If you cut a tree; you cut your own mother
By
Nikhil Parekh
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About the Author
Nikhil Parekh from Ahmedabad, India- is a Love Poet and an Eight – Time World Record Holder for his Poetry with the Limca Book of Records India (2nd in Official World Rankings to the Guinness Book of World Records) . His complete poems, poetry books, awards and works can be visited on the Internet at - www.nikhilparekh.org or www.nikhilparekh.com .
About the Poetry Book
This compilation of natural poems is a tribute to infinite elements of Mother Nature in its most glorious form. Each poetic stanza brings out the eternal beauty of the 'Natural Habitat' and proves time and again, that wildlife and nature are the two most quintessential parts of Gods celestial earth. The more Man devastates his own environment to quench his cannibalistic desire, the more he treads on the path to ultimate ruination. Be it an inconspicuous mosquito/leaf/seed or a gigantic human form/tree- by killing either you're committing the greatest sin, because for the Creator every form of life-whether tiny or Herculean is pricelessly equal. One effusively brilliant poem after another, Parekh creates awareness in our burgeoning youth to conserve and protect untamed Environment/Wildlife. The poet exhorts everyone to be blessed with every richness of this planet by letting Nature and Wildlife spawn, just the way it did when the Lord had created this earth millions of years ago.
This book aims at disseminating the message of environment and wildlife conservation in each of its verse which are interwoven with the splendor and sparkle of God's bountiful chapters of creation. Whilst unceasingly describing the naturally panoramic beauty of this Universe--the poems within urge the innocent child in each one of us to come forward, help save the environment. And at the same time be a princely slave of its wonderfully ravishing fragrance, which makes you realize our true mission and roots in life.
The Poems
IT
WAS SOON GOING TO RAIN
The squirrels suddenly commenced to boisterously
gallivant through the branches; jubilantly diffusing
into a festoon of uninhibitedly ecstatic sounds,
The rivers suddenly increased their pace a trifle;
ardently clashing against the resplendently glittering
rocks that confronted them in their way,
The roses suddenly came back to vibrant life after the
sullen day; triumphantly radiating an unsurpassable
ocean of unassailably mesmerizing scent,
And a cradle of voluptuously crimson clouds suddenly
embellished the sky; enveloping its fathomlessly
barren periphery with stupendously spell binding color
and grace,
O! Yes; your guess was as good as anybody else’s on
this gargantuan planet; the truculent tyranny of heat
was soon about to disappear into the aisles of
nothingness; it was soon going to thunderously rain….
1…..
The sparrows suddenly started to ebulliently whistle;
euphorically deluging every cranny of this fathomless
atmosphere with an everlasting entrenchment of
fantastically
enamoring sounds,
The kangaroos suddenly sprinted in air like never
before; ecstatically racing through the unfathomably
timeless wilderness; with the astronomically
indefatigable enthrallment of Mother nature in their
stride,
The eggs suddenly hatched into the most fabulously
beautiful of fledglings; permeating the fabric of the
gloomy air around with an unrelenting volley of
divinely
new born life and sound,
And a blanket of gorgeously titillating clouds
suddenly enlightened the sky; majestically painting
its empty belly with streaks of poignantly
compassionate and everlasting empathy,
O! Yes; your guess was as good as anybody else’s on
this boundless planet; the salacious whiplash of
acrimonious heat was soon about to wholesomely
abnegate; it was soon going to indefatigably rain…..
2….
The lions suddenly pumped their fur an extravagant
trifle; victoriously parading through the insatiably
untamed outgrowths of; euphoric scarlet and green,
The bells in the sacrosanct temple suddenly started to
incessantly ring; casting a spell of impregnably
mystical incantation; upon every religion; caste; and
alike;
heavenly alike,
The shadows suddenly started to mischievously flirt
with the vividly life-yielding ground; merrily
jingling even as the serene tranquility of dusk was a
overwhelmingly far-fetched cry,
And an unconquerable cistern of enchantingly vibrant
clouds suddenly perpetuated the sky from all sides;
irrevocably crowning it as a royal prince of all
times,
O! Yes; your guess was as good as anybody else’s on
this endless planet; all satanically impeding sweat
was soon about to evaporate till times beyond infinite
infinity; it was soon going to miraculously rain….
3….
The peacocks suddenly unveiled their feathers a
wholesomely profound blossom; disseminating a wave of
ravishing excitement in even the most infinitesimally
deadened particle in the lugubrious atmosphere,
The bees suddenly started to melodiously sing and
dance; Omnisciently replenishing many a traumatically
agonizing heart; with a mountain of incomprehensibly
unending sweetness,
The snakes suddenly forgot to horrifically bite;
sensuously intermingling for times immemorial; with
the last rays of the setting Sun,
And a panoramically exotic canvas of enigmatic clouds
suddenly enshrouded the Herculean sky; impregnably
clinging to it like the ultimate seductress of its
impoverished life,
O! Yes; your guess was as good as anybody else’s on
this timeless planet; the mercilessly decimating
battlefield of belligerent heat was soon about to
crumble like a pack of cards; it was soon going to
perpetually rain….
RAIN,
RAIN AND TRIUMPHANT RAIN
Infinite bodies had pathetically shriveled into
nothingness; as blistering rays of the Sun unsparingly
blazed left; right and profuse center,
Whirlpools of obnoxiously debilitating sweat oozed
from umpteenth arenas of the body; as boundless scores
of innocuous organisms; reeled under the vicious
onslaught of sweltering heat,
Fathomless kilometers of panoramically lush green
land; now disdainfully metamorphosed into torturously
slithering and lambasted deserts,
Pristine flakes of spell binding snow perched
delectably on the mountaintops; now abominably melted
in meek submission; under the ferocious inferno of the
simmering afternoon,
The boisterously vivacious branches of the mystical
forests; now bore a sullenly barren look; as the
leaves mercilessly crackled under the outrageously
fuming Sun,
Unfathomable hordes of innocuously philandering
cattle; were now rendered to disgustingly hollow
skeletons of sordid dilapidation; as the soil
penuriously scorched everything in conceivable
vicinity,
The corporate tycoon now looked like an insane lunatic
with bloodshot eyes; as the most spell bindingly
impeccable of his shirt; was now enveloped in
abhorrent pools of grime and sweat,
The most tenaciously resilient of abodes now creaked
an inconspicuous trifle; cursing till beyond realms of
eternal eternity; as the wave of summer horrendously
augmented its acrid propensity,
The most voluptuous nimble and enchanting soles; now
barbarically bled at all quarters; as the earth on
which they holistically transgressed; had now
transformed itself into insidiously torching charcoal,
Denizens sluggishly snubbed each other in truculent
exasperation; as diabolical rays of the unrelenting
Sun; austerely pulverized their dormitories of
exotically bountiful fantasy,
The most majestic of lions in the inscrutable jungle;
dastardly retreated into their caves; unbelievably
forgiving their prey; as the treacherously unruly heat
took firm roots into their fur,
Children wholesomely forgot their innocently
replenishing smiles; as the day progressed more
tyrannically than ever; putting hideously crippling
brakes on even the most infinitesimal of their
activity,
The newly wedded relinquished all desire to love; as
the only thing that they were remorsefully overwhelmed
with; was the adversely admonishing and severely
reprimanding light of the midday Sun,
All anecdotes of irrefutably sparkling honesty; now
converted into the graveyard of blatantly manipulative
lies; as entities staggered more brutally than ever
under the salaciously whipping carpet of ominous
summer,
The squirrels and kangaroos now transgressed as slow
as the pot-bellied tortoise; feeling the
preposterously invidious heat horrifically hamper
their otherwise; astoundingly vivacious reflexes,
Resplendent river levels had dramatically reduced;
with an unsurpassable army of crabs; snakes and ants;
frantically scurrying out of the mud every now and
again; as the earth cooked like an unstoppable volcano
inside,
The most lightening paced of rambunctious spiders now
sat dolorously in one corner of their den; wholesomely
fatigued in the onerously persevering heat; to
ecstatically reconstruct their broken webs,
Fireballs of sensuously drifting and timelessly
exhilarating breath; now seemed as frantically last
bid to enter the gory corpse; in a valiantly vain
attempt to elope from the tumultuous heat,
The passionately palpitating beats of the immortal
heart; were slowly losing their fervency; too
exhausted in pumping blood for the pugnaciously sapped
and burnt body; rather than pulsate for the spirit of
unassailable love,
And if there was ever an invincibly singleton solution
to all of the above; then it was nothing but the most
pricelessly proliferating form of the Almighty Lord;
O! yes it was RAIN, RAIN AND TRIUMPHANT RAIN….
IMMORTALLY
NATURAL….
An infinitesimal fraction accentuated was the tip of
the flamboyantly towering hill; pompously soaring
towards the Omnipotently golden Sun,
An inconspicuous fraction accentuated was the salt
entrapped in the ravishingly undulating waves;
simmering in poignantly untamed desire; as the froth
emphatically clashed against the marvelous rocks,
A capricious fraction accentuated were the blades of
perennial grass; overwhelmingly encapsulated with
coats of effusively profuse green and a tantalizingly
enthralling carpet of scintillating dewdrops,
A transient fraction accentuated were the clouds in
the fathomlessly ebullient sky; extravagantly
enveloped with shades of embellished scarlet and
streaks of voluptuously thunderous lightening,
An ethereal fraction accentuated were the philosophers
in the classroom; tumultuously over-doing their acts
of portraying an unfathomably unending repertoire of
human emotions,
A fugitive fraction accentuated were the roses in the
blissful meadows; indefatigably blooming to caress the
walls of eternal paradise; profoundly enticing the
mischievously philandering bees for a quick kiss,
A diminutive fraction accentuated were the speeches of
the manipulative politicians; spuriously promising the
masses of things; they perhaps might not be able to
ever witness even in an infinite more lifetimes,
A mercurial fraction accentuated was the melting of
the incomprehensibly mammoth iceberg; at times
deliberating wailing as the Sun caressed it an instant
longer; with its compassionately magical rays,
An ephemeral fraction accentuated was the painting of
the sensuously romantic artist; intransigently
overwhelming even the most tiniest iota of the barren
canvas; with vibrantly loquacious color,
A parsimonious fraction accentuated was the
scintillating shark’s tail; bombastically flashing
every now and again in rustically volatile frostiness,
An evanescent fraction accentuated was the regally
soaring eagle in the sky; shamelessly exhibiting its
mesmerizing wings a trifle more than necessary; and
more unabashedly as each second unfurled into a
wholesome minute,
A tiny fraction accentuated was the exhilaratingly
dancing peacock; at times stretching its feathers
beyond the dormitories of comfort; just to replenish
and rejoice in the wonderfully glorious rain,
A minute fraction accentuated was the song of the
melodiously enchanting nightingale; leaving its
ecstatically relentless reverberations even centuries
unprecedented even after; it emanated its first voice,
A miniature fraction accentuated was the animated leap
of the boisterous frogs; incessantly bouncing in the
sleazily stray monsoon ponds; throughout the fabric of
the exotically divine night,
A bizarre fraction accentuated were the parties of the
disconcertingly dissatisfied business tycoons;
baselessly blowing quintessentially precious moments
of veritably vital life; in meaningless wisps of cigar
smoke and wine,
An insipid fraction accentuated was the stride of the
sluggishly languishing tortoise; as it took
imperceptibly marathon hours on the trot; to even
sprout its neck out of its obdurately motionless
shell,
A non-existent fraction accentuated was the march of
the victoriously exuberant soldiers; tirelessly
brandishing their unflinching brawn and sword; to
realms beyond infinite infinity,
An indecipherable fraction accentuated was the
frequency of unconquerably timeless breath; at moments
inadvertently expunging out with truculently volatile
ferocity; to release the inner most chords of the
bereaved soul,
But immortally natural; uninhibitedly priceless;
invincibly Omniscient; was their eternally gratifying
love; as each beat of their heart kept on rhythmically
bonding with all philanthropically benign; as each
beat of their heart bountifully coalesced into a
symbiotic journey of oneness; which lasted for an
endless more lifetimes….
DAY
VERSUS ROMANTIC NIGHT
The day swelteringly blazed in the tyranny of
unrelentingly acrimonious heat; disdainfully simmering
with abominably intolerable harshness,
While an unfathomable pearl of majestic enchantment;
was the entrenchment of the fabulously titillating and
frosty night….
The day relentlessly scorched even the most minuscule
of entity that came in the trajectory of its vicious
swirl; charring blissful angels into a pool of
unbearably smoldering perspiration,
While a resplendently melodious festoon of enigmatic
voices; was the fabric of the sensuously enamoring and
voluptuous night….
The day hideously burnt fathomless islands of
poignantly nubile skin; invidiously tanning even the
most impeccably scintillating patches of princely
white,
While a maelstrom of unendingly romantic titillation;
a world of eternally tranquil freedom; was the
bedsheet of the miraculously everlasting night…..
The day propelled insanely ominous abuse; as the
unsparing heat of the ferociously truculent Sun
brutally asphyxiated priceless reserves of liquid from
the; pathetically staggering body,
While a garland of profoundly heartwarming
graciousness; seductively placating the thirst of one
and all handsomely alike; was the ravishingly queenly
aroma of the marvelously embellished night…..
The day was horrendously indescribable; with the
mercury soaring literally out of the thermometer;
barbarically torching boundless kilometers of celestial
land and atmosphere,
While an unsurpassable stream of tantalizing
effervescence; was the wave of the ebulliently dancing
and charismatic night….
The day was ungainly traumatic; with diabolical chains
of gorily boiling heat diabolically jeopardizing the
lives of all those innocuously harmonious,
While a gloriously bountiful cushion of amiable
togetherness; a cistern of spell binding empathy; was
the profusely compassionate inferno of the regale
night….
The day was a stagnantly debilitating pond of sordid
perspiration; as every organism on this planet
inevitably broke into despicable sweat; under the
blistering cauldron of ever-augmenting heat,
While a nimbly obeisant salutation to the Almighty
Lord; an incantation of fascinating timelessness; was
the effusively chirping garden of the vivaciously
phlegmatic night….
The day was an unavoidable nightmare that every entity
on this colossal Universe had to live through;
manipulatively struggling amidst the hostile horde of
bloodsucking wolves to earn their quintessential
livelihood,
While a ubiquitous ocean of philanthropic brotherhood;
a magical river in which all uninhibitedly melanged
irrespective of caste; creed or spurious color; was
the mesmerizing intoxication of the wonderfully
moonlit night….
And a derogatorily devilish betrayer was the
unprecedentedly flaming day; insidiously snapping even
the most celestial of relationships; as lambasting
heat triggered tempers to disconcertingly flare,
While an unassailably grandiloquent smile of
friendship; an immortally unshakable bond of divine
love; a harbinger of peace and serenely humanitarian
friendship; was the invincible sky of the gorgeously
heavenly night….
THE
POWER OF OMNIPOTENT MUD
You might ferociously abuse it for being monotonously
threadbare; disdainfully infiltrating the whites of
your eye; with the truculently blowing winds,
You might indignantly kick at it in your times of
inexplicable frustration; at times profusely wounding
it with the uncouthly cold-blooded tip; of your
spurious shoes,
You might heinously spit on its shades of
compassionate brown; barbarically trampling it left
right and center; to insanely diffuse the abominable
tensions circumventing your brain,
You might place its value as capriciously invidious
specks of grit and stone; hardly ever casting even the
most fugitive of glance towards its poignantly amiable
periphery,
But remember; irrespective of your caste; creed;
color; blood or race; you all will inevitably blend
with its sacrosanct belly after abnegating your last
breath; such was the power of unassailably Omnipotent
and
bountiful mud…..
1….
You might ominously abhor the fact that it lay abreast
your dwelling; proving a remorsefully indigent
mismatch to your pillars and porch of stupendously
embellished gold,
You might acridly puke out your food in utterly
shocking disbelief; on the pretentiously worthless
pretext of it harboring ungainly dust,
You might treacherously stab it with unrelentingly
salacious strokes of your gleaming knife; frantically
searching for surreptitious canopies of pricelessly
glittering gold,
You might propagate it as being lugubriously
meaningless; fretfully stagnating in dustbins of
forlorn isolation for centuries unprecedented,
But remember; irrespective of your caste; creed;
color; blood or race; you all will inevitably blend
with its sacrosanct belly after abnegating your last
breath; such was the power of immortally Omniscient
and spell binding mud….
2…
You might ruthlessly mold it into fathomless sizes and
shapes; just to flex the muscles of your irascibly
blood soaked palms,
You might relentlessly castigate it for its despicably
impoverished demeanor; drive your cars like an untamed
prince over its innocuously wailing contours,
You might sleazily sell it to the most derogatorily
manipulative strangers; inundate your pockets with
scintillating silver; while bulldozers tyrannically
razed it to construct edifices that sailed haughtily
towards blue sky,
You might lackadaisically dump all your decaying feces
from your abode into its silken carpet; laughing every
side of your body out; as you triumphantly feasted
upon its victimized integrity,
But remember; irrespective of your caste; creed;
color; blood or race; you all will inevitably blend
with its sacrosanct belly after abnegating your last
breath; such was the power of pricelessly divine and
everlasting
mud….
3….
You might tirelessly ostracize its sordidly ungainly
complexion; for horrendously tainting the outlines of
your spotlessly bombastic and bohemian feet,
You might christen it as dreadfully morose and
perniciously ghoulish; as it fostered your
pathetically wavering shadow even in the most
brilliantly sparkling Sun,
You might at times construe it as your worst enemy; as
its unwitting undulations made you disastrously
stumble and kiss a world of despondently diminutive
dirt,
You might call it blasphemously adulterated; as
organisms of all shapes and fraternities; perpetually
embraced its rudimentarily scented skin,
But remember; irrespective of your caste; creed;
color; blood or race; you all will inevitably blend
with its sacrosanct belly after abnegating your last
breath; such was the power of impregnably Omnipresent
and
humanitarian mud….
SO
WHAT
So what if the Sun disappeared behind the crimson
clouds; rendering the fabulously fathomless township
in a blanket of solitarily placid darkness,
So what if the Sun sunk in wholesome entirety behind
the gargantuan mountains; entirely abdicating even the
tiniest trace of graciously bright light,
So what if the Sun pathetically mellowed down in
blazing complexion; dismally obfuscating even the most
overwhelmingly towering entity in visible vicinity,
So what if the Sun preposterously appeared to be an
infinitesimal minnow; even infront of the most
capriciously fleeting shadow around,
The voluptuously enthralling still greeted you like a
majestically unassailable prince; and believe me the
night was more stupendously enchanting than the
acrimoniously sweltering day…..
1….
So what if the Sun horrendously dimmed as the hours
frantically unleashed by; blinding the boundless
Universe in whirlpools of inexplicably inscrutable
blackness,
So what if the Sun nervously started to flutter; as
somber winds of timidly serene evening commence to
perseveringly take complete control,
So what if the Sun inevitably developed shades of
subtle darkness; pathetically mitigating its
tumultuously blistering ferocity upon the trajectory
of
this unendingly colossal planet,
So what if the Sun bid a transient adieu to the
gigantically sprawling earth; soon after celestially
placating dusk enshrouded its magical subtlety from
every conceivable side,
The seductively euphoric night was still your
eternally resplendent companion for the countless
instants ahead; and believe me the night was more
ebulliently exhilarating than the tenaciously
tyrannical and monotonous day….
2…..
So what if the Sun started to lackadaisically waver in
unfathomable sky; obnoxiously hiding behind the
thunderous conglomerate of lightening and clouds,
So what if the Sun languidly stretched its ferociously
blistering palms for ethereal rest; eventually
melanging with the Omnipotent horizons,
So what if the Sun abruptly decided to relinquish the
periphery of this scintillating earth; leaving the
world around in bizarre blackness; without the most
diminutive of insinuation or prior notice,
So what if the Sun sporadically felt its rays being
irrevocably overpowered by the onset of the
ecstatically titillating evening; making holistic way
for nocturnal intricacies to impregnably transcend,
The marvelously bountiful night was still there for
you to spell bindingly rejoice; and believe me the
night was more Omnisciently captivating than the
manipulatively besieged corporate day…..
3…..
So what if the Sun resolutely shut down its formidably
invincible shutters; at the first signs of ephemerally
fickle minded dusk,
So what if the Sun intractably refrained to
unbelievably blaze till centuries unprecedented on the
trot; without the slightest of rest or evanescent
interlude,
So what if the Sun remorsefully departed for its short
lived abode; transiently evicting its insurmountably
replenishing treasuries of optimism; till it shone
once again at glorious dawn,
So what if the Sun lost its tinges of flaming red and
triumphant resurgence; non-invasively giving way to
dastardly darkness to be the uncrowned prince for some
time,
The magnificently immortal night was still a blissful
messiah for you to uninhibitedly exult; and believe me
the night was more compassionately bonding than the
truculently scorching and unsparing day
NATURE'S
GLAMOROUS BEAUTY
THE
EARTH'S SURFACE of solid crust,
has been uplifted in the
form of rust.
The
densely foliated trees sway in their rustic dress,
capturing
the bleary eyes of a children cresh.
The
wind blows, the gale comes,
the mountain river chanting a
perfect rhyme,
that will make people forget ghastly
crime,
to have several days of relevant peace,
and
let insane bloodshed on earth cease.
The
wild creepers murmur amongst themselves,
the days freshness,
the cologne smell.
The
frothy waterfall, the heavenly day,
the obnoxious mountains
lined in the way.
Smiling
in heavy consternation,
the evening owl glared
menacingly,
quietly devouring freshly laid bird
egg,
butchering red walls of manly courage.
PLACID
AND PERFECT
THE
STREAM LIT days of peace,
flow past the agony of time,
so
quiet, so serene, so blissful,
yielding their touch softly,
bit by bit,
cruising smoothly over the field of messy
emotions,
to give life to the tiny molecules of
beginning,
in a supreme entrenchment of their own.
Sweet
tunes pierce suspended carpets of air,
gorgeously tranquil
and splendid,
oozing out silent tremors of love,
in
circular rings of boisterous feelings,
far distance away
from the trapped world of
complications,
in an
ambience of mustard green dew drops,
depicting short
parables of perfect excitement,
precarious with the fading
of time….
WHEN
I SAW THE SUN RISING IN THE SKY
When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt waves of unparalleled
enchantment
circumvent my persona,
When I saw the sun rising in the sky; nascent pores embedded in my skin
sprung
up with exuberant intensity,
When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt waves of marathon despair
deeply
embodied in me; vanish into thin wisps of oblivion,
When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt besieged by volatile
gushes of
resplendent light,
When I saw the sun rising in the sky; stale pools of air in my lungs
got
profoundly reinvigorated; revitalizing my dreary senses,
When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt innovative perceptions
about
beauty circulating wildly through intricate pores of my mind,
When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt newly born droplets of
sweat
trickle down my nape; washing away sins of the previous day,
When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt golden beams of light
gently
caress my obscured eyes,
When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt an unprecedented vigor
suddenly
impregnate my feeble veins,
When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt a compassionate warmth
engulfing
me from all sides; annihilating completely the barbaric chill I had
encountered in the night,
When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt my legs rhythmically sway;
my
ears absorbedly focused to melodious chirping of the humming bird,
When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt catapulted to supreme
heights of
ecstasy; with benevolent feelings of forgiveness slowly creeping in my
soul,
When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt the palpitations of my
heart grow
faster; loads of enthusiasm embodied in my blood,
When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt the color of my skin
dramatically
change; it had now acquired tinges of robust crimson; profusely
replacing
patches of pallid flesh,
When I saw the sun rising in the sky; it made me retrospect more
nostalgically
about my past; forming a pellucid picture of my entity,
When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt inundated with images of
celestial gods; hovering very near my silhouette,
When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I made a plethora of resolutions
before
commencing nondescript activities of the day,
When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I pictured all my ancestors
living in
coordinated harmony as the rays emanating out,
When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I dreamt about my love which was
immortal as the perpetual shine,
And when I saw the sun rising in the sky; I conceived a new beginning
to life;
felt like bestowed with another opportunity to prove my mettle in this
unsparing world.
NEWNESS
Be it in the very first rays of ethereally magnificent
dawn; enlightening every cranny of despairingly
flagrant blackness with unfathomably unceasing
majesty,
Be it in the nimble squeaking of the freshly born
infant; profoundly enrapturing monotonously usurped
existence; with an unprecedented power to forever
survive,
Be it in the transiently hood-winking beams of the
vivaciously uninhibited rainbow; casting their magic
on every fretfully beleaguered bone; till times beyond
infinite infinity,
Be it in the pristinely nascent shoots sprouting from
the corrugated branches of the tree; delightfully
swaying in insatiable ecstasy with the virile currents
of summer wind,
Be it in any form; shape; color or height; Newness was
what I was inexhaustibly searching for every unfurling
minute of the day and night; Newness was what tingled
every aspect of my existence till even beyond the
realms of eternal paradise; O! Yes Newness was what my
soul wanted to seek till even countless births after I
died…
1…
Be it in the unrestrictedly artistic lines scrawled on
barren canvas; embellishing the chapter of mundanely
manipulative survival today; with unceasingly copious
rivers
of color and vibrant charm,
Be it in the infantile trickle of water dribbling
painstakingly from the scorched rocks; bounteously
perpetuating the sweltering atmosphere around with
unbelievably rhapsodic exhilaration,
Be it in the faintly rupturing of the outlines of the
immaculate egg; blissfully announcing the arrival of
unparalleled exuberance; in a world of otherwise
preposterously shriveled decay,
Be it in the premature formation of pearly white mists
in the sky; triggering a ray of tantalizingly
unsurpassable hope in one and all alike on bereaved
earth; that sensuous rain was soon about to fall,
Be it in any form; shape; color or height; Newness was
what I was inexhaustibly searching for every unfurling
minute of the day and night; Newness was what made me
feel the most pricelessly insuperable organism alive;
O! Yes Newness was what my soul wanted to seek till
even countless births after I died…
2….
Be it in the sporadic bouts of laughter of the
ebulliently innocuous child; making truculently
agonized heart’s all across this boundless Universe;
melt and frolic into the meadows of effulgent
childhood,
Be it in the incoherently optimistic quacking of the
fledgling swans; trying to timelessly disseminate the
message of egalitarian peace towards endless sky and
emollient earth; wonderfully alike,
Be it in the inconspicuously sensitive dewdrop on the
blade of ravenously enthralling grass; radiating into
a beam of perpetually golden righteousness; with the
first rays of the Sun,
Be it in the intrepidly adventurous wave disappearing
wholesomely into the horizons and deep sea; permeating
even bit of the gruesomely bedraggled ambience around
with celestially tangy happiness,
Be it in any form; shape; color or height; Newness was
what I was inexhaustibly searching for every unfurling
minute of the day and night; Newness was what
unconquerably fuelled every ingredient of my blood to
pump life; O! Yes Newness was what my soul wanted to
seek till even countless births after I died…
3….
Be it in the singular star that regally twinkled in
the grotestquely cloudy and foggily obfuscated night;
granting glorious reprieve from a countless
inadvertently committed sins,
Be it in the match-boxed minuscule hutment barren
without any quintessential amenity of life; yet with a
roof so compassionate; that it sequestered you from
the most devastating of storm and rain,
Be it in the inarticulately indefatigable buzzing of
the bumble bee; spawning into cisterns of invaluably
harmonious nectar; a sweetness which no power on this
turgid earth could ever transcend or destroy,
Be it in the whisper of the fugitively nubile maiden;
engendering every pore on the satanically lambasted
skin to excitedly stand; even as she extinguished into
a valley of nothingness; sooner than she had arrived,
Be it in the infinitesimally silken beat of the heart;
which arose towards the cosmos for just an instant;
but united the entire estranged Universe in chords of
immortal
love; before it veritably died,
Be it in any form; shape; color or height; Newness was
what I was inexhaustibly searching for every unfurling
minute of the day and night; Newness was what
propelled me to procreate countless more of my very
own humanitarian kind; O! Yes Newness was what my soul
wanted to seek till even countless births after I
died…
ETERNAL
E-PAPER
Believe me. Trees astoundingly procreate like we do;
the fruits that they compassionately bear for times
immemorial; is an irrefutably invincible testimonial
to the same.
Believe me. Trees are as equally emotional as us; the
whispers that they timelessly emanate into at the
tiniest insinuation of crackling thunder; is an
brilliantly undaunted testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees symbiotically defecate like we do;
the sporadically formed pools of moisture near their
stem; is an marvelously undettered testimonial to the
same.
Believe me. Trees uninhibitedly diffuse into
unsurpassable happiness like we do; the beautifully
unfettered rustling of their leaves at the first rays
of golden dawn; is a regally vibrant testimonial to
the same.
Believe me. Trees dance as vivaciously as we do; the
ebulliently enchanting swaying of their branches at
the onset of ecstatically blessed spring; is a
marvelously spell-binding testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees get as blissfully mesmerized as we
do; the impeccable sheath of poignant dew on their
leaves every milky midnight; is a unfathomably
impregnable testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees get as naturally fatigued as we do;
the pathetically drooping periphery of their demeanor
at impoverished sunset; is a spectacularly unshakable
testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees have as much unhindered sensuality
as we do; the freshly born tendrils unassailably
clinging to the branches under spurts of torrentially
rhapsodic rain; is a bountifully undeniable
testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees are as thunderously volatile as us;
their metamorphosing into an unimaginably anguished
scarlet at the sight of innocent being mercilessly
beheaded beside them; is an unflinchingly peerless
testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Tees are as uncannily secretive as us; the
surreptitiously mystical reverberating of their stalks
at the settling of darkness; is an incorrigibly
irretrievable testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees are as diminutively erring as us;
the intermittent oomph’s of frustration wafting from
their imperfectly corrugated persona all day and
night; is a supremely infallible testimonial to the
same.
Believe me. Trees are as fantastically innovative as
us; the incessant unfurling of limitlessly panoramic
beauty from their visage every moment; is an
irrevocably unnerving testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees harbor the same sense of united
oneness as we do; their altruistically sharing their
fruit with organisms of every caste; creed and color
alike; is an immutably handsome testimonial to the
same.
Believe me. Trees are blessed with the same aura of
tireless perseverance as we are; their slowly and
slowly culminating into gigantically unparalleled
foliage from just a minuscule seed; is an indomitably
royal testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees are as insuperably eclectic as us;
their amazingly tenacious grit to acclimatize to every
season; storm and rain, singing; blossoming;
defending; sequestering; all at the same time; is a
pricelessly sacred testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees are as incredulously reactive as us;
the curling of their branches at the tiniest innuendo
of danger and unfurling of their leaves full throttle
at the first beams of fresh morning; is an
unbelievably miraculous testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees are as sacredly worshipping as us;
their inexhaustibly existing in synergy with God’s
unceasingly vivid environment; is a boundlessly
effulgent testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees are as much holistically breathing
as us; the wind perpetually exhaling from even the
most infinitesimal pore of their emolliently serrated
skin; is an unconquerably undefeated testimonial to
the same.
Believe me. Trees are as immortally loving as us; the
unbreakable relationships that they form with every
conceivably philanthropic entity of the atmosphere and
beyond; is a timelessly exemplary testimonial to the
same.
So. The Next time you think of chopping a tree for
“Paper” or spuriously turgid bonfires to passionately
enlighten your every dreary night; remember that you’d
be insanely annihilating one human of your own kind,
Instead. I’d humbly suggest friends. Please switch
over to Lightening fast and non-invasively
state-of-the-art Modern Technology. Please switch over
to the unlimitedly bountiful Internet. Please switch
over to harmlessly innocuous; yet majestically
sparkling
and ETERNAL E-PAPER….
A
WHOLE NEW CHAPTER
Every day as you arose at the crackle of mesmerizing dawn; you
blossomed
into celestial freshness; wholesomely shirking the hideously monstrous
monotony of the previous bedraggled day,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of blissful dawn; you
wholeheartedly
smiled the smile of your life; as the Omnipotently golden rays of the
Sun
smooched you in euphoric entirety,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of enchanting dawn; you became
oblivious to the treacherously barbarous tyrannies meted upon you; as
even
the most infinitesimally inane of your senses completely coalesced with
the
panoramic mists of mother nature,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of effulgent dawn; you insatiably
urged to defecate your miserably asphyxiated bowels; mollify your
bereaved
stomach with delectably fresh fruit and sparkling water,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of rhapsodic dawn; you devoutly
resolved never to repeat your mistakes of the past; astoundingly train
every
of your delinquent nerve; to perennially surge forward to eternal
success,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of bountiful dawn; you profoundly
reminisced new memories of your majestically uninhibited childhood;
when you
cared a damn about this manipulative planet; compassionately suckling
in the
lap of your heavenly mother,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of victorious dawn; you chalked
out
countless distinct strategies to irrefutably vanquish the
indiscriminately
rampaging devil; inexhaustibly striving for complete freedom of your
mind;
body and soul,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of poignant dawn; you found the
intensity of scarlet blood in your veins more profuse than ever; to
holistically survive in times that were good as well as diabolically
bad,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of Omniscient dawn; you felt an
inexorable fervor to discover encapsulating every cranny of your
persona;
alleviating you from the most severest of your wanton depression; into
the
aisles of timeless proliferation,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of emollient dawn; you
uninhibitedly
danced with passionately enthralling ardor; letting every egregiously
trapped staleness of your countenance; freely cascade out as
beautifully
fragrant sweat,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of philanthropic dawn; you found
a
boundless array of never-before flavors titillate the buds of your
disparagingly emaciated tongue,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of immaculate dawn; you
tirelessly
danced the whites and blacks of your emphatically crystalline eyes; to
the
magically
unfurling beams of the pristinely whistling atmosphere,
Every
day as you arose at the crackle of regale dawn; you flirted with
an
unfathomable ocean of supreme sensuality; playing hide-n-seek with the
evanescently crimson beams of the new-born Sun,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of mystical dawn; you unraveled
the
mortifying introvert in you to the most unprecedented of your capacity;
peerlessly blazing in the untamed ardor of intrepidly unflinching life,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of jingling dawn; you tread your
nimble foot more solidly on earth; more and more invincibly embedding
your
inimitable rudiments on the landscape of the fathomless globe,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of vivacious dawn; you abdicated
all
your baseless nervousness; scintillated like a true warrior to defend
your
maliciously usurped and pricelessly venerated motherland,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of titillating dawn; you felt
every
pore of your fecklessly limpid skin; intransigently desirous of being
mischievously tickled by the winds of miraculously never-ending
procreation,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of ecstatic dawn; you felt more
closer
and closer to your impressions on sacred soil; unrelentingly
fantasizing
about that moment in which was born your very first ancestor,
Every day as you arose at the crackle of vivid dawn; you obeisantly
surrendered even the most diminutive of your breath to the
unconquerable
illumination of the Sun; letting it weave a whole new chapter of your
enrapturing
existence,
And still some of you had the guts to say that each new day was
fretfully
boring; each new day had nothing to offer which revolutionary new; each
new
day brought you closer to your death; each day was just like and
nothing but
a
pathetic facsimile of the very previous day
!
THE
CERTIFICATE OF LIFE
The voluptuously swaying nightingales; magnanimously
awarded me with the certificate of blissfully serene
singing,
The fathomlessly sluggishly ambling and pot-bellied
tortoise; uninhibitedly awarded me with the
certificate of non-invasively phlegmatic laziness,
The boundlessly sweltering terrain of the unbelievably
scorching desert; deservingly awarded me with the
certificate of unrelentingly hard-earned perspiration,
The candidly reflecting and irrefutably unflinching
mirror; philanthropically awarded me with the
certificate of gloriously majestic truth,
The resplendently rain soaked peacock; celestially
awarded me with the certificate of vivaciously
enamoring dance,
The insatiably impeccable avalanche of gargantuan ice;
bounteously awarded me with the certificate of
astoundingly unnerved coolness,
The cocoon of crimson clouds in limitless sky;
rhapsodically awarded me with the certificate of
inimitably unparalleled sensuousness,
The unequivocally flirtatious squirrel; enchantingly
awarded me with the certificate of unsurpassably
inscrutable and timeless frolic,
The peerlessly parading and towering lion; unabashedly
awarded me with the certificate of pricelessly
exhilarating majesty,
The regally scarlet and poignant wonderful rose;
marvelously awarded me with the certificate of
undauntedly Samaritan scent,
The Spartan robes of immaculate white; chivalrously
awarded me with the certificate of amazingly unbiased
simplicity,
The tirelessly undulating and effulgently arcane sea;
brilliantly awarded me with the certificate of
unendingly effusive tanginess,
The ubiquitously overpowering dinosaur; intrepidly
awarded me with the certificate of indomitably
Herculean and endless strength,
The exuberantly flapping kites in clear sky;
unlimitedly awarded me with the certificate of
indefatigably nervous energy,
The mischievously batting eyelids; pristinely awarded
me with the certificate of blessedly symbiotic
flirtation,
The mystically vacillating and transiently titillating
rainbows; graciously awarded me with the certificate
of eclectically burgeoning diversity,
The intransigently functioning globe outside;
courteously awarded me with the certificate of
sagaciously punctilious pragmatism,
The aristocratically nubile maiden with a
uncontrollably passionate heart; gregariously awarded
me with the certificate of perennially fructifying
love,
And the Omnipotent Almighty Lord not only unassailably
awarded me with the certificate of fearlessly
charismatic life; but impregnated the quintessential
tenacity in all of the above and infinite more to be
able to benevolently honor me; to award me with spell
binding certificates….
WITH
THE FIRST RAYS OF EVERY DAWN
With the very first crackle of every sensitively
aristocratic dawn; the very first thing that the
fathomless deserts ardently prayed for; was
blisteringly unceasing sunshine; all throughout the
tenure of the gloriously intrepid day,
With the very first rays of every ecstatically vibrant
dawn; the very first thing that the gigantic mountains
insatiably prayed for; was unflinchingly Herculean
strength; all throughout the tenure of the blissfully
harmonious day,
With the very first shimmer of every resplendently
beaming dawn; the very first thing that the boisterous
bees tirelessly prayed for; was mischievously
cavorting fields of scarlet roses; all throughout the
tenure of the symbiotically enamoring day,
With the very first unfurling of every euphorically
heartening dawn; the very first thing that the
uninhibited birds indefatigably prayed for; was
boundless playgrounds of astoundingly crystalline sky;
all throughout the tenure of the stupendously fragrant
day,
With the very first smile of every bewitchingly
magnificent dawn; the very first thing that the frosty
waters of the sea unrelentingly prayed for; was
rhapsodically mysterious undulations; all throughout
the tenure of the handsomely charismatic day,
With the very first enlightening of every marvelously
exotic dawn; the very first thing that the
compassionately moistened leaves of the forest
immutably prayed for; was enthrallingly timeless and
vivacious adventure; all throughout the tenure of the
unfathomably mesmerizing day,
With the very first sparkle of every ebulliently
innocuous dawn; the very first thing that the
impeccably wailing infant inexorably prayed for; was
divinely untainted milk of its mother; all throughout
the tenure of the fantastically panoramic day,
With the very first glimmer of every synergistically
emollient dawn; the very first thing that the
preposterously dilapidated dungeon uncontrollably
prayed for; was thunderbolts of endlessly unparalleled
light; all throughout the tenure of the celestially
immaculate day,
With the very first sprinkle of every beautifully
embellished dawn; the very first thing that the
penuriously beleaguered eyes unlimitedly prayed for;
was tantalizingly heavenly paradise; all throughout
the tenure of the eternally silken day,
With the very first blessing of every wonderfully
endowing dawn; the very first thing that the
iridescently blooming nightingale unequivocally prayed
for; was ubiquitously mollifying melody; all
throughout the tenure of the majestically ingratiating
day,
With the very first perpetuation of every holistically
Spartan dawn; the very first thing that the
murderously starved ears irrevocably prayed for; was
the voice of philanthropically egalitarian humanity;
all throughout the tenure of the jubilantly dazzling
day,
With the very first horizon of every optimistically
vibrant dawn; the very first thing that the regally
roaring lion rapaciously prayed for; was the
inimitable armor of unassailable kinsmanship; all
throughout the tenure of the splendidly eclectic day,
With the very first spawning of every magnetically
reinvigorating dawn; the very first thing that the
bourgeoisie farmer infallibly prayed for; was the
wholesome annihilation of even the most infinitesimal
of parasite in his field; all throughout the tenure of
the blessedly gregarious day,
With the very first fulmination of every sensuously
rejuvenating dawn; the very first thing that the
pristine pearl irretrievably prayed for; was the
invincibly amiable shelter of its oyster shell; all
throughout the magically destined day,
With the very first unraveling of every eloquently
placating dawn; the very first thing that the
altruistically fearless soldier unstoppably prayed
for; was veritably scintillating victory; all
throughout the tenure of the mystically exhilarating
day,
With the very first insinuation of every convivially
embracing dawn; the very first thing that the
holistically dancing fairies limitlessly prayed for;
was insuperably beautiful concord; all throughout the
tenure of the robustly redolent day,
With the very first illumination of every miraculously
ameliorating dawn; the very first thing that the
diminutively hollow nostrils quintessentially prayed
for; was a carpet of affably uninterrupted breath; all
throughout the tenure of the propitiously artistic
day,
And
with the very first unveiling of every
Omnipotently revolutionizing dawn; the very first
thing that every beat of my impoverished heart
perpetually prayed for; was the heaven of immortally
unconquerable love; not only for the tenure of the
flamboyantly triumphant day; but for an infinite more
enlightening daylights; for an infinite more
brilliantly
enlightening lifetimes
CAN
NEVER EVOLVE
The field which uncontrollably cries while ploughing;
can never evolve into majestically fructifying and
ebulliently blissful crop,
The sea which pathetically cries while undulating; can
never evolve into fantastically vibrant and
tantalizingly ecstatic adventure,
The desert which discordantly cries while being
heated; can never evolve into fathomlessly regale and
timelessly seductive majesty,
The cloud which hedonistically cries while showering
rain; can never evolve into boundlessly enthralling
and enchantingly heavenly freshness,
The waterfall which insidiously cries while cascading
on handsome rock; can never evolve into stupendously
amiable and vividly mystical reinvigoration,
The mountain which abhorrently cries while defending;
can never evolve into symbiotically unflinching and
peerlessly unassailable unity,
The nightingale which fretfully cries while singing;
can never evolve into timelessly ubiquitous and
unequivocally resplendent melody,
The artist who deplorably cries while sketching; can
never evolve into spell bindingly refreshing and
unsurpassably enamoring magnetism,
The soldier who dolorously cries while fighting for
his country; can never evolve into insuperably
marvelous and blazingly fearless patriotism,
The tree which dementedly cries while imparting
exuberant breeze; can never evolve into magnificently
euphoric and royally blossoming vivacity,
The clown who preposterously cries while engendering
the audience to laugh; can never evolve into
bedazzlingly enviable and miraculously healing
happiness,
The lightening which uxoriously cries while
uninhibitedly diffusing into an enigmatic river of
brilliant white; can never evolve into compassionately
effulgent and fierily charged electricity,
The lion who capriciously cries while crunching the
bones of his nimble prey; can never evolve into
unfathomably bewitching and inimitably unconquerable
kingliness,
The dwelling which hedonistically cries while
harboring its impeccable occupants; can never evolve
into affably propitious and beautifully synergistic
concord,
The doctor who fecklessly cries while attending to his
beleaguered patients; can never evolve into
miraculously Omnipotent and blessedly efficacious
healing,
The hand which frigidly cries while working for
quintessential livelihood; can never evolve into
eternally pacifying and emolliently deserving
perseverance,
The lips which dismally cry while unstoppably kissing;
can never evolve into bounteously ingratiating and
timelessly
candle-lit sensuousness,
And the heart which sadistically cries while
perpetually bonding its beats with the person it
loved; can never evolve into immortally godly and
rhapsodically
triumphant life….
INFINITE
TIMES BETTER
Infinite times better than the diminutively
diminishing flicker of the sleazily artificial bulb;
was the Omnipotent blaze of the bountifully
unassailable Sun,
Infinite times better than the truncated fantasies in
the manipulatively estranged mind; was the
unfathomably untainted paradise of poignantly
seductive clouds in the sky,
Infinite times better than parsimoniously remorseful
water incarcerated beneath the lavatory seat; was the
thunderously untamed roar of the uninhibitedly
vivacious and mischievously dancing ocean,
Infinite times better than the bawdily threadbare
stone; was the insuperably majestic and timelessly
sheltering swirl of the celestially compassionate
mountain,
Infinite times better than the lecherously parasitic
currency coin; was the river of pricelessly united and
Omnipresently blessing humanity,
Infinite times better than the gaudily cadaverous
crayons disparagingly sprawled on the floor; was the
eternally royal rainbow and resplendently eclectic
rainbow; twinkling in the firmament of azure sky,
Infinite times better than the abhorrently shattered
glass; was the candidly perspicacious mirror of the
impeccably unassailable and inimitably sacrosanct
soul,
Infinite times better than the preposterously stuffed
toys available in the manipulatively prejudiced
market; was the indomitably peerless roar of the
princely lion,
Infinite times better than the emotionless chips of
the raunchily scintillating computer; was the
unfathomably brilliant and tirelessly discovering
human brain,
Infinite times better than the disgustingly miserly
twig decaying in a bedraggled heap; was the
unsurpassably pristine meadow of boisterously
frolicking grass,
Infinite times better than the uncontrollably
shivering bottle of stingily corked wine; was the
uninhibitedly royal forest of divinely endowing
sensuousness,
Infinite times better than the body of the forlornly
decrepit air-conditioner; was the exuberantly
mesmerizing kiss of the rhapsodically untamed storm,
Infinite times better than the abjectly traded idols
of gold and bombastically boorish silver; was the
Omnipresent reflection of the perpetual Creator; in
every single ingredient of the atmosphere and beyond,
Infinite times better than the sparing shades of
mechanical pencil on barren canvas; was the
panoramically enamoring kaleidoscope of miraculously
ameliorating nature,
Infinite times better than the banefully blaring music
of the pompous discotheque; was the fathomlessly
enchanting carpet of marvelously iridescent and
vibrantly twinkling stars,
Infinite times better than the bizarrely squelched
brick in the tyrannically rotting foundation; was the
heaven of irrefutably venerated and eternally
unshakable truth,’
Infinite times better than the ghoulishly devastating
coffin of death; was the chapter of immortally sacred
and perennially blossoming life,
But ever since the first breath that the entire
Universe took; and even centuries unprecedented after
it vanishes into traces of amorphously beleaguered
oblivion; infinite times better than “ Immortal Love”
was; is and shall forever be; once again only Love;
Love and nothing else but the invincibly blessed
fabric
of “Immortal Love”
INIMITABLY
DIVINE MOTHER
Ingratiatingly heavenly scent was what majestically
radiated; from the eyes of the poignantly everlasting
and stupendously blossoming rose,
Fathomlessly enigmatic boundlessness was what
enchantingly radiated; from the eyes of the crimson
crested and regally bestowing sky,
Brilliantly shimmering graciousness was what
incredulously radiated; from the eyes of the
limitlessly eclectic and bountifully sparkling desert,
Immaculately blissful sacredness was what timelessly
radiated; from the eyes of the vivaciously bouncing
and freshly born child,
Eclectically magnificent empathy was what insatiably
radiated; from the eyes of the vibrantly molding and
surreally philandering artist,
Vividly tantalizing mischief was what flirtatiously
radiated; from the eyes of the euphorically cavorting
and rampantly swinging chimpanzee,
Ravishingly tangy boisterousness was what gregariously
radiated; from the eyes of the tirelessly undulating
and froth embellished sea,
Beautifully blessed sensuousness was what obeisantly
radiated; from the eyes of the newly married and
celestially fantasizing bride,
Fearlessly intrepid exhilaration was what
patriotically radiated; from the eyes of the
unflinchingly altruistic and insuperably dedicated
soldier,
Rhapsodically enamoring merrymaking was what
insurmountably radiated; from the eyes of the slender
legged and seductively hopping grasshopper,
Invincibly innovative melody was what tirelessly
radiated; from the eyes of the magically gifted and
profusely sweet nightingale,
Indomitably rudimentary humility was what honesty
radiated; from the eyes of the placidly charming and
harmoniously fleetfooted sheep,
Flamboyantly unconquerable light was what Omnisciently
radiated; from the eyes of the gloriously scarlet and
benevolently enlightening Sun,
Unshakably priceless solidarity was what unassailably
radiated; from the eyes of the philanthropically
egalitarian and unequivocally uninhibited fortress of
mankind,
Jubilantly fantastic oneness was what handsomely
radiated; from the eyes of the blazingly courageous
and indefatigably striving gladiator,
Charismatically unequivocal sweetness was what
mellifluously radiated; from the eyes of the
rambunctiously buzzing and serendipitously oozing
bumble bee,
Sparklingly benevolent righteousness was what
iridescently radiated; from the eyes of the impeccably
selfless and perennially bonding wave of gorgeous
humanity,
Immortally impregnable love was what aristocratically
radiated; from the eyes of the passionately evergreen
and robustly ardent lover,
And Omnipotently blessing godliness was what
unbeatably radiated; from the eyes of my blissfully
sacrosanct
and inimitably divine mother
LIFE’S
THE WAY YOU SEE IT
For some it was a garden of bountifully mesmerizing
roses; while some could only indefatigably witness the
acrimoniously pugnacious thorns,
For some it was a surreally rhapsodic cloud showering
perennial enchantment; while some could only
relentlessly feel penalized by the shades of
gruesomely pulverizing black,
For some it was a forest of panoramically evergreen
vivaciousness; while some could only fretfully rebuke
the enigmatically inexplicable travails and trails,
For some it was an ocean of unsurpassably unassailable
happiness; while some could only unrelentingly blame
the maliciously lambasting maelstrom of pernicious
waves,
For some it was an unflinching fortress of timelessly
blissful solidarity; while some could only implacably
feel the disparagingly deteriorating abrasions with
the inevitably unstoppable unfurling of time,
For some it was a tantalizingly celestial nightingale;
while some could only dogmatically the curse the
inconspicuous pinches of harmlessly holistic
adulteration in the air,
For some it was a meadow of eternally priceless peace;
while some could only incorrigibly experience the
frigid chunks of obnoxiously threadbare dirt,
For some it was a fireball of insuperably untamed
passion; while some could only intractably feel
outlandishly intimidated by the wisps of hideously
black smoke; that disastrously obfuscated their
vision,
For some it was an ebulliently fathomless book of
unendingly euphoric adventure; while some could only
tirelessly feel asphyxiated by the sheer and
inexplicably unfurling volume,
For some it was a bountifully persevering ladder to
eternal success; while some could only intransigently
castigate the unfathomable array of steep stairs,
For some it was an unbelievable rainbow of heavenly
versatility; while some could only ruthlessly feel the
incomprehensibly endless festoon of harsh shades,
For some it was an Omnipotent Sun of invincibly
righteous hope; while some could only acrimoniously
feel the boundlessly austere rays left; right and
spurious center,
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For some it was a iridescently twinkling star of
unprecedented optimism; while some could only
remorsefully feel the infinitesimally uncanny flicker;
inflamingly imperil their sanctimonious existence,
For some it was an immortally patriotic march towards
glorious martyrdom; while some could only grievingly
feel the blood soaked sacrifices in the triumphant
odyssey in between,
For some it was an unshakably sacrosanct mother who
timelessly proliferate God’s Omnipresent chapter of
survival; while some could only preposterously feel
the savage waves of bedlam labour pain; in between,
For some it was the most blessed icing on even the
most diminutive little thing that they had achieved;
while some could only relentlessly shiver to the winds
of rejuvenating coolness,
O! Yes; For some it was an indomitably victorious
inferno of passionately loving heartbeats; while some
could only limitlessly grouse the reverberating sound;
ignominiously admonishing it for bringing cacophony in
their dwindling stride,
Because although the Omniscient Creator had bestowed
it in the most holistically unconquerable of forms
upon every organism symbiotically alike; Life’s the
way you chose it to be; Life’s the way you make of it;
Life’s the way you believe it to be; Life’s the way
you
see it….
BELIEVE
IT OR NOT
Whether you pulverize an invisibly infinitesimal worm;
or whether you torch a vibrantly euphoric commoner;
brutally alive,
Whether you squelch a diminutively pertinent mosquito;
or whether you massacre a patriotic soldiers scalp;
for sleazily placating the diabolical politician’s
palette,
Whether you pluck an inconspicuous lotus petal; or
whether you barbarously run your obnoxiously
cold-blooded vehicle over the haplessly wailing beggar
boy,
Whether you squat at a parsimoniously irascible
cockroach; or whether you ruthlessly asphyxiate the
neck of the police officer; simply in order to save
your very own existence,
Believe it or not; in either case you commit the most
salaciously derogatory of crime; as whatever might
have been their size; shape; color; fraternity or
form; but for the Omnipotent Lord they were both
alike; as they both had exuberant life…..
1…
Whether you dig mercurially chocolate brown mud to
erect your palaces of tawdry filth; or whether you
parasitically suck even the last iota of blood from
the poor man’s skin; to raunchily enlighten your
non-existent facial contours,
Whether you smash fugitively new born eggs with your
criminal sword; or whether you treacherously extricate
the kidneys of a helpless man; just in order to
fortify the body of your already robust pet dog,
Whether you step over an petulantly infantile ant
while pompously transgressing towards your dogmatic
office; or whether you truculently strip flesh of
staggeringly destitute woman; to invidiously warm your
every winter night,
Whether you kill the diminishingly small newborn
spider to placate the impudent itch in your bohemian
palms; or whether you viciously stab the withering old
man to death; just in order to devour every single
iota
of his hard earned wealth,
Believe it or not; in either case you commit the most
remorsefully dastardly of crime; as whatever might
have been their size; shape; color; fraternity or
form; but for the Omnipresent Lord they were both
alike; as they both had vivacious life…
2….
Whether you insanely excoriate an obsoletely minuscule
seed to fulminate into sanctimoniously depraving
laughter; or whether you hedonistically snap the fangs
of the eclectic artist forever; so that there remained
nothing but abominable bloodshed on the trajectory of
this fathomless Universe,
Whether you hack a timid tadpole to the most
ruthlessly ribald death thereby releasing your
libidinous frustration; or whether you slit the veins
of the innocent prisoner; to maliciously corroborate
your
idiosyncratic supremacy to the world outside,
Whether you ominously emaciate the newborn calf to
torturous death just to tease its sacrosanct mother;
or whether you insidiously crucify every element of
the gentle giant; in order to become the most powerful
organism
on this colossal earth,
Whether you savagely roast the enchantingly
proliferating larvae to tantalize your taste buds for
morning breakfast; or whether you licentiously drill
the skull of the spell binding scientist; with
tumultuously torching embers of horrifically rusted
iron,
Believe it or not; in either case you commit the most
preposterously indescribable of crime; as whatever
might have been their size; shape; color; fraternity
or form; but for the Omniscient Lord they were both
alike; as they both had majestic life…
3….
Whether you aim for the evanescent sparrow’s eye just
in order to diffuse criminal blackness wherever you
went; or whether you deleteriously devoured the
unsuspecting denizens neck in a single gulp; to gorily
replenish your belly for the blazing afternoon,
Whether you poked indefatigably at the harmlessly tiny
crab just to make wholeheartedly decrepit merry with
your sick mates; or whether you tyrannically tonsured
every iota of flesh from the bereaved widow’s body; to
hold a sordidly macabre exhibition of shriveled skin,
Whether you crushed an unbelievably insignificant
beetle under your fetidly marauding feet; or whether
you murdered the irrefutably truthful messiah of
humanity; so that manipulation was the only leech that
burgeoned till times immemorial,
Whether you chopped a minutely petite snail into a
billion pieces just to profusely reinvigorate the
edges of your stagnating kitchen cleaver; or whether
you lasciviously snatched air from the lungs of
immaculate school children; to baselessly immortalize
yourself infront of the Lord Almighty,
Believe it or not; in either case you commit the most
ghoulishly dilapidated of crime; as whatever might
have been their size; shape; color; fraternity or
form; but for the insuperable Lord they were both
alike;
as they both had fantastic life…
OMNIPOTENT
RAINDROP
It waded of even the most traumatically rapacious of
my tensions; with the astoundingly mellifluous cadence
in its glorious uninhibited cascade,
It majestically cleared the deleterious morass of
manipulation enshrouding my eyes; with its
stupendously sparkling and uninhibitedly rhapsodic
globules,
It victoriously beheaded all my bizarrely staggering
dereliction; with its perennially princely and
unrelenting shower of divine righteousness,
It profoundly enlightened every cranny of my drearily
lambasted veins; with its fabulously rhythmic and
unbelievably magnetic melody,
It perpetually replenished my lividly morose lips;
with its unfathomable forest of timeless charisma;
drenching each contour of my devastatingly limp
persona; with cisterns of unconquerable ecstasy,
It marvellously embellished even the most
infinitesimal follicle of my despairingly beleaguered
eyelashes; with its torrentially ebullient and
enchanting downpour,
It triumphantly freed me of all my spuriously
bellicose tawdriness; blissfully pacifying the
innermost realms of my incarcerated soul; with its
spell bindingly united showering,
It regally silenced the very essence of dastardly fear
in my countenance; with its unflinching spirit of
unassailably euphoric adventure,
It impregnably taught me the morals of harmoniously
philanthropic existence; with its insatiably
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