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The Greatest Concession

At times no concessions; even when you stop the desperately strangulated teenager; from committing heinously unforgivable suicide,

At times no concessions; even when you unflinchingly break the backbone of disparagingly coldblooded crime; metamorphosing every bit of terrorizing loneliness
into the aisles of triumphantly resplendent freedom,

At times no concessions; even when you stand like invincible fortress to sequester the miserably bereaved widow; from lasciviously scurrilous gestures of the conventionally ostracizing society,

At times no concessions; even when you wholeheartedly embrace the disastrously orphaned urchin; compassionately nourishing him with every ingredient of your scarlet blood; while the world outside brutally lambasted at gay abandon,

At times no concessions; even when you exhausted even the most infinitesimal iota of your jubilant happiness; to regally replenish the lives of all those savagely breathing under the sordidly treacherous gutter pipes,

At times no concessions; even when you irrefutably supported the cause of eternally sparkling truth; with every step that you tread; ruthlessly excoriating your flesh like a billion macabre thorns,

At times no concessions; even when you altruistically sacrifice your very own profoundly loved ones; for the sake of liberating your timelessly fragrant and revered motherland,

At times no concessions; even when you desecrate evil from its very non-existent roots; celestially disseminate the essence of eternally symbiotic humanity,

At times no concessions; even when you enlighten unconquerable lamps of ebullient hope; in all those dwellings incarcerated within chains of mordantly disparaging despair,

At times no concessions; even when you selflessly shatter every conceivable bone of your intrepid body; to save the innocuous infant from perniciously insidious drowning,

At times no concessions; even when you benevolently donate every penny of your hard earned wealth; just to see the most pricelessly unassailable smile; on the
miserably chapped lips of the disheveled beggar boy,

At times no concessions; even when you treacherously bleed to extinction; in the process of becoming the voice of the tyrannically divested; indefatigably fighting for their cause till your last breath,

At times no concessions; even when you fearlessly confronted the traitors army singlehandedly; incessantly chanting the name of your mothersoil; as they truculently pulverized every ingredient of your handsome countenance,

At times no concessions; even when you uncontrollably shiver in morbidly freezing blackness; just to ensure that every single space of your philanthropic dwelling
was inhabited by; witheringly decrepit mankind,

At times no concessions; even when you entirely abandoned each of your fantastically tantalizing dreams; magnanimously dedicating every pore of your body; to the Samaritan service of your respected nation,

At times no concessions; even when you charred your visage to insipidly threadbare ash; frantically attempting to save the mystical forests from torching under the salacious tumult of adulterated fire,

At times no concessions; even when you chivalrously stripped every cranny of your poignant flesh; to passionately embrace the dreary traveler; who was just a pair of grotesquely emaciated bones,

At times no concessions; even when you tirelessly march on your mission to make every person on this earth; prosperous; employed and literate; although fangs of devastatingly forlorn cancer viciously stabbed your intricate veins and blood,

At times no concessions; even as you unfurled into the immortally vibrant colors of goodness and unassailable love; austerely crippling your every inevitable desire; so that the planet continued to exist as a gorgeously charismatic paradise,

O! Yes at times no concessions given to you for doing even the absolute best you could for every construable fraternity of mankind; for invincibly protecting countless lives even as you expunged your very last breath; for being an implacably truthful harbinger of humanity at every path you took timeless stride,

As the greatest concession given to you perpetually by Lord Almighty; was the carpet of vivaciously gifted and fantastically supreme life.

The Goddess Of Love

You’ll find her in the frothy waves of the ocean; which fall and rise ebulliently with the most minuscule draught of wind,

You’ll find her in the silken conglomerate of pearly clouds; floating smoothly in the sky,

You’ll find her in the mesmerizing rose petals; having an evanescent coat
of scintillating dew drops,

You’ll find her in the vivaciously swirling trees; shedding their leaves sporadically with changing seasons,

You’ll find her in the fleet footed nimble rabbit; prowling innocuously around
the farm with its abnormally round eyes,

You’ll find her in the dazzling sunrays; which fall incessantly on the earth until murky dusk,

You’ll find her in the queenly peacock; spreading its feathers to a full blossom at the onset of torrential monsoons,

You’ll find her in the golden fish whistling adroitly through deep ocean waters; incorporating an army of incongruous bubbles in its path,

You’ll find her in the winged birds soaring high in the sky; chirping in animation at the unveiling of twilight,

You’ll find her in the shimmering spires of the historical monument; which glisten profoundly under natural light,

You’ll find her in the mystical reptile; slithering its way non-invasively through the marshy swamps,

You’ll find her in the flocculent buds of freshly born cotton; sprawled in incoherent heaps on the soil,

You’ll find her in the milky peninsula of moon; nestling in equanimity with
deleterious wisps of air,

You’ll find her in the rubicund complexioned radish; with nodules of ingratiating brown projecting in abundance,

You’ll find her in the viciously fluttering web of spider; having an intricate network
of finely intermingled threads,

You’ll find her in the boisterously bouncing frog; croaking innocently in puddles of tainted water,

You’ll find her in the newly born infant; wailing out uninhibitedly towards its mother,

You’ll find her in the rustically humming bumblebees; which were unrelentingly busy round the clock in producing tones of sweet honey,

You’ll find her incarcerated in the hard shell of coconut; wherein lies the succulent layer of ravishing pulp,

You’ll find her in grizzly bears inhabiting the mountains; traversing harmlessly with several flakes of snow on their backs,

You’ll find her in the yellow lilies; having vivid shoots of red sprouting from its oval shaped core,

You’ll find her in the silver crested dolphin diving in and out of the undulating sea; spraying gallon of tingling droplets as an aftermath,

You’ll find her in tubules of delectable mushroom; protruding in perfect harmony from the moist land,

You’ll find her in crystalline water evacuated from the belly of earth; ubiquitously quenching insatiable urges of thirst,

You’ll find her in the solitary oasis lying forlorn in the desert; yet
scintillating magnificently in daylight,

You’ll find her in globules of lukewarm milk; oozing profusely from the swollen
teats of mother cow,

You’ll find her in thunderous snores permeating the stillness of night; wafting from the mouth of an individual in deep slumber,

You’ll find her in the persevering camel; impeccably traversing through scorching deserts; inadvertently moving its hunched back,

You’ll find her in blood red cherries; ingratiatingly dangling from branches
of the tall tree,

You’ll find her in the droplets of salty sweat trickling down ones persona; after a
good days-tenacious work,

You’ll find her in the profoundly blushing cheek; which got aggrandized by a frivolous poke to the ribs,

You’ll find her in the tender palm of a fairy; with infinite lines terminating into incommensurate forks,

You’ll find her in the belligerent eyes of a solider; unafraid to sacrifice his life for the nation,

You’ll find her in the pouch bellied kangaroo; racing at swashbuckling speeds
through the dense forests,

You’ll find her in the conglomerate of green leaves; cascading from the roof
of the hollow mountain cavern,

You’ll find her in the bubbling broth being made in freezing winter; providing
some respite from the irrevocable cold,

You’ll find her in the nocturnal shadows; diligently staying riveted to the
silhouettes of their masters,

You’ll find her in the enamoring mass of black hair; settling down with stupendous grace on the angular shoulder,

You’ll find her in the virgin oyster embedded at fathomless depths of the ocean; untouched the slightest by the adulterated ambience of land,

You’ll find her in the grandiloquent inscriptions of the palace; the resplendent fountains rising high in the air,

You’ll find her in the cow dung cakes adhering to indigenous village walls; shielding the dwelling from acrimonious rays of the sun,

You’ll find her in the philanthropic nurse at the hospital; who altruistically serves all those in pain and bizarre affliction,

You’ll find her in the spongy blades of grass; thoroughly cushioning the skull from a direct and unscrupulous contact with the stony ground,

You’ll find her in the vibrant shades of root color; which the artist uses to inundate his barren sheet of canvas,
You’ll find her in rotund bar of brown chocolate; which impregnates the tongue
with an irrefutably sweet taste,

You’ll find her in melting white water streams; gushing incessantly from the summit of the snow clad mountains at the onset of steaming summer,

You’ll find her in finely sliced stem of coriander; which imparts substantial taste to the most lackluster of food,

You’ll find her embossed in the sacrosanct scriptures of religious books; all that literature written which circumvents immortal peace,

You’ll find her invincibly imprisoned in lips, which smile; generating the essence of life in the nondescript atmosphere,

You’ll find her embedded in incongruous recesses of the soil; harboring a fleet of terrestrial organisms in their cozy warmth,

You’ll find her squirting as untainted latex; gradually extruding from the stalk
of pliable rubber tree,

You’ll find her residing in the glittering harp; whose chords produced a mystically melodious tune when dexterously struck,

You’ll find her incorporated in the furry mattress; with a jugglery of woolen threads extruding out,

You’ll find her embodied in the knotted handkerchief; tossed exuberantly in the air; tickling the cluster of eyelashes as it fell,

You’ll find her in the congenial glowworm philandering through the bushes; emitting an iridescent radiance to illuminate the night,

You’ll find her in the hapless slippers of the old grandmother; chivalrously distributing sweets amongst young children; recounting to them innumerable tales
of the obsolete past,

You’ll find her in long trousers of flannel cloth; stitched with fibers of simplicity and care,

You’ll find her in pots chiseled of rustic clay; molded articulately with bohemian tribal palms,

You’ll find her in twinkling stars scattered to unfathomable distances in the cosmos; glistening amicably in the murderous blackness,

You’ll find her in the sapphire veils sequestering the woman’s eyes; obliterating her from heinous evil prevalent in the world,

You’ll find her in the century old fossil impregnated with a pellucid demeanor; silently yet effusively portraying the tale of existence before a thousand years,

You’ll find her in the parachute bobbing indolently under the breeze; gently
hovering down on the earth,

You’ll find her in crusty flakes of snow; affably clinging to the glass pane
window of the dwelling,

You’ll find her in the cheeks of a newly born offspring; the scarlet tinge
they acquire when he profusely cries,

You’ll find her in the bedraggled beard of an old man; nictitating enchantingly
with the clean wind,

You’ll find her in the sacerdotal bells dangling low in the temple; giving out mesmerizing sounds when conscientiously strung,

You’ll find her in vibrant colors of the gorgeous rainbow; announcing its presence when water tumbled from the sky in dazzling brightness,

You’ll find her in the saliently thick veins of emerald green betel leaf; diffusing a ravishing aroma when meticulously chewed,

You’ll find her in the heavily dunloped toddler pram; which sways rhythmically; thereby putting the infant into a celestial calm,

You’ll find her in trunk of the mammoth elephant; inhaling bucket fulls of
water from the river; sprinkling the same with rambunctious noises over the
unsuspecting parrots,

You’ll find her protuberant neck of a pigeon; swelling it all the more blatantly with the arrival of winter,

You’ll find her in drifting weeds of algae; engendering a flurry of incoherent ripples on the surface of the forlorn stream,

You’ll find her in pot bellied ducks; discordantly croaking with their flaccid and yellow beaks hoisting small fish from the lake,

You’ll find her in the sneeze that turbulently hisses past slimy nostrils; transforming the supremely sophisticated into natural humans,

You’ll find her in all items of edible food; satiating the hunger of millions of bowels perishing due to opprobrious poverty,

You’ll find her in the juicy watermelon; yielding tantalizingly red water when
astutely squeezed,

You’ll find her in the bushy squirrel scampering up and down the tree; onerously gnawing at chunks of stolen jackfruit,

You’ll find her in the mischievous faced chimpanzee; perfectly emulating the
actions of his civilized counterparts on the bustling street,

You’ll find her in the cup of steaming filter coffee; which grants loads of
reprieve from the insurmountable cold,

You’ll find her in the compassionate mascara circumventing the eyes; granting
them with that thoroughly effeminate look which they vehemently desired,

You’ll find her in all those benevolent leaders; who chalk egalitarian policies for both the affluent and indigent alike,

You’ll find her in the tears which sporadically flow down the cheek; which culminate at instants of astronomical felicity,

You’ll find her in sparkling waterfalls plummeting down the slope; creating an
ingratiating gurgling sound after kissing the earth,

You’ll find her in appetizing candy cones overflowing with sweet raspberry; instantly pacifying even the most pernicious of personalities,

You’ll find her in the jagged oars of a boat; securely maneuvering the bleary eyed passengers to the shore,

You’ll find her in raw chunks of mud; which discharge an exquisite redolence
soon after the first spell of rain,

You’ll find her in plain strings which the sister ties to her brother on his
wrist; symbolizing a perpetual bond of unbiased love,
You’ll find her in the soft toys that a child incessantly plays with; fomenting unprecedented smiles on his lips,

You’ll find her in underground cloistered tunnels; which provide unsurpassable
reprieve to millions during times of pugnacious war,

You’ll find her in the nascent seed; which later gives birth to the gigantic sized tree,

You’ll find her in nostalgic memories of the past; making an adult reminiscent
about his boisterous childhood,

You’ll find her in the pulp of ripened banana; producing a fabulous flavor when masticated,

You’ll find her in every incommensurate footprint on this earth; depicting the
presence of a tangibly breathing entity,

You’ll find her in the blood circulating through your veins; instilling the energy to exist with the unfurling of each second,

You’ll find her in the eyes of your beloved; prompting you to audaciously leap
into the sea of adventure,

You’ll find her in every heart throbbing beside you; intensely reinvigorating
the spirit to uninhibitedly live,

And you didn’t need to spend a single penny to purchase her; a moment to applaud her; for all you needed to do was to profusely blend with nature and humanity; and you’ll find her automatically,

For she was none other than the supremely omnipresent ‘GODDESS OF LOVE’.

The Girl Whom I Called My Beloved

The blood which flowed incessantly through my body; was that of my revered mother,
While the entity who propelled it to circulate more passionately than flamboyant sunshine; was the girl whom I called my beloved.

The color that profusely engulfed my rubicund lips; was that of my loving mother,
While the entity who triggered it to blossom into a festoon of gregarious smiles; was the girl whom I called my beloved.

The bones impregnated bountifully in my supple body; were that of my sacrosanct mother,
While the entity who engendered them to audaciously confront the most acrimonious expeditions of life; was the girl whom I called my beloved.

The brain encapsulated blissfully beneath my skull; was that of my divinely mother,
While the entity who punctuated it to perceive beyond the most unfathomable limits; was the girl whom I called my beloved.

The contours of my intricately molded persona; were that of my heavenly mother,
While the entity who embedded in them poignant traces of vivacious boisterousness; was the girl whom I called my beloved.

The shades of my fabulously glistening eyes; were that of my irrefutably celestial mother,
While the entity who perpetuated them to discriminate between the prudently good and diabolically bad; was the girl whom I called my beloved.

The conglomerate of articulate fingers on my hands; were that of my adorable mother,
While the entity who instigated them to evolve the most ingratiating verse in this world; was the girl whom I called my beloved.

The voluptuously soft palms protruding from my skeleton; were that of my stupendously amicablemother,
While the entity who harnessed each stage of my destiny to unfurl; was the girl whom I called my beloved.

The breath that lingered with unsurpassable equanimity in my nostrils; was that of my Omnipotent mother,
While the entity who caused it to cascade with exuberantly ecstatic compassion; was the girl whom I called my beloved.

And the heart that lay invincibly incarcerated beneath my chest; was that of my immortally cherishable mother,
While the entity who facilitated it to ardently palpitate all night and day; commence on a whole new chapter of love with each of its beat; was the girl whom I called my beloved.

The Gentle Giant

They poured buckets of icy water over him,
drenched his body with steaming hot soup curry,
added pinches of sea salt on his lips,
tickled his eardrum with feckless strokes of bird feather,
left an army of red ant on his body to wander,
tonsured his scalp of thick curls of hair,
pushed and probed his flesh with red hot pokers of wood,
ignited a plethora of wax candle on his chest,
fed hollow regions of his eardrum with a cluster of stinging jungle mosquito,
lambasted him brutal strokes of the snake leather whip,
shouted at deafening voices, beating hands in despair on his flabby chest,
as the unscrupulous giant slept in tranquil peace,
unperturbed by the thunderous commotion stabbing umpteenth parts of his body.

He had been cast a spell by the goddess of sleep,
To lie dormant for centuries till he existed,
Unfazed by all power on earth,
There was not a soul who could wake him up from sleep.

That’s when they executed the following on sudden impulse,
they laid a drum of cooked sweets beside him,
Appetizing fruit juice filled in transparent jars,
Cooked morsels of fish and rice at his feet,
Round pancakes with frosty butter sandwiched in his hands,
they poured a river of pure honey on his belly,
Placed an ornate plate of sizzling turkey caressing his demon lips.

The metamorphosis that occurred placed us in enigma,
Torrential snores of the giant were now being disrupted,
The heavenly aroma of food had thoroughly tickled Cupid zones of his heart,
The smell of boiled toffee exploited his penchant for sweets,
He flinched a couple of times before regaining wholesome consciousness,
And when he stood upright, it was an astounding sight for one to witness,
He stood 100 feet tall, with a long hair cascading down his nape,
The gentle giant now ate the food with gusto,
Devouring occasionally mouthfuls of juice,
Quenching his thirst for the agonizing period of sleep.

The Garland Of Immortal Love

Not the slightest of apprehensions at all; basking in a land of gloriously flamboyant sunlight and wonderfully tantalizing imagery,

Not the slightest of cynicism at all; unequivocally marching forward in the melodiously blissful triumph of unfettered success,

Not the slightest of tears at all; smiling wholeheartedly as each instant of life unveiled;
whether in acrimoniously menacing storm; or whether in blissful valleys with grandiloquent moonshine bountifully pelting down,

Not the slightest of lechery at all; with every cloud of horrifically augmenting despair; automatically metamorphosing into a fountain of perennially blooming happiness,

Not the slightest of defeat at all; with unparalleled victory kissing you at every step you alighted; invincibly paving its way toward an unconquerable tomorrow; centuries immemorial,

Not the slightest of manipulation at all; uninhibitedly bouncing in a world of eternally
cascading richness; and tranquilly resplendent calm,

Not the slightest of desperation at all; perpetually relishing the unfathomably gorgeous reservoir; of natures magnificent sparkle; compassionately dancing
with the impeccably descending fairies,

Not the slightest of shame at all; congenially embracing and bonding with all religions; caste; creed on this planet; alike,

Not the slightest of hesitation at all; plunging like a majestically silken fairy; into an unsurpassably mystical valley; of endlessly exhilarating adventure,

Not the slightest of fanaticism at all; ubiquitously disseminating the immortal essence of peace and harmonious love; to the most remotest corner of this enthrallingly fathomless Universe,

Not the slightest of debilitation at all; with all Herculean power on this boundlessly Omnipotent planet; becoming your integral strength to face even the most
mightiest of inexplicable disaster,

Not the slightest of disease at all; indefatigably sprouting into a paradise of mesmerizing fantasy; and voluptuously seductive charm,

Not the slightest of nervousness at all; audaciously catapulting to the absolute zenith of prosperity; walking shoulder to shoulder with the winds of courage; fortitude and scintillating bravado,

Not the slightest of fracas at all; celestially flowering into the most stupendously divine world of overwhelming calm,

Not the slightest of dullness at all; unrelentingly spawning into a curtainspread of vibrantly vivacious perception; an insurmountably magical festoon of royal
boisterousness,

Not the slightest of morbidity at all; perennially proliferating into a sky of everlasting youth as time thunderously unleashed; irrevocably ensuring that the sacrosanct essence of life; never had a chance to end,

Not the slightest of dumbness at all; relentlessly humming the most marvelously enlightening tunes on this colossal globe; evolving into heavenly rays of freedom and unprecedented optimism,

Not the slightest of hopelessness at all; forever gushing with the incomprehensibly untamed ebullience of existence; bestowing the winds of peace and priceless humanity; upon one and all,

And Not the slightest of discrimination at all; incarcerating every organism with a passionately throbbing heart; in the fabulously impregnable ocean of enigma and romantic passion,

Such was the garland of immortal love; which was the very reason that you were breathing alive today; and would continue to exist as the most blessed for
countless more births to come; everytime the Creator waved his little finger for you to be born once again.

The Fruit Of Ever-Pervadingly Fructifying Love.

A one to one with her majestically emphatic eyes; and I felt as if dancing in the aisles of pristinely burgeoning paradise; for an infinite more births of mine,

A one to one with her lusciously redolent lips; and I felt as if uninhibited exhilaration couldn’t have been ever better; with my desire to survive now more insuperably profound; than the entire wave of existence on this fathomless planet,

A one to one with her impeccably royal conscience; and I felt as if there was the Sun of Omnipotent truth; on even the most infinitesimally fugitive cranny of this colossal Universe,

A one to one with her magically resplendent palms; and I felt as if I was united in the cosmos of everlasting humanity for times immemorial; as if I was destined to forever bond with every conceivable fraternity of mankind,

A one to one with her robustly effulgent cheeks; and I felt as if timelessly singing in the caverns of immaculately unadulterated childhood; wonderfully assimilating every ounce of heavenly mischief from the spell-binding atmosphere,

A one to one with her iridescently twinkling feet; and I felt as if unlimitedly fantasizing in the raindrops of untamed sensuality; with life seeming to be the ultimate dance of enriching optimism,

A one to one with her flirtatiously winking eyelashes; and I felt as if revived from countless feet beneath my cadaverously morbid grave; with every quintessential life as fresh as vividly poignant ocean salt,

A one to one with her euphorically passionate veins; and I felt as if the most emolliently empathizing organism on this boundless earth; invincibly coalescing with every celestial stream of living kind,

A one to one with her ravishingly cascading hair; and I felt every ounce of excitement on earth and endless kilometers beyond; had thunderously descended down in glorious unison; upon the treacherously emaciated pores of my dying skin,

A one to one with her tantalizingly exotic belly; and I felt as if the unsurpassably enchanting fabric of seductive night had blessedly arrived; even as acrimoniously blistering rays of the Sun stabbed me in the whites and blacks of my eyes,

A one to one with her mellifluously endowing voice; and I felt as if the most unprecedentedly ebullient epitomes of mesmerizing paradise; blissfully
enshrouded me from every construable side,
A one to one with her miraculously benevolent shadow; and I felt as if I had been wholesomely absolved of even the tiniest of my sins in past and present life; unassailably wrapped in the belly of unflinching compassion for centuries unfathomable,

A one to one with her artistically eclectic fingers; and I felt as if the mantra of “United We Stand”; was the only sermon to panoramically survive for a countless births beyond my truncated time,

A one to one with her endlessly subliming camaraderie; and I felt as if the power of gregariously bonding oneness; was an ardor greater than the greatest of wealth on this inexhaustibly charming globe,

A one to one with her fantastically evolving brain; and I felt as if perennially priceless life spawned out of bizarrely tawdry nothingness; jubilantly embellishing every cranny of the lackadaisically corrupt world; with the fragrance of triumphant fantasy,

A one to one with her gloriously golden sweat; and I felt as if the essence of unconquerable honesty; timelessly transcended over even the most infidel whisker of the devil; frivolously transgressing venerated mother soil,

A one to one with her Omnipresently godly soul; and I felt as if holistically consecrated by the winds of divine disarmament; with every trace of haplessly deteriorating terrorism; forever and ever and ever evaporating into the coffins of hell,

A one to one with her melodiously sweet nape; and I felt as if rainshowers of torrential virility erupted from even the most deadened pores of my skin; as I unstoppably surged forward to continue the Lord’s sacrosanct chapters of procreation,

A one to one with her unbelievably exultating bosom; and I felt as if my body was nothing but a gorge of endlessly augmenting desire; harmoniously placated by virgin milk in the kingly atmosphere,

A one to one with her victoriously fiery breath; and I felt as if the unshakably intrepid elixir of life could never ever end; with even the most disastrously penalizing trauma on this planet; wonderfully metamorphosing into a cloud of revitalizing happiness,

And a one to one with her immortally throbbing heartbeats; and I felt as I was born to do nothing; to say nothing; to dream nothing; to spawn nothing; but just the fruit of ever-pervadingly fructifying love; love and only beautiful love.

The Flaming Sun

Red rays of sunlight peep through my window,
focusing a path of mystic beauty,
shimmering into a pool of darkness,
falling directly in my wide open eyes,
tracing a look of abstract fear,
absorbing flimsy shells of courage,
deserting me in a state of speechless exuberance.

the flaming sun i see,
resembles the door of a fresh heart,
throbbing with a mild intensity,
red and gracious in color,
filtering burdened pores of intricate mind,
for a renewal of liveliness,
and powerful glints of hope astride.

the blazing Sun behind me,
pats my back and says,
i want to come down, sit beside you my friend,
to enjoy this world from close quarters,
and lo! behold he is racing down,
his size has shrunken to a podded pea,
the world has turned upon him like a bee,
for if he comes down on earth,
who will give them courage and antiseptic light,
they would be left solitary on ground,
with dampness of humanity to surround.

The Flame Of Truth

All disdainfully salacious lechery assassinated forever and ever and ever; not even a minuscule speck of it on the trajectory of this wonderfully gifted planet,

All acrimoniously bawdy prejudice decimated forever and ever and ever; not even a parsimonious speck of it on the complexion of this marvelously panoramic planet,

All derogatorily baseless lies pulverized forever and ever and ever; not even an ethereal speck of it on the periphery of this majestically unassailable planet,

All raunchily egregious indiscrimination swiped forever and ever and ever; not even an evanescent speck of it on the circumference of this regally exotic planet,

All truculently hedonistic insanity thrashed forever and ever and ever; not even an ephemeral speck of it on the fabric of this benevolently tranquil planet,

All stupidly fretful obsessions massacred forever and ever and ever; not even an obsolete speck of them on the cradle of this fantastically blessed planet,

All mercilessly lambasting crime extinguished forever and ever and ever; not
even a transient speck of it on the garden of this beautifully enchanting planet,

All remorsefully nonchalant laziness eradicated forever and ever and ever; not even a fugitive speck of it on the citadel of this invincibly proliferating planet,

All diabolically marauding politics vanquished forever and ever and ever; not even an inconspicuous speck of it on the mirror of this resplendently arcane planet,

All horrendously maiming pain liberated forever and ever and ever; not even
an insipid speck of it on the playground of this iridescently scented planet,

All venomously lethal rampaging extradited forever and ever and ever; not
even an infidel speck of it on the leaf of this pristinely burgeoning planet,

All tyrannically barbarous imprisonment exonerated forever and ever and ever; not even a feckless speck of it on the entrenchment of this marvelously glorious planet,

All brutally maniacal idiosyncrasies exonerated forever and ever and ever; not even an oblivious speck of them on the lap of this sacredly gorgeous planet,

All invidiously ghastly poverty expurgated forever and ever and ever; not even a disappearing speck of it on the borders of this triumphantly ebullient planet,

All meaninglessly ominous perversions trampled forever and ever and ever; not even a dingy speck of them on the pathways of this spell bindingly spectacular planet,

All depravingly ignominious cowardice squelched forever and ever and ever; not even a vanishing speck of it on the turnstiles of this astoundingly unfathomable planet,

All coldbloodedly abhorrent disease torched forever and ever and ever; not even an invisible speck of it on the waves of this rhythmically benign planet,

All disastrously despicable slavery removed forever and ever and ever; not even an infinitesimal speck of it on the meadows of this convivially bonding planet,

All miserably asphyxiating drudgery trounced forever and ever and ever; not even a measly speck of it on the pedestal of this timelessly bestowing planet,

All threadbarely incarcerating monotony defeated forever and ever and ever; not even a remote speck of it on the grasslands of this indomitably towering planet,

All nonsensically vindictive pompousness exonerated forever and ever and ever; not even a fleeting speck of it on the winds of this aristocratically fabulous planet,

And if you had commenced to think that the above and infinite more was because the God’s from the cosmos had exclusively descended from the cosmos to do the needful; then you’re in for the most rudest shock of your life,

For it was none other than the flame of eternal truth in each of our soul’s; that the Lord had so congenitally gifted us with; which if we started to wholeheartedly use; then the devil would hide its tail and disappear from the entrenchment of this vibrantly miraculous planet; forever and ever and ever.

The Flag Of Love

When I tried hoisting the flag of greedy corruption; it initially soared towards the absolute zenith; basking in the glory of horrendously manipulative deeds,
However after a while it left me astoundingly dumbfounded; as it melted like a frigid matchstick; under the most feeblest light of the Golden Sun.

When I tried hoisting the flag of brutal violence; it initially shot up higher than the clouds; overwhelmingly hooting with heinous power; trapped in its knuckles,
However as the clock ticked; my eyes nearly popped out searching for it; as it blended like a speck of infinitesimal dust; in the ethereally fading horizons.

When I tried hoisting the flag of blatant lies; it initially galloped like a prince over every obstacle; riding high on a foundation of bizarrely obnoxious manipulation,
However as time unveiled; I nearly fell unconscious laughing; as a mere infant swapped it from its very roots; like a parasitic mosquito hovering in plain air.

When I tried hoisting the flag of irascible slavery; it initially glided like a majestic eagle; smoothly sailing over the weak; with satanic power and diabolical force,
However as the hours crept; I stood transfixed in sheer disbelief; as the same found itself infinite kilometers beneath its corpse; with the tiniest draught of rustling leaves.

When I tried hoisting the flag of sinister cowardice; it initially weathered the most treacherous of storm and rain; hiding and treacherously plotting from well within its insidious cocoon,
However as moonlight descended; I emitted a whistle of sheer triumph; as it pathetically strangulated to death in its own coffin; even as the Sun played hide
and seek behind the crimson clouds.

When I tried hoisting the flag of baseless discrimination; it initially catapulted to an ultimate crescendo; lecherously tormenting color and tribes which it didn’t like,
However as the evening crept past; I heaved a sigh of blissful relief; as it charred to a dustbin of inconsequential coal; even before the most diminutive whirlwind of freedom whipped by.

When I tried hoisting the flag of sinful terrorism; it initially flamed like an untamed inferno in the cosmos; ruling the impeccable planet in a swirl of uncouth bloodbath,
However as the days unfurled; I bounced ebulliently in a land more stupendous than paradise; as it meowed like a tame cat; even before all united goodness; alighted a single step outside.

When I tried hoisting the flag of insane bloodshed; it initially hissed like a tireless snake; relishing its new found freedom of wholesomely assassinating millions; at free whim,
However as dates sped themselves on the calendars; I guffawed the loudest laugh of my life; as it lay nonchalantly like a miserable stone on the ground; being ruthlessly kicked by even the ants who trespassed its dastardly way.

But when I tried hoisting the flag of immortal truth and love; although initially the cloth showed no heroics of escalating to the pinnacle of glittering stardom,
However at the end; as each night blossomed into the vibrantly optimistic day; it became a patriotic wave; bonding all hearts irrespective of caste; creed; color; race; in the mission to save mother earth; alike.

The First Time

The first time when I swam in fathomless waters of the Atlantic; my legs felt dreary with feverish exhilaration; my heart palpitated 100 beats faster,
There was an incredulous feeling of confronting the storm; floating
abreast the opalescent fish; caressing the drifting corals as I plunged down.

The first time when I ate freezing icecream; infinite buds of taste
stood up on my tongue in bewildered alacrity,
I greedily gulped the blend of protuberant cherry and cream inadvertently smearing some of it on my nose; to satiate my thirst in the scorching winds of summer.

The first time when I witnessed an accident; the lifeless form of an innocuous
pedestrian lying in a river of crimson blood,
Uncanny shivers ran down my spine at swashbuckling speeds; a dark blur
obliterated my eyes; and I swooned in a disheveled heap on the ground.

The first time when I saw a crackling fire; heaps of logs being incinerated by
a tiny matchstick,
I felt besieged by waves of curiosity; unwittingly poking my fingers in the
sapphire blue flames; although I quickly withdrew them before my flesh
got charred to soot.

The first time when I smoked a cigarette; I felt something vindictively
burning in my throat,
There were incessant bouts of coughing; succeeded by clouds of grey air
wafting from my mouth.

The first time when I drove my car; I felt tumultuous power
encompassing me; as I could increase the speed at a mere kiss to the accelerator,
However when I did so; the automobile sky rocketed towards the sky;
eventually crashing into the bakery full of rotten eggs and cakes.

The first time when I sat in the aircraft; I felt overwhelmed by the ostentatious interiors; the trays of plum juice being served in kingly fashion,
I thought of opening the translucent glass window as I usually did as I
got up from sleep; this time though I was rebuked by the airhostess from doing
so; as it could mean a difference between life and death.

The first time when I drank peach flavored wine; there was a massive cyclone
that engulfed my mind,
I seemed to have lost refined degrees of sophistication; barked a volley of
malicious expletives looking my employer straight in his eyes.
The first time when I heard the tiger growl in the jungle; the sonorous screeching of the owl; I felt clusters of hair stand like needles on my skin,
Also I didn’t need to find a plush lavatory; as I had performed the call of
nature in my pants.

The first time I attended a bombastic party; with a conglomerate of sparkling
lights falling in dispersed beams; I felt awkward reverberations entrench me
from all sides,
And my situation exacerbated; when my parents introduced me to the ensemble of
dignitaries; who sipped beer as casually as they had mineral water from their glass.

The first time I held a gun in my hands; they unrelentingly shivered with cold
sweat dribbling down my forehead,
I knew I had to kill my adversary to save my own life; but in the end succumbed to the tyranny of fate; as I couldn’t muster the tenacity to fire.

The first time when I heard my name; the voice of my mother stringently addressing me in her domineering,
I felt as impregnable as god in the sky; as I had now been bestowed supreme
recognition to my otherwise neglected entity.

And the first time when I saw her; sighting her silken hair blowing with the
wind; I instantly fell in the dungeon of love,
Wanting to be incarcerated with her celestial form; away from the nuances of
the world for ever and ever and ever.