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Sometimes

Sometimes more tender than a new born child; nostalgically remembering those moments when it was just born,
Sometimes as ferocious as thunderbolts of lightening in the sky; capsizing everyone around; in the tumultuous agony of its insatiable desire.

Sometimes more mystical than the dungeons infinite feet beneath obdurate soil; harboring a festoon of secrets impossible to comprehend,
Sometimes as candid as a mirror; blurting out its innermost of feelings like a parrot on a talking spree.

Sometimes more colorful than the resplendent rainbow in the cosmos; disseminating its myriad of boundless colors to every entity on this planet,
Sometimes as dolorous as the dying soul; painstakingly withering away towards its inevitably horrendous grave.

Sometimes more blistering than the fulminating volcano; casting its enchanting spell on every philanthropic being on this globe,
Sometimes as cowardly as the worm; disappearing into its diminutive den; as the slightest insinuation of fading light.

Sometimes more fast than the cyclonic whirlwind; instilling a wave of ebullient euphoria in every pathetically diminishing body,
Sometimes as reticent as the infinitesimally silent whisper; which even it didn’t posses the capacity to hear.

Sometimes more fathomless than the entire richness of this world; sharing its priceless forms with all who badly needed it,
Sometimes as slithering miserly in the caves of nothingness; begging for mercy; to whomsoever who came its way.

Sometimes more invincible than the most ultimate point of existence; sequestering the righteous from each conceivable acrimonious storm,
Sometimes as collapsing like a pack of burnt cards; even before the wind blew a trifle its way.

Sometimes more divinely than the Creator who evolved it; incarcerating all the mesmerizing beauty of this planet in its inner most core,
Sometimes as dastardly as the diabolical devil; advancing menacingly towards the destruction of living kind.

O! yes the HUMAN HEART, was Sometimes more passionate than the gift called life; perpetually bonding those who loved each other for immortal times,
While Sometimes as treacherous as the satanic scorpion; betraying its own beats; which it once upon a time irrefutably adored.

Something That Pours From The Heart

Poetry is something as mystical as the mountains; shimmering majestically on the rivers in diffused beams of brilliant Sunshine,

Poetry is something as astonishing as the glittering gold biscuits entrenched deep beneath earth; emanating a profound glow that blended poignantly with the
atmosphere,

Poetry is something as ingratiating as the hissing serpent; deluging the morbid ambience around with overwhelming exhilaration,

Poetry is something as ravishing as the blossoming petals of rubicund rose; wafting its essence ubiquitously through all continents of this colossal Universe,

Poetry is something as grandiloquent as the incredulously embellished castle; offering an abode to anyone afflicted by inexplicable distress,

Poetry is something as vivacious as the magnificently swirling ocean; with each of its tangy waves fulminating into a blanket of pungent froth,

Poetry is something as magnanimous as the clouds; which bless the parched soil and ground with torrential showers of mesmerizing rain,

Poetry is something as resplendent as the fathomless rainbow; dissipating into vibrant shades of magnificently animated color,

Poetry is something as exuberant as the cheekily dancing peacock; incarcerating millions in its stupendously enamoring swirl,

Poetry is something as innocuous as the new born infant; touching the hearts of even the most diabolical with irrefutable ardor,

Poetry is something as soft as voluptuously woven pure silk; exquisitely binding every religion prevalent on this planet,

Poetry is something as ingenious as the bubbling buds of mushroom; evolving into celestial sprouts of wonderful white,

Poetry is something as invincible as immortal love; not bound by any spurious intricacy of the monotonous outside world,

Poetry is something as flamboyant as the fiery Sun; diffusing its sweltering rays to stringently sizzle even the tiniest nook and cranny of this globe,
Poetry is something as sweet as delectable crusts of brown chocolate; arousing the most dormantly dead senses in the body, with unprecedented amounts of
rejuvenated vigor,

Poetry is something as exotic as the alluring dancers nimble footsteps; that keep reverberating for times immemorial; even after she relinquished to perform,

Poetry is something as sacrosanct as the holistic cows pearly milk; paving a path of impeccable truth in whosoever who fervently witnesses it,

Poetry is something as thunderous as the cyclonic sandstorm; which swept incessantly with passionate strokes every day across the boundlessly
barren deserts,

Poetry is as swarming as the rambunctious beehives; occupied by countless bees indefatigably busy in spinning tons of golden honey,

And for me poetry is entirely independent of rhyme; meter; structure; mending; tailoring; crisping; written in the most incredulous forms possible; irrespective of age; language; caste; creed or race; O! yes poetry for me is something that pours
directly from the heart.

Solitariness.

Some married for just insatiable financial gain; profoundly exploiting every ounce of the unending wealth of their girl; to replenish each of their desire with everlasting mountains of silver and glittering gold,

Some married for just timelessly proliferating their dying kin; so that the sensuous freshness of two bodies; paved the way forward for many a more civilization; of their own blood,

Some married for just wholesome and uninterrupted obsession; chasing even the most infinitesimal desire of their girl to the most unprecedented limits; listening to nothing else but the subtlest of her whispers; on this gigantic planet,

Some married for just uncannily enthralling recreation; sighting an unfathomable cistern of newness in their girl’s face; everytime they needed to refresh themselves from the tyranny of the manipulative corporate world,

Some married for just blissfully mollifying fulfillment; catapulting to the absolute realms of seventh heaven; as each impoverished pore of two bodies met; in a thunderously untamed unison,

Some married for just celestial recuperation; splendidly healing the most inexplicable wounds of their past with the unconquerable melody in their girl’s voice; the magical tunes of inspiration that she sang in their bereaved ears,

Some married for just spurious societal status; so that they had a sanctimoniously doll like feminine partner hand in hand with them; at every cocktail and political toast; that they had to attend,

Some married for just a perfectly meticulous housekeeper; so that the Spartan hands of their girl forever exonerated those invisible cobwebs and untidiness; gave them the most astoundingly organized life that they’d always dreamt,

Some married for just wondrous psychological healing; so that their medically trained girl; slowly and slowly unwinded the disastrously mangled nerves of their brain; to make them overcome their baseless fears; and then rise like the rock of Gibraltar to face any damned obstacle on earth,

Some married for just appeasing their perennially starved bowels; with their girl who was an absolute blessing from the heavens; tantalizing the most dwindling of their taste buds; with the aroma of an infinite new dishes and recipes that she cooked every enlightening dawn,

Some married for just mere companionship; as all they wanted from the chapter of robotic life; was a girl who could triumphantly break their corpses of mundane solitariness,

Some married for just releasing the animal within; utilizing the robust flesh of their girl whenever uncontrolled demonic desire arose; and then disposing her off like pieces of invisible shit,

Some married for just an exposure to the opposite sex; after confining almost every single routine day of their treacherous lives; within the precincts of home; school; college and office,

Some married for just appeasing countless other members of close kin; placating the unsurpassably frazzled nerves of perennially worrying mothers and staunch grandmothers; by tying the thread with the girl of their choice,

Some married for just unrelenting domination; wherein their girl never ever raised her eyebrows even once; though subjected to their infinite acts of dastardly chauvinism; their tyrannical outbursts of thwarted masculine strength,

Some married for just the dungeons of esoteric perversion; ruthlessly implementing the most sadistic of their fantasies upon their girl; in the most blackened and whipping corners of this earth; far away from the tiniest scent of living kind,

Some married for just emotional security; seeking a perpetual shoulder to lean upon and indefatigably cry—the unending list of their listlessly wastrel and livid idiosyncrasies,

Some married for just true and passionate love; paying a deaf ear to even the most inconsolably deplorable abuses of the conventional society; rising as the most powerful force on earth for a humanitarian cause with their girl; at the footsteps of the Lord,

Whilst I feel that I married my girl—only to be forever cursed by a spell of undyingly asphyxiating and murderously abominable ‘Solitariness’.

Solely On The Beats Of Immortal Love

My lips could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical lipstick; my heart perpetually lived this fathomlessly enchanting Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally unassailable love,

My eyes could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical glasses; my heart perennially lived this boundlessly burgeoning Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally unshakable love,

My stomach could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical food; my heart timelessly lived this countlessly iridescent Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally triumphant love,

My hair could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical oil; my heart tirelessly lived this spell bindingly victorious Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally unceasing love,

My throat could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical water; my heart inexhaustibly lived this limitlessly eclectic Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally humanitarian love,

My teeth could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical toothpaste; my heart unstoppably lived this fragrantly artistic Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally invincible love,

My ears could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical earrings; my heart unlimitedly lived this magnetically enamoring Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally emollient love,

My tongue could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical taste; my heart unceasingly lived this handsomely regale Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally altruistic love,

My fingers could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical pens; my heart continuously lived this royally fantastic Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally magnetic love,

My skin could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical cream; my heart untiringly lived this magically silken Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats
of Immortally Omnipotent love,

My bones could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical calcium; my heart indefatigably lived this effulgently euphoric Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally Omniscient love,

My brain could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical arithmetic; my heart interminably lived this gloriously sensuous Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally redolent love,

My eyelashes could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical mascara; my heart never-endingly lived this unbreakably symbiotic Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally priceless love,

My armpits could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical perfume; my
heart unfalteringly lived this synergistically eternal Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally infallible love,

My spine could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical sponge; my heart unflaggingly lived this ebulliently fructifying Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally intrepid love,

My wrists could perhaps survive quintessentially practical watch; my heart incessantly lived this spectacularly spawning Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally blessed love,

My feet could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical shoes; my heart non-stop lived this brilliantly unerring Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally insuperable love,

My barren skin could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical cloth; my heart immeasurably lived this celestially bestowing Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally uniting love,

And my nostrils could perhaps survive on quintessentially practical oxygen; my heart indefinitely lived this ecstatically vibrant Universe and even beyond; solely on the beats of Immortally Omnipresent love.

Solely Mine

I insatiably loved the fragrance of the ingratiatingly ebullient rose; however after an instant soon realized that the same was also loved as much; by an infinite more of my diminutively penurious kind,

I ardently loved the euphorically uninhibited chirp of the celestial nightingale; however after an instant soon realized that the same was also loved as much; by an infinite more of my treacherously tottering kind,

I insurmountably loved the mystically inscrutable rustle of the vivid forests; however after an instant soon realized that the same was also loved as much; by an infinite more of my disastrously staggering kind,

I unsurpassably loved the effulgently undulating waves of the untamed sea; however after an instant soon realized that the same were also loved as much; by an infinite more of my ethereally obsolete kind,

I limitlessly loved the unflinchingly blazing patriotism of the peerless soldiers; however after an instant soon realized that the same was also loved as much; by an infinite more of my remotely disappearing kind,

I eternally loved the corridors of resplendently untainted and majestic paradise; however after an instant soon realized that the same were also loved as much; by an infinite more of my preposterously slavering kind,

I unconditionally loved the first showers of Omnipotently mitigating rain; however after an instant soon realized that the same were also loved as much; by an infinite more of my horrifically thirsty kind,

I tirelessly loved the vivaciously effervescent rainbow in fathomless sky; however after an instant soon realized that the same was also loved as much; by an infinite more of my monotonously decrepit kind,

I relentlessly loved the indomitably towering apogees of the intrepidly glorious mountain; however after an instant soon realized that the same were also loved as much; by an infinite more of my ludicrously dastardly kind,

I irrevocably loved the Omnisciently nascent sparkle of victorious dawn;
however after an instant soon realized that the same was also loved as much;
by an infinite more of my abjectly depressed kind,

I immutably loved the quintessentially heavenly droplets of the sacrosanct
cow’s milk; however after an instant soon realized that the same was also
loved as much; by an infinite more of my vindictively diseased kind,

I intransigently loved the blissfully cavorting terrain of the pristine countryside; however after an instant soon realized that the same was also loved as much; by an infinite more of my remorsefully subservient kind,

I endlessly loved the impeccably shimmering stars in the heart of blackened
midnight; however after an instant soon realized that the same were also loved as much; by an infinite more of my dreadfully decaying kind,

I unconquerably loved even the tiniest innuendo’s of magnificently burgeoning freshness and innovation; however after an instant soon realized that the same were also loved as much; by an infinite more of my manipulatively usurped kind,

I selflessly loved all those horrendously bereaved and torturously lambasted; however after an instant soon realized that the same were also loved as much; by an infinite more of my mercurial Samaritan kind,

I irretrievably loved the timelessly panoramic valleys and their exhilarating echoes; however after an instant soon realized that the same were also loved as much; by an infinite more of my brutally emaciated kind,

I unequivocally loved the fabulously unfettered birds royally soaring in the cosmos; however after an instant soon realized that the same were also loved as much; by an infinite more of my unceremoniously incarcerated kind,

I unfathomably loved Medieval heritage and anecdotes of handsome Kinsmanship; however after an instant soon realized that the same was also loved as much; by an infinite more of my surreally discovering kind,

I intractably loved irrefutably righteous breath; happiness and perennially bestowing life; however after an instant soon realized that the same were also loved as much; by an infinite more of my boundlessly greedy kind,

And I immortally loved the redolently blossoming girl next door; but although after realizing an instant later that the same was also loved as much; by an infinite more of my forlornly isolated kind; I could for the first time in my life see that the love wonderfully spawning in each beat of her unassailable heart was solely for me; wanted to insuperably imprison only me; was forever of none other xyz’s but solely mine.

Solely In Your Immortal Heart

When I sighted my face in the astoundingly scintillating mirror; it appeared stringently
harmonious and well defined; although I soon became an obsoletely hazy blur of inconspicuous dust; as the Sun commenced on its expedition beyond the remorseful
horizons,
While it was solely in your irrefutably immaculate eyes; that I profoundly radiated into sparkling newness; in the wholesomely gregarious; and spell binding fragrance of vivaciously bountiful life.

When I sighted my face in the overwhelmingly crystalline mirror; it appeared magically synchronized and pragmatically proper; although I soon became a
wisp of disastrously non-existent oblivion; when flying stones shattered the glass into a countless fragments of infinitesimal ash,
While it was solely in your unflinchingly melodious and intrepid voice; that I unassailably confronted even the most treacherously acrimonious impediments of
existence; became an eternally gratifying song; mystically blending with the gloriously divine.

When I sighted my face in the astronomically white mirror; it appeared monotonously routine as usual; with each contour radiating as explicitly as the Creator had evolved it; although I soon became a capriciously fleeting mirage as murderously diabolical shadows of the night took a vicious stranglehold of
the flamingly sweltering day,
While it was solely in your poignantly crimson and philanthropic blood; that I embraced all humanity irrespective of caste; creed; and bombastic color; in
threads of vibrantly unending compassion; and alike.

When I sighted my face in the magnificently polished mirror; it appeared a normal human caricature with lots of emphatic protrusions; although I soon disappeared into realms of dilapidated remoteness; as someone threw a pail of water upon the artificial
glass,
While it was solely in your voluptuously seductive whispers; that I unrelentingly explored the unparalleled mysticism of vividly blissful survival; felt like the most blessed organism on this Universe; holistically alive.

When I sighted my face in the unfathomably glittering mirror; it reflected back an astoundingly exactreplica of my very own self; although I soon became an
infinitesimally insipid worm slithering under the corpse; as the flamboyant Sunrays played mischievous games of hide and seek with the petrified glass,
While it was solely in the inscrutably royal lines of your Omnipotent palms; that I discovered my true identity; bloomed into a fathomless more ecstatic lives; of profusely symbiotic prosperity.

When I sighted my face in the scrupulously oiled and lanky mirror; it depicted an amazingly similar posture of my persona in the umpteenth ways that I maneuvered
it; although I soon became a sheet of nonchalant nothingness; as rambunctiously unruly children engulfed it with coarse blankets from all sides,
While it was solely in your miraculously heavenly stride; that I found an intrepidly new spirit to survive; marvelously romance with all the unsurpassably ravishing resplendence suspended in the atmosphere.

When I sighted my face in the mechanically proficient and candidly transparent mirror; it incredulously portrayed every element of my countenance as the Lord
had created it; although I soon became a puff of ominously pathetic smoke; as vicious fighter jets heinously bombarded the; ingratiating atmosphere,
While it was solely in your rhapsodically tantalizing cheeks; that I irrefutably towered over the entire planet as an unconquerably embellished prince; lived life to the very fullest and ultimate of its exhilarating capacity.

When I sighted my face in the dazzling trajectory of the gigantic mirror; it marvelously highlighted every visible cranny of my visage to spell binding
perfection; although I soon became a ludicrously slain martyr; as belligerent soldiers trampled the glass to domains beyond veritable recognition,
While it was solely in your majestically titillating breath; that I celestially culminated into the fruits of an eternally tranquil creation; unequivocally bonding with my comrades in inexplicable misery and ebulliently bouncing; alike.

And when I sighted my face in the opalescent expanse of the rustically enamoring mirror; it prudently emanated the same effulgence as that splendidly encapsulating my caricature; although I soon became a lecherously unknown piece of forlorn string; as the fleet of ungainly urchins spat condemningly on the sizzling glass,
While it was solely in your immortally passionate and invincible heart; that I found the most perennially quenching love of my life; embarked on the most benign
mission of live and let live; of course with your Omniscient blessings perpetually by my side.

Solely Ardent Winners.

Hatred Vs Hatred. Both of them deliriously lost; apart from them being the most haplessly growling failures in their very own individual selves. And to top that;
those who dared compare them; unrelentingly roamed in the lavatories of the hideously asphyxiating devil.

Prejudice Vs Prejudice. Both of them flagrantly lost; apart from them being the most vindictively gruesome failures in their very own individual selves. And to top that; those who dared compare them; barbarously tortured every conceivable pore of their bodies with the sword of the salacious devil.

War Vs War. Both of them devastatingly lost; apart from them being the most truculently ghoulish failures in their very own individual selves. And to top that;
those who dared compare them; licked the boots of the atrociously cannibalistic devil; clean of the last iota of grime.

Lies Vs Lies. Both of them pathetically lost; apart from them being the most derogatorily tyrannical failures in their very own individual selves. And to top that; those who dared compare them; wholeheartedly let the parasitic devil shoot them right in the whites of their innocuous eyes.

Chauvinism Vs Chauvinism. Both of them bawdily lost; apart from them being the most diabolically disoriented failures in their very own individual selves. And to top that; those who dared compare them; immutably followed the sacrilegiously inane footsteps of the devil; till infinite infinity.

Infertility Vs Infertility. Both of them horrendously lost; apart from them being the most tawdrily disgruntled failures in their very own individual selves. And to top that; those who dared compare them; hopelessly invited the raunchily plundering devil;
right into the heart of their compassionate nocturnal quilt.

Crime Vs Crime. Both of them ridiculously lost; apart from them being the most preposterously dastardly failures in their very own individual selves. And to top that; those who dared compare them; inevitably deteriorated into the despicably marauding fists of the rebuking devil.

Terrorism Vs Terrorism. Both of them egregiously lost; apart from them being the most ominously maiming failures in their very own individual selves. And to top that; those who dared compare them; were inexorably gobbled by the shadow of
the remorsefully sulking devil.

Perversion Vs Perversion. Both of them heartlessly lost; apart from them being the most sadistically silencing failures in their very own individual selves. And to top that; those who dared compare them; lost even the most infinitesimal iota of their blissful senses; to the lethally massacring devil.

Extinction Vs Extinction. Both of them deplorably lost; apart from them being the most incomprehensibly victimizing failures in their very own individual selves. And to top that; those who dared compare them; intransigently sniffed the rancid stench of the loquaciously foolhardy devil for times immemorial.

Blackness Vs Blackness. Both of them maliciously lost; apart from them being the most satanically glaring failures in their very own individual selves. And to top that; those who dared compare them; got brutally kicked in their hindsides; by the torturously jinxed devil.

Infidelity Vs Infidelity. Both of them malevolently lost; apart from them being the most profanely bemoaning failures in their very own individual selves. And to top that; those who dared compare them; got indiscriminately chopped to inconspicuous
mincemeat; by the uncontrollably maniacal devil.

Inhumanity Vs Inhumanity. Both of them treacherously lost; apart from them being the most lugubriously goddamned failures in their very own individual selves. And to top that; those who dared compare them; were bitten to lividly harried oblivion; by the inconsolably rabid devil.

Rape Vs Rape. Both of them vapidly lost; apart from them being the most bizarrely shameful failures in their very own individual selves. And to top that; those who dared compare them; suffered perennial imprisonment in the coffins of hell; where the unabashedly cruel devil reigned supreme.

Cowardliness Vs Cowardliness. Both of them indefinitely lost; apart from them being the most garrulously dislocated failures in their very own individual selves. And to top that; those who dared compare them; irrevocably drowned in the ocean of the
tyrannically lambasting devil; forever and ever and ever.

Madness Vs Madness. Both of them disconsolately lost; apart from them being the most inexplicably demented failures in their very own individual selves. And to
top that; those who dared compare them; incorrigibly clung to the non-existently impotent caricature of the devil; like a freshly born eunuch.

Monotony Vs Monotony. Both of them miserably lost; apart from them being the most cynically dissolving failures in their very own individual selves. And to
top that; those who dared compare them; indispensably wailed the tunes of the licentiously lamenting devil; till even beyond the very last breath of their lives.
Politics Vs Politics. Both of them dolorously lost; apart from them being the most vituperatively intolerable failures in their very own individual selves. And to top that; those who dared compare them; were left absolutely free; in the graveyard of the
savagely crucifying devil.

Whilst Love Vs Love. Both of them were the solely ardent winners; apart from them being the most pricelessly Omnipotent magicians in their very own individual selves. And to top that; those who dared compare them; perpetually transcended and consecrated the definition of the word “Comparison”; perpetually resided in the heavenly lap of the Omnipresent Almighty Lord.

Solely An Immortal Mother.

Some called her a tantalizing seductress; philandering uninhibitedly through
the inscrutably rustling forests,
Some called her an angel having just descended from the sky; bountifully pacifying even the most traumatically agonized senses; with the stupendous charisma in her voice,
Some called her a poignantly tangy wave; profusely enlightening the gruesomely pallid atmosphere around; with the incredulous euphoria in her ravishing stride,
Some called her an unfathomably enigmatic wind; that mystically tingled countless of impoverished souls; in the heavenly swirl of her compassionately diffusing breath,
But for her baby; she was solely an immortal mother; feeding it with celestial granaries of impeccable milk; and loads of overwhelmingly silken warmth.

Some called her a gloriously alluring pack of metamorphosing cards; enthusing boundless with the magic in her triumphant smile,
Some called her an insurmountably nubile vixen; voraciously drowning even the most lecherously monotonous; in an untamed thunderbolt of never ending raw desire,
Some called her a fabulously evading mirage; captivating even the most insensitively alien; in the ingratiating aroma that lingered incomprehensibly around each of her vivacious senses,
Some called her an unsurpassable carpet of marvelously scarlet roses; profoundly illuminating every dwindling path that she tread on; with the philanthropic divinity enshrouding her immaculate conscience,
But for her baby; she was solely an immortal mother; cuddling its tuft of innocuously heavenly hair indefatigably throughout the day; sequestering it from the even most infinitesimal of evil every moment of the disastrously horrendous night.

Some called her an unparalleled magician; metamorphosing every shattered heart that she caressed; into an enthralling paradise which kissed the realms of eternity,
Some called her an irrefutably bestowing fairy Goddess; fulfilling every wish of the despicably shivering and miserably penurious,
Some called her an exuberantly swimming mermaid; deluging the invidiously pathetic gloom around; with her unbelievably enamoring charisma and tinkling footsteps,
Some called her a panacea for even the most devastatingly debilitated disease; impregnably finding reprieve under nothing else on this planet; but
her magnanimously showering palms,
But for her baby; she was solely an immortal mother; sacrificing everything in her life; to witness it eternally blossom into the most invincibly unflinching entity alive.

Some called her a fantasy come true for all births; tickling the most inner most dormitories of the ludicrously bedraggled mind; with optimistic hope and intrepidly soaring adventure,
Some called her a neverending heartthrob; royally making them feel the most opulent organisms ever alive; as they perpetually bonded with her flamboyantly pulsating festoon of rhythmic beats,
Some called her a gorgeously blissful experience; rejuvenating their obsoletely remorseful blood; with the unconquerable exhilaration of life,
Some called her reflection that triggered fathomless whirlpools of insatiable yearning; coining a whole new chapter of mesmerizing existence,
But for her baby; she was solely an immortal mother; keeping it incessantly close to her womb; bequeathing upon it all the tenacity in this world to survive; even after she veritably died.

Sole Plus Point

You bestowed upon him just the steering wheel; and the very next instant he lecherously demanded for the entire showroom of glittering grandiloquent cars; to
drive on a fresh wheel every new minute,

You bestowed upon him just a minuscule stone; and the very next instant he salaciously demanded for the entire mountain with astoundingly towering peaks; so
that he stood on the epitome to rule the whole planet,

You bestowed upon him just a tiny jewel; and the very next instant he barbarically demanded for the entire wealth of this earth; to eat; walk and sleep on a platter of unequivocal gold,

You bestowed upon him just a globule of water; and the very next instant he insidiously demanded for the entire ocean of boisterously tangy salt; to solely
sail on its handsomely undulating waves,

You bestowed upon him just a robust fruit; and the very next instant he ruthlessly demanded the entire forest of unfathomable delicacy; to placate even the wholesomely dead bowels of his impudent stomach,

You bestowed upon him just a solitary roof; and the very next instant he tyrannically demanded all the castles in this Universe; to harbor his unsurpassable plethora of heinous misdeeds,

You bestowed upon him just a stringent voice; and the very next instant he snobbishly demanded all the blissful melody on this planet; to indefatigably
appease even the most remotest of sordid wax; incarcerated in his bohemian eardrum,

You bestowed upon him just a beautiful dream; and the very next instant he invidiously demanded for the land of ravishingly bountiful paradise; profusely
titillating even the most infinitesimal chords; of his lackadaisically sensuous appetite,

You bestowed upon him just a stream of vital blood; and the very next instant he dreadfully demanded the scalp of every other living being; to immortalize his so called spurious of existence; to make him unequivocally; the strongest organism alive,

You bestowed upon him just a compassionate stone to sleep; and the very next instant he sordidly demanded all mesmerizing fur and scintillating satin in this
world to be at his feet; so that he could indiscriminately trample and play with it,

You bestowed upon him just an inconspicuous fragrance; and the very next instant he worthlessly demanded the fairies from the cosmos to descend down and
unrelentingly dance in front of him; so that he swayed in the aisles of voluptuous desire for centuries immemorial,

You bestowed upon him just a tumbler of rain from the sky; and the very next instant he diabolically demanded the entire entrenchment of rhapsodically vivacious clouds; so that he could evolve the destiny of countless; while majestically sailing in free space,

You bestowed upon him just a quintessential fabric; and the very next instant he sardonically demanded the skins of all those fabulously impeccable and exotic;
so that he could appear ostentatiously beautiful for infinite more births yet to unveil,

You bestowed upon him just an impoverished smile; and the very next instant he thunderously demanded every speck of tinkling laughter on this globe; so that he
could never ever plummet into the web of despicable doom; even after veritable death,

You bestowed upon him just a wing to fly; and the very next instant he domineeringly demanded the entire expanse of fathomless sky; to be heralded as the most unassailable conqueror of all times,

You bestowed upon him just an inconsequential dream; and the very next instant he senselessly demanded the memory of all intelligent beings on this earth; so that he never forget his nonchalant identity; even if hell rained down torrentially from the vast sky,

You bestowed upon him just an offbeat breath; and the very next instant he insanely demanded the lives of all those immaculate existing; to pompously inundate his lungs with unsurpassable carpets of air; to last him a countless lifetimes,

You bestowed upon him just a lackluster heartbeat; and the very next instant he truculently demanded the perpetual fireball of love in this entire Universe; so
that he lived life like an unconquerable king; even as his grave of horrific despair waited for him; on his every dwindling stride,

For although Man is such and even worse at times; eventually it is this very greed of his that becomes his sole plus point; in distinguishing him starkingly and forever; from the Almighty Divine.

Soapy Springs For Luxurious Cleansing

The crystal maze of sparkling water,
Interwoven with threads of molecular attraction,
Adhering to peripheral blocks of scarlet plastic,
With off shooting molecules,
In angled semicircular configuration,
A boisterous echo of soapy texture,
Thoroughly spongy and elastic in dimension,
Bustling with insipidly feverish activity,
Diffusing into minuscule pearls of froth,
Clashing with robust excitement,
As I pour oblong vessels of water,
Drenching my mass of composite flesh,
Strands of curly hair,
With perennial gift of surplus liquid,
Blended with flamboyant antiseptic minerals,
Jutting from the dilapidated steel taps,
With surplus blotches of bronze,
Drawn from amazing depths of the earth’s belly,
Finally tumbles down in a united assemblage,
A carnival of frothy soapy spray,
A melodious gurgling spring of purity,
The finest form of luxurious cleansing,
Evacuating encrypted pores of blocked emotions; from deep within hidden
recesses of my body.