Monthly Archives: April 2016

My eyes popped out in overwhelming exasperation; my sockets dancing restlessly on the floor,
My lips distorted themselves to incomprehensibly horrendous contours; biting themselves satanically as the moon blossomed to a perilously sinister glow,
My hair stood up like thunderbolts of stringent electricity; blazing fireballs of despondency towards the sky,
My fists curled into an insurmountably formidable punch; aching to thunderously batter arid wisps of breeze painstakingly blowing around,
I am sure that my treacherous plight must be the same as that besieging you my friends; when we just don’t have; anything to do.

My sweat dribbled down in cyclonic frenzy; proliferating by the unfurling minute; into fathomless oceans clashing against the walls of nothingness,
My teeth locked themselves in an immortally peevish embrace; chattering countless times in an indefatigable search for spurious solace,
My skin developed boundless goose bumps of profound disdain; shivering incessantly in the inexplicable trauma lingering in placid air,
My ears heard a volley of sounds which were entirely non-existent; kept inexorably iterating tunes which hovered countless feet beneath the graves,
I am sure that my treacherous plight must be the same as that besieging you my friends; when we just don’t have; anything to do.

My yawn reverberated more diabolically than the demons; as I tossed unrelentingly on my lackadaisically strewn four poster bed,
My shadow fluttered miserably in the domains of hell; shrinking its robust proportions to more inconspicuous than an ant; in its quest for treading on the
unexplored,
My eyelashes withered ferociously towards unruly soil; wanting to rejuvenate themselves thoroughly in the fabulously rain soaked mud,
My throat blurted a myriad of obnoxiously hoarse tunes; permeating through the realms of normalcy with its relentlessly hysterical shrieking,
I am sure that my treacherous plight must be the same as that besieging you my friends; when we just don’t have; anything to do.

My stomach belligerently puked out foul matter from the inner most recesses of my intestines; contracting to as thin as an infinitesimal whisker; struck by body blows of mind-boggling desperation,
My fingers scribbled an unfathomable battalion of nonchalantly incoherent literature; swished menacingly to emboss the most hideously invidious forms in loose sand,

My neck swirled in infinite directions as the clock ticked; profusely confused by the happenings that unleashed themselves in the surrounding,
My heart sank all its beats in my acrimoniously pointed boots; my breath and soul searched frantically for the paths on which the Sun austerely shone in its fiercely flamboyant shine,
I am sure that my treacherous plight must be the same as that besieging you my friends; when we just don’t have; anything to do.

Sing with them; wholesomely blending even the most insouciant of your innermost tunes; with the ecstatically mesmerizing melody of their lives,

Dance with them; matching the untamed exhilaration in their bones; step for step and with the most unabashed of fervor; under the inscrutably majestic beams of the midnight moon,

Eat with them; deriving unsurpassable gratification in the fact; that replenishing morsels of food were being symbiotically shared from the same plate; with the fingers occasionally intertwining with each other,

Adventure with them; intransigently weaving through the most eccentrically twisted and unexplored pathways; which spell-bindingly portrayed the glorious uncertainties of the chapter called life,

Shake hands with them; uninhibitedly letting even the most infinitesimal folds of the compassionate palm; unite in a sky of eternally invincible friendship,

Worship with them; prostrating before every form of temple; mosque; church or monastery; in unfathomably profound admiration of the Lord; in an infinite of his forms,

Defend with them; standing unflinchingly and fearless under the most blistering of Sun; unitedly protecting your sacrosanct motherland; against the most
indescribably vindictive of attack,

Sermonize with them; disseminating the essence of several learning incidences in your life to the oppressed and depressed masses; fearlessly voicing the righteously befriending tunes of your soul,

March with them; perennially ensuring that each of your united steps; led solely towards the enrichment and magnificent fulfillment of every fraternity; of
God’s priceless living kind,

Sleep with them; beautifully surpassing even the most sacrilegious ruthlessness of the night; in the comfort of their ardently comforting breath,

Fantasize with them; unveiling even the most obfuscated arenas of your brain; to the fathomless paradise of beauty prevalent in every ingredient of air around you; and the victorious puff of breath entering your lungs,

Admire with them; insatiably appreciating the unlimited bountifulness of God’s creation; which eclectically spawned in even the most invisible particle of soil; as well as the gigantic skies,

Frolic with them; mischievously flirting and clambering up the freshly rain soaked hills; blissfully transiting back into those magical memories of pristine childhood,

Win with them; forever trouncing even the most infidel insinuation of the devil from every cranny of this boundless earth; with the scepter of impregnable truth; inherently ingrained in your blood,

Romance with them; letting each wondrously passionate beat of your heart entwine with theirs; in a garland of unimpeachably redolent oneness,

Sketch with them; capturing even the most oblivious shades of venerated mother nature; depicting her unparalleled glory and virility; thereby giving true meaning to your sheets of barren nothingness,

Deliberate with them; endlessly arguing on myriad issues and elements of unlimited living kind; trying to reach to the most efficacious consensus; which brought about the most fructifying upheaval of all deprived,

Marry with them; celestially interlocking even the most ephemeral aspect of your existence with theirs; to royally give birth to an infinite more of your noble kind,

And do whatever you wanted to; but if ever you wanted to expect anything; then don’t expect from them -the ‘Human Being’; for that always had the possibility of shattering your heart into a countless irretrievable gory pieces-instead for this and to guaranteedly fulfill your every desire; just turn to the Creator of All—
The Omnipotent Creator Divine.

Cease to barbarically fight; but don’t cease to profoundly admire; poignantly stare into the eyes of irrefutably holistic humanity,

Cease to treacherously rot; but don’t cease to uninhibitedly swim; rhapsodically bouncing in waves of exhilarated benevolence,

Cease to insidiously discriminate; but don’t cease to perpetually unite in threads of unconquerable mankind; bequeathing a cloud of unprecedented prosperity upon
every chunk of soil that you harmoniously tread,

Cease to lecherously lie; but don’t cease to escalate higher than the dormitories of unassailably marvelous eternity; bonding with flames of everlasting truth,

Cease to lazily loiter; but don’t cease to exuberantly gallivant in the aisles of perennial freedom; unequivocally marching towards the walls of philanthropically glittering success,

Cease to monotonously scrub; but don’t cease to indefatigably fantasize in the winds of never ending desire; bestowing and gregariously conceiving all the majestic goodness; that handsomely floated in the piquant atmosphere,

Cease to brutally incarcerate; but don’t cease to blissfully donate; inundate every space traumatically besieged with sullenly dilapidated darkness; with miraculously Omnipotent rays of; true friendship,

Cease to surreptitiously plan; but don’t cease to candidly divulge the innermost voices of your enchantingly sagacious conscience; bask in the unparalleled glory of irrefutable righteousness,

Cease to maliciously bark; but don’t cease to melodiously sing; deluge the remorsefully morbid air around; with the stupendously mesmerizing cadence of brotherhood; in
your coherently compassionate voice,

Cease to satanically poison; but don’t cease to apply the most unequivocally Omnipresent panacea of love upon all those murderously deprived; healing their fathomlessly inexplicable ocean of wounds; with the fragrance of humanity in your blood,

Cease to tyrannically lambaste; but don’t cease to frolic in the lanes of ingratiatingly enamoring flirtation; rejoicing the most impeccable moments of divine childhood; even when you were about to exhale out the last breath of your impoverished life,

Cease to baselessly kill; but don’t cease to wholeheartedly embrace every blessedly human on this planet; irrespective of caste; creed; or spuriously meaningless community,

Cease to dig ghastly graves; but don’t cease to harness the most grandiloquent castles of amicable sharing with the Herculean fervor in your soul; impregnably ensure that no innocuously celestial organism on this planet; slept without a roof over his head,
Cease to parasitically corrupt; but don’t cease to ubiquitously disseminate the Omniscient message of scintillating honesty; to even the most diminutively minuscule corner; of this boundlessly congenial Universe,

Cease to hideously adulterate; but don’t cease to unsurpassably sparkle in the rays of eternal romance; propagating the light of invincible sharing to every township; flooded with malevolently terrorizing bloodshed,

Cease to devilishly manipulate; but don’t cease to incessantly donate the fruits of silken Mother Nature; arousing souls dead in mundane commercialism; with thunderbolts
of passionately towering desire,

Cease to diabolically pulverize; but don’t cease to gloriously bond; ebulliently bringing all tribes and colors existing squeamishly under the sky; to symbiotically melange into the fabric of ever pervading; humanity,

Cease to horrendously snatch breath; but don’t cease to proliferate God’s chapter of exotically timeless existence; spawning a new chapter of scintillating existence; with every new puff of air that you ardently inhaled,

And cease to uncouthly betray; but don’t cease to amalgamate heart’s broken all across the fabulously radiating Universe; in threads of immortal belonging; in the rainbows
of mystically immortal love.

Play insidiously with my eyes; eventually smashing them into a boundless halves; and then feeding them to the pack of savagely diabolical wolves,

Play uncouthly with my fantasies; eventually metamorphosing them into a web of cold-blooded drudgery and sinfully disparaging monotony,

Play ruthlessly with my palms; eventually pulverizing them to disdainfully squashed curry; and then stashing them into the indescribably gory coffins,

Play invidiously with my lips; eventually snatching away even the most infinitesimal iota of their smiles; stoning them with whiplashes of utter abhorrence for centuries immemorial,

Play heinously with my voice; eventually transforming it into a graveyard of ominously crippling silence; evicting it in gruesomely wholesome entirety from the
innermost realms of my throat,

Play grotesquely with my neck; eventually reducing it to a pile of inconspicuously mangled shit; and then feeding it to the rambunctiously unruly pigs,

Play raunchily with my ears; eventually bombarding them like miserably orphaned stones; making them incessantly bleed till times beyond infinite infinity,

Play disastrously with my memory; eventually rendering me the most penuriously kicked entity on this gigantic Universe; making me obnoxiously oblivious to even the
reflection of my very own countenance,

Play barbarically with my intestines; eventually adulterating them profoundly with threadbare gasoline; and then inviting the unfathomable horde of vultures to have their ultimate feast,

Play indiscriminately with my cheeks; eventually excoriating their exhilarating blush into the graveyards of penalizing nothingness; and then mercilessly disintegrating them bit by bit; like an edifice of soggy cards,

Play ghoulishly with my conscience; eventually poisoning every bit of its irrefutably sparkling righteousness; into a lackadaisically decaying dungeon of manipulatively bizarre lies,

Play devilishly with my flamboyance; eventually converting it into an entrenchment of remorsefully trembling timidness; making me lick fetid dirt even before I could
alight a single foot,
Play fiendishly with my patriotism; eventually rendering me as the most lecherously disgusting traitor on this unsurpassable globe; with every corner of the society brutally whipping me for my plethora of horrific misdeeds,

Play bewitchingly with my innocence; eventually dragging me into the salaciously sleazily markets; where infinite parasites traded me for my innocuously
resplendent flesh,

Play unsparingly with my hair; eventually converting my enchanting scalp into a cacophonically bald egg; with pedestrians spitting on it in livid nonchalance;
as they merrily trespassed by,

Play demonically with my feet; eventually chopping them with sordid strokes of the treacherous cleaver; and then witnessing the entire world wholeheartedly guffaw; as I staggered like a mercurial ant on every step,

Play abominably with my soul; eventually converting its path of unassailable philanthropism; into a despicably wandering ghost without the slightest of
purpose or mission in vibrantly vivacious life,

Play lethally with my breath; eventually asphyxiating the fangs of my priceless existence with the blood stained hands of hell; removing even the most evanescent trace of my survival from the trajectory of this fathomless planet,

And you could play and eventually smash any part of my body; my mind; my soul; as I still had the insurmountable tenacity to lead mesmerizing life; but please don’t break my heart; please don’t lackadaisically play with the immortal paradise of my true love for you O! Beloved; as then I wouldn’t even be accepted by the chapter of death.

Don’t enchantingly smile; and then speak of hopelessly diabolical destruction,

Don’t vivaciously dance; and then think of life beneath the morbid coffins,

Don’t wholeheartedly embrace; and then insidiously plot agains’t the lives of orphaned children,

Don’t tantalizingly dream; and then talk of being lambasted by commercial whips of manipulative reality,

Don’t gallop like an untamed tornado; and then perceive of spending life in eccentrically reclusive seclusion,

Don’t sow the seeds of blossoming fertility; and then step into the tunnel of perennially stinking darkness,

Don’t immaculately wink; and then behave like an uncouth bartender on the boisterous streets,

Don’t uninhibitedly thank; and then pierce a menacing knife into the back of your philanthropic comrades,

Don’t melodiously sing; and then infiltrate like a hideous devil; into all sects of the wonderfully impeccable society,

Don’t mystically intrigue; and then form an eternal bondage; with monotonously lecherous business tycoons,

Don’t ardently pray; and then start to indiscriminately assassinate unsuspecting
civilizations; like diminutive mosquito and inconspicuous prey,

Don’t worship your mother; and then satanically devastate tiny infants; from their cozy dwellings and divinely parents,

Don’t reside in harmonious solitude; and then disseminate the most treacherously fearful voice; into serene air lingering outside,

Don’t sacredly bless; and then devilishly paralyze every organism alive; with your ominously abhorrent spell,

Don’t paint beautifully; and then abominably bludgeon and pulverize the panoramic landscape; with your wickedly bohemian feet,
Don’t fruitfully evolve; and then blow your decayed breath; polluting the symbiotically functioning planet,

Don’t say “I love you”; and then shatter the threads of holy matrimony; of all couples passionately married and alive,

Don’t compassionately care; and then rain tumultuously acrid maelstroms of hell; on people breathing and full of exuberant life,

And don’t blissfully live; and then blame the Creator for ruining each moment of your crippled life; incessantly think of collapsing into the sinister grave and die.

When I heard about the tree; what I perceived was a wooden stalk embodied with
a conglomerate of dense leaves,
While it was only when I swung on its branches; did I come to realize the exuberance; as the vibrant breeze struck me in my eyes; the chirping of birds drowned me in entirety.

When I heard about the sea; what I imagined was a colossal assemblage of water with swirling waves,
While it was only when I swam in its choppy waters; did I come to realize the tanginess in its froth; the infinite numbers of big fish wading past my persona.

When I heard about the sun; what I conceived was a flaming ball of fire perched high up in the azure sky,
While it was only when I stood beneath the same; did I come to realize the passionate intensity of its rays; the magnificent glory of its golden shine.

When I heard about the deserts; what I envisaged was sprawling lands of sand; alluring mirages looming large and prominent,
While it was only when I traversed the same barefoot; did I come to realize the slipperiness of its soil; the acrimonious thorns of cactus grazing across my
petite flesh.

When I heard about ice; what I visualized was incongruous cubes of frozen water; silently oozing out droplets of cold liquid,
While it was only when I clambered up the snow clad mountain; did I come to realize the unfathomable waves of winter; the goose-bumps that ran down right up to my slender spine.

When I heard about the castle; what I fantasized was scores of palatial rooms; towering roofs leaping high and handsome into the sky,
While it was only when I walked through its rooms; did I come to realize the desolation circumventing its walls; the century old cobwebs dangling at whisker lengths from my chin.

When I heard about gold; what I apprehended was rotund biscuits; coated profoundly with a distinctive coat of pure saffron,
While it was only when I felt the same in my palms; did I come to realize its
pudgy texture; the perennial shimmer that mystically emanated from its body.

When I heard about god; what I comprehended was a celestial power reigning
supreme over the world,
While it was only when I met his reincarnation in person; did I come to realize the omnipotent power in his eyes; his unsurpassable ability to vanquish all pain prevailing on earth.

When I heard about love; what I cognized was languishing indiscriminately in
the aisles of desire; fervently embracing ones beloved to generate tremors of
excitement,
While it was only when I fell into it; did I come to realize the emotional bondage that resulted as an aftermath; the sacrifice involved to sustain the same.

And when I heard about life; I romanticized it to be a garden of scarlet roses; with its revitalizing redolence inundating my soul,
While it was only when I actually tried leading it; did I come to realize the barricades laid in all directions for me to confront; the ocean of adventure lying ahead; for me to plunge in and conquer.

Even if you placed him under the most ferociously blazing Sunlight; with rays of blistering flamboyance disseminating into a pool of profound dynamism around
his visage,

Even if you placed him in castles profusely embellished with the most scintillating of jewels; with a crown of unprecedentedly glittering gold perched majestically on his head,

Even if you placed him amidst an unsurpassably titillating cavern of infatuating seductresses; with the inebriation of untamed sensuality overwhelmingly transcending over cranny of the jejune atmosphere,

Even if you placed him in the floodlights of indomitable cynosure; with countless cameras dazzling the enchanting night in mystical shimmer; clicking him from every angle in inexorable adulation,

The air around him still stabbed him like a zillion venomously blood stained thorns; the world around him was nothing but a dungeon of ghoulishly penalizing darkness; as for no fault of his and from the very first cry of his birth; he was born
Disastrously blind.

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Even if you placed him in the stridently pulsating discotheque; with the vivaciously revolving lights triggering a revolution of unparalleled ebullience in the heart of the sonorously deadened night,

Even if you placed him in the center of the fathomlessly sunlit sky; with the beams of the Sun striking him the absolute first; before diffusing down on earth below,

Even if you placed him abreast a billion ingratiatingly glistening oyster shells; with
pricelessly resplendent pearls filtering a civilization of beautifully exotic and insatiably
milky light,

Even if you placed him on swords of patriotically glowing camaraderie; with the untamed dazzle of victory magnetically permeating through the sullen
ambience around,

The air around him still asphyxiated him like fish left to die on the shores; the world around him was nothing but a coffin of vomiting blackness; as for no fault of his and from the very first cry of his birth; he was born haplessly blind.

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Even if you placed him on the most exquisitely emollient velvet; with endlessly invincible bonfires spiraling towards even portions beyond the sky; just at whisker lengths from his impoverished visage,

Even if you placed him on a bed of irrefutably candid mirrors; with the beams of impregnable honesty emanating; transforming even the most ethereal bit of
murkiness into symbiotically spell binding righteousness,

Even if you placed him before the most panoramically fantastic of landscapes on this Universe; with an ocean of inimitably artistic beauty astonishingly unfurling from every construable quarter by his side,

Even if you placed him in a garden of stupendously crimson roses; with the tinges of gorgeously rhapsodic scarlet fathomlessly overpowering every conceivable object in vicinity,

The air around him still murdered him to a morbid death every unveiling instant of his life; the world around him was nothing but a amorphous skeleton of invidious darkness; as for no fault of his and from the very first cry of his birth; he was born cursedly blind.

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Even if you placed him on the epitome of unceasing prosperity; with the most adorably enamoring clouds of silk uninhibitedly drifting from all sides,

Even if you placed him on the pinnacle of unassailable Mount Everest; with the Omnipotent festoon of insurmountably illuminating stars and Moon; majestically kissing him on his poignantly nimble skin,

Even if you placed him on a paradise of tempestuously tantalizing wax; with flames of pristine success sailing high and handsome at every speck of the
atmosphere around,

Even if you placed him amidst all the richness of this limitlessly gargantuan planet; with every path that the tread; every thing that he caressed; metamorphosing into a mountain of unbelievably opulent gold,

The air around him still pulverized every element of his existence into a deliriously decaying morass; the world around him was nothing but a frigidly infidel chunk of melting ice; as for no fault of his and from the very first cry of his birth; he was born doggedly blind.

Just because you weren’t able to unassailably transcend beyond the epitome of the brilliantly flaming Sun; in your very first go,
Doesn’t stop you from atleast euphorically feasting in the mystically frolicking beam of light; outside your terrestrially bucolic bedroom window.

Just because you weren’t able to handsomely sail on the trajectory of the rhapsodically turbulent sea’s; in your very first go,
Doesn’t stop you from atleast mischievously splashing in the resplendently shimmering oasis; outside your terrestrially holistic bedroom window.

Just because you weren’t able to triumphantly catapult to the most unfathomable apogee of Everest; in your very first go,
Doesn’t stop you from atleast merrily philandering on the ebulliently rain-soaked meadow; outside your terrestrially simplistic bedroom window.

Just because you weren’t able to inimitably memorize every ounce of sacred literature on this fathomless planet; in your very first go,
Doesn’t stop you from atleast deciphering the randomly motley elements of benign goodness; outside your terrestrially altruistic bedroom window.

Just because you weren’t able to majestically over-topple even the most ethereal iota of evil from the trajectory of this boundlessly burgeoning planet; in your very first go,
Doesn’t stop you from atleast unsparingly pulverizing each salaciously blood-sucking parasite; outside your terrestrially diminutive bedroom window.

Just because you weren’t able to unconquerably disseminate the essence of perennially blessing truth to the farthest corner of the Universe; in your very first go,
Doesn’t stop you from atleast perpetuating the heaven of unflinching righteousness into every dastardly beleaguered soul; outside your terrestrially mercurial bedroom window.

Just because you weren’t able to aristocratically liberate the entire emolliently effulgent earth from the clutches of diabolical slavery; in your very first go,
Doesn’t stop you from atleast wonderfully ameliorating the haplessly tyrannized and gruesomely crying; outside your terrestrially inconspicuous bedroom window.

Just because you weren’t able to unshakably coalesce the tirelessly proliferating earth in the religion of humanity; in your very first go,
Doesn’t stop you from atleast compassionately embracing every fraternity of religion alike; outside your terrestrially insignificant bedroom window.

Just because you weren’t able to inexhaustibly run faster than the speed of electric white lightening; in your very first go,
Doesn’t stop you from atleast selflessly transporting every single destitute orphan to the destination of its choice; outside your terrestrially evanescent bedroom window.

Just because you weren’t able to perpetually embed your footsteps on the paradise of unlimited happiness; in your very first go,
Doesn’t stop you from atleast igniting an uninhibitedly wholehearted smile on the faces of all those unfortunately emaciating; outside your terrestrially tiny bedroom window.

Just because you weren’t able to undauntedly surpass the richest on this endlessly augmenting Universe; in your very first go,
Doesn’t stop you from atleast symbiotically assimilating the priceless treasures of mother nature; outside your terrestrially clandestine bedroom window.

Just because you weren’t able to be an astoundingly unparalleled exemplary in every conceivable facet of life; in your very first go,
Doesn’t stop you from atleast diffusing the uniqueness of your blessed creation to every venomously extinguishing; outside your terrestrially cloistered bedroom window.

Just because you weren’t able to royally chew indomitable rocks of steel; in your very first go,
Doesn’t stop you from atleast mollifying the unsurpassably famished intestines of your stomach with the fruits of divine nature; outside your terrestrially obfuscated bedroom window.

Just because you weren’t able to pass charismatically unscathed through the most unfathomably blistering of fires; in your very first go,
Doesn’t stop you from atleast blissfully uplifting despairingly terrorized civilization; outside your terrestrially subjugated bedroom window.

Just because you weren’t able to sight the unbelievably everlasting wonders of this limitless Universe; in your very first go,
Doesn’t stop you from atleast convivially enlightening all those despondently blind; outside your terrestrially sandwiched window.

Just because you weren’t able to magnetically spell bound the indefatigably blossoming planet with the power of your voice; in your very first go,
Doesn’t stop you from atleast timelessly singing for all those inevitably nearing their corpse; outside your terrestrially robotic bedroom window.

Just because you weren’t able to become the most invincibly towering entity on this mystically sacrosanct earth; in your very first go,
Doesn’t stop you from atleast benevolently protecting the rights of all those hedonistically divested; outside your terrestrially slavering bedroom window.

Just because you weren’t able to peerlessly write the destiny of this unlimitedly redolent globe; in your very first go,
Doesn’t stop you from atleast sagaciously educating all those treacherously illiterate; outside your terrestrially cornered bedroom window.

Just because you weren’t able to unrestrictedly lead an infinite more lives; in your very first go,
Doesn’t stop you from atleast exhaling a single unabashedly humanitarian breath; outside your terrestrially fugitive bedroom window.

And just because you weren’t able to impregnably acquire every speck of love on this fragrantly jubilant Universe; in your very first go,
Doesn’t stop you from atleast immortally bonding the beats of your heart with a single truthfully vibrant girl; outside your terrestrially small bedroom window

I might be perpetually blind; being wholesomely oblivious to even the most cloistered beam of optimistic light; but does that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is ecstatically torrential and uninhibited; on
this fathomlessly enamoring Universe?

I might be perpetually diseased; being lambasted by the tyrannical maelstroms of cancer since my very first cry; but doest that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is beautifully panoramic and garnished; on this ebulliently limitless Universe?

I might be perpetually maimed; inconsolably licking worthless grime and dust without those robust legs; but does that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is symbiotically benevolent and humanitarian; on this resplendently eternal Universe?

I might be perpetually dumb; hopelessly unable to utter even the most ethereal of sound; but does that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that
is seductively inebriating and royal; on this unbelievably untainted Universe?

I might be perpetually orphaned; thrown into the most acrimoniously slandering of gutter; immediately as I crawled out of the womb of my mother; but does that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is jubilantly triumphant and righteous; on this incredulously proliferating Universe?

I might be perpetually illiterate; ludicrously using the whole of my preposterously bohemian foot to sign when need be; but does that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is undefeatably truthful and pristine; on this marvelously majestic Universe?

I might be perpetually deaf; not flinching the slightest even as the most atrocious bombs of death exploded right at the tip of my earlobe; but does that
in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is invincibly serene and celestial; on this unassailably vivacious Universe?

I might be perpetually unfortunate; wholesomely metamorphosing even the most glittering gates of gold into tawdrily meaningless shit with my touch; but does that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is poignantly compassionate and gregarious; on this merrily proliferating Universe?

I might be perpetually impoverished; without possessing the tiniest of robe to engulf body; even in the most ruthless of squall or unrelenting cold; but does that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is wholeheartedly embracing and liberated; on this fantastically iridescent Universe?

I might be perpetually famished; with every cranny of my severely dilapidated intestines puking out nothing else but exasperated blood; but does that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is benevolently ameliorating and emphatic; on this divinely unprejudiced Universe?
I might be perpetually devastated; with everyone of my kin being barbarously assassinated by terrorists right infront of my innocent eyes; but does that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is astoundingly fresh and virile; on this timelessly burgeoning Universe?

I might be perpetually rebuked; with every caste; creed; color and fraternity on this earth spitting upon my unconventional ways; but does that in anyways
stop my heart from throbbing for all that is intrepidly exhilarating and innovative; on this endlessly ebullient Universe?

I might be perpetually floundering; miserably failing to make even the most infinitesimal of impact in every single sphere of destined life; but does that in
anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is candidly sparkling; on
this interminably vibrant Universe?

I might be perpetually weeping; uncontrollably culminating into an unsurpassable ocean of tears as I couldn’t ever forget the dead corpse of my mother; but does that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is synergistically fragrant and spell-binding; on this vividly emollient Universe?

I might be perpetually castrated; rendered hopelessly impotent against the inevitably unstoppable race of time; but does that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is enchantingly twinkling and enigmatic; on this unceasingly beautiful Universe?

I might be perpetually paralyzed; not able to move my hands or feet an inconspicuous inch even in the most mesmerizing paradise; but does that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is stupendously intimate and befriending; on this victoriously unabashed Universe?

I might be perpetually jailed; incarcerated in the prisons of maliciously unforgivable politics for no ostensible rhyme or reason; but does that in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is sensuously passionate and tantalizing; on this insuperably unfettered Universe?

I might be perpetually neglected; with not a soul on this unending globe ready to sight the contours of my inherently ugly face; but does that in anyways stop my
heart from throbbing for all that is blessedly innocuous and natural; on this Omnisciently infallible Universe?

And I might be perpetually betrayed; with every single anecdote of relationship salaciously stabbing me like a zillion venomously parasitic thorns; but does that
in anyways stop my heart from throbbing for all that is Immortal love and fresh; on this gloriously holistic Universe?

Do you want to know why your lips had a smile; coyly blushed as the sky blended wholesomely with the color of the moon?
Ask the passion that fulminated from my countenance; wanting to profusely encapsulate them in the swirl of agnetic desire.

Do you want to know why your eyes twinkled violently; casting an impregnable spell on every object; they lay their impeccable sight on?
Ask the rays of unprecedented desire that infiltrated from all directions into my blood; making me posses you more than the breath I lived.

Do you want to know why your shadow stretched till times beyond eternity; slithering wildly towards the realms of absolute submission?
Ask the tunes of tumultuous agony which emanated from my soul; wanting to bond with your spirit for times immemorial.

Do you want to know why your tongue felt insatiably thirsty; even after consuming fathomless droplets from the spell binding river?
Ask the overwhelming blanket of sensuousness that profoundly enveloped my flesh; desiring to caress you for centuries unsurpassable; even after the planet had
come to an abrupt standstill.

Do you want to know why your hair swished in torrential fury; even though there wasn’t the most inconspicuous iota of wind in the placidly frigid atmosphere?
Ask the rubicund mellow that insurmountably entrenched my palms; wanting to coalesce with each of your ravishing senses; till there seemed no difference between the royal night; and the austerely sweltering day.

Do you want to know why your feet trespassed unrelentingly on land; ; even when the most invincible of stalwarts had faded into remotely diminutive wisps of dilapidated oblivion?
Ask the compassionate whirlwind which swept through my veins; drawing each contour of your visage inevitably towards my famished demeanor.

Do you want to know why your mind fantasized relentlessly above the land of incomprehensible infinity; drowning in all the mesmerizing beauty that
constituted the surface of this wonderful planet?
Ask the dream that perpetually encompassed my persona even under brilliantly flaming rays of the Sun; igniting fireballs of longing in each molecule of doom
that lingered in the air.

Do you want to know why your nostrils breathed fountains of alluring fire; seeming alive as the most possessive of entities on the carpet of voluptuously chocolate brown soil?
Ask the tremors of unconquerable mystique that arose from my eyelashes; wanting to incarcerate every cranny of your body in the avalanche of bountiful excitement.

And do you want to know why your heart palpitated more vociferously than the entire Universe; even after you had relinquished your last trace of tangible breath?
Ask the boundless love that hovered intransigently in my mind; body and soul; the love that was immortally yours till the time you were breathing; the love that
snatched you back from the heavens; even after you died.