Monthly Archives: April 2016

Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire wealth on this fathomlessly exhilarating planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! vapidly
greedy and pernicious man,

Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire strength on this timelessly bewitching planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! vindictively
stabbing and cold-blooded man,

Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire sparkle on this beautifully eclectic planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! salaciously
pulverizing and malicious man,

Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire desires on this wonderfully untainted planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! devastatingly
delinquent and victimizing man,

Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire talent on this stupendously charming planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! treacherously
crucifying and wanton man,

Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire virility on this perennially fructifying planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! unbelievably murderous and massacring man,

Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire freedom on this jubilantly galloping planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! satanically
perverted and idiosyncratic man,

Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire fame on this ubiquitously vivid planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! tyrannically assassinating and incarcerated man,

Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire versatility on this tirelessly proliferating planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! chauvinisctically distorted and maniacal man,

Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire robustness on this amazingly emancipating planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! truculently lambasted and squelched man,

Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire prosperity on this interminably insuperable planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! barbarously bohemian and diabolical man,

Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire fragrance on this fearlessly patriotic planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! lecherously
parasitic and impoverished man,

Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire optimism on this triumphantly unbridled planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! ominously cowardly and cannibalistic man,

Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire vibrancy on this beautifully silken planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! hedonistically
betraying and venomous man,

Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire celebration on this timelessly sparkling planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! sadistically carnivorous and vituperative man,

Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire enigma on this miraculously mitigating planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! cadaverously
grotesque and oblivious man,

Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire sensuality on this bountifully burgeoning planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! greedily
beheading and uncouth man,

Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire population on this romantically everlasting planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! abominably
monstrous and sinful man,

Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire love on this symbiotically blissful planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! dangerously abhorrent and diseased man,

But remember and please do always keep this nailed into your sanctimoniously prejudiced head; that ever since the time that this earth was evolved and right
till the moment that it continues to harmoniously exist; the Omnipotent Lord was; is and shall forever be; as much mine and everybody else’s; as he was yours,

O! yes; the Omnipresent Creator was equally of each trace of living civilization that symbiotically thrives on this boundless Universe; the Omnipresent Creator is irrefutably and immortally of all of us; the Omnipresent Creator is ours

The brown crusty surface of the desert soil,
Can always be ploughed by hard turmoil.
There is an outburst of an hurricane,
That invades the privacy of the old dame.
The sky is clouded with thick dark clouds,
Pelting drops of thunder rain cover the ground.

The farmer works, the bull cries loud,
For all they want is a rain yielding cloud.
The desert’s shrub though green in color,
Will attract scores of rain yet to come,
For mere fulfillment of the empty drum.

Watch them bounce in untamed exhilaration; boisterously clap their hands in unison as the sun shines high in the sky,

Watch them play gleefully in the mud; coating it uninhibitedly and with exuberant energy on their innocent faces,

Watch them splash in the sea; munching delicious cookies; embossing fabulous sandcastles in the foamy and shimmering sands,

Watch them pummel each other joyfully in the ribs; triumphantly march forward without a trace of manipulation or fear in their impeccable eyes,

Watch them sing songs in incoherent tandem; not bound by restraints of the monotonously conventional society,

Watch them fantasize to unprecedented limits; surreally swishing their chubby cheeks to a place where the most ingenious of scientists failed to reach even in mind-boggling inventions,

Watch them run behind their mothers back; emanate the most mesmerizing smile ever found on this colossal planet,

Watch them greedily gobble milk and food; make a sheer mess of their plates and clothes as they sat with overwhelming mischief besieging their facial contours for nocturnal supper,

Watch them clamber up their elders without the tiniest of embarrassment; pluck the beard of their fathers with insurmountable naughtiness,

Watch them go to school with their laces always upside down; crusts of innocuous dirt always dribbling down divinely from their nose,

Watch them immaculately emulate their siblings; run rampantly in the loose mud for their place at the winning point,

Watch them evolve incongruous words with their pens; fall asleep midway as if the load was the biggest to confront on this globe,

Watch them walk upside down with their tongues poking out in candid expression; the cotton encompassing their diminutive bodies fluttering violently with the
winds,

Watch them incessantly cry in lap of their mother; make the amusingly astounding gestures with their nimble pink set of dainty jaws,

Watch them intriguingly stare at a flurry of objects in vicinity; trying their best to decipher the meaning of this alien world,

Watch them stumbling inadvertently as they walked; endeavoring to solidly consolidate their intricate footing on earth’s ground,

Watch them smear ice-cream all over their robust complexioned minuscule bodies; unwitting perceiving it to be the bubbly family soap,

Watch them indefatigably decorate and feed their fairy dolls; entirely oblivious to the vagaries of this uncouthly parasitic township,

Watch them breathe and live with an ardor; that even the most mightiest of human beings floundered to achieve in infinite lives,

Watch them enjoy the privilege of being God’s favorite molecules; easily superceding the most unfathomable of creations in this Universe,

And over and above all; watch these tiny angels grow in the future decades yet to unveil; harness handsomely and with irrefutable conviction into the noble citizens of tomorrow.

The butter was still fresh; with adorable crusts of cream oozing poignantly from its molten persona,

The rose was still blossoming; with its ravishing redolence reinvigorating everything around in dull atmosphere,

The stream was still gushing at electric speeds; with its gurgling waters diffusing into spell binding froth after clashing against the chain of ecstatic rocks,

The peacock was still dancing; with its feathers spread wildly wide to a completely full and exotically animated plumage,

The grass blades were still awake; with glistening dew drops now enigmatically caressing their intricate visage,

The stars still twinkled in the sky; with the magnificent white beams of light casting a majestic spell on the body of pathetically scorched earth,

The leaves still vibrantly rustled with the wind; inscrutably whispering their nostalgic tales of day; their stupendously enamoring anecdotes of the past,

The lion still roared euphorically; puncturing the sedate ambience with an uncanny thrill that was never experienced before,

The nightingale still sang its melodious rhymes; captivating every tangible and intangible entity with the fascinating melody in its sound,

The clouds still collided in the sky; pelting droplets of rejuvenating rain in tumultuous fury,

The ducks still floated in the serene pond; fomenting blissful ripples to spread infectiously around; profoundly enlightening the night with their flurry of
boisterous quacks,

The chameleon still fluttered its ominous tail; tantalizingly changing color; splendidly blending with the surrounding it went,

The mammoth stacks of green chili were still flaming; violently embodying the area around with a distinctly piquant odor; a scent that could bring life into the
dead,

The Moon still shone a tenacious white; with its creamy rays filtering a path through the stringently dolorous darkness,

The chill still lingered pertinently; perpetuating infinite goose-bumps to inevitably creep up the body,

The horde of impeccable rabbits still frolicked in their burrows; playing hide and seek with the drifting clouds and shine,

The preposterously fat python still slithered through the marshes; furtively awaiting to gobble its prey; in the clandestine darkness concealing his belly,

The spider still spun its web; running at astounding speeds from one end to the other; producing marvelously shimmering silk with its slime,

C’mon let’s enjoy ourselves to the fullest O! beloved; bask in the aisles of uninhibited desire and romance; for the night was still young; the darkness had set blazing fire to our senses; the night was still alive.

The next time you lecherously stare at an innocent woman; remember that there might be someone as devilish as you in the fathomless world; who might be profanely staring at your bountifully venerated mother’s flesh too; and this very instant,

The next time you demonically try to traumatize an innocent woman; remember that there might be someone as diabolical as you in the fathomless world; who might be sinfully trying to traumatize your symbiotically priceless mother too; and this very
instant,

The next time you sacrilegiously fantasize about an innocent woman; remember that there might be someone as demented as you in the fathomless world; who might be lewdly fantasizing about your invincibly compassionate mother too; and this very instant,

The next time you bawdily abuse an innocent woman; remember that there might be someone as chauvinistic as you in the fathomless world; who might be deplorably abusing your wondrously divine mother too; and this very instant,

The next time you cannibalistically advance to overpower an innocent woman; remember that there might be someone as imbecile as you in the fathomless world;
who might be pugnaciously advancing to overpower your impeccably iridescent mother too; and this very instant,

The next time you sadistically molest an innocent woman; remember that there might be someone as wanton as you in the fathomless world; who might be reproachfully molesting your victoriously pristine mother too; and this very instant,

The next time you publicly disrobe an innocent woman to demonstrate your worthlessly decrepit power; remember that there might be someone as criminal as
you in the fathomless world; who might be satanically disrobing your impregnably altruistic mother too; and this very instant,

The next time you salaciously leaped to prove your manhood by ominously beheading the innocent woman’s scalp; remember that there might be someone as
cadaverous as you in the fathomless world; who might be hedonistically leaping forward to behead your triumphantly beautiful mother too; and this very instant,

The next time you tyrannically invaded an innocent woman’s privacy; remember that there might be someone as barbarous as you in the fathomless world; who might
be blasphemously invading the privacy of your unflinchingly eternal mother too;
and this very instant,

The next time you ruthlessly disowned an innocent woman for not the tiniest fault of hers; remember that there might be someone as venomous as you in the fathomless world; who might be truculently disowning your peerlessly holy mother too; and this very instant,

The next time you spit at an innocent woman in pathetic condemnation of her being the weaker sex; remember that there might be someone as deplorable as you in the fathomless world; who might be unrelentingly spitting on your unimpeachably benign
mother too; and this very instant,

The next time you devilishly tarnish an innocent woman’s image in the society; remember that there might be someone as jinxed as you in the fathomless world; who might be unbearably tarnishing your unconquerably enchanting mother’s image too; and this very instant,

The next time you lethally set out to rape an innocent woman; remember that there might be someone as downtrodden as you in the fathomless world; who might
have cold-bloodedly set out to rape your timelessly worshipped mother too; and this very instant,

The next time you torturously slave an innocent woman; remember that there might be someone as lecherous as you in the fathomless world; who might be despicably
slaving your infallibly jubilant mother too; and this very instant,

The next time you mercilessly banish an innocent woman from your society; remember that there might be someone as wastrel as you in the fathomless world; who might be sordidly banishing your inimitably majestic mother too; and this very instant,

The next time you fiendishly snatch an innocent woman’s true love; remember that there might be someone as ghastly as you in the fathomless world; who might be violently snatching your blissful mother’s ultimate love too; and this very instant,

The next time you unforgivably extended your bloodstained palms to asphyxiate an innocent woman’s breath; remember that there might be someone as insane
as you in the fathomless world; who might be cannibalistically advancing his gory palms to asphyxiate your sacrosanct mother’s breath too; and this very instant,

And now don’t you meaninglessly put this forward in your defense O! worthlessly bigoted man; that you don’t know anything like the Omnipresent Mother; or that you weren’t in anyways born out of the Omnipotent Mother’s womb.

The leaf gorgeously parrot green in color,
Relishes flamboyant tinges of purple on its coat,
Its face tapered and jutting out,
It reveals to all its natural splendour,
Infinite lines adorn its spongy surface,
Bifurcating oblong zones of its sand paper complexion,
Its real beauty comes pouring out,
As the rainy season begins to sprout.
The beauty which is truly emphatic,
Indicates bent points on its slender persona,
Drooping down in a stingy manner,
To get a fleeting glimpse of the earth,
Which nourished it like a baby from its childhood to its present day youth,
The very earth; of which it has been an integral part for decades of existence.
It sways gently in the hot currents of breeze,
Dead eyes disclosing true facts of life,
Hold no fear; are devoid of vacillating emotion,
Leading a person to astral remnants of an ancient phase.
Its time of perennial joy never ends,
For it always shows its naturally sculptured and angular bend.

The most treasured thing for an ocean; was its unending flurry of swirling waves,

The most treasured thing for a bird soaring astronomically high in blue sky; was her clusters of eggs handsomely stacked in the nest,

The most treasured thing for the ominous network of black clouds; was its king sized droplets of revitalizing rain,

The most treasured thing for the majestic lioness; was her tiny and mischievous little cub sleeping innocently in the den,

The most treasured thing for the eyeball; was its glistening coat of moisture; shimmering splendidly under the blazing Sun,

The most treasured thing for a cup of sizzling coffee; was its tantalizing and rejuvenating aroma,

The most treasured thing for a scorpion jumping in spurts through the bushes; was its hostile and deadly pugnacious sting,

The most treasured thing for a conventionally embellished telephonic contraption; was its loud and melodious series of rings,

The most treasured thing for a fat biscuit of gold; was its perpetual glow that emanated even in the most dullest of light,

The most treasured thing for the lips; was the kiss received from the person they solely loved and revered,

The most treasured thing for a sheet of bonded paper; was the sensitive lining of words that imparted paramount importance to its otherwise vacant persona,

The most treasured thing for a blanket of stars studded in the plain cosmos; was its resplendent shimmer that cast a spell on anyone beneath it,

The most treasured thing for a cacophonic bee buzzing rampantly around in free air; was its serrated hives replete and oozing with stupendously golden wells of honey,

The most treasured thing for a destitute freezing to the point of extinction in the disastrous cold of winter; was the photo of his God held intimate and close to his heart; with a wistful glimmer of hope lingering profoundly in his famished eyes,

The most treasured thing for the bespectacled teacher; was her colossal reservoir of knowledge which she judiciously disseminated amongst a varied array of students,

The most treasured thing for the hollow armpits; was a passionate stream of silver sweat which flowed all around the clock,

The most treasured thing for the tongue; was its eloquent speech; the infinite bundles of currency it was able to generate; by adeptly captivating the opposite party,

The most treasured thing for the mother; was her baby bouncing flirtatiously in her compassionately and invincible arms,

The most treasured thing for Almighty God; was all his disciples; each of the tangible and intangible form that he had evolved to live on this earth,

And the most treasured thing for my heart; was her love; drowning myself wholesomely into the enchantment of her eyes; blending each beat of mine with hers for infinite more births to unveil.

The most priceless thing that my mother could ever have bequeathed upon
me; was her unconditional support and compassion; even in my times of
acrimoniously devastating survival,

The most priceless thing that my sister could ever have bequeathed upon me;
was a kaleidoscope of astoundingly intriguing mischief; making me perennially feel that I was that; unscrupulous child once again,

The most priceless thing that my father could ever have bequeathed upon me;
was an unrelenting dynamism to propel forward come what may; blaze more
ferociously than the midday Sun; even in the heart of the perniciously insidious midnight,

The most priceless thing that my grandmother could ever have bequeathed upon
me; was a fabulously ingratiating tale of my sparklingly revered ancestors; an unparalleled urge in me to trace back my aboriginal rudiments; till the last breath I that I inhaled,

The most priceless thing that my neighbors could ever have bequeathed upon
me; was an ecstatic spirit of never-dying unity; coalescing every benevolent
step of theirs with my; unflinchingly revolution towards righteousness,

The most priceless thing that my friends could ever have bequeathed upon me;
was an unprecedented ardor to gyrate in mesmerizing boisterousness; shrug
all tensions of the monotonously sweltering day; to wholeheartedly romance
with the winds of the ravishing night,

The most priceless thing that my children could ever have bequeathed upon
me; was profound whirlpools of immaculate newness; that led me to intransigently grope for fascinating enchantment; on every mesmerizing path that I tread,

The most priceless thing that my shadow could ever have bequeathed upon
me; was a cloud of voluptuously titillating excitement; enveloping me in a
whirlwind of seductively princely imagination; for decades unfathomable,

The most priceless thing that my echo could ever have bequeathed upon
me; was a bountifully ringing ebullience; an unassailable magnet of mysticism
that profusely entrenched each of my drearily bedraggled nerves,

The most priceless thing that my pet could ever have bequeathed upon me; was
an irrevocably sacerdotal feeling of timeless faith; a fortress of impregnable solidarity to believe forever; in all philanthropic living kind,
The most priceless thing that my dwelling could ever have bequeathed upon me; was enchantingly blissful support in my times of disastrously stagnating isolation; a synergistically placating vivaciousness; that kept me bereft of all debilitation and murderous disease,

The most priceless thing that my pen could ever have bequeathed upon me; was
ubiquitously enthralling words of candid humanity; an astoundingly amiable
fountain of gregarious relationships; which grew even more formidable in
times of dooming distress,

The most priceless thing that my eyes could ever have bequeathed upon me;
was the marvelous artistry on the canvas of the fathomless Universe; the gloriously Aristocratic beauty hidden in each tranquil particle; of the handsome atmosphere,

The most priceless thing that my ancestors could ever have bequeathed upon me; was such miraculously Omnipotent parents; whose fragrance of stupendously enlightening existence; is what I will always cherish in every diminutive birth of mine,

The most priceless thing that my God could ever have bequeathed upon me; was
an incessant river of boundless creativity; an unsurpassable energy to magically conceive; beyond the intriguingly extraordinary,

The most priceless thing that my conscience could ever have bequeathed upon
me; was the immutably unconquerable sword of divine truth; wholesomely extinguishing the very rudiments; of the chapter called lecherous lies,

The most priceless thing that my breath could ever have bequeathed upon me;
was a tireless ardor to holistically survive; sensuously fantasize beyond the realms of tantalizing paradise; as each puff of ravishing air entered into my famished nostrils,

The most priceless thing that my heart could ever have bequeathed upon me; was a thunderous obsession to chase the innermost voices lingering in my soul; indefatigably resonate in the beats of a majestically melodious existence,

And the most priceless thing that my beloved could ever have bequeathed upon me; was an unending ocean of immortal love; relentlessly teaching me to affably share and desire; relentlessly teaching me to be always helping humanity; and enthusiastically alive.

The Sun might be flamboyant; sizzling dilapidated portions of the earth with its festoon of grandiloquently blistering rays; but you are the most flamboyant of them all,

The flower might be fragrant; diffusing its stupendously exotic redolence to thoroughly dwindling souls; but you are the most fragrant of them all,

The stars might be fabulously resplendent; shimmering their pearly rays in the ocean of perpetual darkness; but you are the most resplendent of them all,

The thunderbolts of white lightening might be vivacious; impregnating infernos of insatiable desire into lifeless souls; but you are the most vivacious of them all,

The crimson clouds in the boundless cosmos might be mystical; as one sighted them nostalgically reminiscing times of immaculate birth; but you are the most mystical of them all,

The protuberant crested sparrow might be boisterous; frolicking in the aisles of uninhibited rhapsody; but you are the most boisterous of them all,

The sheets of impeccably glistening ice might be seductive; melting into a melodious stream of voluptuous water; but you are the most seductive of them all,

The mountain of unsurpassable salt embodied in the undulating waves might be tangy; disseminating into a fountain of exuberant froth as it bounced on the shores; but you are the most tangy of them all,

The summit of the hill might be incredulously fascinating; overlooking into a fathomless myriad of breathtaking scenery; but you are the most fascinating
of them all,

The fortress of pure stone might be invincible; withstanding the most acrimonious of onslaughts with astounding solidarity; but you are the most invincible of them all,

The royally oligarchic castle might be unfathomably majestic; with its walls radiating a profusely captivating sheen under milky moonlight; but you are the most majestic of them all,

The shadow might be enigmatically enchanting; incarcerating even the most morose in its inexplicably tingling swirl; but you are the most enigmatic of them all,

The sprawling meadows of verdant grass might be romantic; surreptitiously fostering two lovers away from the monotonous world; but you are the most romantic of them all,

The webs of golden honey trickling from the beehive might be profoundly sweet; marvelously pacifying themost scorchingly traumatized throats; but you are the
most sweetest of them all,

The dream might be fantastically innovative; supremely rejuvenating the horrendously dreary nerves of the exhausted brain; but you are the most innovative of them all,

The child might be innocent; with his overwhelmingly mischievous smile imprisoning the hearts of even the most diabolically dictatorial; but you are the most innocent of them all,

The dog might be incomprehensibly faithful to his master; incessantly following him wherever he went irrespective of his mind-boggling poverty; but you are the most faithful of them all,

The breath might be insurmountably Omnipotent; instilling traces of indispensably volatile life in every organism tangible and alive; but you are the most Omnipotent of them all,

The Mother might be sacrosanct; bearing me 9 months in her celestial womb so that I could be what I was today; but you are the most sacrosanct of them all,

And the heart might be immortal; refraining to cease its fulminating battalion of beats even centuries after its death; but let me tell you O! beloved; that you were the most immortal of them all.

Tantalizing were her beautiful eyelashes; as I danced in the aisles of insatiable ecstasy; to even the most infinitesimal of her mischievously spell binding flutter,

Tantalizing were her compassionate lips; as I catapulted to the scintillating walls of ravishingly supernatural heaven; to even the most diminutive of her magnetic pursing,

Tantalizing were her silken ears; as I poignantly reminisced all those sacrosanct moments of my philandering childhood; to even the most inconspicuous of her sensuous swishing,

Tantalizing were her iridescent cheeks; as I fructified into an unfathomable island of panoramic color and charm; to even the most fugitive of her blissful blushing,

Tantalizing were her exhilarating legs; as I exuberantly galloped forward in the wholesomely profound fervor of life; to even the most evanescent of her nimble stride,

Tantalizing were her charismatic palms; as I replenished each of my disastrously dwindling senses to the ointment of philanthropic humanity; to even the most ethereal of her magnanimous claps,

Tantalizing was her resplendent belly; as I profusely engulfed myself into an unsurpassable township of gorgeous sensuousness; to even the most fleeting of
her ecstatic thrusts,

Tantalizing were her ravenous hair; as I discovered the priceless rudiments of my impoverished existence; to even the most minuscule of her volatile vivaciousness,

Tantalizing was her everlasting righteousness; as I jubilantly escalated to the epitome of irrefutably unconquerable companionship; to even the most tiniest of her sagacious footsteps,

Tantalizing were her enchanting eyebrows; as I triumphantly transcended past the boundaries of exotic mysticism; to even the most non-existent of her innocuous twitches,

Tantalizing was her fascinating brain; as I Omnipotently lit the lanterns of seductive desire in my eyes; to even the most mercurial of her glorious fantasy,

Tantalizing were her melodious fingers; as I imbibed the vividly enamoring sweetness of this fathomless planet; to even the most parsimonious of her celestial strokes,

Tantalizing was her harmonious throat; as I ingratiatingly experienced the Omniscient charisma of existence; to even the most capricious of her gregarious sounds,

Tantalizing was her scintillating sweat; as I enthrallingly blended with the true essence of timeless perseverance; to even the most invisible diffusing of her unbelievably unending ardor,

Tantalizing were her reinvigorating smiles; as I boundlessly assimilated all poignant jubilation on this tireless planet; to even the most intricate unfurling of her heavenly lips,

Tantalizing was her unassailable conscience; as I learnt to unflinchingly confront every acrimonious element of survival; to even the most intangible aura of her celestial existence,

Tantalizing was her unshakable breath; as I fulminated into a fireball of resilience to lead a countless more lifetimes; to even the most ephemeral of her victorious exhalations,

Tantalizing was her undefeatable humanity; as I relinquished all spurious caste; creed and tribe to perennially coalesce with the religion of mankind; to even the most transient of her Godly impressions,

But Immortal was her ubiquitous heart; as I unabashedly fell in eternally limitless love; became the mostfervent slave of her Omniscient aura; to even the most
momentary of her passionately proliferating beats.