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The skies hatch open into bountiful Sunshine; flamboyantly blazing through every morbidly corner of this fathomless Universe,

The waterfalls hatch open into rhapsodically tangy froth; culminating into a whirlpool of tumultuous excitement; after clashing against the royal rocks,

The eggs hatch open into mesmerizing fledglings; deluging the serene atmosphere with their indefatigable flurry of impeccable cries,

The trees hatch open into celestial fruits; the indispensably tantalizing fodder to sustain; every anecdote of mystical life,

The throat hatches open into an unfathomable myriad of sounds; an astounding armory of insinuations; dexterously maneuvering all mankind,

The valley’s hatch open into incomprehensible enigma; instilling new found happiness; in the lives of insanely frustrated souls,

The gutter hatches open into fetidly smelling stench; abominably disrupting the harmony of the divine winds floating around,

The prisons hatch open into abhorrent malice; harboring overwhelming ill will and insidious hatred,

The eyes hatch open into profound streams of intricate empathy; unrelentingly seeking for the compassionate mates of their dreams,

The flesh hatches into a complete organism; incredulously functioning to God’s every marvelously Omnipotent command,

The cow hatches open into sacrosanct pails of milk; tirelessly fortifying exuberant bones to decimate; the tiniest trace of evil from the complexion of this soil,

The scalp hatches open into an unsurpassable conglomerate of ravishing hair; whistling and drifting tantalizingly with the ecstatic wind,

The bees hatch open into a glorious fountain of stupendously sweet honey; pacifying the fires of condemnable crime; for everlasting times,

The pearl hatches open into a paradise of insatiable shine; enriching impoverished entities rotting around; in an entrenchment of beauty and timeless captivation,

The lips hatch open into a philanthropic smile; disseminating the essence of immortal humanity; to those quarters of this globe enveloped with ghastly grime,

The devil hatches open into lecherous devastation; sucking blood from innocuous organisms on this planet; only to be pulverized to raw ash by the Omnisciently divine,

The spider hatches open into a silvery web; transgressing majestically across its silken strands; like thunderbolts of lightening descending from scarlet sky,

The grave hatches open into despondently unfinished desires; dissatisfied souls invidiously trying to get an ominous stranglehold on mankind,

The conscience hatches open into irrefutable righteousness; overruling baseless frigidity with perpetual strokes of unconquerable honesty,

And the heart hatches opens into boundless love; exploring; discovering; embracing; diffusing its infinite forms all across this princely earth; and in the end becoming an immortal slave of its Godly rhyme.

Parrot green buds of nimble grass existed in harmony with the soil,
sprawled with rampant ease engulfing acres of barren land,
when the rain plummeted down from the sky in plenty.

a plethora of birds sailing at high altitudes lived in harmony with the wind,
gliding like small angels with adroit strokes of their wings,
traversing thousands of kilometers with the sky, wind, and light as their savior.

the slimy bodies of fish survived in complete harmony with the sea,
swimming with their silken grace through tidal currents of choppy spray,
procreating their offspring’s in salt tunnels of ocean water,
having the tumultuous capacity of toppling cruise liners,
when inhabiting the colossal form of smoke grey whales.

the rustic stature of a country dog lived in harmony with its tail,
wagging it with uninhibited passion while spotting a friend,
curling it tightly between its legs when attacked by a hostile bunch of humans.

a cluster of animated squirrel existed in perfect harmony with the tree,
traversing through hollow cavities, aided by staccato movements of their body,
munching and relishing sprouts of bountiful green foliage.

freshly extracted pails of cream lived in co-ordinated harmony with the cow,
oozing with melodious rhythm from her ripened teats,
satisfying insatiable desires of consuming unadulterated milk.

millions of humans on earth survived in harmony with Sunlight,
thoroughly dependant on the first rays of dawn to start work,
and pitch dark beams of night to fall in a sedative trance,
a blissfully refreshing, celestial sleep.

No matter how hard I banged the tortoise shell; it simply refrained to split,

No matter how vehemently I struck the human tooth; it just didn’t chap at its edge,

No matter from how high I threw the coconut down; it didn’t display even a single scratch on its shell,

No matter how tenaciously I crushed the human skull; it simply didn’t show any
signs of snapping apart,

No matter how passionately I hammered the elephant tusk; it still remained as stoical as white ice,

No matter how stubbornly I boxed the punching bag; it didn’t gasp the slightest; even after infinite punches of mine,

No matter how ruthlessly I kicked the diamond ceiling; it still seemed to have retained its perpetual shine,

No matter how many harpoons I shot at the shark; it still came back hostile and alive from beneath the waters,

No matter how much pressure I exerted on the spring; it still rebounded back with thunderbolt velocity,

No matter how viciously I thrashed then whip against the wall; it still didn’t seem to have lost; even an iota of its sting,

No matter how many holes I drilled in the base of the iron ship; it simply
didn’t appear to sink,

No matter how hard I tried to twist the bars of the prison; they kept standing like a fortress in front of my eyes,

No matter how resiliently I tried to control the storm waters from rising; they kept swelling up; evolving into a flood like never before,

No matter how fervently I tried to chew sweets of steel; the entire armory of my teeth broke like frigid matchsticks; but the biscuits retained their silvery polish,

No matter how badly I pierced the dinosaurs eye; it didn’t blink the slightest; shone brilliantly under the sun,
No matter how wildly I squelched the walnut in my palms; it simply didn’t alter its shape the slightest,

No matter how insanely I hammered the walls of my conscience; it simply
didn’t surrender its ideals,

No matter how pertinently I tried to control my dreams; they kept growing relentlessly; fantasizing about the entire universe every second,

And No matter how doggedly I tried to break my heart; it throbbed even more violently for the person it loved; cried incessantly for the girl it wanted to imprison in the vice like swirl of its romance; forever & ever & ever.

May this day  bestow upon you bountiful riches,

May this day bless you with all that is wholeheartedly benevolent,

May this day reinforce your life with fathomless number of living years,

May this day exempt you from every misdeed that you inadvertently
committed,

May this day eradicate every ounce of hysterical agony from your heart,

May this day transform the bleary caricature of your monotonously devastated face, into one with sacrosanct smiles,

May this day freeze tears of gloom which oozed profusely from your immaculately magical eyes; transforming them into a wand of happiness,

May this day safeguard you invincibly against deathly mishaps and obnoxious falls,

May this day ensure that even the tiniest of your desires; were handsomely replenished to the most unprecedented limits,

May this day quench your thirst for philanthropic prosperity; with sacrosanct
blessings from the Almighty Lord,

May this day clear all evil mists devastatingly obfuscating your impeccable
demeanor; making you the most priceless entity alive,

May this day evacuate all those sordidly pointed thorns adhering incorrigibly to your nimble feet; annihilate every obstacle that dared come your way,

May this day bless you with an unassailably euphoric charisma; making you the most inimitable darling of all crowds,

May this day wade away even the most mercurial trace of ominously lethal; fervently waiting to snare every bit of your celestial goodness,

May this day place you in a royally glittering palace; an adobe which perennially flowed with the unconquerably symbiotic richness of humanity,

May this day revitalize your soul with rays of impregnable optimism; as the Sun dazzled infallibly every mystically brilliant dawn,

May this day make you feel that you’d just taken fresh birth; to enjoy and profoundly exultate in every bit of panoramic goodness of this miraculous planet,

May this day give you the strength to triumph over every devil existing and beyond; make you feel the most wonderfully truthful entity alive,

May this day gift you with the miraculous prowess of healing the most
horrifically deplorable miseries; with the Omnipotent ointment of love in your benign heart; soul; and conscience,

Therefore here’s wishing you O! human couple of man and woman; a righteously Prosperous And Happy Marriage Anniversary  .

May God bestow upon you bountiful riches,
Bless you with all that is benevolent,
Reinforce your life with surplus 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 the tears which ooze profusely from your magical eyes,
Safeguard you against deathly mishaps and obnoxious falls,
Fill your belly with sumptuous food every unleashing minute of the day,
Quenching your thirst with immaculate water from volatile springs,
Clear evil mists obscuring your belligerent demeanor,
Evacuate the pointed thorns adhering solidly to your nimble feet,
Endow you with exorbitant charisma; infectiously drawing flocks of people,
Drive away forever; the vindictive ready to strangulate you,
Place you in an ostentatious palace flowing with philanthropic riches,
Revitalize your soul as the sun dazzles bright every dawn,
Gift you with the magical prowess of turning threadbare mud into gold,
Here’s my friend; wishing you and all those born on this day,
A very celestially happy and gratifying birthday.

(written on the momentous occassion of his 50th Birthday celebrations on april 19,2007)
Just a sideways glace at his fierily expressive eyes was enough to convey—that they were ‘born to fathom the extraordinarily unique from bits of limpid nothingness’,
Just a sideways glance at his majestically creased forehead was enough to convey—that it was ‘born to timelessly relish every bit of royal goodness on planet divine’,
Just a sideways glance at his ardently emotive eyebrows was enough to convey—that they were ‘born to zealously jog forward in the profound fervor of enigmatic life’,
Just a sideways glance at his unflinchingly phlegmatic footsteps was enough to convey—that they were ‘born to befit a legacy which was considered to be the most unconquerable of all our times’,
Just a sideways glance at his innocuously poignant lips was enough to convey—that they were ‘born to timelessly spell a boundless ocean of realistic dreams in a world otherwise swamped by prejudiced war’,
Just a sideways glance at his astoundingly sensitive ears was enough to convey—that they were ‘born to rise to the most obscure shreds of creativity around; like a magician always euphorically rising to the spirit of newness’,
Just a sideways glance at his uninhibitedly sculpted fingers was enough to convey—that they were ‘born to add a perpetual sparkle to even the most mundanely squandering of destinies’,
Just a sideways glance at his regally jostling palms was enough to convey—that they were ‘born to harness the bestest elements of space around into an invincible empire of prosperous togetherness’,
Just a sideways glance at his effervescently brimming shadow was enough to convey—that it was ‘born to dream beyond the horizons of time; and yet pay true homage to the priceless parents, God and soil which had created it’,
Just a sideways glance at his honestly philanthropic shoulders was enough to convey—that they were ‘born to tower taller than the skies in the face of disaster -and forever bear fruit to the dreams of a billion indians’,
Just a sideways glance at his inexhaustibly upright spine was enough to convey—that they it was ‘born to lead this great country to only infallible success in every department and direction that a living organism could ever conceive’,
Just a sideways glance at his perseveringly sculpted chin was enough to convey—that it was ‘born to rest its outlines only upon the tracks of benevolently charmed victory till as long as life pumped in the veins’,
Just a sideways glance at his fervently cascading breath was enough to convey—that it was ‘born to metamorphose each impossible into a pragmatic paradise of possibles with the blessings of his parents and lord divine’,
And whilst all this just happened sideways—I just kept wondering and wondering and wondering as to what’d happen when I savor the honor of meeting India’s most fascinating business magician Eye to Eye—as that’d be one of the most enlightening moments of my life,
Till then, here’s wishing ‘Mr. Mukesh Dhirubhai Ambani’ via this poem written on the impoverished paper of my heart, a very happy and celestially blessed birthday which brings to the fore every unfinished desire of his bountiful soul and life.

Happiness is in sighting the stars that twinkle exuberantly in the sky; profoundly illuminating the treachery of the murderously satanic night,

Happiness is in gallivanting freely through the meandering hills; letting the breeze from the scarlet horizons; tickle you profusely till the ultimate spine down your nape,

Happiness is in benevolently donating; witnessing an invincible smile light up; on impoverished faces submerged in a cloud of derogatory sadness,

Happiness is in bouncing ebulliently on the lap of your sacrosanct mother; completely surrendering your immaculate identity in her magnanimously divine swirl,

Happiness is in inundating barren mountains of canvas with resplendent color; assimilating the mesmerizing beauty of the planet; in astoundingly vivacious shapes
and forms,

Happiness is in inhaling the fragrance of soil and ravishing rose; being enthralled till times beyond eternity; as you rolled full throttle on the seductive carpets of lush green grass,

Happiness is in whistling melodiously across the gorgeously fathomless gorge; let the mystical volley of exotic echoes encompass your boisterous visage from all ends,

Happiness is in floating uninhibitedly in the placid lakes; let the animated festoon of incredible dolphins; leap ecstatically by your side,

Happiness is in dancing vibrantly with the impeccable fairies; profoundly relish the marvelously pearly rays of shimmering moon; on each cranny of your drearily
devastated skin,

Happiness is in fighting unrelentingly for the ultimate essence of truth; disseminating its Godly virtue to the most farthest and remotest corner of this gigantic earth,

Happiness is in discovering an insurmountable battalion of newness every unfurling second of the day; bemusing the gloomy cells of your mind with unprecedented intrigue,

Happiness is in harboring all whom you encountered in their times of despairing distress; embracing them equally with the candle of humanity; flaming profusely in your soul,

Happiness is in harnessing the fruits of nature to the most optimum limits; watching them perpetually blossom as you traversed through the corridors of tantalizing paradise,

Happiness is in evolving new trends with your own blood; coining a sea of benign philosophies; which benefit the most infinitesimal of living kind,

Happiness is in dedicating your life to the service of the deprived; persevering as the most richest man on this Universe; while your fellow comrades existed under the stupendously magnificent glory of royal Sunshine,

Happiness is in commencing each day as a fresh chapter of life; intrepidly transcending over the miseries of the dolorous past; filtering blissful pouches of space
to survive,

Happiness is in breathing for your cherished mission till times immemorial; following the innermost voices of your passionately throbbing heart; even as the uncouth world outside lambasted you insidiously from all sides,

Happiness is in leading life higher than the clouds; affording the same the same to your tangible friends; till the moment Almighty Lord wanted you to wander and survive,

Happiness is in considering yourself to be just a whisker of God’s infinite Creation; and yet feeling the most endowed molecule alive,

Happiness is in caring; Happiness is in sharing; Happiness is in unity; Happiness is in beauty; Happiness is in immortal love; most importantly true Happiness is in
the chapter called LIFE.

Intriguingly great ideas usually might happen in the bathroom; with the tranquilly expurgating experience; triggering the very best of the boundless human brain,

Exotically enigmatic mysteries usually might happen in the forests; with the unfathomably resplendent camouflage; casting a spell of unconquerable excitement upon the dolorous atmosphere,

Unbelievably handsome fantasies usually might happen on the mountaintops; with the panoramically vivacious cistern of clouds; surreally enchanting one and all
in their majestic canopy,

Tantalizingly evoking scents usually might happen in the kitchen; with the scrumptiously sizzling delicacies; enticing even the most inconspicuous bud
of the robust tongue,

Spectacularly effulgent radiations usually might happen in the garden; with the festoon of magnificently redolent roses; swaying to the unassailably princely tunes of the exotic wind,

Eternally sensuous echoes usually might happen in the gorge; with the insurmountably mystical well of blackness; dancing in fascinatingly reverberating
claps of euphoric thunder,

Vibrantly exuberant palpitations usually might happen in the trees; with the serenely drifting leaves; whistling like a newborn child to enlighten the fabric of the insipidly withering night,

Magically enthusing mantras usually might happen in caves; with the glorious carpet of enthralling darkness; perpetuating a civilization of profound reverence till times immemorial,

Uninhibitedly tangy mischief usually might happen in the sea; with the insuperably undulating waves; fulminating into a cloudburst of unequivocally untamed exhilaration,

Uncannily ebullient brazenness usually might happen on the rocks; with the pristinely naked thunderclaps of breeze; handsomely annihilating even the most mercurial of traumatized apprehension; forever and ever and ever,

Indomitably unflinching patriotism usually might happen on the battlefield; with an irrevocable entrenchment of blistering bravery; engulfing even the most indolently useless in its insatiable swirl,

Beautifully pearly sedation usually might happen in the night; with its ubiquitously moonlit milkiness; graciously blessing every compassionate being for infinite more births yet to unveil,

Exorbitantly unlimited style usually might happen on the catwalk; with an incomprehensible array of lascivious models; imperially portraying the most skimpiest of scintillating trends,

Unshakably timeless evolution usually might happen in the mother’s womb; with her limitless rivulets of inimitable nourishment and care; invincibly harnessing even the most diminutive elements of freshly born life,

Loquaciously unrelenting garrulousness usually might happen in the beehive; with intransigent swarms of busy bees; ecstatically humming their way through cocoons of wonderful life and honey,

Impeccably celestial unison usually might happen on the meadows; with exotic hordes of symbiotically harmonious cattle; disseminating the essence of mesmerizing solidarity and peace,

Intricately scrupulous meticulousness usually might happen on the clock tower; with the robotically synchronized needles unstoppably surging forward; to tirelessly unravel the most accurate unfurling of time,

Brilliantly optimistic hope usually might happen on the Sun; with the Omnipotently dazzling rays; decimating even the most parsimoniously ethereal devil; from its very insidiously ghastly roots,

Passionately alluring flirtation usually might happen in the eyes; with the clandestinely winking eyelashes; paving open a fathomless township of surreptitious activity;
for the feckless Casanova,

But immortally Omniscient love; undefeatedly happens everywhere; with its perpetually blessing wings of compassionate godliness; caressing every humanitarianly throbbing heart on this everlasting Universe; throughout every unleashing second of gifted life; and even after the mortuaries of veritable death.

Hands can spin webs of magic,
some hands can sketch artistically,
some write in majestic fashion,
some can covert molten wax into jeweled statue,
some can rotate pointed spindles,
some can juggle multiple balls at a time,
some can compose exquisite poetry,
some chop living tree with axe,
some can swim through tidal currents,
some can repair dilapidated machinery,
some can create electronic toys,
some plough brown fields of undulating mud,
some distribute amenities of life,
some drive speedy race automobile,
some prepare delicious fodder for survival,
some can excavate oil from tunnels of earth,
some can stitch firmly loose fragments of cloth,
some can dance to beats of high pitched music,
some perform intricate surgery of heart,
some can play enthusing cricket,
some play masterly games of chess,
so far, so good,
but there are hands coated with blood,
stubby fingers, unshaven hair,
merciless disposition, brutal force,
waiting to dismantle all the good,
tearing apart to complete shambles,
blissful personalities from earth like mine.
these constitute what we call,
hands of mother destiny.

I wound it tightly into oblong ball of soft cushion,
Tossed it high in pools of humid air to play with it.

I tied it on forked branch of the conical tree,
Prayed for unsurpassable wishes to come true.

I pressed it firmly to stop the oozing of blood,
Reinforced it with several of its kind after witnessing its power.

I curled it completely engulfing my slender wrist,
Got ready to face my opponent in the boxing ring.

I painted it dark with streaks of striped violet,
Hung it on the wall adding shades of versatility to the dull ambience of the room.

I used to wipe gallons of sweat dripping down my neck,
Drenched it with ice water generating waves of frozen excitement.

I threw it in a pond of water; coating it with lots of glue,
Withdrew if after few minutes with a cluster of small fish sticking firmly.

I draped it round my neck in biting winds of winter,
Marched pompously through the streets in cozy comforts of my inexpensive scarf.

I soaked it in a concoction of cologne and strong scent,
Revitalized dead nerve cells by its magical caress.

I blew my nose with rapid spurts of energy,
Didn’t care a damn as long as I had the company of my large red handkerchief.