canned
milk.
If you believed in luxury sedans traversing with silken grace,
Its because of the aching feet rendered sore due the onset of
age.
If you believed in holistic sunlight filtering through your skin
pores,
Its because of disease breeding in an ambience of ghastly
darkness.
If you believed in crisp notes of dollar currency,
Its because of intractable woes of misery and starvation to
death.
If you believed in dancing to pulsating beats of country music,
Its because of the tension that encapsulates you while lying
solitary.
If you believed in consuming blood red apple juice,
Its because of dreary exhaustion sapping exuberance from your
brain.
If you believed in bathing in torrential rain tumbling down,
Its because of the claustrophobic showers projecting from the
bathroom rail.
If you believed in inhaling the fresh scent of moistened earth,

Its because of the bountiful smoke drifting in atmosphere.


If you believed in laughing all night long,
Its because of the saline tears that poured incessantly down
your cheek.
If you believed in the ergonomic interiors of your cane roof
house,
Its because of bitter currents of cold you encountered on the
streets.
If you believed in pursuing the quest for education,
Its because of tags of stigmatic tags of illiteracy riveted to your
persona.
If you believed in cruising on the grandiloquent ship,
Its because of fear of drowning in unfathomably deep waters of
the ocean.
If you believed in sipping black cocktail drinks from crystal
mugs,
Its because of unseething agony that grips your heart.
If you believed in adorning the wrists with a sports watch,
Its because of insecurity generated when oblivious to time.
If you believed sleeping like a demon all throughout the vigils of
winter night,
Its because of the overwhelming work that awaits your anatomy
the succeeding day.
If you believed in loving someone with all your heart and soul,
Its because of meaningless existence that divests all purpose in
life.
If you believed in cool waves of air leaking from the air
conditioner,
Its because of blistering waves of heat striking you left, right,
and center.
If you believed in placid light of the opalescent moon,
Its because of blinding rays of the peninsula of Sun.

If you believed in benevolent goodness that exists,


Its because of volatile outbursts of violent crime.
If you believed in immaculate anecdotes of truth,
Its because of insatiable deception camouflaging the world.
If you believed in youth bustling with euphoric fervor,
Its because of perils that come uninvited in realms of old age.
And if you believed in the supreme aura of sacrosanct Godhead,
Its simply because of the gruesome devil.

45. BETWEEN LIFE AND DEATH


between the ominous Black clouds and the earth; there lies
enchanting breeze placidly cooling the atmosphere,
Between wholesome pitch darkness and brilliant Sunlight; there
lies the mesmerizing evening; passionately awaiting the night,
Between the summit of colossal mountain and the dusty roads;
there lies the delectably gurgling waterfall; dissipating into
silken froth,
Between the mammoth tusked elephant and the minuscule ant;
there lies the innocuous rabbit; playing hide and seek amidst the
labyrinth of bushes,
Between the bombastic Mercedes and the threadbare tricycle;
there lies a bike; zipping past the landscapes at lightening
speeds,

Between the transparent mirror and mounds of abominable coal;


there lies murky coins of silver; incarcerating all in vicinity with
their mystical spell,
Between the stupendously exotic rose and the infinitesimal
granules of free soil; there lies nimble blades of grass;
voraciously tickling trespassers with their tantalizing tendrils,
Between the obstreperously screeching train and the perpetually
silent valley; there lies the bubbling river; granting substantial
reprieve from the agony of sweltering Sun,
Between hostile thorns of cactus and the sweet curry of
pulverized sugar; there lies the robust apple imparting a
voluptuous flavor the instant you masticated it,
Between the profusely embellished statue and heap of fetid
garbage; there lies the succulent coconut with a pool of tangy
water impregnated in its womb,
Between the grandiloquent castle and the shoddily attired iron
drainpipe; there lies the seaside hut; with waves of the ocean
sporadically against its windows,
Between the melodiously singing nightingale and the
discordantly wailing mosquito; there lies the sly fox; whistling
harmoniously in open space,
Between the pot bellied giant and the inconspicuous infant;
there lies the impetuous youngster; euphorically wandering
around,
Between the bird soaring astronomically high and the slithering
lizard; there lies the opalescent butterfly flirtatiously fluttering
its wings,
Between impeccable truth and nefarious evil; there lies the
mischievous monkey playing pranks to appease mankind,
Between the sanctimoniously rich and the bedraggled beggar;
there lies the common man; trying to struggle every unleashing
minute for existence,

Between garish velvet and immaculate fibers of white; there lies


the grey squirrel; frantically trying to search its burrow before
Sunset,
Between immortal love and superficial hatred; there lies
philanthropic friendship; propagating its essence far and wide,
And between new born life and perilously old death; there lie
sweet experiences; which add color to living; a dynamic vibrancy
to breath.

46. THERE WAS NOTHING LIKE OFFICE


There was nothing like stink; in the dictionary of the rose;
blossoming in the mesmerizing ambience of the valley,
There was nothing like cowardice in the dictionary of the lion;
roaring its way thunderously through the dense outgrowths of
the jungle,
There was nothing like adulteration in the dictionary of the
gushing stream; cascading down the pristine slopes of the
gorgeous mountain,
There was nothing like pessimism in the dictionary of the Sun;
inundating every spot of earth with blistering rays and dazzling
shine,
There was nothing like stain in the dictionary of the eraser; as it
ruthlessly annihilated every blemish that it came across and
caressed,
There was nothing like color in the dictionary of milk; as it oozed
out impeccably white from the teats of the mother,
There was nothing like laziness in the dictionary of the clock; as
it ticked diligently; without gasping the slightest for breath all
round the clock,
There was nothing like dryness in the dictionary of the clouds; as
they showered unrelentingly; flooding scorching mass of sand
with heavenly water,
There was nothing like pandemonium in the dictionary of the
valley; as it reverberated its echoes sonorous and clear; piercing
every nook and cranny of the
atmosphere,
There was nothing like sleep in the dictionary of the owl; as it
incorrigibly kept awake all night; without batting its eyelids the
slightest,

There was nothing like straightness in the dictionary of a dog; as


it inevitably kept curling its tail; as hard as you might try and
compress it,
There was nothing like euphoria in the dictionary of a yawn; as it
was a perennial indication of a person to blissfully close his eyes;
snore and sleep,
There was nothing like freezing in the dictionary of the fire;
which leapt in handsome flames to try and sizzle the cosmos,
There was nothing like weakness in the dictionary of the boxer;
whose swollen fists; craved inexorably to drill a hole through the
wall,
There was nothing like bragging in the heart of a humanitarian;
whose sole purpose in life was to uplift the downtrodden society,
There was nothing like empathy in the tears of the corrupt
politician; who simply cried to gain votes and sympathy of the
masses,
There was nothing like manipulation in the dictionary of the
mother; as every word she uttered was in the benefit of her
child,
There was nothing like devil in the dictionary of the temple;
where sacrosanct bells kept ringing the essence of existence till
eternity,
There was nothing like death in the dictionary of God; as he was
immortal; guiding the destiny of all from the skies,
And there was nothing like office in the dictionary of my mind; as
I was overwhelmingly busy in composing poetry; engrossed in
poetic fantasy and entirely
oblivious to the vagaries of this mercenary world.

47. I CARE A DAMN ABOUT THIS WORLD


When I was poor and begging on the streets with my arms
stretched; they said that I didnt have skill to earn money,
When I was fast asleep on the bed drowned in realms of exotic
fantasy; they said that I was lazy and fit for nothing,
When I was walking at electric speeds through the lanes; they
said that I a trifle too active; fidgeted about without any rhyme
or reason,
When I was merrily eating breakfast; they said that I had a
gargantuan appetite,
When I gallivanted mischievously on my bicycle; they said that I
simply
couldn't afford a car,
When I recited stanzas from the Shakespeare without stuttering
the slightest; they said that I had consumed steroids,

When I donated mammoth sums of money for the betterment of


the orphaned; they said that I had ulterior motives behind my
chivalrous pretence,
When I diligently took bath thrice a day; they said that I was
wasting precious water,
When I smiled sympathetically towards the destitute women;
they said that I had lecherous intents,
When I danced in ecstatic jubilation; they said that I was
polluting the atmosphere with my horrendous tunes,
When I inadvertently killed mosquitoes hovering around my
eardrum; they said that I had committed gruesome murder,
When I inevitably sneezed in a cloud of obnoxious smoke; they
said that I contaminated the ambience with my spit,
When I looked at my watch from time to time; waiting anxiously
for my wife; they said that I had maniacal tendencies,
When I blissfully read books on literature; they said that I was
wasting and condemning precious time,
When I wrote volumes of poetry propagating the spirit of
mankind; they said that I was a disdainful piece of burden on the
surface of earth,
When I assiduously worked on the computer screen for hours on
the trot; they said that I was thoroughly rebuking the pen,
When I boisterously swam in the ocean; they said that I was
endangering the aquatic fish,
When I amicably patted my pet dog; they said that I had simply
no sense of health and hygiene,
When I covered myself with a quilt to evade the freezing world;
they said that I was a coward of the highest degree,
When I stared passionately at my beloved; they said that I had
just been released

from the mental asylum,


When I sometimes spoke in innocent whispers; they said that I
resembled a new
born child,
When I lit a candle to pray to god; they said that I had
deliberately broken the enchantment of the night,
When I commenced my journey towards the 100th floor of the
building in the escalator; they said that I had no legs of mine at
all,
When I sketched the enamoring shapes of the valley with my
rustic paints; they said that I didnt posses the ability to write,
When I incessantly lay on the feet of my mother; they said that I
was entirely oblivious to the vagaries of this world,
When I meticulously solved mind boggling puzzles of arithmetic;
they said that I was very commercial minded,
When I sipped apple juice from the scintillating glass; they said
that I stripped several others to satiate my hunger,
When I chewed my nails in raw nervousness; they said that I
lacked all ethical values; belonged to the indigenous society,
When I cried vociferously; lamenting the loss of my beloved; they
said that it simply a cover to sequester the fact that I had
murdered her,
When I worked like a dog in office to achieve astronomical
limits; they said that I was a workaholic completely disoriented
from the spiritual world,
When I locked my house at night to guard my family against evil;
they said that I lacked the virtue of being fearless,
When I fixed the tyre of my car after it had got punctured; they
said that I looked like a mechanic,

When I shaved unruly strands of beard from my cheek at dawn;


they said that I appeared like a shy girl,
When I hurled a volley of abuse at the thieves intimidating a
priest; they said that I was ill-mannered and uncultured,
When I engulfed my forehead with a flabby cap in the peak of
summer; they said that I was trying to hide my baldness,
When I went to the temple without wearing my shoes; they said
that I didn't have the capacity to purchase one,
When I went to meditate blissfully in the heart of the jungle;
they said that I had suddenly metamorphosed into an insane
relic,
When I gulped pure and holistically radiant vegetable food; they
said that I was trying to disrupt the eco-system,
When I spoke in the language prevalent in my country; they said
that I profoundly castigated all other dialects,
When I enveloped my persona in a jet black shirt; they said that I
had an aversion for impeccable white,
When I stood tall and domineering in the crowd; they said that I
was being showing off and pretending to be bombastic,
When I clenched my teeth in supreme anger; they said that I was
trying to display the color of my foreign toothpaste,
When I blew mystical whistles from my mouth; they said that I
was trying to be cheeky with young maidens,
When I served milk to all the starved I encountered in the
hutments; they said that I had blended poison in prolific
quantities,
When I slept with my feet facing the opposite side of the church;
they said that God resides everywhere,

When I expressed my philanthropic wish to donate blood; they


said that the reason for my being so benign was because I had
deadly aids,
When I transgressed barechested on the grass to relieve my
overwhelming tension; they said that I suddenly become
bankrupt,
When I procreated a battalion of children to continue the
chapter of my existence; they said that I had indulged in
licentious and sinful acts,
When I viewed images from the television at close quarters after
my meals; they said that I was addicted to sleazy entertainment,
When I wore shimmering gemstones on my fingers to have an
impact on my destiny; they said that I had furtively stolen them,
When I ploughed the soil onerously to sow food grains; they said
that I was committing barbaric acts of brutalizing the soil,
When I passionately uttered I Love You with fire in my eyes; they
said that I had memorized it several times from the
contemporary textbooks,
No matter what I did; they always opposed me; even if I was
irrefutably right and on the path to serve humanity; poking their
noses ominously into my affairs; making my life worse than the
island of hell every minute; and that's when I said to the
Almighty
Lord; that I cared a damn about this world

48. YOU COULDNT BUY


You could purchase pair of teeth; but you couldnt buy their
scintillating shine,
You could purchase a handsome tiger; but you couldnt buy his
thunderous growl,
You could purchase a glamorous rose; but you couldnt buy its
mesmerizing redolence,
You could purchase the entire valley; but you couldnt buy its
unfathomable depth,
You could purchase a mammoth slab of ice; but you couldnt buy
its frozen coolness,
You could purchase sprawling territories of sand; but you
couldnt buy their sweltering heat,
You could purchase a cluster of opalescent striped nightingales;
but you couldnt
buy their enchanting voice,
You could purchase boundless meadows of grass; but you
couldnt buy the coat of
dew drops glistening on their surface,
You could purchase the sapphire blue dolphin; but you couldnt
buy its rollicking leap,
You could purchase dexterously sculptured paintings; but you
couldnt buy the artists mind,

You could purchase the colossal lake; but you couldnt buy the
fish proliferating inside; every unleashing second,
You could purchase a pair of eyes from the eye bank; but you
couldnt buy their emphatic rays,
You could purchase knotted fingers; but you couldnt buy the
things they wrote,
You could purchase a sparkling jewel; but you couldnt buy the
impact that it had on your destiny,
You could purchase a swanky car; but you couldnt buy the
speeds at which it traversed,
You could purchase a slave; but you couldnt buy the uninhibited
freedom of his
thoughts,
You could purchase a woman; but you couldnt buy the love
residing deep in her
conscience,
You could purchase an idol of God; but you couldnt buy the
omnipotent power
it was capable of executing,
And you could purchase a heart; but you simply couldnt buy its
violently palpitating beats; the overwhelming tenacity it had to
grant new life.

49. WHO COULD HAVE EVER IMAGINED


Who could have ever imagined that the flower so redolent and
fresh in the morning; would one day collapse towards the ground
in a shriveled heap?
Who could have ever imagined that the grass so green and lush
in bustling autumn; would resemble a ghastly brown in the
middle of inclement winter?
Who could have ever imagined that the waves swirling
vivaciously in the heart of the ocean; would be frigid streams of
water as they reached the silver shorelines?
Who could have ever imagined that the poignant candle flames
illuminating the atmosphere; would eventually die a cowardly
death with the slightest of breeze?
Who could have ever imagined that the succulent fruit of
raspberry; would gruesomely rot and decay in an ambience of

dead straw?
Who could have ever imagined that the immaculate and crisp
fabric of shirt in the morning; would develop a plethora of
blotches after undergoing the tyranny of the day?
Who could have ever imagined that the profoundly scintillating
chain of white silver; would one day evolve peels of deplorable
rust?
Who could have ever imagined that the milk so revitalizing and
tingling; would transit into bitter cream; after a few hours of
exposure in stringent light?
Who could have ever imagined that the formidable fortress
constructed of exquisite quality iron and mortar; would one day
lie blended with the dust; after undergoing the aftermath of a
devastating earthquake?
Who could have ever imagined that the cluster of teeth so
scintillating and white at dawn; would transit their demeanor
into a pallid yellow after consuming the first meal of the day?
Who could have ever imagined that the crystalline gurgling
stream cascading down mountain slopes in the peak of monsoon;
would be a mere trickle of its original self in acerbic heat of
summer?
Who could have ever imagined that crimson blood circulating
rampantly through the veins; would metamorphose itself into a
colorless liquid; when struck with deadly cancer?
Who could have ever imagined that the appetizing slice of toast
dipped in mesmerizing marmalade; would transform into a
lackluster chunk of bread; after marathon time of proximity with
the mosquitoes?
Who could have ever imagined that the jungle looking so
enchanting in daylight; would be a ghastly black soon after stars
appeared in the firmament of sky?
Who could have ever imagined that the luxury sedan embodied
with glistening interiors and lightening speeds; would be

deserted on the solitary pavement; squelched to threadbare junk


after the gruesome accident?
Who could have ever imagined that the eyes so exuberant and
lively in the morning; would become overwhelmingly dreary and
blurred; as nightfall strangulated the light in entirety?
Who could have ever imagined that stupendously melodious
tunes of music emanating from the throat; would after a while
become discordantly appalling when the vocal chords were
exhausted?
Who could have ever imagined that sparkling and transparent
patches of sky; would wholesomely lose their entity; after being
inundated with ominous clouds; suddenly without any sort of
prior notice?
And who could have ever imagined that man so robust and
bustling in youthful fervor; would one day lie buried in his
corpse; waiting for the Creator to recreate
him again?

50. REPLACEMENTS
If bricks in the edifice were replaced by inflated balloons,
The colossal structure would tumble down on earth; like a pack
of soft plastic cards.
If acerbic blades of the ceiling fan were; replaced with satiny
Persian cloth,
I would be able to kiss the contraption; even when revolving at
full speeds.
If coarse cloth of jagged trouser; was replaced with succulent
candy floss,
There would be a battalion of red ant crawling up; devouring the
sumptuous meal.
If a cluster of calcium teeth; were replaced by intricate fillings of
wrought iron,
The individual would have the prowess to chew the hardest of
stone; yet not be able to smile.
If the gargantuan body of saline ocean; was replaced by ponds of
still water,
There would be no whales swimming; with frothy waves
disappearing into oblivion.
If salubrious juice of jaggery; was replaced by chemical sugar,
A myriad of bowels would expurgate themselves; relinquishing
taste.
If shards of obdurate crystal glass; were replaced by gelatine
paper,
There would be a chain of robberies committed all day; with the
burglars sleeping sedately throughout the night.
If every iota of soil on ground; was replaced by granules of
exquisite silver,
There would be no penurious existing on earth; with all green
foliage ceasing to grow.
If the metal wings of aircraft; were replaced by pure cotton,
The plane would acrobatically nosedive towards the ground;

assassinating slim hopes of survival.


If entwined bones of body; were replaced by plum juice,
The body would inevitably collapse on the ground; diminishing
all hopes of plausible autopsy.
And if humans on the globe; were replaced by mechanized
robots,
A plethora of tasks would be executed to meticulous perfection,
And the most versatile organism; would fatally succumb without
learning the art of love.

The End .