Monthly Archives: April 2016

In devastating despair leading to absolute hell; as well as a river of perpetual happiness,
In treacherous malice charring you to raw ash; as well as a cloud burst of bountifully tantalizing rain,

In bizarre winds of acrimonious winter; as well as golden sunshine melodiously bestowing from the silver skies,

In gruesomely crippling paralysis; as well as robust exhilaration triumphantly galloping towards the corridors of unparalleled success,

I will always be there with you O! Beloved; even if it meant blending each element of my countenance; with debilitatingly threadbare soil.

In inexplicable sadness perpetuating doomsday; as well as a celestial reservoir of unflinchingly Herculean strength,

In acridly sweltering deserts; as well as oceans of perennial harmony blossoming into a fountain of mesmerizing resplendence,

In ghastly blackness enshrouding you from all sides; as well as flamboyantly brilliant light proving a messiah at each step you tread,

In moments of lecherously pathetic boredom; as well as profoundly enchanting newness blooming into a festoon of united humankind,

I will always be there with you O! Beloved; even if the devil uncouthly blinded my eyes; thoroughly maimed me without respite.

In gutters rotting towards horrendous extinction; as well as a blanket of magically emollient rose strewn astoundingly in the pristine fields outside,

In tragically crippling instants which lamented the bereaved; as well as fresh signs of rhapsodically blessed birth,

In ludicrously stone dumb silence; as well as the majestically shimmering island of ultimate paradise,

In webs of malicious infidelity breaking your heart; as well as torrential thunderbolts of incredulously vivacious desire,

I will always be there with you O! Beloved; even if cold-blooded avalanches of manipulation; brutally pulverized me like an ant; well before my destined time.

In miserably slithering cocoons of defeat; as well as the summit of the handsome mountains towering well above the voluptuous clouds,

In rustically nomadic realms of impoverished illiteracy; as well as the royally embellished throne; marvelously epitomizing the Oriental castle,

In profusely famished corridors of the vociferously wailing stomach; as well as fathomless platters of gold inundated with the most magnificent jewels on
this planet,

In corpses of invidiously flagrant betrayal; as well as winds of immortally passionate heartbeats and love,

I will always be there by your side O! Beloved; even if every iota of sky blended with black soil; and every tomorrow died even before the previous night could arise.

I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable religion; which disseminated the essence of perennial unity; on the trajectory of this fathomlessly emollient Universe,

I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable caste; which palpitated with the unendingly handsome spirit of compassion; on the trajectory of this boundlessly intriguing Universe,

I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable color; which interminably radiated with the melody of vivacious freshness; on the trajectory of this eternally bountiful Universe,

I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable shade; which reverberated to the tunes of pricelessly inimitable harmony; on the trajectory of this everlastingly inscrutable Universe,

I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable sect; which forever towered towards the Sun of brilliantly optimistic hope; on the trajectory of this spectacularly proliferating Universe,

I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable art; which perpetually perpetuated the ardor of unassailable breath into even the most lugubrious speck of the atmosphere; on the trajectory of this beautifully iridescent Universe,

I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable hour; which granted unbelievably
egalitarian importance; to every unfurling instant of the day as well as the ghoulish midnight; on the trajectory of this wondrously inebriating Universe,

I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable religious shrine; which wafted the scent of insuperably redolent oneness; on the trajectory of this triumphantly ecstatic Universe,

I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable blood group; which eventually led to the heavens of unconquerable symbiotism; on the trajectory of this amazingly fructifying Universe,

I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable fantasy; which led to unparalleled holistic enlightenment of every cranny of the impoverished brain; on the trajectory of this unfathomably eclectic Universe,

I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable climate; which tirelessly refreshed the mind; body and soul with the untamed exhilaration of nature divine; on the trajectory of this gigantically vivid Universe,

I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable tribe; which had each of its rudiments profoundly embedded into the soils of unflinchingly impregnable brotherhood; on the trajectory of this effulgently blessed Universe,

I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable palm; which uninhibitedly entwined in mine; royally commemorating the undefeated equality of all living kind; on the trajectory of this rhapsodically sensuous Universe,

I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable pathway; which fearlessly marched towards the kingdom of unparalleled truth and righteousness; on the trajectory of this ebulliently stupefying Universe,

I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable wind; which stirred an irrevocably replenishing sense of fulfillment in the soul; on the trajectory of this timelessly magnetic Universe,

I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable language; which austerely shunted abuse and celestially preached the wordings of peace; on the trajectory of this ubiquitously unfettered Universe,

I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable breath; which undyingly resonated with the infernos of evergreen passion; on the trajectory of this enchantingly regale Universe,

I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable heart; which perennially throbbed for the spirit of immortally majestic love; on the trajectory of this cheerfully enigmatic Universe,

And I wholesomely belonged to everything; anything- everywhere; anywhere on the trajectory of this boundlessly ravishing Universe; which like the above; forever and ever and ever led to the religion of invincibly ameliorating humanity.

I was prepared to wait for robust health; spending many a limitless decade; miserably entwined in the dungeons of decaying debilitation,

I was prepared to wait for fascinating desire; worthlessly whiling countless hours on the trot; in the mists of disparagingly dolorous monotony,

I was prepared to wait for enchanting prosperity; remorsefully stagnating on infinitesimally threadbare soil; with my haplessly tattered rags splitting more
obnoxiously than ever before; under the sweltering Sun,

I was prepared to wait for unflinching camaraderie; staggering like a worthless urchin on the desolate streets; with only insidiously parasitic mosquitoes perched in unfathomable quantities on my lambasted chin,

I was prepared to wait for scintillating righteousness; wasting the entire tenure of my
impoverished life; truculently besieged by the graveyard of delinquently deteriorating lies,

I was prepared to wait for voluptuous desire; meaninglessly trespassing through the aisles of nothingness and cripplingly lackluster stoicism; for infinite more births yet to unveil,

I was prepared to wait for triumphant happiness; horrendously kissing the corpses of ghastly malice and defeat; till the time I traumatically tread on the trajectory of this earth,

I was prepared to wait for insatiable ecstasy; derogatorily rotting in unsurpassably pallid doomsday; letting my entire visage metamorphose into a gutter of criminally sucking leeches,

I was prepared to wait for unconquerable glory; meekly subjugating my body to the whiplashes of the society; pathetically collapsing like a pack of soggy matchsticks; even before a soul could raise his voice,

I was prepared to wait for dazzling flamboyance; stupidly diffusing every unfurling instant of my life; into a coffin of delinquently gruesome morbidity,

I was prepared to wait for Herculean strength; withering away like an insipidly insulted porcupine; at even the most diminutive draught of parsimonious wind,

I was prepared to wait for majestic eloquence; barking like a disastrously cacophonic and wounded crow; till the last breath I ghoulishly exhaled,
I was prepared to wait for unequivocally explicit candidness; substituting the chapter of my life; with the webs of satanically bizarre manipulation instead,

I was prepared to wait for patriotic victory; baselessly pulverizing myself every unleashing moment of my life; with the threadbare smoke of derogatorily dastardly defeat,

I was prepared to wait for exhilarating mysticism; deliberately enshrouding my agonizingly trembling demeanor; with maliciously devilish monotony from all
sides,

I was prepared to wait for prolific success; nonchalantly swallowing the tail of thwarting failure; everytime I exuded into even the most infidel of movement,

I was prepared to wait for spell binding aristocracy; lecherously staggering on each path of my life; abhorrently dedicating each second of my time; swapping flies on the walls of my sordidly stinking hutment,

I was prepared to wait for ravishingly perpetual breath; insanely offering every element of my mind; body and soul; to the thunderously marauding demon and
the hell of torturous death,

And I was prepared to wait for every conceivable comfort and richness on this fathomless earth O! Almighty Lord; but I wasn’t the slightest prepared to
wait for her ecstatically vibrant caress; I wasn’t the slightest prepared to wait for her celestially immortal and bountiful love.

I was scared to look into your eyes; as I was sure drown in the river of their mesmerizing enchantment,

I was scared to look at your lips; as I was sure to blend with their tantalizingly seductive softness,

I was scared to look at your hair; as I was sure to float with their exuberantly vivacious caress,

I was scared to look at your cheeks; as I was sure to kiss their rubicund sweetness till times beyond eternity,

I was scared to look at your lashes; as I was sure to flirt in the aisles of desire; till the time I wholesomely forgot my own entity,

I was scared to look at your palms; as I was sure to make your euphorically adventurous destiny; each part of my life,

I was scared to look at your sweat; as I was sure to run my fingers in rampant frenzy through the mystical trails it traversed,

I was scared to look at your feet; as I was sure to bow down in timid obeisance till the time I relinquished my most minuscule of air,

I was scared to look at your forehead; as I was sure to abdicate all memory and learning; relentlessly trying to decipher the lines between your brow,

I was scared to look at your yawn; as I was sure to transit into a unfathomably heavenly reverie; catapulting to the times right back when I was an
impeccable child,

I was scared to look at your drifting voice; as I was sure to bury myself infinite feet beneath the earth; profoundly absorbed in its enthralling melody,

I was scared to look at your belly; as I was sure to emancipate all my appetite for food; indefatigably feeling the enigmatic rhythm of your skin as it celestially rose and fell,

I was scared to look at your shadow; as I was sure to leave my soul forever; bonding with its stupendously mystical aura for moments beyond imagination,

I was scared to look at your ears; as I was sure to sketch their milky rhapsody in the inner most walls of my conscience; with the blood that surged with newness
through my veins,

I was scared to look at your neck; as I was sure to wholesomely forget the art of turning; irrefutably agglutinated by the trail of unprecedented fascination
it left as it moved,

I was scared to look at your smile; as I was sure to become a complete alien to the pragmatic realities of monotonous life; profusely admiring its gorgeously
mischievous contours that ran till the sky,

I was scared to look at your footprint; as I was sure to cherish it as the most sacred wealth in this Universe; following it till I met my ultimate grave,

I was scared to look at your breath; as I was sure to then stop breathing from the atmosphere; inhaling its divinely aroma instead,

And I was scared to look at your heart; as I was sure that I would fall in love; which got immortally deeper and deeper as each second unveiled.

Even if the gigantic tree shrunk miserably in size; metamorphosing into an inconspicuously shivering seedling,

Even if the colossal oceans swirling handsomely towards the sky; reduced to a solitary stream; trickling more lackadaisically than the tortoise,

Even if the conglomerate of sinister clouds in the cosmos; condensed to bare bits of dilapidated plain sky,

Even if the incomprehensibly colossal edifice; converted into a wretchedly fluttering and crying stone,

I was still skeptical to leave you outside; for the moment you caressed your stupendously enchanting foot on soil; the silent world would come alive again; and
I feared to loose you amidst the infinite tangible organisms; trying to cast their spell on your impeccably charismatic grace.

Even if the flamboyantly escalating fire; became a piece of forlorn and thoroughly obsolete coal,

Even if the insurmountably towering mountains; transformed into a festoon of ants with disdainfully fractured legs,

Even if the indefatigably unending fantasy; got pathetically pulverized into monotonous bits of pragmatic reality,

Even if the profoundly poignant streams of scarlet blood; reduced to insipid bits of overwhelmingly stale water,

I was still skeptical to leave you outside; for the moment you caressed your stupendously enchanting foot on soil; the silent world would come alive again; and
I feared to loose you amidst the infinite tangible organisms; trying to cast their spell on your impeccably charismatic grace.

Even if the diabolically charging striped panther; changed dramatically into a pair of decayed and light weight bones,

Even if the unsurpassably huge swarming battlefield; became a breeding ground for diminutive glow worm and mice,

Even if the richest entities transgressing upon this Universe; ironically started begging bare chested on the rampantly busy streets,
Even if the unfathomable flock of satanic vultures; were now just stripped to a bizarrely mocking caricature of balding feathers,

I was still skeptical to leave you outside; for the moment you caressed your stupendously enchanting foot on soil; the silent world would come alive again; and
I feared to loose you amidst the infinite tangible organisms; trying to cast their spell on your impeccably charismatic grace.

Even if the boisterously bouncing Kangaroos; became infinitesimally stony reflections embodied deep within clammy cocoons of soil,

Even if the incredulously redolent lotus flower; now became a shriveled petal being kicked viciously farther and farther away; with every draught of timid wind,

Even if the most mesmerizing of voices on this planet; reduced to dying whispers; profusely battered to complete absolution in the atmosphere,

Even if the entire globe functioning dynamically under the sweltering Sun; came to an abrupt halt; changing wholesomely into obscure dew drops trapped inside an
obnoxiously corked bottle,

I was still skeptical to leave you outside; for the moment you caressed your stupendously enchanting foot on soil; the silent world would come alive again; and
I feared to loose you amidst the infinite tangible organisms; trying to cast their spell on your impeccably charismatic grace.

I was really not upset the slightest about the fact; that the entire world kicked me brutally on my hindside; for ostensibly not the slightest fault of mine,
Infact I harbored insurmountable pride in my eyes; that you profusely loved every element of my impoverished persona; immortally accepted me in mind; body and holistic spirit; for whatever I veritably was; and for boundless more births of mine.

I was really not upset the slightest about the fact; that the entire world satanically lambasted me with swords of bizarre commercialism; ruthlessly ripping apart my art into a countless pieces of infinitesimal ash,
Infact I felt it an irrefutably astronomical honor; that you marvelously enlightened me with your spell binding voice every unfurling minute; immortally accepted me in mind; body and holistic spirit; for whatever I veritably was; and for boundless
more births of mine.

I was really not upset the slightest about the fact; that the entire world tyrannically spat upon my hideously exacerbated wounds; stabbed my enchanting existence with austere chains of monotonous manipulation and malice,
Infact I felt perpetually gratified and stupendously contented; that you cast your spell of Omniscient righteousness upon my devastated conscience; immortally accepted me in mind; body and holistic spirit; for whatever I veritably was; and for boundless more births of mine.

I was really not upset the slightest about the fact; that the entire world never could comprehend the sensitive poet in my poignantly crimson veins; heinously snubbed my artistry as threadbare pieces of meaninglessly worthless and insanely languid shit,
Infact I felt the most blessed organism existing on this colossal Universe; as you unassailably embossed my impression upon the royal canvas of your soul; immortally accepted me in mind; body and holistic spirit; for whatever I veritably was; and for
boundless more births of mine.

I was really not upset the slightest about the fact; that the entire world used me as a inconsequentially canister for disposing their mountain of spuriously bombastic sweat; ludicrously jeered me to the most unprecedented limits; for the most scintillatingly perfect stride of mine,
Infact I perceived myself to be the richest person breathing and exuberantly alive; as you perennially longed to compassionately caress me with your divinely palms; immortally accepted me in mind; body and holistic spirit; for whatever I veritably was; and for boundless more births of mine.

I was really not upset the slightest about the fact; that the entire world barbarically annihilated even the most tiniest of my rudiments; penalized me more than the cross of Christ; for adulterating their conventionally stringent fabric; with my whirlpools of
blissful fantasy,
Infact I encountered bountiful paradise on every step that I alighted; as your celestial fragrance impregnably descended in torrential frenzy down my nape; immortally accepted me in mind; body and holistic spirit; for whatever I veritably was; and for
boundless more births of mine.

I was really not upset the slightest about the fact; that the entire world chopped me into an infinite pieces of raw chowder; hung my hide upside down to eternally protect their dwellings stuffed with; capricious ostentation,
Infact I profoundly relished the most invincibly grandiloquent fruits of creation; as you philanthropically stared and admired every hidden attribute of my demeanor; immortally accepted me in mind; body and holistic spirit; for whatever I veritably was; and for boundless more births of mine.

I was really not upset the slightest about the fact; that the entire world acridly abused me for solely following the innermost voices of my heart; thrashed me like an orphaned bundle of frigidly insipid dust to the walls of horrendously diabolical oblivion,
Infact I felt like the most formidably ecstatic force on this Universe; as you wholesomely engulfed me in your unconquerably celestial shadow; immortally
accepted me in mind; body and holistic spirit; for whatever I veritably was; and for boundless more births of mine.

And I was really not upset the slightest about the fact that; the entire world exhaled each of their breaths more vociferously; just in order that I perpetually vanish into fragile wisps of baseless extinction; and treacherously die,
Infact I felt myself gloriously proliferating into a blissful planet of astounding newness every instant; as you bonded each passionate beat of your heart forever with mine; immortally accepted me in mind; body and holistic spirit; for whatever I veritably was; and for boundless more births of mine.

I wanted to be like the opalescent flame of the wax candle,
Which burnt unrelentingly; even when caressed by wild draughts of wind.

I wanted to be like the sheet of pellucid glass,
Which didn’t diffuse into splinters; even on deafening collision with obdurate ground.

I wanted to be like the tall and majestic edifice,
Which stood like an immaculate angel; even after bearing the brunt of flood and crimson fire.

I wanted to be like the turbulently moving silver sedan,
Clambering steep slopes of the treacherous terrain; with exorbitant ease.

I wanted to be like the aircraft with twin pairs of ivory wings,
That hovered high in the sky for times immemorial; bereft of life yielding fuel.

I wanted to be like the ship clad in sheets of fortified iron,
Which refrained from sinking; even when attacked by a battalion of blue whale.

I wanted to be like the succulent leaf on the maple tree,
Which remained blissfully green; even when its counterparts withered to the
tyranny of autumn heat.

I wanted to be like the glittering spires of the century old Temple,
Which didn’t show signs of rust; even after marathon years of construction.

I wanted to be like the steaming brown filter coffee,
Which never got stale and cold; even after being exposed to the monotony of atmosphere.

I wanted to be like dazzling light rays of the day,
Which were never obliterated by shadow; fumigating the evil residing in distant corners of globe.

I wanted to be like the cloud showers of torrential rain;
Which ceased to stop; even when the amber ball of Sun crept up in the sky.

I wanted to be like the articulately molded skeleton key;
That bludgeoned its way; through the most obstinate of lock.

I wanted to be like the saline waters of colossal sea,
Which never evaporated; even when subjected to overwhelming heat.

I wanted to be like the coherently synchronized versatile robot,
Which executed tasks to meticulous perfection; even in times of bizarre catastrophe.

I wanted to lead life on the soil of mystical earth,
As the strongest being ever encountered; with unfathomable capacity of brain.

The very next instant; the creator robbed me of indispensable breath,
Making me realize wasn’t god; not even fraction of his celestial reflection,
As I left for my heavenly abode; to sleep peacefully in the arms of the Almighty.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I was fed up witnessing people polishing the shoes of their pompously inflated boss,
Not of the patriotic stalwarts; kissing their goals incessantly even while in their sleep; hugging inseparably to their benevolent mission in life.
I was fed up of ghastly war and indiscriminate bloodshed,
Not of the unfathomable rebel in my soul; which resolved to scrap injustice and hatred; from the tiniest core of their non-existent roots.

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

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

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

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

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

And I was fed up of treacherously chained life,
Not of the immortal spirit of existence; which was so strong; that it made live an infinite lives more; even though I wanted to die.

Footsteps were plodding,
Shadows were fluttering,
Sun was rising,
Waves were undulating,
Flowers were blossoming,
Butterflies were frolicking,
Landscapes were shimmering,
Eyelids were flashing,
Hands were shaking,
Royalty was basking,
Spindles were weaving,
Waterfalls were gushing,
Fountains were cascading,
Volcanos were fulminating,
Leopards were prowling,
Sirens were blaring,
Rays were streaming,
Cyclones were swirling,
Sands were glistening,
Wrestlers were fighting,
Warriors were blazing,
Sages were concentrating,
Brains were tick-tocking,
Stars were radiating,
Eyeballs were revolving,
Business’s were manipulating,
Droplets were trickling,
Winds were blowing,
Beers were guzzling,
Mouths were snoring,
Fires were blistering,
Sweat was persevering,
Pens were writing,
Bumble-bees were buzzing,
Gold was glittering,
Darkness was charming,
Ducks were quacking,
Goats were bleating,
Leaves were rustling,
Roses were blooming,
Teeth were chattering,
Echoes were reverberating,
Exhibitionists were revealing,
Springs were recoiling,
Snakes were hissing,
Cartoons were mimicking,
Ships were docking,
Goldfish were swimming,
Doors were creaking,
Matchsticks were igniting,
Horses were galloping,
Cows were munching,
Mind was evolving,
Energy was dissipating,
Nightingale was singing,
Friendships were flourishing,
Seductress’s were titillating,
Soldiers were marching,
Giraffes were bouncing,
Raindrops were pelting,
Pigs were grunting,
Sand was slipping,
Chains were rattling,
Rats were squeaking,
Tails were wagging,
Bareskins were shivering,
Abattoirs were tyrannizing,
Days were sweltering,
Grasses were tingling,
Grasshoppers were hopping,
Spiders were spinning,
Worms were crawling,
Flamingoes were diving,
Dustbins were stinking,
Seeds were sprouting,
Discos were pulsating,
Barbers were trimming,
Keys were jingling,
Lips were smiling,
Hours were unveiling,
Musicians were humming,
Statues were gazing,
Bats were sucking,
Lions were roaring,
Diamonds were scintillating,
Dungeons were dooming,
Earthquakes were devastating,
Dinosaurs were threatening,
Scents were stimulating,
Artists were sketching,
Entrepreneurs were trendsetting,
Cats were meowing,
Shoes were trampling,
Mosquitoes were stinging,
Bombs were exploding,
Children were playing,
Electricity was flickering,
Rainbows were appeasing,
Bubbles were bursting,
Bullets were ricocheting,
Swords were clashing,
Slaves were cursing,
Glass was shattering,
Sharks were pulverizing,
Blind were groping,
Wolves were howling,
Divine were praying,
Renegades were plotting,
Masks were camouflaging,
Diseases were wrenching,
Roofs were sequestering,
Philanderers were dating,
Bandits were looting,
Mothers were dedicating,
Pompous were falsifying,
Lizards were swishing,
Ancestors were recounting,
Insane were stumbling,
Impoverished were starving,
Rich were gloating,
Air was circulating,
Advertisers were gimmicking,
Soil was harboring,
Butter was greasing,
Mirrors were reflecting,
Pearls were enticing,
Bricks were fortifying,
Frogs were croaking,
Smoke was polluting,
Thunder was scaring,
Impersonators were disguising,
Glamour was exposing,
Sleep was gratifying,
Nostalgia was reinvigorating,
Bars were imprisoning,
Mountains were rejuvenating,
Photographs were capturing,
Looks were deceiving,
Colors were merging,
Clouds were mesmerizing,
Celebrities were celebrating,
Philanthropists were uniting,
Politicians were attracting,
Terrorists were incinerating,
Phones were ringing,
Silk was satiating,
Solitude was deteriorating,
Freedom was levitating,
Orphans were remembering,
Cowards were sulking,
Waiters were serving,
Parasites were relishing,
Demons were killing,
Offsprings were wailing,
Strategists were planning,
Dead were stinking,
Lovers were loving,
Souls were hovering,
Breath was diffusing,
Hearts were palpitating,
Cannibals were devouring,

And I was existing

I was not proud of the appetizing morsels of food before my eyes; but I was definitely proud of the fact; that God had given me a chance to wholeheartedly
savor them,

I was not proud of the unprecedented opulence that lay profusely inundated in my treasuries; but I was definitely proud of the fact; that God had given me a chance to benevolently utilize them,

I was not proud of the Herculean power that circumvented my bones; but I was definitely proud of the fact; that God had given me an chance; to defend my impoverished countrymen with the same,

I was not proud of the rhapsodically mesmerizing eyes which lay beneath the sockets of my forehead; but I was definitely proud of the fact that God had given me a chance; to insatiably drown myself and explore the beauty of this fathomless Universe,

I was not proud of the lightening speed that engulfed the robust framework of my legs; but I was definitely proud of the fact that God had given me a chance; to gallivant till as far I wanted; run indefatigably for the philanthropic mission
that encompassed my soul,

I was not proud of the unrelenting fragrance that besieged my flesh; but I was definitely proud of the fact that God had given me a chance; to disseminate the same in ebullient lives transgressing around,

I was not proud of the insurmountable battalion of swanky cars that garlanded my glamorous drive; but I was definitely proud of the fact that God had given me a chance; elope with my innocuous fellow mates; to the most enchantingly
exciting destinations of tomorrow,

I was not proud of the astoundingly magnificent flurry of eyelashes that embellished my lids; but I was definitely proud of the fact that God had given me a chance; to wink and congenially philander with the humans of my choice,

I was not proud of the gloriously rubicund lips that formed the magnanimous silhouette of my face; but I was definitely proud of the fact that God had given me
a chance; to smile and frolick in the aisles of untamed desire and perpetual happiness,

I was not proud of the incredulously knotted festoon of fingers that protruded royally from my palms; but I was definitely proud of the fact that God had given me
a chance; to sketch the most majestically enticing shapes in this Universe with the same,

I was not proud of the poignantly passionate streams of blood that flowed turbulently through my veins; but I was definitely proud of the fact God had given me a chance; to shed it uninhibitedly for the entities who wanted it the most,

I was not proud of unfathomable happiness that lingered in my countenance; but I was definitely proud of the fact that God had given me chance; to share it with my fellow comrades in despairing pain,

I was not proud of the grandiloquent ocean of dreams that incessantly floated in my brain; but I was definitely proud of the fact that God had given me a chance; to metamorphose this manipulative planet once again into an enthralling paradise,

I was not proud of the irrefutable essence of truth enveloping my visage; but I was definitely proud of the fact that God had given me a chance; to scrap the blatantly abusive virtue of lies forever from this world,

I was not proud of the impeccably fair color entrenching each cranny of my skin; but I was definitely proud of the fact that God had given me a chance; to enlighten the lives of those in ghastly blackness; with my inherent charisma and light,

I was not proud of the supremely magical contentment ingrained in my blood; but I was definitely proud of the fact that God had given me a chance; to benevolently assist the disastrously maimed; to achieve their ultimate ambitions and goals of life,

I was not proud of the compassionately fiery inferno of breath diffusing from my nostrils; but I was definitely proud of the fact that God had given me a chance; to impregnate optimistic hope in the morbidly lifeless,

I was not proud of the complete family that followed me all night and day in each of my conquest; but I was definitely proud of the fact that God had given me a chance; to exist amidst such a selfless fraternity of fantastic human beings,

I was not proud of the heart that relentlessly throbbed in my chest; but I was definitely proud of the fact that God had given me a chance; to immortally love and diffuse its ravishingly royal waves to the most boundless corner of this globe,

And I was not proud of living since decades immemorial; but I was definitely proud of the fact that God had given me a chance; to love; procreate; discover; endeavor my best to make planet earth a better place to live and let live