Monthly Archives: April 2016

Pointing Back- Questioningly And Unforgivably At You

Whether you ludicrously pointed it; at the scantily clad beggars on the street; whose begging bowls were as empty as the impoverished carcasses that had formed in their stomachs,

Whether you disgustingly pointed it; at the brutally scorched river bed; from which protruded the most acrimoniously cold-blooded of stones; lamenting in the curse of an infinite impotent lifetimes,

Whether you accusingly pointed it; at those fearlessly patronizing harbingers of peace; whose views were wholesomely antagonistic to your wretchedly contemporary and robotic line of thought,

Whether you deplorably pointed it; at all those as slow as the pot-bellied tortoise; consuming a major chunk of their lives to achieve their targets; as they miserably withered in their inevitable disability,

Whether you parasitically pointed it; to your very own ailing and disabled parents; for not perpetuating every vein of yours with the best currency and wine; even as they breathed their last moment of existence,

Whether you venomously pointed it; towards the empty sky; where there lingered not even the most infinitesimal of cloud; casting solely unrelentingly harsh light and no rain,

Whether you sadistically pointed it; towards all those incessantly wailing children; orphaned since the very first cry of birth; disdainfully spending the prime years of childhood in the nonchalantly fetid dustbin,

Whether you salaciously pointed it; towards the widow’s dwelling; whose every aspect of life; now plaintively resembled the most horrendously shattered forms of glass; indefatigably quavering in her white robe without her husband,

Whether you sardonically pointed it; towards the penuriously starving artist; to whom the entire planet had showed its insanely rude tongue; for interminably philosophizing and fantasizing; instead of routinely melanging with its sanctimonious fabric,

Whether you lecherously pointed it; towards the nimble footed dwarf; who went cadaverously unnoticed; even whilst walking amidst a inconspicuous horde of red
ants,

Whether you bawdily pointed it; towards the unfortunate blind man; who possessed coffins of hapless emptiness instead of eyeballs; for whom life was a mortuary of asphyxiating blackness; since the very first cry of fresh birth,

Whether you lividly pointed it; towards the unkempt tree; whose branches uncontrollably wept in the sweltering summer; bereft of even the tiniest leaf of
compassionate shade,

Whether you violently pointed it; towards the childless couple; who inconsolably led a countless sleepless nights; considering themselves to be the most cursed entities on planet divine,

Whether you ignominiously pointed it; towards the unfathomable valley; which timelessly reverberated and echoed with nothing else; but satanically maiming
emptiness,

Whether you pervertedly pointed it; towards all those temples; mosques; monasteries and churches built on bare brick; which were home to the greatest of God’s in most rustically bohemian of their forms,

Whether you meanly pointed it; towards the deaf and dumb man; who wandered like a discarded animal; amongst the indifferently galloping and wantonly commercial planet,

Whether you obnoxiously pointed it; towards the penuriously beleaguered lover; who was the laughing stock of the entire uncouth society; whose heart as well as pockets jingled with nothing else but; at times betrayal; at times love,

Whether you vindictively pointed it; towards the hour of silent midnight; whose every conceivable cranny was miserably obfuscated from every source of exultation and vivid life,

O! yes; point one finger of yours anytime; anywhere and as worthlessly accusingly as you could to anyone; anyform on this miraculously blessed planet; but do remember O! human; that the remaining three of your fingers shall always point back; questioningly and unforgivably at you.

Poetry; Poetry And Only Poetry

Telling me to go to office; spending marathon hours of the day under menacing eyes of my disgustingly manipulative boss,
Was like asking a man to gallop to the absolute pinnacle of Everest; without fingers on his hands; toes on his bohemian feet.

Telling me to go to office; tolerating the spurious mountain of smiles besieging my boss’s face; behind which sprouted the satanic devil,
Was like commanding the crystal blue expanse of brilliantly empty sky; to shower upon torrential cloudbursts of majestically pelting rain.

Telling me to go to office; incorrigibly adhering to each instruction of my boss; which could infact imperil the ambience of the celestially blissful surrounding,
Was like the world’s richest man not getting the object he badly wanted; even as his treasury overflowed with glittering gold and superfluously satanic silk.

Telling me to go to office; bowing down with obeisance infront of the unsurpassable battalion of blood sucking clients who frequented; the abominable interiors day
in and day out,
Was like leaving the most preposterously gigantic fish; in heart of the overwhelmingly sweltering desert.

Telling me to go to office; singing an incessant fountain of praise for my boss in front of the treacherously conventional society; when infact my beloved fervently awaited my presence; with tears welling in her eyes,
Was like asking a soul wholesomely dead since centuries unprecedented; to bounce with euphoric exhilaration; just like a new-born child.

Telling me to go to office; breathing in monotonous space indefatigably round the clock; when infact my impeccably struggling comrades; desperately wanted my
help outside,
Was like placing the most appetizingly succulent meals on this globe before the roaring lion; when ironically he didn’t posses a single tooth in his colossal mouth.

Telling me to go to office; yes-bossing my hideously uncouth seniors; as they kicked me relentlessly on my hindside; for apparently no fault of mine,
Was like expecting a garden of mesmerizing roses to blossom on cold blooded chains of bare rock; without a droplet of rock; without a chunk of fertile soil.

Telling me to go to office; cuddling my boss’s pertinently pampered son; amiably caressing the festoon of glorious jewels on his snobbish persona; as if he was my
own blood,
Was like asking the belligerent martyr to shoot an arrow in the birds eye; without a bow in his fingers; a robust thumb on his palms.

Telling me to go to office; lick the already glowing paths with my tongue; so that the most infinitesimal speck of dirt didn’t stick to my boss’s designer class shoes,
Was like asking the flamboyantly flaming Sun; to deluge every corner of this planet; with a blanket of morbidly deplorable darkness.

So it is my humble plea to you O! Almighty lord; to make me quit horrendous office forever; relinquish its corridors of insatiable greed and malice till the time I lived,
Keep writing; evolving, fantasizing; breathing; eating; sleeping; dying and taking an infinite more births; for just poetry; poetry and just poetry.

Poetry – Happy New Year.

On this euphorically victorious occasion, as the 31st December of 2015 has now unfurled into a brilliantly omnipotent Sunlit morning of January 1; 2016, genuinely wanted to share
my Poem.

May the coming year, bestow upon you bountiful Riches,

Bless you with all that is wholeheartedly benevolent,

Reinforce your life with fathomless number of living years,

Exempt you from all misdeeds you inadvertently committed,

Eradicate traces of hysterical agony from your heart,

Transform the bleary caricature of your face into one with sacrosanct smiles,

Freeze tears of inexplicable gloom, which oozed profusely from your immaculately magical eyes,

Safeguard you invincibly against deathly mishaps and obnoxious falls,

Fill your belly with sumptuous food every unleashing minute of the day,

Quench your thirst for philanthropic prosperity; with sacrosanct blessings from the ALMIGHTY LORD,

Clear evil mists obscuring your demeanor,

Evacuate the pointed thorns adhering solidly to your nimble feet,

Endow you with uninhibited charisma; harmoniously drawing flocks of people,

Drive away the vindictive ready to strangulate you,

Place you in a palace flowing with versatile calm,

Revitalize your soul as the Sun dazzles bright every dawn,

Here’s my friend; wishing you and all those bouncing in the insatiable euphoria to lead a countless more lives every day,

A VERY BLISSFUL AND CELESTIAL HAPPY NEW YEAR.

Poetry

If its from the center of the voluptuously enriching clouds; then it has got to be nothing else but; tantalizing droplets of blissfully soothing and blessedly emollient rain,

If its from the petals of the splendidly embellished rose; then it has got to be nothing else but; fantastically unhindered and impregnably enamoring fragrance,

If its from the pristinely untainted labyrinths of soil; then it has got to be nothing else but; brilliantly optimistic and fabulously embellished fertility,

If its from the gigantically undulating ocean; then it has got to be nothing else but; vivaciously wonderful and spell-bindingly poignant salt,

If its from the blessedly sacrosanct cow; then it has got to be nothing else but; celestially fortifying and unconquerably compassionate milk,

If its from the gallantly boisterous bumble bee; then it has got to be nothing else but; vividly enchanting and mellifluously iridescent honey,

If its from the dedicatedly twinkling eye; then it has to got be nothing else but; undauntedly handsome and triumphantly blazing intensity,

If its from the Omnipotently infallible Sun; then it has got to be nothing else but; brilliantly unfettered and undefeatedly spell-binding light,

If its from the poignantly ecstatic Wind; then it has got to be nothing else but; profoundly sensuous and unimaginably innovative exhilaration,

If its from the indomitably Herculean Mountain; then it has got to be nothing else but; perpetually subliming and convivially enshrouding unity,

If its from the fathomlessly fantastic sky; then it has got to be nothing else but; perennially venerated and artistically uninhibited openness,

If its from the marvelously virgin pearl; then it has got to be nothing else but; unfathomably resplendent and timelessly bewitching artistry,

If its from the fearlessly Godly Mother; then it has got to be nothing else but; altruistically eternal and wonderfully ameliorating care,

If its from the realms of insurmountably ignited yearning; then it has got to be nothing else but; boundlessly unparalleled and inimitably effulgent ecstasy,
If its from the jubilantly cavorting sheep; then it has got to be nothing else but; unsurpassably unadulterated and gloriously unimpeachable innocence,

If its from the victoriously scarlet blood; then it has got to be nothing else but; ardently unending and blazingly unhindered passion,

If its from the innocuously golden sweat; then it has got to be nothing else but; irrefutably righteous and truthfully synergistic perseverance,

If its from the inexhaustible dormitories of the brain; then it has got be nothing else but; surreally titillating and majestically fructifying fantasy,

If its from the mouth of the invincible lion; then it has got to be nothing else but; unlimitedly unconquerable and ferociously untamed aristocracy,

If its from the soul of the newborn child; then it has got to be nothing else but; unassailably fecund and brilliantly optimistic truth,

If its from the body of the astoundingly gifted seed; then it has got to be nothing else but; timelessly endowing and astoundingly blessing proliferation,

If its from the lines of the incoherently sculptured palm; then it has got to be nothing else but; inexplicably reverberating and uncannily inscrutable adventure,

If its from the fierily robust nostrils; then it has got to be nothing else but; inevitably divine and magically mitigating breath,

And if its from the innermost realms of the passionate heart; then it has got to be nothing else but immortally Omnipresent and endlessly captivating “Poetry”

Poem On Blood Donation- Donating Blood- Means Loving It All The More

I presumed you loved it- as it was your spirit to successfully accomplish your every philanthropic mission- with the blessings of the Omnipotent Lord Almighty,

I presumed you loved it- as it most ecstatically charged up you up- as you leapt forward to uninhibitedly blossom in the garden of vibrantly bestowed life,

I presumed you loved it- as it was your humane lifeline to mélange so serenely with your surroundings- become a quintessential constituent in the atmosphere of symbiotic camaraderie,

I presumed you loved it- since it was your amiable stamp amongst all mortals- as you traversed shoulder to shoulder with every of your fellow human; blessed with the fundamental principles of existence,

I presumed you loved it- since it taught you the value of priceless life- inspired you to live life to its very fullest and endeavor your earnest best to afford the same to your fellow beings in duress,

I presumed you loved it- as it evoked the artist in you to burgeon in realms of unfettered sensuousness- as you assimilated your creative potential from slim space- before sharing it with the outside world,

I presumed you loved it- as it added that extra ounce of zeal in your step- as you embarked upon every adventure that you were passionate about- in a life unpredictably mystical but blessed,

I presumed you loved it- since it transcended you above all barriers of caste; creed; religion and color to bond with the religion of oneness and humanity,

I presumed you loved it- as it magnetically drew you closer to your soulmates in life- reminding you that chapters of life bore royal fruition when confronted with true love,

I presumed you loved it- as it revitalized your complexion and countenance to appear as that of a handsome human- prone to all that was further destined- but resiliently following the path of truth,

I presumed you loved it- as though silent- it triggered an inferno of universal desire in your nimble silhouette- as you evolved your virile kin and family further on
this infallibly flawless Universe,

I presumed you loved it- as it helped you coin a new definition of compassionate companionship- one that accepted one and all for what they were and as they had come into God’s planet divine,

I presumed you loved it- as its healing balm empowered you to start afresh after every of your humanely trip and fall- let the blazingly Omnipotent rays of the Sun God energize you towards your righteously benevolent mission in life,

I presumed you loved it- as it fortified your bond of togetherness not only with your biological kin- but with your environment and with every living being in harmonious friendship,

I presumed you loved it- as it gave you the strength to never betray your own conscience- and irrespective of wherever you were and whatever you did- you were answerable to Omnipresent God,

I presumed you loved it- as it led you through astounding myriad colors of a poignant survival- which all eventually amalgamated and united into a rainbow of
altruistic caring,

I presumed you loved it- as it gradually and very moderately transformed you into a blissful adult from a diminutive infant- in perfect accordance with the winds of creation- bestowed upon by the Omniscient Creator,

I presumed you loved it- as you honestly paved your path through the multifarious replenishing fields and shades of existence- being just othing infront of the unassailable Lord,

And I am definitely sure that you would love your blood all themore- -if you donated it to all those in dire need of it— thereby giving true meaning to the essence of humanitarian unity and humane oneness,

For the chapters of Life and Death are in God’s hands – but donating blood is just one great humanitarian way in which you could help your blessed fellow living being.

Please Stop War

Please Stop War; Please Stop indiscriminately terrorizing hatred to reign as the most supremely inebriating and acrimoniously rebuking ingredient; of the atmosphere,

Please Stop War; Please Stop Poverty from perpetuating its maliciously ghastly curse to every quarter of the planet; as countless innocent were rendered hopeless; and without a single roof to sequester their scalps,

Please Stop War; Please Stop indiscriminately uncouth racialism; ghettoizing
holistically bountiful society; into frigidly polarized and abominably shivering halves,

Please Stop War; Please Stop uncontrollably atrocious misery without the tiniest rhyme or reason; as boundless innocuous civilians cadaverously rotted in the aisles of reproachfully stabbing disease,

Please Stop War; Please Stop limitless impeccable infants from treacherously
emaciating; with every conceivable trace of food and water; pugnaciously metamorphosing into vindictively gory blood,

Please Stop War; Please Stop the coffin of unforgivable diabolism straddle its grip; upon every pristinely untainted chest and soul; till times beyond infinite infinity,

Please Stop War; Please Stop the nightmare of perpetual disaster from ghoulishly enshrouding every philanthropic brain; even in the most blisteringly Omnipotent of daylight,

Please Stop War; Please Stop the scorpion of egregious abhorrence venomously
blinding even the most effusively brilliant of your senses; to mortuaries of inexplicably endless despair,

Please Stop War; Please Stop politicians from taking unprecedented advantage
of the same; salaciously busy in gobbling votes from the one community
that they sanctimoniously supported,

Please Stop War; Please Stop the intransigently hazardous apocalypses of
nuclear war; cursedly victimizing countless more generations yet to be born; with the fangs of unfathomably incurable apathy and angst,

Please Stop War; Please Stop the indescribably penalizing stench of inhumanity forever disrupt the fabric of God’s eternal paradise; mercilessly torch every trifle of compassionate sensitivity alive,

Please Stop War; Please Stop the graveyard of satanically torturing tears; replace every beautifully burgeoning smile; replace every construable instant of symbiotically enamoring felicity,

Please Stop War; Please Stop the thorn of torridly tawdry unemployment to arise out of sheer nothingness; unsparingly lambasting its amorphous bigotry upon triumphantly bustling blood and youth,

Please Stop War; Please Stop Mother Soil from being lethally inundated with
raunchily unceremonious bone and decaying carcass; rather than being miraculously harnessed with the seeds of majestically blessing fertility,

Please Stop War; Please Stop every pricelessly new born infant from being barbarously orphaned; as its parents inadvertently became the fury of the violently rampaging and senselessly blinded mob,

Please Stop War; Please Stop every speck of fretfully asphyxiating desperation; wholesomely overrule the chapters of unassailably Omnipresent truth and gloriously undaunted honesty,

Please Stop War; Please Stop fecklessly livid nervousness heckling every sagaciously celestial bone alive; with every organism frenetically praying for its next breath; instead of insuperably relishing its present one,

Please Stop War; Please Stop contemptuously baseless condemnation of the Lord’s eternally symbiotic living beings; tossing away inimitably endowed life like a chunk of wailing feces; while sadistically kissing the coffin till times immemorial,

Please Stop War; Please Stop utterly derogatory annihilation of the panoramically enthralling environment; as it forever disappeared into the aisles of meaninglessness; while human brutally clashed sword with blood tainted sword,

And Please Stop War; Please Stop every beat of the perennially throbbing heart from bawdily wrenching in the hell of devil; rather than timelessly uniting with the immortally Omniscient paradise of the fathomlessly indomitable Almighty Lord

Please Smile

A smile on your lips comes absolutely free; spreading waves of unsolicited exhilaration in my persona,
A smile on your lips looks mystically enchanting; resembling sweet coats of molten nectar,
A smile on your lips accentuates your immaculate teeth; portraying your mesmerizing grace,
A smile on your lips gives me loads of renewed hope; instantly assassinating all
the anguish I face,
A smile on your lips reveals your boisterous nature; encompassing me completely in supreme exultation,
A smile on your lips impregnates me with hope; prompting me to overcome a battalion of dismal failures,
A smile on your lips makes me walk fast; keep up pace with the uncouth speed of mundane world,
A smile on your lips looks ravishing in the tenacious moonlight; instigating me to stare unrelentingly in your sapphire eyes,
A smile on your lips sculptures your face to resemble a fairy; bestowing upon my dreary soul a plethora of riches,
A smile on your lips makes me oblivious to time; and hours unleash themselves into days without traces of boredom,
A smile on your lips reinvigorates my exhausted bones; encouraging me to walk for marathon distances in sweltering heat of the Sun,
A smile on your lips makes me feel exorbitantly special; placing me several shades above the common pedestrian,
A smile on your lips makes me ostentatiously dream; sequestering me from harsh
realities; blending me with ostentatious walls of the palace,
A smile on your lips incorporates me with tumultuous confidence; making me
extravagantly speak at business meetings,
A smile on your lips gives you that frivolous look; melting my stringently
compact composure; instilling my demeanor with inevitable desires,
A smile on your lips makes me feel flying high in thin clouds; incessantly constructing a building of dreams,
A smile on your lips reinstates my belief in mankind; inducing me to be philanthropic towards my fellow beings,
A smile on your lips pacifies soaring temperatures of viral fever in my silhouette; alleviating the soreness in my intricate throat,
A smile on your lips makes me incorrigibly feel I am real; have a definite purpose while existing on this earth,
A smile on your lips distinguishes you from the solitary girl; granting you the invincible status of being holistically alive,
So for heaven sake sweet heart; wake up from the realms of unconsciousness and
please smile.

Please Say Something Atleast

It might be the most insanely balderdash and deteriorating rhyme on this enchantingly fathomless earth; I still wont mind it even an infinitesimal trifle,

It might be the most perniciously sinister and abhorrent abuse on this spell bindingly colossal earth; I still wont mind it even a diminutive iota,

It might be the most savagely distorted and feckless mumble-jumble on this redolently unassailable earth; I still wont mind it even a mercurial inch,

It might be the most truculently perverted and sordid imagery on this charismatically blessed earth; I still wont mind it even a minute whisper,

It might be the most satanically incarcerated and preposterous rhyme on this endlessly enthralling earth; I still wont mind it even an invisible speck,

It might be the most grotesquely ghoulish and cacophonic on this timelessly mesmerizing earth; I still wont mind it even an obsolete fraction,

It might be the most remorsefully fretful and dolorous monologue on this iridescently majestic earth; I still wont mind it even an inconspicuous bit,

It might be the most notoriously atrocious and sanctimonious slang on this magically Omnipotent earth; I still wont mind it even an insipid chunk,

It might be the most rambunctiously garrulous and irascible sound on this gigantically eclectic earth; I still wont mind it even a diminishing periphery,

It might be the most indescribably hoarse and irate word on this bountifully burgeoning earth; I still wont mind it even a nonchalant component,

It might be the most treacherously invidious and quavering wail on this stupendously triumphant earth; I still wont mind it even a parsimonious firmament,

It might be the most derogatorily nonsensical and disdainful shit on this boundlessly gregarious earth; I still wont mind it even an evanescent centimeter,

It might be the most villainously decrepit and tawdry fantasy on this unsurpassably gargantuan earth; I still wont mind it even an ephemeral trace,

It might be the most luridly heinous and prejudiced animosity on this magnificently celestial earth; I still wont mind it even a fugitive figment,

It might be the most indiscriminately lambasting and unrelenting litany of complaints on this beautifully convivial earth; I still wont mind it even a non-existent speck,

It might be the most ludicrously staggering and exhausted adieu on this gloriously flamboyant earth; I still wont mind it even a infidel step,

It might be the most uncontrollably ferocious and devastating echo on this magnetically enigmatic earth; I still wont mind it even an obfuscated segment,

It might be the most dwindlingly asphyxiated and tortured beat on this Omnisciently sacrosanct earth; I still wont mind it even an fleeting section,

But please O! eternal Beloved; for God’s sake O! Heavenly Beloved; howsoever absurd and inconsequential it may be; I really wont mind it the least; but say
something atleast,

For I could bear an infinite deaths smilingly and without the slightest of complaints; rather than witnessing you as silent as a stone in the ghastly grave; so for heaven sake please; please; please say something atleast.

Please Save The Planet

I have never witnessed the clouds bursting so ferociously in the sky before; streaks of diabolical lightening sweep viciously across the fathomless cosmos,

I have never witnessed the waves rise so treacherously in the oceans before; savagely clashing in torrents against the chain of black rocks,

I have never witnessed the soil reverberate more thunderously before; every structure on obdurate ground collapsing like a pack of frigid matchsticks,

I have never witnessed the breeze so violently rustling before; an incomprehensibly sinister voice echo through the hollow valleys,

I have never wtinessed lava so fulminating from the belly of earth before; charring even the most infinitesimal of organism in near vicinity,

I have never witnessed avalanches build up so prolifically before; mammoth mountains of insidiously freezing ice; uncouthly devouring each innocuous structure; as they diffused into infinite balls of snow,

I have never witnessed that ominously orange tinge in the sky before; the wave of untamed anger lingering profound and austerely profuse; even after the Sun had
disappeared beyond the horizons,

I have never witnessed the Moon stay so long behind the blanket of clouds before; accentuating evil shades of the night to the most unprecedented limits,

I have never witnessed the river swell so gigantically before; incarcerating even the most astronomical summit of the colossal mountain; in its tumultuous swirl,

I have never witnessed the fires blazing so poignantly before; with the flames relentlessly crackling; even torrential downpours of inclement rain,

I have never witnessed the scorpions running so menacingly in the fields before; ready to stab their venomous fangs into whomsoever who came their way,

I have never witnessed the battalion of vultures soaring so ardently over the bustling city; awaiting every unleashing minute to descend down; and pluck the eyes of humble entities hovering around,

I have never witnessed the atmosphere turn a ghastly scarlet at the unveiling of ethereal dawn; droplets of satanic blood raining down unrelentingly from the festoon of
tree leaves,

I have never witnessed the sands whistle at such thunderbolt velocities before; wholesomely blinding innocuous personalities who unwittingly crept their way,

I have never witnessed the fleet of panthers unite together before; galloping towards the blissful township; to ruthlessly pulverize the township of impeccable humans into raw bone,
I have never witnessed the rocks tumble down in such a rampant frenzy before; fanatically augmenting their fervor as they were just about to kiss the chocolate
brown mud,

I have never witnessed spider weaving its web so boisterously before; oozing countless threads every single second to strangulate its timid prey; to horrendous death,

And I have never witnessed everything in such a frantic turmoil before; everything barbarically looming like a sword upon the holistic earth,

Therefore it is my humble plea to you O! Almighty Lord; on behalf of all my philanthropic countrymen; please forgive us if we might have committed anything
inadvertently against your Omnipotent grace; and even if you don’t want to forgive us; please save this mesmerizing planet from disastrous extinction.

Please Remember All The Answers

Ask the pristinely large eyed child; as to how does it feel after losing both his parents; to the most tragically unfortunate and demonically pulverizing of car crash?

Ask the century old royal tree; as to how does it feel after being ruthlessly uprooted from its compassionate mother soil; just for viciously illuminating; the politician’s every spurious bonfire night?

Ask the majestically unabashed ocean; as to how does it feel after cold-bloodedly scurrilous man indiscriminately used it for the most derogatory nuclear experimentation; unstoppably killed its aristocratic fish and life; for his worthlessly
impotent cuisine?

Ask the eternally burgeoning mother; as to how does she feel after the most priceless ingredient of her womb; her son; was eventually beheaded by the enemy camp; who’d being diabolically torturing him since times immemorial?

Ask the unsurpassably towering building; as to how does it feel after the brutally devastating earthquake; which uncompromisingly rattled and shattered the foundations of all races and times?

Ask the adroitly blissful fish; as to how does it feel after being heartlessly placed in the unsparingly simmering oven; after relishing and replenishing each element of its life; as the ultimate queen of the fathomless sea?

Ask the bounteously spawning soil; as to how does it feel after being barbarously ploughed with the most invidiously carnivorous pickaxes of menacing steel; in
man’s rapacious thirst to discover and strike gold?

Ask the vivaciously enamoring rainbow; as to how does it feel after the clouds and rain wholesomely disappeared; with nothing else but the indefatigably blazing Sun evaporating every conceivable thing in the atmosphere?

Ask the exuberantly ecstatic youngster; as to how does it feel after being subjected to the direct wrath of the atom bomb; being further left alongwith countless more of his generations to crawl without arms and legs; upon salaciously cold ground?

Ask the fearlessly true soldier; as to how does it feel after being gracefully handed back to his respective country by the opposition; and then being addressed as an infertile traitor for the remainder of his life?

Ask the redolently unconquerable rose; as to how does it feel after each of its compassionate petal in infinite millions of its kind; were sinfully plucked and then pervertedly flushed down the lavatory hole?

Ask the tantalizingly moistened dewdrop; as to how does it feel after the acrimoniously unsparing rays of the belligerent summer; evaporated even the most
infinitesimal ounce of it; till times immemorial?

Ask the convivially ebullient bird; as to how does it feel after the pugnaciously acid coated kite string; satanically cut the impregnably united mass of its wings; into a worthless two?

Ask the independently invincible flag; as to how does it feel after being conquered and replaced; by the flag of ominously incarcerating and deplorably ribald dictatorship?

Ask the unassailably humanitarian blood; as to how does it feel after being amorphously dissected into the devilish boundaries and vindictive differences of
color/caste/creed and tribe?

Ask the ecstatically twinkling eye; as to how does it feel after being subjected to infinite billion tears of sheer hopelessness; inflicted by the venomous commercialism of this treacherously manipulative world today?

Ask the endlessly fantasizing brain; as to how does it feel after being subjected to unendingly sadistic germs of monotony; in order to carry forward the inevitable swirl of pragmatically massacring life?

Ask the immortally passionate heart; as to how does it feel after being hedonistically poisoned with the inconsolable mortuaries; of demonically asphyxiating betrayal?

And the next time you ever feel sad; or hopelessly insignificant; or inexplicably depressed for no ostensible reason and rhyme; even after possessing all of God’s impregnably enamoring endowments upon mankind intact; then please for heaven sake do remember all the answers.