Monthly Archives: April 2016

I don’t know what else could I have so stupendously cherished for; without your majestically seductive and iridescently twinkling eyelashes?

I don’t know what else could I have so wonderfully fantasized for; without your fantastically vibrant and timelessly sensuous stride?

I don’t know what else could I have so bountifully felt for; without your compassionately divine and spell bindingly blissful caress?

I don’t know what else could I have so unrelentingly wished for; without your celestially fragrant and supremely sacrosanct lips?

I don’t know what else could I have so intransigently aspired for; without your philanthropically enchanting and invincibly mellifluous essence of symbiotic
mankind?

I don’t know what else could I have so timelessly yearned for; without your magnificently shimmering and flamboyantly fiery inferno’s of passionate desire?

I don’t know what else could I have so unstoppably leapt for; without your beautifully fluttering and vivaciously mischievous shadow?

I don’t know what else could I have so uncontrollably slavered for; without your everlastingly heavenly and pristinely poignant; gorge of sweetness?

I don’t know what else could I have so endlessly strived for; without your synergistically godly and ebulliently extraordinary spirit of righteousness?

I don’t know what else could I have so fanatically obsessed for; without your majestically handsome and marvelously resplendent smiles?

I don’t know what else could I have so indomitably hoped for; without your perennially ecstatic and aristocratically opalescent artistry?

I don’t know what else could I have so boundlessly prayed for; without your magnanimously humanitarian and magically blessing ideals?

I don’t know what else could I have so fathomlessly endured for; without your ubiquitously unlimited and synergistically fructifying voice?

I don’t know what else could I have so ardently dreamt for; without your enigmatically uncanny and princely philandering demeanor?
I don’t know what else could I have so patriotically blazed for; without your altruistically unflinching and fearlessly impeccable conscience?

I don’t know what else could I have so effulgently sung for; without your freshly embellished and newborn bride; crimson cheeks?

I don’t know what else could I have so perpetually loved for; without your charismatically incarcerating and pricelessly infinite heartbeats?

I don’t know what else could I have so immortally exhaled for; without your Omnipotently reviving and optimistically enlightening; fireballs of breath?
And I really don’t know what else could I have so unconquerably lived for; without your undefeatedly godly and Omnisciently benign life?

Embrace me like I’ve forever wanted to embrace every pore of your sensuously
poignant silhouette; and I promise I’ll embrace you till times beyond infinite infinity; embrace you even more than ever before,

Nibble me like I’ve forever wanted to nibble the pungently robust outlines of your radiantly rubicund ears; and I promise I’ll nibble you till times beyond infinite infinity; nibble you even more than ever before,

Kiss me like I’ve forever wanted to kiss every swirl of untamed passion on your insuperably scarlet lips; and I promise I’ll kiss you till times beyond infinite infinity; kiss you even more than ever before,

Tease me like I’ve forever wanted to tease your impeccably uninhibited persona; and I promise I’ll tease you till times beyond infinite infinity; tease you even more than ever before,

Tantalize me like I’ve forever wanted to tantalize the redolently cavorting goose-bumps on your skin; and I promise I’ll tantalize you till times beyond infinite infinity; tantalize you even more than ever before,

Encircle me like I’ve forever wanted to sacredly encircle every benign goodness that drifted from your altruistic soul; and I promise I’ll encircle you till times beyond infinite infinity; encircle you even more than ever before,

Enchant me like I’ve forever wanted to enchant every pathway that you tread
in the tenure of your convivially symbiotic life; and I promise I’ll enchant you till times beyond infinite infinity; enchant you even more than ever before,

Enlighten me like I’ve forever wanted to enlighten even the most infinitesimally dolorous aspect of your blessed existence; and I promise I’ll enlighten you till times beyond infinite infinity; enlighten you even more than ever before,

Date me like I’ve forever wanted to date even the most diminutive element of
your majestically heavenly form; and I promise I’ll date you till times beyond infinite infinity; date you even more than ever before,

Bewitch me like I’ve forever wanted to bewitch each of your centripetally shy senses; and I promise I’ll bewilder you till times beyond infinite infinity; bewilder you even more than ever before,

Spell bind me like I’ve forever wanted to spell bind even the tiniest of vivacious hair extruding from your regally virgin skin; and I promise I’ll spell bind you till times beyond infinite infinity; spell bind you even more than ever before,

Fantasize me like I’ve forever wanted to fantasize every shade of your royal existence in a boundless myriad of forms and shapes; and I promise I’ll fantasize you till times beyond infinite infinity; fantasize you even more than ever before,

Preach me like I’ve forever wanted to preach every unwittingly dwindling nerve of your sporadically jittery persona; and I promise I’ll preach you till times beyond infinite infinity; preach you even more than ever before,

Suckle me like I’ve forever wanted to suckle in your everlastingly unassailable warmth; and I promise I’ll suckle you till times beyond infinite infinity; suckle you even more than ever before,

Accompany me like I’ve forever wanted to accompany you as your undaunted
comrade in whatever direction you choose to adventure; and I promise I’ll accompany you till times beyond infinite infinity; accompany you even more than ever before,

Stare me like I’ve forever wanted to stare at the unlimitedly panoramic and profoundly humanitarian depth in your innocuous eyes; and I promise I’ll stare you till times beyond infinite infinity; stare you even more than ever before,

Pat me like I’ve forever wanted to pat you at the most ephemeral of your accomplishment; and I promise I’ll pat you till times beyond infinite infinity; pat you even more than ever before,

Sketch me like I’ve forever wanted to sketch every fragrant rendezvous with your Omnipotently endowed grace; and I promise I’ll sketch you till times beyond infinite infinity; sketch you even more than ever before,

Breathe me like I’ve forever wanted to breathe every ubiquitously philanthropic goodness that emanated from your eternally resplendent creation; and I promise I’ll breathe you till times beyond infinite infinity; breathe you even more than ever before,

But Love me OR don’t Love me like I’ve forever and ever and ever and unconquerably loved you; and I still promise to love you till times beyond infinite infinity; irrespective of your unjustifiable abhorrence for me;
love you even more than ever before.

I preferred standing barechested under sweltering rays of the Sun; profusely basking in a pool of gloriously golden sweat,
Rather than rotting away like a piece of dilapidated dirt incarcerated well within the dungeons; in fear of how the world would look outside.

I preferred plunging intrepidly into the vindictive; valiantly clashing my sword in the supreme exultation of defending my priceless integrity,
Rather than listening to unsolicited abuse as the days unveiled by; petrified to venture outside in fear of being uncouthly assassinated.

I preferred swimming in full fledged fervor against the tumultuously turbulent waves of the ocean; taking the rhapsodically tangy spray full throttle on my cheeks,
Rather than sitting like a disheveled banana on the shores; ruminating unsurpassable number of times; upon the aftermaths after being devoured by the sharks.

I preferred clambering up the treacherous slope of the mountain head on against the exuberant breeze; with the soles of my robustly sturdy feet the only respite,
Rather than waiting countless decades for a golden helicopter to descend; catapult me to the absolutesummit within lightening flashes of the eye.

I preferred walking boundless kilometers in the astronomically dense forest; searching for the glamorous fruits of nature which I savored even in my dreams,
Rather than wait like a frigidly parasitic mosquito on the ground; for destiny to place the fathomless festoon of berries; languidly in my lazy lap.

I preferred wholeheartedly embracing the euphorically crackling flames of fire; profusely relishing the flamboyant warmth that rejuvenated every dreary bone in my persona,
Rather than running a million kilometers away from the blazing inferno; dreadfully afraid of being scorched to the corpse.

I preferred blurting out whatever was fulminating in the topmost compartment of my mind; candidly expressing even the most infinitesimal iota of my feelings,
Rather than plotting a battalion of insidiously lethal ideas; like a trembling coward behind the back of my compatriots.

I preferred speaking the perpetual truth at the cost of my rubicund flesh; although it blended the sky and the earth together in the swirl of its irrefutably overwhelming agony,
Rather than camouflaging my words with the cloud of deceitful lies; manipulatively evolving every word I spoke.

I preferred to proclaim my love for my beloved in front of the entire acrid world; in the face of rebuke and the most severest penalty from the society for my act of unconventional audacity,
Rather than strangulating my senses painstakingly; bit by bit; as I watched them bonding her sacrosanct countenance with the mate of her choice.

And I preferred to die infinite deaths this very instant with my head held high; and the voice of my impeccably righteous conscience dictating me to execute every action of my existence,
Rather than leading a life slaving for another molecule of my kind; bowing down my persona to a diabolically lecherous entity; whom even the Lord had rejected since immemorial times.

I preferred to call smoke; ONLY SMOKE; as it was disdainfully dirty and horrendously polluted the serene carpets of atmosphere,

I preferred to call the stone ONLY STONE; as it was bereft of the slightest of empathy; stared in morbid silence for hours immemorial towards the blanket of
stars,

I preferred to call the pig ONLY PIG; as it prolifically disseminated and perpetuated filth in every mesmerizing path it transgressed,

I preferred to call the knife ONLY KNIFE; as it harbored the virtue of indiscriminate blood; ghastily ripped through innocent flesh at diabolical will,

I preferred to call a chunk of obnoxious sewage ONLY SEWAGE; as it punctuated the rhapsodic air with an unfathomably repulsive perfume,

I preferred to call a tornado ONLY TORNADO; as it mercilessly annihilated the most minuscule trace of life existing on this planet,

I preferred to call an earthquake ONLY EARTHQUAKE; as it gobbled up immaculate entities in the swirl of its viciously reverberating tremors,

I preferred to call an avalanche ONLY AVALANCHE; as it impregnated an inexplicable wave of deathly chill in all those tangible scattered around; treacherously
engulfed heavenly children in cloudbursts of satanic snow,

I preferred to call the thorn ONLY THORN; as it invidiously pierced unsuspecting skin; propelled a flurry of hysterical tears to dribble down the cheeks,

I preferred to call the footprint ONLY FOOTPRINT; as it triggered in me an inexorable nostalgia for the past; faded into obsolete wisps of nothingness with
the tiniest draught of wind,

I preferred to call the frown ONLY FROWN; as it embodied a cloud of pathetic gloom in blissful entities seated around; dreadfully disrupted the harmony of God’s divinely creation,

I preferred to call vulture ONLY VULTURE; as it insidiously plucked the flesh of my revered compatriots who had celestially relinquished breath to depart for their heavenly abode,

I preferred to call the dustbin ONLY DUSTBIN; as it profusely fostered overwhelmingly crumpled fragments; which decimated traces of exuberant energy,

I preferred to call the dungeon ONLY DUNGEON; as it ruthlessly abdicated all forms of vivaciously blistering sunlight; rotting in perennial darkness; bringing euphoric man closer to his grave,

I preferred to call bombastic slang ONLY SLANG; as it hideously overpowered the rustically holistic rudiments of an individual; made him wholesomely oblivious to even the place where he was born,

I preferred to call poison ONLY POISON; as it snapped the fangs of precious existence; with its lethally abominable venom,

I preferred to call the devil ONLY DEVIL; as he dared the audacity to raise his savagely senseless head in front of my Omnipresent Creator,

But I preferred to call my Mother; as Mom; Mamma; Mummy; Mommy; Ma and an infinite other names from the repertoire of God; as she was the entity who had given
me birth to witness and relish this fabulous world,

And I preferred to call my Beloved; as sweetheart; darling; revered wife; dreamgirl; poetry; and an infinite other names in the treasury of Almighty Lord; as she was the very reason that I was breathing life this very moment; infact would continue to live even if the planet failed to be born again.

I pictured my ancestor draped in long flannel cloth,
with thick rimmed glasses caressing his nose,
sturdy stick with curved knight handle leaning across his leg,
a pair of compact denture riveted to his jaw,
historical time piece wound loose on his wrist,
plain soles of rich canvas adorning his feet,
partial stubs of grizzly beard gaining thorough prominence,
angularly crafted slender nose breeding amidst steel Grey eyes,
a bunch of faded parchment stashed in his waist coat pocket,
silken fingers with tiny nail, bereft of shining jewels,
short neck embedded well within shoulder sockets,
a charismatic glow captivating millions of youth in its reflection.

I pictured him sweating like a bull in his days of strength,
pedaling through remote corners of the town,
wrestling with pure professionals in the boxing ring,
earning life bestowing fodder for his army of children,
swimming past stormy channels of overwhelming hardship,
he had lived all life like an unconquered dictator,
never yielding an inch from territories of righteousness,
blaming none other than himself for his balance of misdeed,
with the feather tipped pen lying close to his heart,
and his rocking chair swaying violently still decades after,
he left for his heavenly abode;
O! yes I had a proud premonitions of whom I was a descendant,
as I tried even harder to picture my ancestor.

So that you could sleep blissfully all night; languish in the aisles of
desire with an enchanting yawn engulfing your face,
I needed to wake up with my eyes incorrigibly open; fighting valiantly
against the most inconspicuous of evil hovering around.

So that you could eat appetizing food; masticate ravishing chunks of
poignant butter with stupendous relish,
I needed to sustain life on bland slices of bread and water; remain
famished with a large bandanna stringently encapsulating my stomach.

So that you could bathe in crystalline water dribbling from the alps;
apply the most bombastic of shampoo on your dainty skin,
I needed to be content rolling in a slush of dirty rain water; remained
unwashed on the trot; sometimes for days.

So that you could fly kites high and princely in the sky; tugging the
strings ecstatically with your petite hands,
I needed to run helter-skelter in vicinity; trying to capsize all the
broken ones entangled on trees; for you to continue your extravaganza.

So that you could play in a cool ambience of air-conditioner; caress
soft toys and view astounding cartoons,
I needed to traverse through the blistering deserts; bear the brunt of
disdainful sands right on my face.

So that you could wear the best of clothes; embellish you entire flesh
with beads of glittering gold,
I needed to gallivant naked in the freezing cold; bereft of a single
cloth on my body.

So that you could watch exhilarating pictures; inundate your ears with
enigmatic tunes,
I needed to tear every hair from my scalp; in evolving innovative ideas
for you to view.

So that you could laugh wholeheartedly; smile with passionate charisma
all round the clock,
I needed to slog it out against the uncouth world; shed tears of
scarlet blood in my unrelenting battle to win.

So that you could talk loquaciously; flamboyantly announce your presence in bustling crowds,
I needed to inevitably keep myself subdued; stay completely lackluster and dumb in public.

So that you could fantasize incessantly; day-dream rampantly about all the
wonderful lurking in this mystical world,
I needed to exist in pragmatic reality; transgress through a valley of rusted
thorns; for you to romanticize in the corridor of pleasure.

And So that you could live life like a princess; rule the entire universe with
the power of your wealth,
I needed to abdicate breath instantaneously; to metamorphose all your dreams
into perpetual reality; O! yes I NEEDED TO DIE.

There were no tears left in my eyes; wholesomely extricated of the last iota of moisture engulfing the impeccable whites,

There was no sweat left in my arms; horrendously withering towards the whirlpool of absolute extinction,

There were no emotions left in my blood; with its profusely scarlet shades metamorphosing into a lifeless slurry of dolorously colorless water,

There were no dreams left in my mind; preposterously relinquishing its most minuscule reservoir of memory forever,

There was no ambition left in my senses; miserably succumbing to the most infinitesimal matchstick of soggy dirt that encountered them in their way,

There was no color left in my lips; crumbling pathetically like avalanches of insipid ash; at the slightest of nonchalant caress,

There was no euphoria left in my veins; wavering like ludicrous threads in the atmosphere; into a well of deplorable renunciation,

There were no tunes left in my throat; drearily blending with the abysmally barren desert sands; sinking every tangible entity in the treachery of their belly,

There was no passion left in my footsteps; sounding more capricious than the nimble fleeted ant; entirely disappearing beyond the horizons of oblivion even before they were born,

There was no tenacity left in my bones; transiting into frigidly squelched pulp; as the first droplet of rain cascaded from the sky,

There was no mysticism left in my shadow; sprawling like a cloud of nondescript chalk; burying itself infinite kilometers beneath the soil at the most frugal insinuation of darkness,

There was no charisma left in my speech; with all the whispers diffusing from my mouth; sounding worse than the squeak of an imprisoned mouse,

There was no rhapsody left in my actions; with each shoulder I advanced towards the sky; entrenching me perpetually in an overwhelmingly hostile arcade of venomous thorns,
There was no mischief left in my cheeks; with each dimple forming; invidiously dragging me towards the sinister island of tyrannical hell,

There was no semblance left in my persona; as I insanely stuttered towards the island of miserable doom; racing like an untamed warship towards the corridors of self extinction,

There was no inspiration left in my existence; as I collapsed like a pack of ignominious cards to blend with derogatory soil; even under the most flamboyantly sweltering sunshine,

There was no breath left in my nose; perennially annihilating every sign of life from the inner most rudiments of my disastrously mocking caricature,

And there were no beats left in my heart; as it coalesced profoundly with its grave; trudging survival like a lackluster leaf without the remotest trace of vivacity,

As I missed you more than clouds miss this earth O! enchanting Beloved; and although I trespassed every unveiling minute like a ghost with contemporary flesh
and bone; my soul had united with yours O! Beloved; would immortally remain yours forever whether youslept for centuries unprecedented; or took birth as an
infant once again.

I missed you like; the scorched deserts miss inevitable droplets of rain,

I missed you like; the innocuous orphans profoundly missed their parents,

I missed you like; the gargantuan chunks of white marble miss shine,

I missed you like; the arid mountains miss the mesmerizing cascade of the waterfall,

I missed you like; the wild panther in the cage misses its kingly status and growl,

I missed you like; the glamorous woman, who misses streaks of flamboyant paint on her nails,

I missed you like; the fortified lock which lies strangulated; missing its articulate key,

I missed you like; the fishes imprisoned in the aquarium miss the ravishingly salty sea,

I missed you like; the dilapidated stones lying on the street missed the honor of being incorporated in the palace,

I missed you like; the grandiloquent fountain pen missing its ink,

I missed you like; the mother who misses her children when they depart for school,

I missed you like; the leaves of the tree which thoroughly miss exuberant draughts of breeze,

I missed you like; the silver sands of beach miss a battalion of crabs,

I missed you like; the exhausted intestine misses reinvigorating water,

I missed you like; the blotted patches of thunderous sky miss the twinkling stars,

I missed you like; the crippled man misses his strong feet,

I missed you like; the tallest summit of the mountain misses the obstreperous
sounds on the earth,

I missed you like; the spider crawling wildly on the ground misses its web,

I missed you like; the criminals held captive in dingy cells miss their homes,

I missed you like; the penguins wading through frozen ice miss holistic sunshine,

I missed you like; the drunkard in the disdainful hospital misses voluptuous wine,

I missed you like; the fractured bone misses its strength to audaciously fight,

I missed you like; the blind man traversing on the crowded streets misses his eyes,

I missed you like; the bereaved wife misses her husband,

I missed you like; the bird lying injured on the debris misses its buoyant wings,

I missed you like; those afflicted with cancer miss the zest for robust life,

I missed you like; the dismally old miss their resplendent youth,

I missed you like; the once exorbitantly affluent misses all his wealth,

I missed you like; dead body of a person missed indispensable breath,

I missed you like; tbe omnipotent god in heaven misses earth,

Please come back to me; forgiving me for my inadvertently committed misdeeds,

As I can’t exist without you; I really miss you.

I might be jobless; not frequenting the spuriously bombastic interiors of office once again,
But I was definitely not without spell binding fantasy; dreaming in a land of paradise; while my pompously suited mates out there; battered their heads in the choking conference room.

I might be jobless; not stepping in the realms of my miserably claustrophobic office once again,
But I was definitely not without enthusiasm; blossoming into untamed newness every unleashing minute; while my manipulatively perspiring mates out there; acrimoniously ran for their blood; when the big boss absconded merrily on his tour.

I might be jobless; not entering the dingily squashed interiors of murderous office; as the clock ticked past 9; once again,
But I was definitely not without enthrallment; having the time of my life with the girl of my dreams; while my disdainfully mundane mates out there; barked indefatigably on their subordinates; eventually collapsing on cold floor; in utter frustration and
tiredness.

I might be jobless; not bowing down pretentiously in front of my pot-bellied boss every morning; once again,
But I was definitely not without freedom; gallivanting to the most exuberantly remote place that I wanted; while my collared mates out there; pathetically grimaced in lecherous agony; sighting each other’s monthly emoluments.

I might be jobless; not sitting like a slithering goldfish in my seat before everyone arrived in office; at the crack of dawn; once again,
But I was definitely not without my art; perceiving the most stupendously grandiloquent imagery on this fathomless Universe; while my sanctimoniously attired
compatriots out there; marched left; right; and center; to the tunes of ruthlessly never ending clients.

I might be jobless; not polishing the shoes of my seniors; as they ordered me like a slave in office; once again,
But I was definitely not without optimistic hope; dancing in the aisles of tantalizing seduction; while my frigidly clean shaven friends out there; clapped and laughed to even the most poorest joke of the boss; embracing his battalion of children;
like their very own.

I might be jobless; not conceiving sleazy management policies; while my boss snored in heavenly bliss; once again,
But I was definitely not without astronomical conviction; plunging into the valley of ebullient adventure every unleashing minute; while my commercially tyrannical counterparts; burnt their conscience’s out there; in a pool of derogatory smoke
and rebuke.

I might be jobless; not touching the feet of my hopelessly dictatorial supremo; once again,
But I was definitely not without enigmatic mysticism; drowning myself profusely in the swirl of melody and enchantment; while my conventionally tycoon mates out
there; hideously plotted behind each other’s backs; to catapult to the pinnacle of baseless power.

And I might be jobless; not frequenting the boundaries of abominably rotting office ever in my life; once again,
But I was definitely not without life; leading; romanticizing; exploring it to the fullest as each night ripened into day; while my fellow mates out there; died a million deaths every second; in the murderous rat race to be the absolute best.

Come into my life with majestic earrings embellishing your Divinely earlobes; or step into its compassionate swirl without even a single cloth on your uncontrollably trembling body,
Come into my life with flamboyantly swanky cars entrenching you from all sides; or step into its resplendent garden without even a single shoe encapsulating your profusely bleeding feet,
Come into my life with voluptuously poignant mascara enveloping your ravishing eyelashes; or step into its tantalizing aroma without even the most inconspicuous
trace of light; lingering around your nimble eyes,
Come into my life with gloriously charismatic lipstick besieging your rubicund lips; or step into its intrepid expeditions without even the tiniest trace of happiness; hovering around your ghastily devastated countenance,
Materialistic things sleazily fade into non-existent wisps of dilapidated oblivion; while I loved you solely for the irrefutably overwhelming honesty in your impeccable conscience; which relentlessly transpired me to invincibly march on the path of scintillating righteousness.

Come into my life with robotic loudspeakers incorrigibly extruding from each cranny of your tongue; or step into its redolent island without the even most diminutive sound emanating from your innocently dumb mouth,
Come into my life with unfathomably glittering watches strapped to your glimmering hands; or step into its exhilarating pathway; without even the most solitary ounces of strength; clinging to their feeble softness,
Come into my life with an unsurpassable ocean of marvelous opulence uninhibitedly flowing from your grandiloquent treasuries; or step into its rustic simplicity; without even a minuscule penny in your disdainfully bedraggled pockets,
Come into my life with an incomprehensible fountain of royally scarlet ink profoundly disseminating from your glistening fingers; or step into its fanatically vivacious swirl; without even possessing the slightest of prowess; to emboss even your very own name,
Materialistic things eventually extinguish to an isolation more gory than treacherous death; but I loved you solely for your pricelessly philanthropic soul; which eternally instilled in me the unflinching spirit to survive; wholesomely bonding me in the threads of impregnably everlasting humanity.

Come into my life with bombastically ostentatious ointments adhering to your flesh; or step into its blazing winds; without even the most infinitesimal iota of skin camouflaging your immaculately famished bones,
Come into my life with an unfathomable reservoir of titillating alien scent wafting from your arms; or step into its fathomless enigma; without even the most insipid of charm; enshrouding your sagging visage,
Come into my life with glitteringly imported cardigans euphorically draping your tantalizing chest; or step into its vividly pristine shell; without even a leaf to surreptitiously hide your indigenously obdurate flesh,
Come into my life with castles pretentiously illuminated by artificially astounding brightness; or step into its enchanting melody; without the most capricious your reflection being perceivable; even in the most brilliantly bedazzling Sunlight,
Materialistic things are ominously annihilated as one fashion heartily overrules the other; but I loved you solely for the indefatigable patriotism in your heavenly stride; irrevocably drifting me to sacrifice my entire life; to the service of innocuously benign
mankind.

Come into my life with a spell binding empire of a billion corporate houses in your commercial booty; or step into its vividly iridescent paradise; without even a single individual acknowledging; your rampantly fading name,
Come into my life with a pompously inflated fleet of magnificent aircrafts circling round the winds of untamed prosperity; or enter its blissfully fulminating tunnel; without even indispensable hands and legs to fortify your intricately sculptured persona,
Come into my life with an unassailably destructive symposium of missiles and street-smart soldiers by your side; or enter its supremely gratifying domains; without even properly knowing the complete spelling of the belligerent word, fight,
Come into my life with chains of stupendously enthralling gold and silver nearly asphyxiating your already diamond studded neck; or enter its ardently pulsating dancefloor; without even the most remotest of sparkle in your diligently scarlet blood,
Materialistic things dig boundlessly lecherous corpses of stagnation for themselves on every step they tread; while I loved you solely for your immortally unconquerable heartbeats; the panoramic breath in your passionately inhaling nostrils;
which was my only ray to reach the Divine.