Monthly Archives: April 2016

Neither too smiling; culminating into the most indefatigably relentless of chortles every unfurling instant; and that too without the slightest reason or rhyme,

Neither too victorious; forever and ever and ever wanting the flag of unfettered triumph; to hoist high and handsome towards the sky; whilst not realizing that each human has his/her own egregiously defeated day,

Neither too fragrant; surreptitiously cloistering every ounce of haplessly despairing stench; which needed immediate and inevitable attention; for the amelioration from treacherous confinement,

Neither too strong; incessantly trying to win every bit of barren space on this fathomlessly enchanting earth; with the radiations of brawn and brain; instead of royally stirring the chords of the compassionate chest,

Neither too colorful; profusely inundating the canvas of this spectacularly unceasing Universe with so much unbelievable vibrancy; that there remained simply no room for rustically righteous and ubiquitous simplicity,

Neither too supreme; insatiably harboring the urge to valiantly rule over every other organism; instead of bonding in the threads of amiably invincible friendship; with one and all symbiotically alike,

Neither too fudged; limitlessly adorned like a bride for times immemorial even after the wedding was long over; ostentatiously overruling the corridors of simplistically truthful humanity,

Neither too lackadaisical; letting the waves of insidiously hedonistic negativity crucify the unsurpassably undefeated passion; inherently lingering in the blessedly fructifying atmosphere,

Neither too sensitive; miserably collapsing into a non-existent pool of forlorn nothingness; with the most infinitesimally parsimonious draught of orphaned wind,

Neither too beautiful; inevitably attracting every tangible piece of attention towards your very inflated self; even as countless more deserving than you slithered in the aisles of desperate oblivion,

Neither too artistic; indefatigably being nothing else but a tirelessly fulminating inferno of tempestuous emotions; pathetically floundering to mélange with infinite more normal men and women of your kind,

Neither too brilliant; interminably evolving into an unsurpassably unbridled civilization of heroic genius every unraveling instant; when your newborn infant
wanted just a few humanitarianly ordinary hugs from your soul,

Neither too wealthy; splurging an infinite notes of currency to mollify the most anomalously eccentric of your desire; whereas on the other hand fathomless humans died like a horde of mosquitoes; without those two quintessential morsels of food,

Neither too religious; abnegating several philanthropically symbiotic activities and sinfully considering several innocent as untouchables; on the pretext of staunchly disoriented religion,

Neither too perspicacious; hardly succumbing to any fallacy as you executed a zillion tasks a minute; wantonly overruling the age old axiom of -To err is absolutely human,

Neither too satisfied; massacring the very crux of spell-bindingly tantalizing desire; aimlessly gallivanting through the fields of wastrel inactivity; with even the most invincibly inimitable prosperity at your nimble feet,

Neither too philosophical; inhaling and exhaling each breath of vibrantly ecstatic life in crassly biasedidealism; instead of unflinchingly following the mantra of –
Survival of the Fittest,

Neither too fiery; baselessly sizzling in the aisles of seductively virile flirtation and uxorious romance; when there existed innumerable mercilessly betrayed hearts; crumbling towards hapless deterioration; right infront of your window pane,

But life I irrefutably feel and infact should be an efficaciously commensurate blend of all these; O! Yes life should forever and ever and ever be a complete meal; which needn’t be quintessentially royal; but would brilliantly suffice and was more than divine; if it was just perpetually and extraordinarily spicy.

Golden were the moments; when I gallivanted through the rain soaked hills; with the boisterous chirping of the sparrows being my everlastingly exhilarating rhyme,

Golden were the moments; when I swam uninhibitedly in the marvelously undulating sea; with an unfathomable cascade of tangy froth; insurmountably tantalizing each of my monotonously dreary senses,

Golden were the moments; when I unrelentingly whispered with the enigmatically rustling trees; profusely blending even the most infinitesimal of my senses with the winds of inimitably ebullient ecstasy,

Golden were the moments; when I poignantly danced with the resplendent peacocks; euphorically relishing every bit of majestically crimson cloud; in the fathomless
firmament of blue sky,

Golden were the moments; when I indefatigably floated in the aisles of unsurpassable fantasy; tirelessly conceiving the exuberantly unending beauty of this bountifully boundless earth,

Golden were the moments; when I was an immaculate child; wholesomely bereft of even the most inconspicuous vagaries of existence; blissfully bouncing in the lap of my divinely sacrosanct mother,

Golden were the moments; when I had first stepped into the dormitories of school; ingratiatingly relishing the camaraderie of my mates; erupting into compassionate whirlpools of laughter at even the tiniest of provocation,

Golden were the moments; when I felt the blazingly beautiful rays of the morning Sun; Omnisciently healing even the most inexplicable trace of disease; invidiously enshrouding my nimble countenance,

Golden were the moments; when I relentlessly rolled on gregariously fresh grass; sensuously inhaling the tantalizing aroma of glistening dewdrops; as the Moon
glimmered to its most profound radiance in the cosmos,

Golden were the moments; when I suckled honey from the melodiously brimming hives; embellishing my impoverished visage with the astronomically aristocratic sweetness of the Mother Nature,

Golden were the moments; when I clambered like an untamed chimpanzee upon the mystically philandering hills; drifted in surreal unison with the romantically gorgeous clouds; for centuries unprecedented,
Golden were the moments; when I smelt the unbelievably effulgent lotus; profusely drowning my mind; body and wavering soul; into an unsurpassable ocean of
chivalrously fabulous scent,

Golden were the moments; when I played with the rollicking crabs on the pristine seashores; with the majestic froth of the titillating sea handsomely tingling each of my haplessly staggering breath,

Golden were the moments; when I innocuously flirted with ravishingly nubile maidens in the realms of ardent desire; igniting fires of unconquerable passion; even in the heart of the morbidly insipid night,

Golden were the moments; when I earnestly prayed to the Almighty Lord; philanthropically serving all fraternities of harmoniously holistic living kind,

Golden were the moments; when I reminisced my past with my eternal parents; irrefutably saluting all insurmountably endless perseverance that they had
displayed to bring me up; every instant of their hard-fought life,

Golden were the moments; when I unfurled into a meadow of fascinatingly limitless artistry; vivaciously painting the infinite shades of existence; on the barren canvas of my devastatingly wandering life,

Golden were the moments; when I gallivanted barefoot under the enchantingly streaming moonlight; beautifully submerging my entire persona in impeccable
cisterns of emollient milk,

Golden were the moments; when I regally expunged my every breath; was triumphantly endowed by a chance from the Almighty Lord; to celestially diffuse into
fabulously voluptuous and vibrant shades of eclectic life,

Golden were the moments; when I divinely penned down gorgeously symbiotic poetry; profusely reveling the countless shades of charismatic enchantment; that were
a stupendous gift from the Lord Almighty,

Golden were the moments; when I thoroughly enthralled even the most intricate of my senses; intensely listening to the enigmatically astounding reverberations of the; thunderously echoing valley,

Golden were the moments; when I amiably communicated with different tribes; caste and creed; feeling the niceness of wonderfully royal humanity; heavenly perpetuate every shade of my dwindling survival,

Golden were the moments; when I traced the piquant outlines of my palms; resplendently endeavoring to decipher the eluding trajectories of spell binding
destiny,

Golden were the moments; when I timelessly lay at the feet of my revered mother; incorrigibly following her paths of unshakable righteousness; on every sphere of
the earth that she humbly tread,

Golden were the moments; when I feasted my penuriously blinded eyes; on the magically proliferating winds of glorious nature; witnessed in awe-struck splendor; as
innocent fledglings hatched in mesmerizing tandem from their crystalline eggs,

Golden were the moments; when I patriotically marched forward to unflinchingly lead life; resolutely pledged to unite all mankind one and alike; even as the most
treacherously ghastly impediments tried to brutally thwart me on my way,

But perpetual were the moments; when I fell in love; immortally bonding every ingredient of my blood with her godly life; as she led me like a priceless prince
through the corridors of magnificent newness; through the fortresses of a friendship which would continue taking birth; even after the entire earth had come to
a gruesomely stuttering end.

The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the mother; was to feed her baby; with gallons of uninhibitedly sacrosanct milk,

The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the flower; was to disseminate its spell binding fragrance; to those quarters of the earth; despondently besieged with horrifically despicable doom and unsurpassable gloominess,

The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the star; was to inundate the complexion of the drearily exhausted night; with unprecedented whirlwinds of
captivating mysticism,

The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the clouds; was to incessantly shower upon its globules of celestial water; upon miserably slithering cocoons of
ominously entrenched and overwhelmingly parched soil,

The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the lips; was to trigger maelstroms of invincible passion; in fatigued bodies treacherously engrossed; in digging
their very own graves,

The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the singer; was to divinely pacify its colossal battalion of penuriously staggering audiences; with overwhelmingly melodious music,

The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the dwelling; was to impregnably grant shelter to the insidiously deprived; heal the most lecherously devastated senses with the ointment of compassionate sharing,

The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the pen; was to emboss exquisite lines of majestic artistry upon boundlessly barren sheets of paper; weave an
unsurpassable trail of magical enigma with scarlet ink incarcerated in its congenial belly,

The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the tree; was to bequeath an incomprehensible tunnel of bountiful fruits; upon organisms remorsefully
curled in famished malice,

The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the sheep; was to unequivocally bestow its amiably cozy tufts of wool; engulfing all those malevolently orphaned; in blankets of poignantly swirling warmth,

The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the newspaper; was to ubiquitously keep its readers apprised about the latest global happenings unveiling; timelessly and all round the clock,

The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the mountain; was to unrelentingly tower above all on the trajectory of this mesmerizing Universe; undisputedly
be the first one to kiss the golden Sun; as it marvelously blazed through; azure carpets of blissful sky,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the monkey; was to scrupulously teach its inherent art of astounding emulation; to its freshly born repertoire
of flirtatiously mischievous siblings,

The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the soldier; was to free his immaculately revered motherland; from the clutches of insatiably murderous
diabolism,

The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the arrow; was to strike its barbarically savage target head-on; even before it could dare to bat
an infinitesimally single eyelid,

The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the stream; was to celestially placate the thirst of countless bleary eyed travelers; magnificently rejuvenate every element of their bedraggled senses; propelling them to
philanthropically triumph in life,

The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the doctor; was to benevolently cure his patients of their most inexplicable ailments and despairing pain; scrap stinking debilitation and disease; from its very non-existent roots entirely from the trajectory of this eternally infinite planet,

The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the saint; was to ensure that his unending entrenchment of diligent disciples; perennially disseminated the
immortal essence of peace; love and sagacious truth; to even the most remotest corners of this mammoth Universe,

The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the body; was to unsurpassably accomplish its optimum quota of benevolent deeds and desire in the tenure of its transiently stipulated life; afford the same to its fellow compatriots in
irascible distress,

And the most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the heart; was to immortally shower upon its pricelessly vivacious beats of love on every soil that it handsomely gallivanted; instilling the most supremely royal gift of Almighty Lord; in every entity existing; and those yet to evolve into; fragrantly vibrant
life.

The sky had a perpetual liaisoning with the satiny conglomerate of silken clouds; harboring a festoon of marvelously voluptuous mists in its profusely azure belly,

The ocean had a perpetual liaisoning with the ravishingly undulating waves; watching in profound pride as they disseminated into majestic froth; after clashing against the royal rocks,

The forests had a perpetual liaisoning with inscrutably tingling wilderness; rustling in
vivaciously rampant fervor; as the Moon cast upon its impeccably milky shine,

The dog had a perpetual liaisoning with the overwhelmingly meaty bone; insatiably groping in the brilliant daylight; as well as well past after the heart of treacherous night; till the time he capsized his jaws on it,

The cow had a perpetually liaisoning with glistening grass; relentlessly munching it; feasting upon its tantalizing blanket of dewdrops as every ethereal dawn; transcended poignantly over the starry skies,

The fortress had a perpetual liaisoning with handsomely burnt bricks; standing unflinchingly to even the most acrimoniously ghastly attack; upon its formidable foundations of raw conviction and strength,

The oyster had a perpetual liaisoning with stupendously shimmering pearls; clinging tightly to their magnanimously scintillating persona; for centuries immemorial,

The artist had a perpetual liaisoning with the boundlessly ingratiating canvas; inundating its fathomlessly barren contours; with vibrant strokes of resplendently tinkling color and astounding charm,

The pig had a perpetual liaisoning with the unsurpassable pile of hideously stinking garbage; rummaging its way indefatigably through the filth; even after veritably relinquishing every iota of its contaminated breath,

The bird had a perpetual liaisoning with the seductively enthralling carpets of blissful air; flapping its wings unrelentingly as it crept boisterously towards; the ebulliently enchanting horizons,

The Sun had a perpetual liaisoning with the flamboyantly blistering afternoon; as it ferociously blazed a trail of uninhibited freedom through the rambunctiously sweltering atmosphere,

The palm had a perpetual liaisoning with the romantically domineering destiny lines; encapsulating every instant of unfathomably exuberant life as the each instant unveiled into a wholesomely celestial minute,

The writer had a perpetual liaisoning with the enamoringly feather tipped pen; dipping it in passionate whirlpools of scarlet ink; before he spun an oligarchic web of supreme artistry; with his fragrant garden of words,

The teacher had a perpetual liaisoning with his battalion of innocuously sacrosanct students; showering upon them a lake of sagaciously divine philosophies; propelling them to blossom wholesomely into the chapter called precious life,

The finger had a perpetual liaisoning with its lanky army of nails; dexterously manipulating its slender contours; even through the most acridly treacherous
oceans of dithering discomfort,

The poem had a perpetual liaisoning with enigmatically esoteric verse; culminating superbly into unfettered rhyme; as it fabulously weaved its way through a mountain of enchantingly augmenting fantasy,

The leaves had a perpetual liaisoning with the euphorically rhapsodic breeze; fluttering ardently like an untamed king every minute; tirelessly desirous to be caressed on their magnificently alluring trajectory,

The soul had a perpetual liaisoning with unfinished yearning; intransigently lingering around the skeleton; until it irrefutably catapulted to the most astronomical
summit of its belonging,

The nose had a perpetual liaisoning with compassionate thunderbolts of breath; existing in harmonious unison with the planet outside; as each godly puff of air
exhaled out in synergistically symbiotic tandem,

And the heartbeat had a perpetual liaisoning with the immortal chapter of love; unconquerably evolving into life; invincibly proliferating into the everlasting bloom of existence; impregnably marching ahead to commence a whole new chapter of heavenly survival.

Neither were the most emphatically beautiful of yours crystalline eyes; in anyways or could ever dream even an infinitesimal iota; of being solely and forever yours,

Neither were the most lusciously resplendent of your charismatic lips; in anyways or could ever dream even a minuscule iota; of being solely and forever yours,

Neither were the most pristinely impeccable of your artistic fingers; in anyways or could ever dream even an ethereal iota; of being of solely and forever yours,

Neither were the most divinely inimitable of your spell-binding expressions; in anyways or could ever dream even an infidel iota; of being solely and forever yours,

Neither were the most exuberantly galloping of your unflinching legs; in anyways or could ever dream even a fugitive iota; of being solely and forever yours,

Neither was the most truthfully emollient of your righteous soul; in anyways or could ever dream even an evanescent iota; of being solely and forever yours,

Neither was the most enchantingly bestowing of your magnanimous voice; in
anyways or could ever dream even an ethereal iota; of being solely and forever yours,

Neither was the most intriguingly insuperable of your fathomless brain; in anyways or could ever dream even a livid iota; of being solely and forever yours,

Neither were the most poignantly unconquerable of your priceless bloodstreams; in anyways or could ever dream even a disappearing iota; of being solely and forever yours,

Neither was the most redolently sculptured of your bountiful neck; in anyways or could ever dream even a translucent iota; of being solely and forever yours,

Neither was the most triumphantly jubilant of your robust Adams apple; in anyways or could ever dream even a nonchalant iota; of being solely and forever yours,

Neither were the most ebulliently unshakable of your celestial bones; in anyways or could ever dream even an inane iota; of being solely and forever yours,

Neither was the most fantastically revitalizing of your ardent sweat; in anyways or could ever dream even an obfuscated iota; of being solely and forever yours,

Neither were the most philanthropically handsome of your majestic shoulders;
in anyways or could ever dream even an obliterated iota; of being solely and
forever yours,

Neither was the most invincibly patriotic of your bedazzling shadow; in anyways or could ever dream even a bleary iota; of being solely and forever yours,

Neither was the most impregnably blazing of your infallible brawn; in anyways or could ever dream even a vacillating iota; of being solely and forever yours,

Neither was the most eternally indispensable of your aristocratic breath; in anyways or could ever dream even a dilapidated iota; of being solely and forever yours,

Neither were the most immortally passionate of your Omnipotent heartbeats; in anyways or could ever dream even a lackadaisical iota; of being solely and
forever yours,

Neither was the most Omnipresently royal of your astounding victory; in anyways or could ever dream even a non-existent iota; of being solely and forever yours,

And neither were the most pricelessly unfathomable of your inexhaustible worldly possessions; in anyways or could ever dream even a meaningless iota; of being
solely and forever yours,

For even the most diminutive ingredient of your persona; and all what you had; have or will ever dare the capacity to posses; is of the Omniscient Almighty Creator; and is solely destined to timelessly execute and dance to his; and only his and none else’s PERPETUAL COMMAND.

There was a heavy shrinkage of body bones,
supple parchments of skin had now transited to decayed yellow,
the cheeks had sunk well within cavities of hollow,
juicy pulp of lips resembled jagged outlines of smashed rock,
the harmony of teeth was broken by gaping tunnels of black,
crystal marbles of the eye had relinquished the power to see,
handsome pairs of shoulders stooped disconcertingly towards earth,
a paltry few hair on the scalp had turned a disdainful grizzly white,
frigid feet now ached when i placed them on the ground to walk,
knotty hard fingers had shriveled to bonded sticks of soft pencil,
chambers in the ear abnegated all voices in proximity,
huge tendrils of white fiber emanated from my nose,
calcium coats of nail had stopped growing on my finger,
the kidneys malfunctioned with a plethora of stone,
chocolate brown sacs of liver had condensed to small specks.

i felt newly born again, needing someone to cuddle me, make me go to sleep,
alas! i was all alone leading life in absolute desolation,
my spouse had deserted me several years ago,
the people around viewed me with contempt and loads of dejection,
my tongue quavered violently when wanting to speak,
bowels in my intestines refused all food,
the walking stick now bore insults, the brunt of few pounds of my weight,
i was 90 years old, on the verge of extinction from realms of mother earth,
tear drops from my eyes had dried decades ago,
the only gratification was, that i still breathed air, reminisced radiant
images of my youth.

Laziness is perfectly O.K.; as long as you ensure a world of dream and tantalizing fantasy for your fellow mates; engulfed with hopeless despair,

Overwhelming frustration is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure; blissfully smooth pathways; for your Nation marching towards everlasting prosperity,

Weakness is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure Herculean strength; for all those tottering towards the brink of horrendous extinction,

Boredom is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure stupendously jubilant rhapsody for destitute urchins; disastrously shivering without their parents,

Darkness is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure a fabulous civilization of vibrantly optimistic light; for all organisms brutally incarcerated within dungeons of despicable blackness,

Monotony is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure a planet more voluptuously ravishing than paradise; for all those treacherously blinded; without the tiniest
iota of sight,

To bleed is perfectly O.K; as long as you miraculously heal the savagely vindicated wounds of patriotic comrades injured in war,

Overwhelmingly diminutive is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that the severely maimed slithering on soil; attained a status more invincible than the Himalayas,

Being a bedraggled beggar was perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that all mothers diabolically kicked by the hideously conventional society; metamorphosed to the most opulent beings on this boundless Universe,

Reducing to a bundle of inconspicuous ash was perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure to procreate countless more entities of your kind; marvelously philandering under resplendent rays of the milky moon,

Painstakingly slow is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that your gruesomely debilitated compatriots; raced like a tornado past the finishing line,

Staying insurmountably famished was perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that; all those satanically starved; replenished their bellies with exotically enticing food,

Dithering to a mute shadow was perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that; the seed of perpetual humanity blossomed into an impregnable tree,
Pathetically dark is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that; all faces enveloped with disease and sooty dust; transformed into the most mesmerizing silhouettes; on
this earth,

Utter dumbness is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that; the voice of each deplorably tyrannized; poignantly reached the ultimate harbingers of solidarity
and peace,

Ludicrously drowning is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that; all those innocent children lost; safely reached their formidably secure abodes,

Indefatigably weeping is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that; a perennially proliferating smile; lit up the faces of all those besieged with traumatized
agony and inexplicable pain,

Aimlessly sky gazing is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that; a wave of insatiable ambition enveloped all those rendered jobless; and disdainfully slavering without a firm purpose in life,

Sacrificing the love of your life was perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure that a wave of unconquerable love; united every broken heart in the swirl of compassionately revered relationship,

And relinquishing breath wholeheartedly is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure life in every dead thereafter; creating infinite of your kind; every time the earth was born again; and again and again.

Here as i sit with network of green to surround,
the Falcon soaring high in the blue sky,
a blanket of dew drops on the fresh green leaves,
shining a perpetual golden brown.

the silence and tranquility of the blissful air,
blueberry flowers on steep slopes of valley,
causing mystical ravines of my heart to flood with beauty and sizzling excitement,
the magic touch of heavenly green spreads all over,
there follows a heavy downpour of tropical rain,
macro droplets of water cascade everywhere,
with the grass blades crying out in anticipation to swallow the rain drops,
clear and transparent, quenching their thirst for divine blessings,
leaving them submerged in a river of celestial love.

tall pine trees had their drooping branches covered with white snow,
shielded the valley in heat with their shade and warmth,
enriching every inch of soil with their overgrown root,
as golden rays of the sun shine on their leaves,
displaying vivid contrasts of velvety green and satin yellow,
obscuring my eyes with film of salty tears,
enjoying this lovely rapturous sight,
fulfilling desires lurking in my soul with vibrant echoes of ravishing nature.

Moist lotus flower coated with dewdrop paint,
floating in dark green jungle waters,
faded pink in color, thorny stalk buried in slimy river bottom,
with swarms of honey bees clawing wildly for nectar,
is a perfect example of uninhibited ravishing beauty.

white water springs descending down the mountain slope,
washing tonnes of dirt in its flow,
gurgling mystically while meandering through ground stone,
bacteria free liquid when bottled at source,
is a perfect example of spotless crystalline purity.

dazzling rays emanating from golden sun ball,
imparting heat to all planets in the solar system,
feeding a plethora of green shrub throughout the day,
fumigating disease on earth with stringent pools of Sunshine,
is a perfect example of priceless and abundant light.

hot streams of liquid bubbling beneath parched core of earth,
trapped for years by bulky mass of mud and rock,
gushing velocity causing irregular cracks,
annihilating all life existing, submerging it in oceans of boiler heat,
is a perfect example of unfathomable power of dormant lava.

I lay on primitive mass of chocolate brown soil,
digging cupfuls of earth with brackish hand,
engraving incoherent designs with big toe,
smearing my face with slippery mud,
envisaging,

the splendor of the fragrant rose,
the timeless chirping of humming sparrow,
nocturnal movements of colored reptile,
sedate swim of lethal alligator with king sized jaw,
prolific sprint of striped leopard for prey,
non invasive walk of multi-legged insects,
green light radiating from twin eyeballs of owl,
entangled network of crisscrossed antelope horn,
mammoth silky strands of African spider web,
pure white monstrous egg of wailing vulture,
black haired apes feeding on jackfruit,
slender necked peacock exposing kingly feather,
pouch bellied kangaroo racing at whirlwind speed,
fleet footed squirrels eluding acerbic rays of light,
i suddenly feel dirty, coated with pungent clay mud,
the vigils of darkness taking a stranglehold on murky light,
prompting me to climb wooden rungs of my treetop house,
sleep in tranquil, snore like a beast, on elastic wood of forked tree branch.