Indian Poet Nikhil Parekh

Diffusing into froth; was the marvelously swirling
ocean; glistening royally under flamboyant rays of the
dynamic Sun,

Diffusing into triumph; was the astronomical summit of
the towering mountain; majestically kissing the satiny
conglomerate of mystical clouds,

Diffusing into melody; was the unfathomably enigmatic
and boisterously chirping nightingale,

Diffusing into rejuvenation; was the unsurpassable
battalion of ravishing tea leaves; enveloping your
every morning with an enthralling smile,

Diffusing into diabolism; was the horrendously
conquering Dinosaur; pulverizing countless innocent in
its ominously hideous swirl,

Diffusing into resplendence; was the magnificently
shimmering rainbow; culminating into a bountiful
spectrum of astounding color and charm,

Diffusing into mischief; was the flirtatiously
philandering chimpanzee; gallivanting romantically
through an ebullient network of branches and
stupendous foliage,

Diffusing into fragrance; was the gorgeously crimson
rose; voluptuously scintillating under the seductive
blanket of euphoric dewdrops,

Diffusing into boisterousness; was the delectably
buzzing humming bee; evolving tons of incredulously
glowing honey; by the rapidly unfurling minute,

Diffusing into enchantment; was the tantalizingly
sprouting meadow; blooming with rambunctious
grasshoppers as rain pelted tumultuously from colossal sky,

Diffusing into breeze; were the exuberantly bustling
leaves; mystically rustling as marvelous moonshine;
took a wholesome stranglehold of daylight,

Diffusing into magnificence; was the immaculately
shimmering pearl; bouncing in rhapsodic delight; as it
popped out from the body of slimy oyster,

Diffusing into lechery; was the coldblooded criminal;
nefariously sucking happiness from the society; to
inundate his pockets with spuriously glittering gold
and silver,

Diffusing into perspiration; was the overwhelmingly
exhausted body; staggering towards its destination
under the insurmountably blazing Sun,

Diffusing into intrigue; was the unsurpassably
enigmatic mind; delving into stupendously fantastic
territories of the unknown; where no power on earth
could dare to tread,

Diffusing into juice; was the succulently alluring
fruit; unbelievably pacifying the pangs of agonizing
gluttony in your tender stomach,

Diffusing into tingling; was the harmoniously clanging
bell; deluging the atmosphere with beats of
fascinating enchantment,

Diffusing into comfort; was the opulently luxurious
mattress of impeccable silk; transforming you into a
celestial fantasy; which lasted till times beyond eternity,

Diffusing into charisma; was the voluptuously floating
fairy; profusely drowning into a land of unprecedented
glory and excitement,

Diffusing into dust; was the boundlessly sweltering
desert; acrimoniously scorching and fretting; under
murderous fireballs of gigantic heat,

Diffusing into pandemonium; was the horrendously
amalgamated mob; disgustingly trying to pervade
through the blanket of peace and divinely bliss,

Diffusing into timelessness; was the perpetual essence
of sharing; ubiquitously disseminating the religion of
sacrosanct brotherhood through all quarters of this
incomprehensible planet,

Diffusing into deceit; was the perilously titillating
mirage; fatiguing you to a point beyond death; as you
relentlessly chased its furtively ravishing persona,

Diffusing into articulation; was the rhetorically
escalating voice; explicitly divulging the most
inherent desires of the righteous conscience,

Diffusing into blood; were the fathomless network of
veins; spraying a fountain of crimson liquid; when
traumatically infiltrated by the ghastly thorn,

Diffusing into saliva; was the perennially chattering
rosy tongue; culminating into ecstatic joy; at
witnessing the appetizing meals of its choice,

Diffusing into insanity; was the uncouthly tyrannized
madman; loitering aimlessly on the impoverished
streets; being ruthlessly kicked at all quarters of
the treacherous society,

Diffusing into animosity; was the invidiously
sprawling cactus; hideously piercing through innocuous
flesh; as they tried to get too friendly for its own comfort,

Diffusing into innocence; was the newly born infant;
incarcerating even the most remotely alien of
personalities; in the aura of its untainted childhood,

Diffusing into patriotism; was the handsomely
belligerent soldier; unflinchingly marching forward
for saving his motherland; with the fire of freedom
blazing intrepidly in his eyes,

Diffusing into tenderness; were the placidly setting
contours of the gregariously scarlet Sun,

Diffusing into speed; was the thunderously circulating
maelstrom; exuberantly gushing past the aisles of
gloomy malice,

Diffusing into divinity; was the sacrosanct lap of
your mother; encompassing a compassion; which no
spurious price on this earth could ever purchase,

Diffusing into squeaks; was the tawny eyed cat;
mischievously waiting for its chance; to salvage its
paws on the impeccable island of cheese,

Diffusing into poignant glory; was the seductively
enthralling candle flame; perpetuating rays of desire;
through the complexion of the gory night,

Diffusing into smoke; was the colossal chunk of coal;
culminating into streaks of uncontrollable vibrancy;
as the midday heat took its toll over all land,

Diffusing into bliss; was the ethereally transient
horizon; imparting celestial reprieve from the
ferociously tormenting agony of the traumatic day,

Diffusing into cacophony; was the irascibly croaking
frog; for whom there lay dwindling despair; outside
the periphery of its splendidly royal well,

Diffusing into heart-felt catharsis; was the
effeminately intricate poet; indefatigably envisaging
beyond the land the monotonous; dreaming in the walls
of immortal heaven,

Diffusing into wisdom; was the sagaciously learned
saint; flooding each patch of disgruntled earth he
tread; into a boundless treasury of idealistic
richness,

Diffusing into sorrow; were those disastrously thrown
children; who had the obnoxiously fetid interiors of
the dustbin to greet their first cry; instead of their
mothers heavenly palms,

Diffusing into restlessness; were the insatiable
pioneers; incorrigibly pursuing their benevolent
dreams; even as the devil tried to brutally pulverize
them,

Diffusing into righteousness; was the irrefutably
sacred conscience; always propelling you to tread on
the most prudent path of this gigantic earth,

Diffusing into love; was the immortally throbbing
heart; bonding infinite lives for countless more
births to come; in an entrenchment of unshakable
belonging and desire,

And diffusing into newness; was the chapter of
everlasting life; rising as the sole undefeated
warrior; against the inevitable coffin of remorseful
death

The color of his eyes was exactly the same as mine; tawny brown fluttering mischievously towards the majestic Moon,

The strength in his arms was exactly the same as in mine; Herculean muscle bulging prominently from beneath ruffled cloth,

The number of teeth in his mouth were exactly the same as mine; with the hideous assembly of molars and canines ready to masticate food within split seconds of time,

The scent of his perspiration was exactly the same as mine; tantalizingly obnoxious under austerely acerbic rays of the Sun,

The shape of his nose was exactly the same as mine; protruding like a pecking falcon straight as an arrow towards the ceiling,

The height which he possessed was exactly the same as mine; having to slouch a trifle as much as I did; when he tried to enter the nocturnal bedroom,

The weight he had on his visage was exactly the same as mine; blessed with an insatiable urge to gobble the same food items as I did with stupendous taste
and relish,

The shades of his hair were exactly the same as mine; streaks of pugnacious red nictitating somberly with the dainty draughts of wind; captivating the attention
of every damsel wandering in town,

The periphery of his lips was exactly the same as mine; voluptuously luscious pink; emanating the same spurts of raunchy laughter as I did,

The armory of his eyelashes were exactly the same as mine; drooping down to the same angle; flirtatiously winking at every maiden; as much as mine did,

The cadence in his voice was exactly the same as mine; delectably rising and falling with every word that he uttered; every song that he melodiously sang,

The size of his shoe was exactly the same as mine; occupying the same diminutive amount of space on earth; as much as mine did,

The alignment of his backbone was exactly the same as mine; experiencing the same agony as I did after a tumultuously onerous days work; running like a bull to the masters commands,
The clothes that he wore were exactly the same as mine; with his overwhelming fancy of adorning sleazy silver chains; bizarrely tattooing his chest; as much as mine,

The number of hair that grew on his body were exactly the same as mine; with a slightly more density on the back of the palm than on the entire skeleton,

The speed at which blood gushed through his veins was exactly the same as mine; generating the same euphoria and exultation; as mine did every midnight,

The habits which he executed were exactly the same as mine; with his penchant for staring relentlessly into azure bits of sky; as poignant as mine,

Even the texture of his palm were exactly the same as mine; with innumerable bifurcations and handsome forks replicating my hand in astonishing similarity,

Infact we were born the same second on this earth as identical twins; with 99% of the people having difficulties recognizing us scattered in the crowd,

And yet today he was the President who ruled the entire nation on his fingertips; while I was an abysmally impoverished beggar screaming discordantly on the shivering streets for alms; because of the simple reason that we were similar to each other in every respect from big head to tiny toe; but inevitably had different destinies.

Would you prefer to gruesomely die every moment waiting for peace to prevail in the ubiquitous atmosphere of salacious war; or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?

Would you prefer to ominously die every moment waiting for your love to come
back from the irrevocably ghastly grave; or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?

Would you prefer to venomously die every moment waiting for the Sun of truth
to emerge from behind the blackness of this sadistically lambasting and lying planet today; or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?

Would you prefer to inconsolably die every moment waiting for wretchedly asphyxiating politics to retract its poisonous claws from this prejudiced planet; or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?

Would you prefer to bawdily die every moment waiting for priceless humanity
that would never rise above the mountain of meaningless currency notes; or
would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?

Would you prefer to torturously die every moment waiting for rainbows of
compassion to emanate from amidst never ending political crime games; or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?

Would you prefer to unbearably die every moment waiting for the petals of
triumphant virginity to arise from this sinfully plundered and adulterated soil; or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?

Would you prefer to cold-bloodedly die every moment waiting for beggars to
disappear in this world of eternally blood-sucking parasites; or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?

Would you prefer to invidiously die every moment waiting for sacred wildlife
to perennially throb amidst the cannibalistically marauding human; or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?

Would you prefer to lecherously die every moment waiting for your very own
impetuously angry child to call you father; or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?

Would you prefer to salaciously die every moment waiting for victory; when
the ones you adored the most no longer existed; or would you prefer to die
just once and forever after bodily death; instead?

Would you prefer to criminally die every moment waiting for the rain of prosperity to cascade from the clouds diabolically perpetuated with nuclear pellets; or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?

Would you prefer to indescribably die every moment waiting for the inevitably everlasting curse of greed on mankind to subside; or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?

Would you prefer to abhorrently die every moment waiting for tranquil shade
when virtually every tree on this earth had been indiscriminately massacred;
or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?

Would you prefer to penuriously die every moment waiting for ignominiously
abashed crimes on mothers and women to timelessly cease; or would you prefer
to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?

Would you prefer to meaninglessly die every moment waiting for justice to
prevail irrespective of caste; creed; or status; in a society where the justice givers themselves were ghastily corrupt; or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?

Would you prefer to deliriously die every moment waiting for those heartbeats of love which had already bonded with someone else; or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?

Would you prefer to acrimoniously die every moment waiting for the dance of
unity and equality amidst that same mankind which didn’t even spare to spit upon its own mother; or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?

I don’t know the slightest about you. But I’d prefer to die just once.

In the bizarre wilderness of the relentlessly dense forests; I intransigently felt as if I was being profoundly devoured; in a world of unending mysticism and uninhibited enigma,

In the dolorously dooming graveyard; I incessantly felt as if I was being morbidly devoured; in whirlpools of remorsefully disastrous depression,

In the heart of the resplendently ravishing ocean; I euphorically felt as I was being tanigly devoured; by unfathomable spurts of frosty exuberance,

In the satiny cover of the opalescently majestic night; I tranquilly felt as if I was being ebulliently devoured; by impregnably enamoring and fabulously fascinating peace,

In the unsurpassably redolent garden of gorgeously scarlet roses; I enchantingly felt as if I was being fragrantly devoured; by insurmountable fireballs of royal scent,

In the monotonously manipulative domains of the corporate office; I unrelentingly felt as if I was being malevolently devoured; by endless waves of horrendously stagnating boredom,

In the entrenchment of discerningly scintillating mirrors; I optimistically felt as if I was being candidly devoured; by the innermost voices of my righteously entrapped conscience,

In the ghastly pool of horrifically diabolical crocodiles; I insidiously felt as if I was being salaciously devoured; by gruesomely acrimonious savagery,

In the panoramic kaleidoscope of the gorgeously blooming gorge; I timelessly felt as if I was being bountifully devoured; by a whole new civilization of astounding newness,

In the impeccably bustling kindergarten of new born infants; I rhapsodically felt as if I was being blissfully devoured; by incomprehensibly compassionate tornado’s; of magnificently divine energy,

In the branches of the inscrutably rustling tree; I intriguingly felt as if I was being profusely devoured; by seductively tantalizing carpets of perennially escalating desire,

In the flames of the unremittingly blazing fire; I dynamically felt as if I was being ardently devoured; by flames of eternally fathomless passion,

In the wings of the overwhelmingly zipping aircraft; I ecstatically felt as if I was being spell bindingly devoured; by a majestically volatile fervor to gallop resurgently; throughout the tenure of my diminutively impoverished life,

In the light of the tantalizingly flickering candle; I ardently felt as if I was being uxoriously devoured; by cisterns of intimately infidel electricity; clinging fanatically close to the visage of my blossoming dreamgirl,

In the disdainfully abominable pigs hutch; I abhorrently felt as if I was being devastatingly devoured; by sordidly forlorn filth and rotting piles of worthless nothingness,

In the land of poetically celestial justice; I romantically felt as if I was being fascinatingly devoured; by limitless caverns of harmoniously tingling contentment; an insatiably philanthropic desire to wholesomely blend with the threads of priceless humanity,

In the midst of the vivaciously gregarious rainbow; I magically felt as I was being splendidly devoured; by holistically iridescent beams of voluptuous innovation; as sparkling hurricanes of fresh energy enveloped each cranny of my; beleaguered countenance,

In the boundless fountain of mesmerizing breath; I Omnisciently felt as I was being miraculously devoured; by infinite more blessed lives; of my very own amiable kind,

And in the unassailably vivid eyes of my ravishing beloved; I immortally felt as I was being beautifully devoured; by the Sun of unequivocally bequeathing love; the rays of a perpetually everlasting relationship; which vehemently refused to die.

Do you want to lecherously quaver like a miserably dwindling serpent; even though scarlet blood still circulated with insatiably untamed exuberance through your poignant veins?

Do you want to prattle like an insanely macabre ghost; even though the most ingeniously innovative fantasies ebulliently fulminated in the dormitories of your
wonderfully precocious brain?

Do you want to crumble like a disdainfully infidel matchstick to lick threadbare dust on the floor; even though astoundingly fantastic muscle bulged from your legs and splendidly robust arms?

Do you want to indefatigably inundate the atmosphere with irascibly impudent abuse; even though the winds of philanthropic benevolence profoundly encapsulated the chords of your bountiful throat?

Do you want to implacably exude into vomits of dastardly diseased blood every now and again; even though the chemistry of your visage was tenaciously programmed to unflinchingly confront even the most truculently turbulent of storm?

Do you want to indiscriminately massacre countless innocent in atrocious rage; even though the most benign principles of priceless humanity enshrouded you in blissful timelessness?

Do you want to ruthlessly maraud every vibrantly enamoring wave of freshness in your persona; even though you were marvelously endowed by the Almighty Lord; to spawn into majestically artistic newness every unfurling minute of the day?

Do you want to intransigently rot in obnoxiously cadaverous perspiration; even though the scent of insuperably glorious righteousness congenitally wafted from your holistic soul?

Do you want to stupidly bark all invincibly priceless secrets of your life infront of your penalizing enemy; even though the citadels of irrevocably fascinating solidarity enveloped you like an immaculately fascinating prince?

Do you want to barbarously immolate your very own mesmerizing kin; even though the paradise of fructifying sagaciousness profusely kissed you on every step that you nimbly tread?

Do you want to look like an uncouthly blood-shot scarecrow; even though your countenance tirelessly burgeoned with the ointment of effulgently panoramic
mother nature?

Do you want to lackadaisically submerge yourself into a corpse of diabolically pernicious depression; even though an ocean of unfathomably ebullient rhapsody fervently waited for you at your doorstep?

Do you want to enroll yourself into the depravingly malicious classrooms of baseless obsolescence and morbidity; even though endless cloudbursts of enthralling fantasy tumultuously proliferated in the sparkling whites of your eye?

Do you want to metamorphose yourself into a tawdrily libidinous spirit; even though unsurpassable gardens of everlasting prosperity magnificently sprouted from the innermost crannies of your nerves?

Do you want to get criminally entangled in an unending labyrinth of invidiously sinister underworld complications; even though the gloriously embellished fountain of blissful humanity radiated copiously from your innocent eyes?

Do you want to fall beneath the mortuaries of isolation in the eyes of your revered elders for profane misdemeanor; even though the bow of respectful graciousness perennially brandished your non-invasive soul?

Do you want to keep ghoulishly staggering on cold-blooded stone for infinite births that the Lord granted you life; even though unstoppably blazing enthusiasm jubilantly circumvented each of your intricate senses?

Do you want to savagely constrict your own limitless freedom; even though the voice of unequivocal uninhibitedness intrepidly leapt from your stupendously emollient personality?

Do you want to fretfully dilapidate behind satanically gleaming prison bars; even though you had the impregnable aura to aristocratically discern between the good and flagrantly morass?

Do you want to lethally snap the fangs of your very own existence in your fit of disparagingly idiosyncratic senselessness; even though an indomitable civilization of creative energy descended upon your altruistically unfettered stride?

Do you want to project yourself as the ultimate fool on this earth muttering lividly grousing balderdash; even though the most commemorated symposiums of
perspicacious knowledge; obeisantly knelt forward for your imperial signature?

Well; if your answer to the all of the above is yes then you should definitely drink a bawdy barrel of it; but if you really desired to lead life like an unconquerable king with the ones you immortally loved; then forever say goodbye to devilishly decrepit
alcohol.

I blended a considerate proportion of wild sand and water,
smearing the paste with a sweet curry of white fish chowder,
neatly aligning the assembly of bricks to form a wall,
with acrid light beams of the sun fortifying the construction,
I then left destiny handle my twin storied house.

I slogged like a tribal bull all sweltering day,
burnt midnight oil to its unprecedented capacity,
flipping diligently through minuscule literature printed on decaying parchment
of books,
mustered enough tenacity to appear in the examinations,
leaving destiny to decide the outcome of my Herculean effort.

I drove my automobile at languid speeds,
caressing the gears with meticulous precision,
maneuvering the vehicle with coherent strokes imparted to the steering wheel,
applying stringent pressure on the horn before overtaking,
leaving destiny to implement whether i should relinquish breath in a car crash; or live.

I onerously molded my fingers to sketch,
feeding bare bonds of paper with ornate lines of the moist mountain,
vigorously shading fluorescent rays of the sun with my lead tipped pencil,
filling enchanting spots of the lake with crimson color,
left it entirely on destiny to be appreciated by true connoisseurs of art.

I viciously perspired beneath the flaming Sun,
performing routine tasks; catering to activities of monotonous life,
ploughing virgin chunks of clay; sandwiched amidst towering bull,
milking the cow for rich complexioned frothy cream,
left it to mother destiny to chalk plans of action in my life.

Perhaps he was destined to relentlessly swim in the poignantly tangy oceans; tirelessly wading across the unsurpassably stormy waves all sweltering day and resplendently star studded night,
While perhaps she was destined to laze like a princess on the surreally untamed mountaintop; with the mystical entrenchment of clouds majestically tantalizing every iota of her voluptuously nubile skin.

Perhaps he was destined to trespass on a battalion of indiscriminately satanic thorns; unrelentingly oozing into an ocean of ghastly blood; more rampantly as the instants unfurled into wholesome minutes,
While perhaps she was destined to blend with the fragrance of heavenly goodness all her life; coalescing even the most infinitesimal iota of her regale countenance; with the winds of unbelievably benevolent tranquility.

Perhaps he was destined to guzzle preposterously ominous venom; incarcerating every ingredient of his immaculate blood with the coffins of horrifically
asphyxiating torture,
While perhaps she was destined to float in the aisles of unparalleled desire for infinite more births yet to unveil; coalescing every element of her vivacious life with the stupendously ingratiating melody of this enchanting planet.

Perhaps he was destined to abominably rot in the dungeons of condemnation; with every entity trespassing him; rebukingly whipping his nimble body with swords of diabolical exasperation,
While perhaps she was destined to timelessly philander on unfathomable meadows of pure silk; uninhibitedly freeing each of her impeccable senses to perennially bond with the divine.

Perhaps he was destined to transgress through only disastrously gory impediments every unleashing second of his life; sardonically bearing the brunt of the conventionally turgid and ruthless society,
While perhaps she was destined to embrace the waves of irrefutably invincible triumph since the moment she opened her celestial eyes; wonderfully assimilating
all spellbinding righteousness lingering in the magical atmosphere.

Perhaps he was destined to deplorably loiter in dolorously fetid lavatories of baseless lies; exploding into a graveyard of licentious manipulation even as he was about to exhale his very last breath,
While perhaps she was destined to be the ultimate harbinger of eternally sacrosanct truth; propagate the unconquerable essence of symbiotic humanity; to even
the most obsolete cranny of this limitless planet.

Perhaps he was destined to be uxoriously torched into realms of worthless extinction; indefatigably be pulverized by the truculent maelstrom of treacherously trampling demons,
While perhaps she was destined to replenish even the most inconspicuous speck of her soul; with the unendingly eclectic artistry of this gigantically exuberant earth.

Perhaps he was destined to taste meaninglessly atrocious dust and stone; even before he could tread a single step; even before he could execute the most mercurial puff of his disdainfully staggering breath,
While perhaps she was destined to unveil into a fabulous festoon of boundlessly beautiful colors; romance in the sensuously fathomless entrenchment of enigmatic life; for times immemorial.

Perhaps he was destined to unsparingly burn under the ferociously blazing inferno of debilitatingly persevering summer; having to climb mountains as Herculean as the Omnipotent Sun; for moistening his lips with even a single droplet of water,
While perhaps she was destined to ebulliently frolic in the lanes of heavenly mischievousness; leading each moment of her blessed life like an ecstatically newborn princess.

But one thing was unassailably; one thing was what even the Omniscient grace of the Almighty Lord couldn’t ever deny,
That they were both destined to immortally love; marvelously bonding the rhythm of their compassionately throbbing hearts; with the beats of impregnable existence; with the spirit of everlasting living kind.

I didn’t know whether it would be flamboyantly optimistic rays of the Sun; or whether the sky would resemble silver streaks of monsoon grey- when I’d step out of the pitch dark coal mine,

I didn’t know whether it’d rain unrelentingly; or whether it’d turn out to be a day embellished with the profoundness of ecstatic light- as I retired for sleep just a few hours before,

I didn’t know whether I’d meet with several uncouth barricades; or whether I’d reach the finishing line of sweet success like the flight of a royally unbridled eagle- as I tread on the jagged road outside,

I didn’t know whether the very next person I’d encounter would be a long-lost friend; or a complete stranger with whom I’d have to interact from the infinitesimal scratch so that we became best friends,

I didn’t know whether the waves of the ocean would serenely undulate under the opalescent Moon- or whether there would be an undivided wall of fiery water called ‘Tsunami’ hurtling towards the crowded township- as I merrily hummed the tunes of my choice snuggled cozily in my hotel room,

I didn’t know whether there’d be impeccable landscapes of ice as I traversed up the hills; or whether what would greet me would be treacherous barren slopes- with delightful rivulets of water tumbling by my side,

I didn’t know whether the colossal edifice would retain its poise; or come down crumbling like a pack of frigid matchsticks; as the earthquake struck without the tiniest of insinuation and with insurmountable might,

I didn’t know whether the bus awkwardly wobbling through the hills; would reach the summit with all passengers in bliss; or whether it’d skid its way head-on- down into the stillness of the devouring gorge,

I didn’t know whether the tantalizing plain of mud that laid infront; would facilitate to reach the other end like a royal safari- or whether it’d perseveringly suck life trying to traverse being the slippery sand,

I didn’t know whether the fresh bundle of life soon about to leave the womb and entire planet divine- would be an unequivocally bonding baby girl; or a mischievous little darling baby boy,

I didn’t know whether the stranger walking abreast my window; lived in a charmed castle of glittering columns and crowns- or whether he found solace under the open roof of the unassailable sky; when night inevitably descended by,

I didn’t know whether the bird perched on the roof- would choose to peck at grains strewn in bountiful abundance around; or whether it’d dabble its beak just an insouciant trifle into the few droplets of water in the bowl,

I didn’t know whether the offsprings would abruptly leave their mother one day; or whether they’d all continue to exist till destined in their abode replenished with the threads of love,

I didn’t know whether the bride and bride-groom who appeared so wondrously enlightened on solemnization of marriage- would lead a life further of unhindered joy; mutual bliss and respect- or whether their existence would mark a new chapter of being fraught with total discontent; dissimilarities and disparities,

I didn’t know whether the flamboyantly roaring lion would attack the man with savage hostility; or would come near him to timidly lap up his palm; the same man who’d once upon a time removed a thorn from its profusely oozing wound,

I didn’t know whether the vultures would admire their unfettered flight in the scintillatingly candid mirror; or whether they’d disintegrate the same into worthless pieces with nonchalant probes of their legs and beaks,

I didn’t know whether the inscrutably exuberant paintings of the painter would reach him the epitome of mortal success and fame; or whether he’d spend a life in lambasted reclusion and seclusion from the outside world,

I didn’t know whether the kite I flew from my terrace; would soar placidly as I relished plucking at its lifeless string; or whether it’d fall with an instantaneous thud upon obdurate concrete; cut by a counterpart string which had more luck that time,

But irrespective of this or that we did not know – what I and every single one of us living beings definitely and irrefutably know; is that every mortal life taken birth upon the soil by God’s grace- is destined to be dead when God wants.

Every summit blazing intrepidly through the satiny entrenchment of clouds; irrefutably deserved to be kissed by brilliantly golden Sunshine,

Every grass blade standing unflinchingly all throughout sweltering afternoon; irrefutably deserved to be kissed by a tantalizing festoon of celestially shimmering dewdrops; as dawn transcended all ghastly darkness,

Every patriot relentlessly fighting to save his revered motherland; irrefutably deserved to be kissed by invincibly everlasting victory,

Every flower ubiquitously disseminating the scent of unconquerable humanity; irrefutably deserved to be kissed by exuberantly vivacious blankets of
blissful breeze,

Every philanthropist intransigently diffusing the perpetual virtue of uninhibited brotherhood; irrefutably deserved to be kissed by a wave of perennial
goodness and overwhelming bliss,

Every innocuous eye flickering drearily after a tumultuously fatiguing days work; irrefutably deserved to be kissed by mesmerizing curtains of heavenly sleep,

Every blind organism ebulliently endeavoring its best to relish the unfathomable beauty of this boundless Universe; irrefutably deserved to be kissed by divinely enamoring fireballs of sight,

Every orphan tenaciously fighting its righteous way through a pack of satanically hostile and manipulative wolves; irrefutably deserved to be kissed by unequivocally wholehearted success,

Every mirror candidly divulging even the most inner most arenas of the immaculate conscience; irrefutably deserved to be kissed by the impregnably Omnipotent image of vibrant honesty,

Every minuscule bone unsurpassably determined to scrap the complexion of evil from the trajectory of this fathomless planet; irrefutably deserved to be kissed
by blessedly Herculean power,

Every road mystically winding into a cloud of unparalleled newness; irrefutably deserved to be kissed by the romantically philandering and fantasy traveler,

Every cake stupendously enthusiastic about consecrating the child’s birthday; irrefutably deserved to be kissed by a profoundly enlightening and poignantly glistening candle,

Every ideal that harbored the perennial scent of service to devastatingly deprived mankind; irrefutably deserved to be kissed by the sparkling clock of
Omniscient timelessness,

Every granule of soil undetteringly facing the onslaught of acrimonious storm and gruesomely exonerating drought; irrefutably deserved to be kissed
by compassionately blossoming crop,

Every palm incomprehensibly determined to propagate the formidable rays of peace to each iota of space lingering in pallidly uncouth darkness; irrefutably
deserved to be kissed by a map of royally unfazed destiny lines,

Every lip inundating hopelessly shattered lives with overpowering words of supreme encouragement; irrefutably deserved to be kissed by a
Omnipresent smile,

Every artist who incredulously fulminated even the most intricate arenas of his heart and soul to appease his lifeless audiences; irrefutably deserved to be kissed by flames of bountiful prosperity,

Every soul inherently encompassing the insatiable desire to propagate the divinity of unchallengable existence; irrefutably deserved to be kissed by never-ending seeds of majestic life,

And every heart passionately throbbing to indefatigably bequeath upon the world its beats of everlasting charisma; not only irrefutably deserved to be kissed by the immortal ocean of love; but be born infinite times once again as love; love and only love

Depression; even when all the cuckoos of this Universe; boisterously chirped around me; for hours immemorial,

Depression; even when the most enchantingly tantalizing of seductresses; unfurled their umpteenth flavors of vibrant seduction; just abreast of my impoverished countenance,

Depression; even when torrential cloudbursts of euphoric rain pelted down ecstatically from the sky; profusely drenching me from head to toe; with
rhapsodic blessings of the divine,

Depression; even when a fathomless garden of rose bountifully bloomed outside my bedroom window; insatiably wafting the scent of timeless happiness into my penuriously sagging ears,

Depression; even when the blissfully trespassing palms of time gloriously gave me an extra chance; for every inadvertently committed fault of mine,

Depression; even when the voluptuously enthralling blades of grass; unrelentingly titillated every pore of my dwindling demeanor; as I nimbly trespassed through the same at ethereal dawn,

Depression; even when the most ravishingly appetizing delicacies on this planet; sumptuously emanated their exotically ravenous fragrance; into my overwhelmingly
famished nostrils,

Depression; even when the flags of ardently blazing patriotism compassionately embedded their way; into the inner most recesses of my despicably deteriorating
soul,

Depression; even when the Sun flamboyantly shimmered full throttle from the fathomless skies; wholesomely annihilating every acrimonious impediment that
confronted me in my way,

Depression; even when the most sacrosanct of sands invincibly entrenched me from all sides; infiltrating every element of my devastatingly staggering persona; with fireballs of unprecedented righteousness,

Depression; even when the resplendent Moon made itself available solely to me; vivaciously dancing in the whites of my perniciously beleaguered eyes,

Depression; even when unsurpassable treasuries of glittering gold and silver; uncontrollably cascaded upon my visage; triggering even the most obsoletely
debilitated parts of my body; to twinkle more than theisland of celestial paradise,

Depression; even when the majestically undulating oceans blissfully bequeathed upon me a royal legacy of tanginess and inscrutably exhilarating adventure; wrapped me like a Queen fish in its gregariously affable belly,

Depression; even when the Almighty bestowed upon me the astoundingly mesmerizing prowess of procreating infinite more of my kind; Omnisciently prognosticate the future of the entire planet,

Depression; even when all the formidable strength of this colossal Universe; fervently assimilated in my body; to make me the most unassailable organism alive,

Depression; even when my brain marvelously fantasized about the most enamoringly gorgeous things on this earth for decades unprecedented; flooding the carpet of my imagery with an incredible kaleidoscope of ebullient life,

Depression; even when the most irrefutably scintillating chapters of unconquerable truth descended down on my conscience; made me the most philanthropic entity; impeccably wandering on mystical soil,

Depression; even when charismatically victorious breath entered my lungs in magically incomprehensible amounts; as if to last me for an infinite more lifetimes,

Depression; even when each beat of my passionately palpitating heart; was blessed with an ocean of unending happiness; throbbed in an impregnably perpetual enclosure of symbiotic mankind,

O! Yes; Depression till my very last breath; and every time the Almighty Creator endowed me with brilliantly sparkling existence; as I had lost her forever to mysterious disease; and didn’t possess even the slightest of power to make her bouncing the way when she took her first breath; the way she was when heavenly alive.