THE TRUE MEANING OF MOTHER

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WOMAN…
FATHER AND MOTHER….
FOR MY ETERNAL MOTHER…
CHILDREN ARE LIKE GOD….
SOLELY AN IMMORTAL MOTHER….
WOMB….
MY BABY
THE VOICE OF MY DIVINELY BABY DAUGHTER…
HIS HEART WAS AS OMNIPRESENT
THE BRIDE
WHEN I WAS A CHILD
THE FINAL THOUGHT
REFLECTIONS OF CHILDHOOD
TALE O F T R A D I T I O N
A CHILD SMILES
THERE WAS SIMPLY NO NEED
WHAT I DO KNOW
IT WAS PERFECTLY NORMAL
SIMPLY USELESS
THE GREATEST CURSE…
GODLY WOMB
I LOVED THEM MORE
THE POWER OF MY MOTHER’S MILK
SINFUL IDENTITY
TRIUMPHANTLY GODLY LAP
COME LETS WHOLEHEARTEDLY ALLOW
ONLY A MOTHER
TO THE INIMITABLY GODLY BEATS
INIMITABLY DIVINE MOTHER
MOTHER
GOD'S MOST PRECIOUS CREATION
HAVING FUN
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RIGHTFULLY YOURS
O ! HEAVENLY MOTHER
WITHOUT THE SLIGHTEST OF FEAR
I LONGED FOR THOSE MOMENTS
IT WAS A FEMALE’S OMNIPOTENT WOMB
IN MY CHILD’S IMMORTAL EYES
A TRIBUTE TO MY GRANDPARENTS
THE PERFECT HOUSEWIFE
THE BEST RIDE
FATHER
LEARN TO ALTRUISTICALLY SACRIFICE
INTO HOW MANY PARTS WOULD YOU DIVIDE THE CHILD
THE SOLE AND ONLY VOICE OF MY DAUGHTER…
TRANSFORM ME INTO A CHILD
MOTHER AND CHILD
REMEMBER THAT ONE DAY
NEWLY BORN EYES
MY NEWBORN DAUGHTER
THE NOBLE CITIZENS OF TOMORROW
THE CHAPTER OF EXISTENCE
TRYING TO HIDE DEEPER
ASTOUNDINGLY SENSITIVE
DON’T YOU DARE O! DEVIL
TWO WOMEN…
THE SON OF MY MOTHER….
AT YOUR TIMELESSLY DIVINE FEET…
WHY NOT MOTHER’S INITIALS???
IMMORTAL MOTHER…
IMMORTAL BONDING
I STILL PROFOUNDLY REMEMBER
THE FIRST CRIES
KAVYA--II
HER NEW BORN HEARTBEATS
INFATUATION
KAVYA--I
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KAVYA
DEAR DADDY
IN THE LAP OF MY MOTHER
STRAIGHT ANSWERS
INNOCENT LIVES
9 MONTHS
YOU WERE THE GREATEST
CLINGING TIGHTLY TO THE BODY OF MY MOTHER
CALL US MOTHER
NEVER SNATCH
STILL CRAVING FOR MORE
FATHERHOOD
ADORABLE SISTER
FRESHLY BORN
MY FIRST SON
GODLY PARENTS
I FELT THE MOST IMMORTAL WOMAN…
JUST TREAT HIM AS YOUR IMMORTAL SON
MOTHER AND WIFE
KEPT CALLING ME FATHER
MY SON
COMPLETE SURRENDER
ATLEAST DON’T DO THAT SIN
MOTHER & THE ARTIST….
OMNIPRESENT MOTHER…
LIVING DEAD…
THE OMNIPRESENT MOTHER…
SOLELY AN IMMORTAL MOTHER
DIVINELY MOTHER
REJOICING MY FIRST CRY
LET A CHILD SMILE
THE RAIN AND MY NEW BORN BABY DAUGHTER
JUST DOESN’T END
CAN NEVER EVER FORGET
HEAVENLY MOTHER
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IF BEING A MAN IS ALL ABOUT…
MRS. NAMITA SHAH---YOU MEAN THE WORLD TO MY CHILD…
A WOMAN’S WORLD
The Poems
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WOMAN
A garden of voluptuously endless scent; sprouting into
a bountiful maze of tantalizing color and vibrancy;
every unleashing minute of the panoramic day,
A fortress of unflinchingly impregnable solidarity;
tirelessly inspiring one and all of her
compassionately gregarious kin,
A fountain of resplendent graciousness; disseminating
the fragrance of everlasting empathy; on every
impoverished step that she majestically tread,
A cloudburst of insatiably untamed yearning; as she
triggered fireballs of unsurpassably untamed desire;
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even in the heart of the sordidly treacherous and
remorseful night,
A waterfall of astoundingly scintillating radiance; as
she unveiled an unfathomable veil of regale artistry
in every ingredient of the vivaciously bustling
atmosphere,
A wave of perennially heartfelt emotions; ardently
exploring the fathomless chapters of existence; as the
Omnipotent sun bloomed full throttle in the whites of
her immaculately pristine eyes,
An apostle of humanitarian bonding; embracing all
spell binding goodness of this gigantic Universe;
wonderfully in her compassionately amiable bosom,
A forest of eternally proliferating sensuousness;
profusely oozing into unsurpassable rivulets of
ingratiating enchantment; as voluptuous darkness took
an invincible grip on disdainfully inclement light,
A perpetually perfect dream for any artist; as he
assimilated even the most infinitesimal iota of her
celestially sparkling beauty; in the fathomless
embodiment of his timeless canvas,
An everlastingly Optimistic light; that maneuvers you
towards a paradise of divine rhapsody and unending
exuberance; when you felt your nerves being brutally
annihilated by swords of bizarre manipulation,
A melodiously evergreen song; that rejuvenates every
despicably dying speck of your frazzled visage;
marvelously drifting you towards a sky of vividly
fascinating newness,
An insurmountably poignant gorge of vibrant
titillation; blissfully enrapturing even the most
drearily alien; into a cocoon of mesmerizing smiles,
A harbinger of ubiquitously immortal peace; divinely
soothing every invidiously adulterated web of
discordant hoarseness; with the stupendously
supernatural melody in her voice,
A selfless mirror of beautifully scintillating
reality; uninhibitedly unleashing the corridors of her
impeccable soul; to all philanthropically blending on
the trajectory of this gargantuan earth,
An indefatigable saga of tumultuous passion and
turmoil; wholeheartedly weathering every stage of
inexplicably enigmatic existence; in harmoniously
triumphant synergy with the; Almighty Divine,
A rainbow of Omnisciently perpetuating shine;
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inundating even the most preposterously indigent of
lives; with gloriously unblemished rivers of ecstatic
seduction,
A wind of fabulously reinvigorating freshness;
unbelievably replenishing even the most capriciously
infidel of your beleaguered senses; with the essence
of Omnipresent mankind,
An unparalleled inferno of magnetically alluring
breath; immortally throbbing to insatiably assimilate
all love that lay boundlessly scattered; on this
incomprehensibly vast planet,
And although she existed in unfathomable roles in
today’s society; at times a sacrosanct Mother; at
times a mischievous sister; at times an enchanting
seductress; at times a compassionate wife; at times an
affable aunt; at times an eternal grandmother;
There was one solemnization that was unassailably
common for each of her form; as she would for infinite
birth’s remain God’s most pricelessly beautiful
creation; she would forever be crowned as a
resplendent WOMAN….
FATHER AND MOTHER….
He celestially slept in her godly lap for marathon
hours; when the brilliantly flamboyant Sun peaked full
throttle in the sky,
While to be hoisted high and handsome in euphoric air;
all that he had to do was; incoherently tug at the
maturely bohemian fingers; of my ebulliently
anticipating palms…..
He boisterously suckled milk from her sacred chest;
when he felt intermittently hungry; even at the most
inexplicable moments of the day and all throughout the
perilous night,
While to be recounted his favorite rhymes of mystical
adventure and frolic; all that he had to do was;
innocuously stare at my compassionate eyes; as the
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rain fell in tranquilly from the fathomless skies
outside….
He danced in her poignant lap with uninhibited tandem;
rejoicing the most pricelessly grandiloquent moments
of his freshly born life,
While to be apprised of the outside world; march on
his own tiny feet outside; all he had to do was;
immaculately flood my ears with his euphorically
mesmerizing and incongruous sounds…..
He snuggled unassailably close to her pristine belly;
whenever he felt even the most inconspicuous iota of
fear lingering diabolically in the atmosphere around,
While to be taught how to prudently discern words and
language; all he had to do was; kiss me impeccably on
my bearded cheeks; as the seductive songs of the
cuckoo; greeted one and all; at gloriously ethereal
dawn….
He gleefully plucked at the strands of her silken
hair; joyously banging his diminutive fists into her
chin; whenever he felt strung by winds of
overwhelmingly uncontrollable mischief,
While to be scrupulously washed of all the abominable
dirt adhering to his eternally brand new visage; all
he had to do was; inarticulately wink at the
ecstatically obliging contours of my face….
He fabulously emulated in front of her all the voices
he had an absolute infatuation towards; nibbling her
Omnipotent ears with his softly developing teeth,
While to be indefatigably tickled on his blissfully
endowing ribs; all he had to do was; naughtily play
hide and seek with my profoundly twinkling eyes….
He smiled the smile of the angels in her vivaciously
resplendent arms; irrefutably accepting her
unconquerable breath and sweat; as the sole tonic to
survive,
While to be taken round every cranny of our dwelling;
as well as unrelentingly explore the sprouting garden
outside; all he had to do was; gently pat me on my
fervently awaiting and already bent shoulders….
He intransigently adored her celestial countenance for
being the most beautifully bountiful on this entire
planet; immortally imprisoning her invincible picture;
for infinite more births to come; in his heart; mind;
and righteous conscience,
While to be bequeathed upon even the most
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infinitesimal of desire in his life; all he had to do
was; passionately address me by any name that he
wanted; forever he would always remain as my blood; as
my heavenly child….
And although he sporadically probed her for something;
and at times holistically leaned upon my demeanor for
that object eluding his timelessly Omnipotent senses,
He had impregnably bestowed upon both of us an honor
which made us exist as the richest organisms for
countless more births of ours yet to unfurl; O! yes an
indescribable richness of being his only; FATHER AND
MOTHER….
FOR MY ETERNAL MOTHER
I might have augmented in physical proportions
tumultuously; towering like a giant from above chunks
of infinitesimally threadbare soil,
I might have evolved a bombastically aristocratic
slang; emanating the most prudently sagacious sounds
from my large mouth; every time I got an opportunity
to speak,
I might have encapsulated even the most minuscule
cranny of my body in robes of grandiloquently
ostentatious silk; majestically cascading like a
prince through the lanes of irrefutably sparkling
fame,
I might have escalated to the zenith of scintillating
prosperity; suckling opulent wine and breathing
oligarchic cigar smoke; blending with sumptuous
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cuisines of high society,
But for my eternally sacrosanct Mother I would forever
remain her innocuously wailing infant; witnessing the
alien world from her compassionately sequestering
eyes; forever remain as her immortal child…..
1….
I might have unassailably conquered many a treacherous
army; with the overwhelming essence of patriotism;
blissfully bequeathed upon me; by Lord Almighty,
I might have catapulted to the marvelously invincible
mountaintop; bereft of the most inconspicuous of
scaffolding or support,
I might have astoundingly discovered an unfathomable
reservoir of newness; as I tread with profusely
unending exuberance on every enchanting step,
I might have unfurled into an unsurpassably enamoring
festoon of stupendous vivaciousness; as I danced in
the uninhibitedly untamed spirit of adulthood; under
the tantalizingly pelting droplets of golden rain,
But for my adorably impregnable Mother; I would
forever remain her impeccable baby huddled perpetually
close to her warm chest; being nourished with the
godly air in her lungs; forever remain as her immortal
child…..
2….
I might have rhetorically mastered the painstaking art
of surviving in desolate solitude; ardently staring
for hours immemorial; towards the blanket of
resplendently twinkling stars,
I might have ebulliently gallivanted towards the
corridors of unequivocally glittering success;
profoundly basking in the insatiably fragrant glory of
timeless existence,
I might have unconquerably kissed the lanes of
overwhelming fame; being showered upon with an award
of every conceivable denomination for my poetic
artistry; by the grace of Almighty God,
I might have bloomed into a perennial flower of
philanthropic mankind; disseminating the fragrance of
humanity to the most fathomless quarters of this
colossally mesmerizing Universe,
But for my Omnisciently divine Mother; I would forever
remain her bundle of freshly delivered rhapsody;
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impeccably embracing her lips with my tiny hands;
forever remain her immortal child…..
3……
I might have magnificently placated countless
dolorously dreary organisms in the atmosphere; with
the mystically resplendent cadence in my poignant
voice,
I might have unflinching confronted the most
truculently acrimonious of disaster; without a single
wink of my incredulously blazing eyes,
I might have got royally ingratiating artistry
melodiously embedded in every core of my impoverished
countenance; encompassing all panoramic beauty of this
Universe; in the canvas of my enlightening soul,
I might have celestially procreated immaculate progeny
of my own; succeeding in my pricelessly virile
endeavors of continuing God’s glorious chapters of
harmonious creation,
But for my bountifully beautiful Mother; I would
forever remain her mischievously frolicking child; the
sole deity which she had harnessed with her very own
flesh and blood; forever remain her immortal child…..
CHILDREN ARE LIKE GOD….
Children are like fresh globules of tantalizing rain;
which spell bindingly descend in euphoric frenzy from
fathomless carpets of glorious sky,
Children are like innocuous tufts of cotton soaring
ebulliently in handsome atmosphere; philandering in
stupendous melody under carpets of gloriously blissful
sunshine,
Children are like the pristine rays of Omnipotent Sun;
profoundly illuminating one and all; with their
vibrantly intriguing imagery; alike,
Children are like the fairies of irrefutable truth
dancing in the celestial heavens; with their
immaculately divine consciences boundless kilometers
away; from the despicable gutter of lies,
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Children are like ecstatically redolent roses brazenly
swaying in the afternoon winds; unfurling into
majestic artistry and overwhelmingly tangy
boisterousness; as each second speedily zipped by,
Children are like fulminating springs of rhapsodically
untamed jubilation which erupt from the inner most
core of earth; incessantly blooming into a paradise of
new found energy; an insatiable euphoria to propel
forward in life,
Children are like united colors of the vivaciously
radiant rainbow; embracing each other in compassionate
cradles of humanity; entirely oblivious to the satanic
vagaries of caste; creed; religion and spurious color,
Children are like the resplendently milky beams of the
innocent Moon; perennially twinkling in the
unparalleled exuberance of discovery; indefatigably
exploring all bountiful happiness so fantastically
laden upon this colossal planet,
Children are like voluptuously nimble blades of dew
drop coated grass; profusely ringing in the wholesome
merriment of symbiotic existence; whistling past the
meadows of inexplicably ghastly sorrow; with
Omnipotent beauty in their tiny souls,
Children are like scintillatingly majestic eagles
soaring royally through the silken clouds;
uninhibitedly kissing all goodness that confronted
them in their way; on every step that they poignantly
tread,
Children are like angels of relentlessly philanthropic
benevolence; donating even the most priceless of their
possession; to their comrades in agonizing pain,
Children are like the sparkle of seductively ethereal
dawn; deluging every disastrously bereaved household;
with the ingratiatingly timeless essence of joyously
beautiful existence,
Children are like steps leading to the sacrosanct
Creator; unassailably fortifying your persona to face
the deadliest of evil; as you clambered each foot
forward,
Children are like rambunctiously revered and bushy
squirrels up in the foliated trees; eternally
unfolding into insurmountable enthusiasm; leaping
fleet- footedly to metamorphose beleaguered earth once
again into an Omniscient paradise,
Children are like unfathomable treasure hoves of
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captivating honey; oozing the ultimate sweetness of
godly creation; with the incredulous ardor in their
heavenly voice,
Children are like charms of everlasting luck;
magically transforming your despairingly deplorable
survival; into a life replete with profusely endearing
graciousness,
Children are like invincibly boundless mountains of
faith; instilling Herculean courage in all those
miserably dwindling; by just the unprecedented fervor
of brilliant optimism; lingering enchantingly in the
whites of their eyes,
Children are like petals of Omnipresent prosperity;
ubiquitously diffusing the spirit of happiness and
immortal humanity; to every penuriously ailing entity
on the trajectory of this endlessly glittering planet,
And Children are like the supremely divine aura of
Godhead; granting every benign desire in your heart to
be perpetually true; the instant you held their
beaming palms to frolic with them in the gardens of;
unconquerable togetherness….
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,
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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
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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….
WOMB….
There was no mountain born on this Universe; which was
more formidable than it; coming even an infinitesimal
iota abreast its impregnable tenacity,
There was no fire born on this Universe; which was
more vivaciously flamboyant than it; as it incessantly
swirled in the aisles of vibrant compassion,
There was no color born on this Universe; which was
more gorgeous than it; as it resembled the angels in
the sweltering heat of the day; as well as each
instant of the voluptuously alluring night,
There was no sky born on this Universe; which was more
fathomless than it; as it was the procreator of every
tangible entity wandering merrily on this colossal
planet,
There was no flower born on this Universe; which was
more fragrant than it; as it bloomed fabulously into a
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scent; that caressed the souls of countless loitering
aimlessly; alike,
There was no contraption born on this Universe; which
was more contemporary than it; as it incredulously
withstood the test of all times; evolving the most
ingeniously superior organism; like brilliant streaks
of white electricity in blue sky,
There was no ocean born on this Universe; which was
more unfathomable than it; as it ubiquitously
disseminated its waves of harmony and perennial bliss;
to all those shivering in torrential pain,
There was no magnet born on this Universe; which was
more attractive than it; as it captivated even the
most remotely alien of persona; in its stupendously
divine swirl,
There was no philosophy born on this Universe; which
was more sacrosanct than it; as it preached the most
holistic existence; even centuries before you were
born,
There was no truth born on this Universe; which was
more irrefutable than it; as it triumphantly massacred
the very essence of blatant lies; from even the most
oblivious wind of this gigantic earth,
There was no power born on this Universe; which was
more invincible than it; as it defended you against
the most mightiest of attacks; within a single wink of
its eye,
There was no entertainment born on this Universe;
which was more efficacious than its flurry of
boisterous activity; pacifying each of your
overwhelmingly frazzled senses; with its miraculous
enchantment and charm,
There was no Sun born on this Universe; which was more
dazzling than it; as it spread the aura of its
marvelously Omnipotent shine; to each house miserably
staggering in ghastly blackness,
There was no star born on this Universe; which was
more resplendent than it; as it filtered its
charismatically symbiotic beams; to profoundly
illuminate the disdainful caricature of unearthly
darkness,
There was no wind born on this Universe; which was
more serene than it; as it insurmountably mollified
every traumatically agonized individual; in the river
of its unending love,
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There was no bird born on this Universe; which could
fly higher than it; as it indefatigably soared higher
than the satiny clouds; uplifting the impoverished
into an entrenchment of celestial goodness,
There was no mysticism born on this Universe; which
was more enigmatic than it; as it engulfed even the
most treacherously mundane of entity in the poignantly
escalating wave of its mesmerizing enthrallment,
There was no complexion born on this Universe; which
was more beautiful than it; as it imparted perennial
shelter to the profusely infirm; in its unbelievably
passionate interiors,
There was no victory born on this Universe; which was
more greater than it; as it tirelessly fought not just
for itself; but for shielding the lives of boundless
innocent; about to be born,
There was no tree born on this Universe; which was
more bountiful than it; as it perpetually bestowed the
most wonderfully priceless gift of humanity; in each
hopelessly barren cranny of this gargantuan world,
There was no smile born on this Universe; which was
more benevolent than it; as it magnanimously embraced
even the most hideously sinister in its heavenly
swirl; giving all an equal opportunity to diffuse
their quota of goodness on this planet,
There was no emotion born on this Universe; which was
more effusively volatile than it; as it fulminated
into the most glorious catharsis of the conscience
every unveiling moment; striking the chord of humanity
with incomprehensible; alike,
There was no blessing born on this Universe; which was
more benign than it; as it spread the sweetness of
symbiotic survival; granted every philanthropic wish
of yours; even before you could nimbly utter it,
There was no richness born on this Universe; which was
more opulent than it; as it made you feel the most
prosperous organism alive; even in infinite more
births you were destined to take birth again,
There was no aroma born on this Universe; which was
more Omnipresent than it; as it inhabited each
dwelling where there even the most inconspicuous sign
of life; relentlessly propelling the chapter of
existence to continue till the time God wanted it to,
There was no enchantment born on this Universe; which
was more stupefying than it; as it cast its
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majestically spell binding spirit; to every soul
withering abominably towards the corridors of
threadbare extinction,
There was no ray born on this Universe; which was more
handsome than it; as it blazed a trail of ultimate
splendor; even on the most pathetically dwindling
paths that it caressed,
There was no energy born on this Universe; which was
more everlasting than it; as it single handedly bore
the brunt of all the ferociously diabolical around;
unshakably rising to every ruthless disaster; like a
supremely embellished princess,
There was no summit born on this Universe; which was
more towering than it; as it overshadowed every shade
of the invidiously evil; with its royal grace and
Omniscient light,
There was no bond born on this Universe; which was
more stronger than it; as it astoundingly fortified
its Oligarchic grip; upon the cradle of compassionate
empathy; for unbelievable more lives to come,
There was no sword born on this Universe; which was
more mightier than it; as it beheaded even the most
infinitesimal of devil; lingering insidiously around
its innocuously frolicking children,
There was no seed born on this Universe; which was
more fertile than it; as it blossomed into a festoon
of newness and excitement every unfurling minute;
spawning the most exotic creation of Almighty Lord,
There was no season born on this Universe; which was
more ravishing than it; as it showered its virtue of
ever pervading righteousness; upon each molecule of
God; in an enclosure of harmonious unity and
humanitarian pride,
There was no path born on this Universe which was more
enticing than it; as it unrelentingly intrigued
countless; with its incomprehensibly unending prowess
to serve all mankind,
There was no continent born on this Universe; which
was more fascinating than it; as it harbored each
element of prosperous survival in its amicable
corridors; ensuring that all those benevolent; reached
the pinnacle of glittering success,
There was no honey born on this Universe; which was
more sweeter than it; as it wholeheartedly distributed
the winds of united existence; propagated the essence
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of solidarity in every passionate heart on this earth,
There was no rainbow on this Universe; which was more
magically striking than it; as it unfurled into an
unsurpassable myriad of enriching shades; to grant all
those deluged in drudgery; an absolute reprieve from
sinful malice,
There was no soil born on this Universe; which was
more ravishing than it; as it culminated into an
emphatic breeze of friendship; in the most malevolent
of storm; and harmony; alike,
There was no relationship born on this Universe; which
was more amiable than it; as it offered its ubiquitous
wings to all those treacherously deprived who needed
it; before offering them unequivocal shelter for the
freezing night,
There was no artist born on this Universe; who was
more passionate than it; as it assimilated all the
beauty of this globe; in its cradle of ebullient
happiness,
There was no sound born on this Universe; which was
more melodious than it; as it euphorically sung the
tunes of a splendidly incarcerating life; mitigating
all those engulfed with horrifically despicable
despair,
There was no meadow born on this Universe; which was
more sprouting than it; as it blissfully harnessed
each enlightening attribute of existence with its own
blood; reinforcing each bit of the gruesomely bad;
with the irrevocable thunderbolts of divine life,
There was no reflection born on this Universe; which
was more marvelous than it; as it consecrated even the
most lecherous bits of dilapidated ash; with the
unprecedented love lingering in its soul,
There was no magic born on this Universe; which was
more alluring than it; as it unbelievably spawned the
most intellectual of all organisms; to save the planet
from ghastly clutches of misery and stinking mice,
There was no panacea born on this Universe; which was
more effective than it; as it instilled rejuvenating
life in even those; well sunken in beneath their gory
graves and without the slightest trace of light,
There was no mission born on this Universe; which was
more fulfilling than it; as it accomplished the
greatest purpose of the Almighty; by immortally
continuing his sacred chapter of existence,
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There was no current born on this Universe; which was
more vividly passionate than it; as it evolved a
complete life from just a capriciously changing
conglomerate of cells and space; rambunctiously
ensuring that there was not the tiniest of insinuation
of stillness or morbid malice,
There was no idea born on this Universe; which was
more incarcerating than it; as it still remained the
most fascinating mechanism of chiseling a perfect
organism; even in a world drowned abhorrently in
robotic prejudice,
There was no fashion on this Universe; which was more
versatile than it; as it acclimatized itself to the
most ferociously vacillating conditions; celestially
metamorphosing its intricate form; every now and
again; to blend with the cry of painstakingly
suffering humanity,
There was no gift on this Universe; which was more
precious than it; as it manifested every person’s
ultimate dream into a veritable reality; gave him a
reason to live with astronomical pride; even well past
his own times,
There was no longing on this Universe; which was more
ardent than it; as it triggered insatiable cloudbursts
of craving; for all those deplorably blind; to witness
their sole messiah with golden sight,
There was no line on this Universe; which was more
straighter than it; as it basked in the undefeatable
glory of candid honesty; diffusing the rays of a
fantastically optimistic tomorrow; as each day
persevering unraveled into the queenly night,
There was no boundary on this Universe; which was more
boundless than it; as it encompassed all merciful
living kind; in the heavenly pace that forever
enveloped its sparkling form,
There was no prayer on this Universe; which was more
revered than it; as it was a magical wand for
pioneering all forms and fraternities of vibrant life;
sowing the cherishable seeds of a symbiotic existence,
O! yes; it made you feel the most invincible entity on
this planet till the time you were in it; bequeathing
upon you an incomprehensible ardor to lead a countless
more lives; when you wonderfully came out,
It was the ultimate place that you belonged to on this
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earth; the very reason that you were able to read and
I was able to fervently write until this line; the
only cradle which gave you life; the only cradle on
this globe which embraced you like an angel even after
your condemnable death; infact a place none other than
your own blood and signature; a place none other than
your MOTHERS WOMB….
MY BABY
The Dinosaur perceived it to be an inconspicuous insect; a small speck
of dirt
lying sprawled amongst infinite others of its kind,
The red ants on the floor perceived it to be a colossal mountain; with
black
roots on its summit,
The clouds hovering in the cosmos perceived it to be; a passing draught
of
placid wind,
The yellow beaked birds floating in the pond; perceived it to be a
flimsy
fledgling having just hatched out,
The ominous reptiles slithering in unchopped meadows of grass;
perceived it to
be a gigantic worm with bulging eyes,
The fiery body of sun in the sky; perceived it to a hindrance;
irascibly
blocking its scintillating rays,
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The rustic chimpanzees perched high on the trees; perceived it to be a
tiny
inclusion into their vivacious tribe,
The chameleon transgressing through the incongruous bushes; perceived
it to be
a gargantuan mosquito; impossible to be gobbled,
The stray dogs philandering through the desolate streets; perceived it
to be a
chunk of sumptuous chicken; the very sight of which made them profusely
slaver
at their mouths,
The obstreperously humming bees in their cat combed hives; perceived it
to be
an organism of their fraternity; when it incessantly cried,
The monstrous sharks in the deep ocean; perceived it to be a fragile
and
sticky tadpole; without its tail,
The discordantly buzzing mosquitoes; perceived it to be a blend of rich
flesh
and blood; a rare treat to encounter once in a while,
The silver spider entwined within the intricate threads of its web;
perceived
it to be a crusader; who could squelch its dwelling at any moment,
The squirrels wandering through the meandering burrows; perceived it to
be a
sumptuous nut; soft and supple to nibble,
The diabolically toothed alligator in the swampy marshes; perceived it
to be
crunchy bread for breakfast,
The pigs ambling languidly on the streets; perceived it to be a
sophisticated
bundle of scented garbage,
The rats trespassing through the floors at night; perceived it to be a
freshly
prepared conglomerate of food,
The creator who evolved him from my womb; perceived him to be a human
being; a
tangible entity out of the millions he had created,
While I perceived " MY BABY"; to be the most beautiful person in this
world;
the most priceless treasure ever existing on this planet; Yes your
guess is as
good as mine; for I was none other than his mother.
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THE VOICE OF MY DIVINELY BABY DAUGHTER
There was just one voice which could bring me triumphantly bouncing
back; even from the dungeons of the most inexplicable
desperation—where an infinite scorpions of viciously stabbed till many
an eternity,
There was just one voice which could bring me blissfully bouncing
back; even from the throes of the most chaotic riots and violent
bloodshed---where a boundless innocent like me were baselessly trapped
irrespective of religion; cast; color or race,
There was just one voice which could bring me spell-bindingly bouncing
back; even from the mortuaries of acrimonious betrayal—where the most
benign harbingers of peace were insidiously charred to raw and wanton
ash,
There was just one voice which could bring me boisterously bouncing
back; even from the most diabolical dungeons of solitariness—where
perpetual silence dolorously incarcerated every ounce of activity,
There was just one voice which could bring me sensuously bouncing
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back; even from the most dreaded fields of subterfuge and
slavery—where disdainful manipulation kept inexhaustibly sucking like
an unconquerable leech,
There was just one voice which could bring me ecstatically bouncing
back; even from the most truculently thwarted anecdotes of maniacal
depression—were every step forward led only to the graveyards of
bleary nothingness,
There was just one voice which could bring me euphorically bouncing
back; even from the most cursedly moonless nights—where there
vindictively paraded nothing else but an unceasing fleet of Witches
and bemoaning ghosts,
There was just one voice which could bring me jubilantly bouncing
back; even from the most perilously closing crocodile jaws-- where
there lingered nothing else but the coffin robe of wholesome death,
There was just one voice which could bring me unflinchingly bouncing
back; even from the most unbearably sadistic gutters of
cowardice---where Sunlight was endlessly ostracized and livid
blackness fervently worshipped,
There was just one voice which could bring me undauntedly bouncing
back; even from the most miserably asphyxiating of nightmares—where
proliferation or newness immutably abhorred to survive,
There was just one voice which could bring me mellifluously bouncing
back; even from the most irrevocably sinking ship---where ghastly
choking to death was the only writing on every innocuous palm,
There was just one voice which could bring me vivaciously bouncing
back; even from the most brutally gleaming edges of the devilish
knife—where wholesome extinction precariously tottered in-between a
single stroke of the sardonically grinning blade,
There was just one voice which could bring me stupendously bouncing
back; even from the most torturously lambasting hell's of the
devil—where all that reigned supreme was an unending battalion of
abuse and parasitic unrest,
There was just one voice which could bring me bountifully bouncing
back; even from the most deplorably stagnant realms of the unsparing
past—where there hovered the germs of such negativity- that crucified
every instant of the optimistic present and tomorrow,
There was just one voice which could bring me poignantly bouncing
back; even from the most irretrievably demonic thorns of
poverty---where there existed nothing else but an unfathomably
deteriorating atmosphere of devastating haplessness,
There was just one voice which could bring me merrily bouncing back;
even from the most sinfully adulterated streets of prejudice—where
every organism gallivanting was under a spell of blood-sucking doom,
There was just one voice which could bring me jauntily bouncing back;
even from the most despondently excoriating gallows of failure—where
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the minutest ray of hope had abominably died already a billion years
ago,
There was just one voice which could bring me exuberantly bouncing
back; even from the most satanic crevices of wretched
terrorism---where only the harmoniously impeccable organism had to pay
the price of its life,
O! Yes; that voice was of none other but that of my divinely baby
daughter "Kavya"; calling me "Daddy" more and more passionately with
every unveiling instant-- till the time there existed the last draught
of air in my lungs—and even an infinite centuries after I'd veritably
died…
HIS HEART WAS AS OMNIPRESENT
His cheeks were as pristine as the snow on the
astronomical summit of the mountain; glistening to a
perfect golden under brilliantly flamboyant sunlight,
His eyes were as blue as the majestically swirling
ocean; darting infinite places in a minute; to savor
the newness of this world,
His hair were as soft as silk which flowed in the
mesmerizing heavens; culminating into a festoon of
mischievous curls; which made him the unprecedented
darling of all races,
His palms were as pink as the freshly blossomed lotus;
imparting their stupendously immaculate odor; to every
gloomy particle in the atmosphere,
His smile was as enchanting as the pearly moonlight;
incarcerating even the most belligerently hostile in
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its impeccable grip,
His eyelashes were as poignant as the vivaciously
slapping artists brush; incessantly fluttering in the
midst of the stringently monotonous town,
His lips were as sweet as marvelously rejuvenating
sticks of sugarcane; remaining a profuse scarlet in
every conceivable shade of changing light,
His skin was as flawless as the mothers milk; granting
one the tenacity to conquer any aspect of treacherous
life; the instant he caressed it,
His feet were as voluptuously spongy as the bed of
overwhelmingly fragrant roses; sending shivers round
every cranny of the earth as he nimbly transgressed
it,
His ears were as rhapsodic as globules of royally
cascading honey; insurmountably intrigued by the most
tiniest of sound that drifted in space,
His blood was as energetic the tumultuously showering
clouds; proliferating into a mist of exuberant
excitement every unleashing minute,
His voice was as naturally uninhibited as the morning
cuckoo; making people towering towards the sky; bow
down to his heavenly grace,
His sweat was as tangy as salt imprisoned in the
undulating sea waves; making him the son of every star
shimmering in cosmotic space,
His teeth were as fabulously immaculate as the
extruding buds of nascent cotton; with which he
feasted on dainty chunks of appetizingly seductive
cheese,
His stomach was as sacred as the bells ringing
emphatically in the celestial temple; rising and
falling like a fairy as he inhaled in puffs of
exhilarating air,
His tongue was as flirtatious as the cheeky
chimpanzee; as he darted it out every now and again;
as the worlds most spuriously ostentatious business
tycoons; without the slightest of restraint,
His bones were as ebulliently bouncy as the striped
giraffe; galloping at a pace which left the fastest of
missile behind,
His yawn was as ingratiatingly splendid as creamy
dawn; instilling a reinvigorating wave of bliss in
maniacally overworked entities,
His breath was as Omnipotent as the most vital signs
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of life; granting stupendously unfathomable tenacity
to every organism who had the slightest of desire to
live,
And his heart was as Omnipresent as Almighty God;
irrefutably worshipped by every other heart wandering
on this Universe; although he had just taken birth as
a tiny little living being; a tiny little child to be
more precise…..
THE BRIDE
Shielding her eyes like a new born infant; with
traditional tinges of profuse mascara embellishing her
tantalizing eyelashes,
Pursing her voluptuously sculptured lips to the most
unprecedented limits; beads of silver perspiration
dribbling down her innocuous cheeks,
Admiring her persona profoundly; intermittently
glimpsing at the mirror; which glowed all the more
with her mesmerizing countenance,
Humming mystically to herself; as she restlessly
tossed on the grandiloquent carpet of moist grass,
Shivering in inexplicable excitement; like the dainty
globules of snow melting in poignant harmony under the
dazzling Sun,
Exuberantly inhaling the scent of the gorgeously
blossoming flowers; drowning herself into the heavenly
fragrance that emanated; till centuries immemorial,
Giggling uncontrollably at the tiniest provocation by
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her friends; thoroughly astounded by her incredulously
tinkling laughter resonating countless times after
colliding with the walls,
Spending fathomless hours in front of her ostentatious
vanity glass; adorning each part of her vivacious
body; with a festoon of royally shimmering pearls,
Blushing to unfathomable limits with the ebulliently
gushing breeze; chasing gaudily striped butterflies
with a tenacity befitting the timeless angels,
Fidgeting with her nails in tumultuous rhapsody; an
inferno of insatiable passion dancing ardently in her
eyes,
Fantasizing beyond pragmatic boundaries of
comprehension; philandering with the stupendously
singing fairies high beyond realms of the sky,
Basking in the pearly magnificence of the midnight
moon; with her hands entwined in an insurmountably
compassionate stranglehold,
Whistling in inexorable ecstasy at the birds perched
on the trees; tracing the intricate lines of her palms
with her enchantingly glistening index finger,
Nostalgically reminiscing those moments when she first
cried in the lap of her mother; and the stage now when
she was about to become one,
Trespassing barefoot on the paths freshly blended with
rain; with the unbelievably seductive sound of her
golden anklets rousing every entity on this Universe;
from the heart of deep sleep,
Indefatigably feeling higher than the sapphire ocean
of clouds; although she transgressed in the fullest of
her senses on bare bits of loose soil,
Intransigently wishing for time to come to an abrupt
standstill; with her astronomically ravishing beauty
taking complete control of the mundane atmosphere,
Awaiting with fervent anticipation for the immortally
sacred marriage ceremony to unveil; bonding her
forever with the mate of her every dream,
She prayed tirelessly to the Creator; to bestow every
day of her life like this one; when she majestically
crowned herself and proudly proclaimed to all
listening; that she was indeed the BRIDE…….
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WHEN I WAS A CHILD
WHEN I WAS A child I thought of devouring immaculate chunks of white
butter,
Today I contemplated the price before purchasing monetary gifts for pleasure.
When I was a child I clambered up tall trees; to pluck nutritious fruit,
Today I pondered on the various ramifications; which could possibly occur
when the farmer caught me red handed.
When I was a child I played vociferously in mud; making inarticulate cakes of
cow dung plaster,
Today I refrained from going near wet land; on the flimsy grounds of having
my trousers coated with obnoxious dirt.
When I was a child I got up early in the morning; relishing cool air while
walking towards school,
Today I woke up with startled jerks; with darkness fully camouflaged in the
sun; to rush in a jiffy towards office.
When I was a child I played for incessant hours in the evening with my cluster
of friends, Today I retired in front of the television screen; with a glass of cold
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beverage; at the onset of twilight.
When I was a child I demonstrated a plethora of emotions when profoundly
agitated, Today I had risen to holistic degrees of self control; scrutinizing my
mistakes before I cried.
When I was a child I took the supreme liberty of hiding amongst a fleet of
guests arriving at our dwelling,
Today I audaciously shook hands with the same; conversed for indefatigable
hours with them on matters of common parlance.
When I was a child I voraciously read a battalion of thrilling mysteries,
Today I completely engulfed myself in deciphering; intricate quotes of the
stock market.
When I was a child I listened to my elders with rapt attention and intense
enthusiasm,
Today I chalked policies of my own; implementing them with loads of fortified
conviction.
When I was a child; beads of sweat dribbled down my nape after witnessing a
ghastly scene from the movie,
Today I didn't budge an inch from my seat; after sighting the same; as I knew it
was fictitious.
When I was a child I had no hesitation asking for money from my ancestors,
Today I felt thoroughly abashed; asking them to gratify my distinctly penurious
state.
When I was a child I chortled into pools of uninhibited laughter; at someone
awkwardly dressed,
Today I emitted out sly smiles; in order that the individual didn't feel humiliating
and bad.
When I was a child I hardly had time to think about the vagaries of mystical
world, Today I spent hours pondering on a jugglery of consequences that
would unleash; if I wasn't careful.
When I was a child I thought the most onerous thing existing was to study,
Today I felt that it was the process of earning; that was the most cumbersome
of them all.
When I was a child; those were the times I was oblivious to reality; solely living
in a world of tailor made fantasy,
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While today I had crossed the realms of maturity; acclimatized to the harsh
reality; and desperately wished I was that unscrupulous child once again. …
THE FINAL THOUGHT
ONLY IN A WORLD of freedom can a child unfold and
bloom,
For it is his birthright not to be gloomy.
He cries and says let me go away,
For he shows corrupt masses of elderly his own natural
way.
He takes a pledge to be always free,
He expresses this thought of his with lots of glee.
He breaks an object with inanimate ease,
For to do new things he has a long lease.
A smile spreads on naughty outlines of his face,
For he is living at the will of others grace.
An anxious look creeps in his large innocent eyes,
For he is existing in a world of money sucking flies.
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At last he makes one final thought,
To reject the elders who gave him broth.
REFLECTIONS OF CHILDHOOD
THOSE DAYS WERE golden when I was a kid,
deprived of all responsibility,
divested of the urge to earn, run for fodder,
slept all night in cozy delights of my quilt,
to be woken up by the first rays of dawn,
shrill ringing bell of the portable clock,
brief shower with tap water, clad in cream uniform,
greeted by the welcome aroma of mud brown coffee,
ravishing crumbs of bread submerged in jam,
a quick glimpse at unfinished assignments,
vigorous coats of polish activating shoe shine,
meticulous combing of ruffled slept hair,
carefree manipulation of things to be purchased,
hasty packaging of school artillery in leather bag,
animated deliberation with my mother on study hours,
I now marched at fast pace towards the bus stop.
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The wind was chilly, sunlight had a role of guest
appearance,
leafy tree foliage camouflaged the road,
droplets of salt water blew from the violent sea,
exuberant birds soared high in the clouds,
lazy yawns echoed through, long van interiors,
occasional clatter of ticket punch pads,
the glass paned bus finally switched routes,
heading towards suburban areas of walled city,
braked to a halt abreast my majestic school building,
the electric school bell was ringing, catholic prayers
had just begun,
as I galloped with my friends, to my compact class
room,
now engulfed profoundly with full morning sunlight….
TALE O F T R A D I T I O N
FOREHEAD COATED WITH red vermilion,
with spreading incense of intense loyalty,
long hair parted in equal coconut oil,
body smeared with sacred halves,
greased with century old ash,
bunch of flower braids entangled in braid,
diffusing into petals of love,
circular rings piercing nose and ear,
lighting up skin lobes with glittering gold,
long threads with sandalwood beads,
tied to beautifully crafted necks,
long fingers covered with red nail paint,
steel bangles dangling from wrists,
black mascara adorning shielding eyes,
sprawled tattoos depicting religion,
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engraved on large lined palms,
lips portraying tinge of natural fleshy pink,
broad shoulder bones toughened with household chores,
with embroidered silk covering every inch of flesh,
preparing appetizing delicacies in enclosed kitchens,
a saga of unending sacrifice,
and an excellent chanter of the vedic rhyme,
an autobiography of self discipline,
giving birth to offspring's like me,
and a host of eminent personalities,
is the traditional Indian woman.
A CHILD SMILES
ONLY IN A world of freedom,
Can a child unfold and bloom.
Only with the sun piercing right through the dark hut,
Can a child see the wonderful sights of this world.
Only in an ocean of unprejudiced love,
Can a child speak to its heart's content.
Only through the eyes of soft empathy,
Can a child see its true reflection.
Only in surroundings of unadulterated society,
Can a child open its mind wholesomely and dream.
Only when applauded at its tiniest achievement,
Can a child come to know its hidden potential.
Only in lanes without propagation of caste,
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Can a child recognize its own identity.
Only in the cradle of happiness,
Can a child fantasize and create.
Only in vicinity of the learned,
Can a child imbibe the essentials of life.
Only in the pages of medieval history,
Can a child understand its ancestors better.
Only in unpolluted waters of the Ganges,
Can a child splash its hands and wholeheartedly swim.
Only without discrimination of gender and status,
Can a child flourish to achieve its goal. Only in the gentle hands of its mother,
Can a child shield its eyes and sob.
And Only in an atmosphere of complete equality,
Can a child stimulate his urge for learning, prosper and smile…
THERE WAS SIMPLY NO NEED
There was simply no need for a bicycle; an ostentatious car to maneuver
me
around,
Till the time I possessed a pair of strong feet; which robustly bore my
weight; carried me to all places I desired.
There was simply no need for an angular binocular; an array of
telescopic
tubes circumventing my persona,
Till the time I had intricate pairs of glistening eyes; which placed me
in
stupendous ecstasy after sighting the twinkling stars.
There was simply no need for supersonic computer; a host of modern
contrivances aligning my table,
Till the time I had fingers which could emboss beautiful calligraphy on
bonded
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paper; a brain of my own to use.
There was simply no need for a lifeboat to assist me choppy waters; a
cavalcade of ships to ensure my safety,
Till the time muscle bulged from under my shirt; rubicund blood
circulated
through my veins.
There was simply no need for the mundane ceiling fan; suspended rigidly
from
the webbed ceiling,
Till the time my body could attune itself to the outside heat;
audaciously
confront droplets of poignant sweat trickling down my forehead.
There was simply no need for biscuits coated with lascivious honey;
chicory
baskets replete with ravishing chocolate,
Till the time I could procure fresh fruits from nature; had an
insatiable
craving for fresh water in my bowels.
There was simply no need orators preparing and delivering my speech;
with me
watching the scenario languishing beside the pool,
Till the time I had incarcerated in my mouth a fleshy tongue; which
could
swirl rampantly and eloquently speak.
There was simply no need for a mattress of swanky satin; strewn
alongwith a
fleet of immaculate white pearls,
Till the time my bones were as solid as a rock; my skull was
acclimatized to
sleep on the plain stone floor.
There was simply no need for the bombastic shower; nimbly diffusing few
droplets of water at a time,
Till the time there existed the country river; compounded with the
exuberance
in my soul to bathe in it.
And there was simply no need for me to worry; take a plethora of
insurmountable tensions on my head,
Till the time there existed; my celestial mother; my loving beloved;
and my
sacrosanct god.
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WHAT I DO KNOW
How deep is the ocean I do not know; but what I do know is that I would
extricate the oil trapped within; to make it more enjoyable for people
to
swim,
How colossal is the sky I do not know; but what I do know is that I
would stop
it being invaded by obnoxious missiles; making it a paradise for birds
to
fly,
How dense is the forest I do not know; but what I do know is that I
would
prevent innocent trees from being chopped; making it more mesmerizing
for the
animals to live in,
How lanky is the mountain I do not know; but what I do know is that I
would
terminate all mining activity on its slopes; making it more stupendous
for
sheep to philander on,
How vast is the desert I do not know; but what I do know is that I
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would
placate the thirst of every organism I encountered; to grant it
reprieve from
the agony of scorching heat,
How acrimonious is the heat of fire I do not know; but what I do know
is that
I would alleviate the same by pouring pails of chilled water; thereby
impeding
the surrounding environment from being torched,
How lethal is the sting of scorpion I do not know; but what I do know
is that
I would suck it from innocuous flesh; saving it wholesomely from jaws
of
savage death,
How resplendent are the colors of rainbow I do not know; but what I do
know is
that I would stop abhorrent gases from obscuring their ingratiating
view,
How dark is a blind mans life I do not know; but what I do know is I
would
offer him my shoulder to lean upon; comforting him in times of bizarre
distress,
How eloquent is the nightingale I do not know; but what I do know is
that I
would prevent obstreperous noises from circulating; making its voice
the solo
one in the still atmosphere,
How thick is blood I do not know; but what I do know is that I would
curtail
it from flowing profusely; tying across it the bandage of my
unadulterated
love,
How disastrous is the earthquake I do not know; but what I do know is
that I
would mitigate the suffering prevailing; by hoisting all infants lying
discarded without their mothers,
How piquant is white salt I do not know; but what I do know is that I
would
procure it in its purest form from the sea; to distribute among who
cherish
its taste,
How scintillating is the pearl I do not know; but what I do know is
that I
would prevent it from being mutilated and marketed commercially all
around,
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How black is darkness I do not know; but what I do know is that I would
not
let it linger for more than the night; snapping it completely with the
first
rays of transient dawn,
How frosty is milk I do not know; but what I do know is that I would
sequester
mother cow from abuse and trips to the abattoir(slaughter house),
How redolent is the rose I do not know; but what I do know is that I
would
prevent it from being plucked indiscriminately from the blossoming
shrub,
How diabolical is the demon I do not know; but what I do know is that I
would
prevent him from disrupting the tranquility and benevolence of society,
How omniscient is the creator I do not know; but what I do know is that
I
would burn all fingers pointing against him; annihilate even the most
minuscule trace of blasphemy enveloping his sacrosanct persona,
And how long am I going to live I do not know; but what I do know is
that
would entirely dedicate every unveiling minute of my life; to my
mother; my
beloved and the god who endowed upon me the prowess to live and love
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IT WAS PERFECTLY NORMAL
It was perfectly normal to burst into pools of uninhibited laughter;
after
witnessing a garishly painted clown,
It was perfectly normal to hysterically sob ; at the death of someone
you
vehemently revered,
It was perfectly normal to trip head-on on your nose; after walking
through a
puddle of slushy grease,
It was perfectly normal to tenaciously scratch your scalp; when snow
white
beads of dandruff camouflaged them in entirety,
It was perfectly normal to purse your lips profusely; after swallowing
a
sumptuously appetizing meal,
It was perfectly normal to thunderously sneeze; when disdainful
granules of
incongruous dust entered your nose,
It was perfectly normal to shiver; when you stood bare chested in
freezing
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currents of bizarre winter,
It was perfectly normal to collapse in a bedraggled heap; when you
carried a
mountain of mud on your slender shoulder,
It was perfectly normal to blush like a scarlet complexioned rose; when
you
were caught red-handed trying to blatantly flirt with a girl,
It was perfectly normal to pound your fists in raw indignation; when
you were
encompassed from all sides with unfathomable frustration,
It was perfectly normal to perspire; when you worked arduously under
sizzling
rays of the sun,
It was perfectly normal to yawn; when your lids felt overwhelmingly
heavy;
your body felt drowned in waves of exhaustion,
It was perfectly normal to be insatiably greedy; when you prevailed in
an
ambience besieged with unprecedented poverty,
It was perfectly normal to experience tingling sensations; after you
lazily
philandered amidst stalks of nimble grass,
It was perfectly normal to use a volley of harsh expletives; after you
were
provoked to the threshold limits of tolerance,
It was perfectly normal to scowl animatedly at the class teacher; when
she
bored you for hours; reciting notes of century old history,
It was perfectly normal to innocuously hiccup; when you swallowed your
meals
at lightening speeds,
It was perfectly normal to feel stabbed by tremors of lust; when you
were in
the vicinity of stupendous beauty,
It was perfectly normal to scream in the middle of night; when your
dwelling
was struck by the vicious onslaught of an earthquake,
And It was perfectly normal to commit a plethora of blunders and errors
in the
course of your life as a human being; as long as you existed in
blissful
synergy with nature; wholesomely revered the God who created you;
ardently
adored the Mother who gave you birth; fervently loved the girl who made
you
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feel you were living and breathing alive.
SIMPLY USELESS
A lock is simply useless without its key; the slender chip of squashed
metal
that unwinds it open,
An ocean is simply useless without its waves; the undulating swirl of
frothy
waters that rise and cascade down,
An eyeball is simply useless without its lids; the flexible folds of
dainty
skin that envelops them with glistening moisture,
A tree is simply useless without its basket of green leaves; the
mushrooming
buds of olive color that appear on it in infinite clusters,
A dog is simply useless without its bark; the crisp sounds that
profoundly
announce its presence when it opens its mouth,
A doll is simply useless without its silken hair; the artificial fronds
of
fluffy golden that extrude from its petite scalp,
A wall is simply useless without its conglomerate of compact bricks; a
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blend
of chipped stone and lime that is inevitable to make it domineeringly
stand,
A bird is simply useless without its wings; the feathers that make it
soar
high and handsome in the sky,
An ensemble of ominous clouds is simply useless without rain; the
droplets of
liquid that plummet vociferously towards the earth,
A mammoth whale is simply useless without its colossal teeth; the
diabolical
pair of jaws which pulverizes its prey to inconspicuous shreds of bone,
A pentagon shaped diamond is simply useless without its shine; the
scintillating glimmer that grants it the stupendous status of being the
king
of jewels,
A sacrosanct and rollicking cow is simply useless without its milk; the
frosty
pearls of life that trickle from its teats,
A slithering reptile is simply useless without its venom; the lethal
poison
that imparts it deadly tenacity to strangulate breath,
A century old giant watch is simply useless without its long needles;
the
lanky strips of iron which incessantly display accurate time,
A spider is simply useless without its silken web; the mystical strands
of
shimmering silver; on which it remains suspended till the time it
lives,
A chunk of plain bread is simply useless without dazzling butter; the
tangy
taste that titillates the mouth when munched passionately with the
same,
A slimy frog is simply useless without its cacophonic croak; its hoarse
voice
that wrecks out the last ounce of blissful sleep from all those in
vicinity,
A scorpion is simply useless without is pugnacious sting; the animosity
in its
fangs; which bursts uninhibitedly when it strikes,
A cactus is simply useless without its thorns; the knife like
protrusions
which prevents it from being gobbled up,
A fan is simply useless without its blades; the white metal which
generates
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tumultuous draughts of wind,
An elephant is simply useless without its tusks; the obdurate horns of
ivory
which portray its majesty; which help him uproot mighty trees,
A devil is simply useless without its satanic visage; the ghastly
traces of
malice hidden deep within his eyes, his thunderous voice which scares
scores
of innocuous individuals,
And man is simply useless without the mother who gave him
birth; the
girl who
loves him beyond limits of comprehension; who alongwith him is
instrumental in
delivering the next generation; the people of tomorrow.
THE GREATEST CURSE
The greatest curse even after the most spell bindingly
fructifying rain had fallen on blissful ground; was
when the soil still didn’t burgeon the slightest; into
the most brilliantly optimistic fruits of a
resplendent tomorrow,
The greatest curse even after the most frostily
undulating of waves had kissed the shores; was when
the atmosphere still didn’t culminate the slightest;
into the most rejuvenating sprays of unparalleled
tanginess,
The greatest curse even after the most rhapsodically
rambunctious bees had inhabited the hives; was when
the crevices still didn’t scintillate the slightest;
with the most poignantly enamoring cisterns of
bewitching nectar,
The greatest curse even after the most blazingly
dynamic of Sun had smooched the earth; was when the
air still didn’t evolve the slightest; into the most
unflinchingly unfettered beams of a victoriously fresh
beginning,
The greatest curse even after the most beautifully
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enchanting of meadows had bathed under profoundly
invincible moonlight; was when the grassblades still
didn’t ooze the slightest; into the most tantalizingly
euphoric of golden dewdrops,
The greatest curse even after the most candidly
poignant mirror was placed beneath the pellucid
afternoon Sun; was when the glass still didn’t reflect
the slightest; into the most irrefutably truthful
images of the soul,
The greatest curse even after the most iridescently
silken moon twinkled in treacherously ghastly
midnight; was when the darkness still didn’t dance the
slightest; into the most perennially effulgent beams
of enlightenment,
The greatest curse even after the most ebullient
waterfalls of newborn water cascaded merrily at the
rock bottom; was when the pathways still didn’t flower
the slightest; into the most undaunted skies of
ubiquitous excitement,
The greatest curse even after the most mellifluously
congenial lips heavenly opened; was when the ambience
still didn’t reverberate the slightest; into the most
magically ameliorating tunes of compassionate
togetherness,
The greatest curse even after the most altruistically
benign saints endlessly sermonized the principles of
peace and truth; was when the living organisms still
didn’t bloom the slightest; into the most
uninhibitedly priceless bonds of impregnable
friendship,
The greatest curse even after the most insuperable
foundations of selflessness stretched to an infinite
kilometers beneath soil; was when the structure still
didn’t waft the slightest; into the most Omnipotent
apogees of unconquerable truth,
The greatest curse even after the most fearlessly
peerless of patriots had shed their lives in the
numbers of an infinite; was when the commoners still
didn’t blaze the slightest; into the most celestial
ideals of concord; symbiotism and everlasting freedom,
The greatest curse even after the most incomparably
venerated cows grazed for hours immemorial; was when
the teats still didn’t ripen the slightest; into the
most infallibly impeccable globules of undefeated
milk,
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The greatest curse even after the most innocuously
freshborn infant footsteps traversed indefinitely on
ground; the pathways still didn’t spawn the slightest;
into the most unlimited heavens of immeasurable
holiness,
The greatest curse even after the most gloriously
scarlet of roses swished in the vibrantly ecstatic
breeze; the wind still didn’t enlighten the slightest;
into the most unbridled gorges of unbelievably
victorious scent,
The greatest curse even after the most honestly
compassionate of parents dedicated every instant of
their life to their offsprings; was when the children
didn’t emanate the slightest; into the most
limitlessly enthralling rainbows of unshakable
gratitude,
The greatest curse even after the most eternally
undying of nostrils tirelessly exhaled perpetual
breath; was when the soul didn’t culminate the
slightest; into the most Omnipresently mesmerizing
traces of vivid life,
The greatest curse even after the most immortally
passionate of heart exuded a boundless beats; was when
the palpitations didn’t mushroom the slightest; into
the most Omnipotent paradises of unadulterated love,
And the greatest curse even after the most
astoundingly virile of man and woman coalesced in the
threads of sacred matrimony; was when the dwelling
still didn’t glisten the slightest; into the most
miraculously mischievous children of a
quintessentially blessed god’s creation
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GODLY WOMB
It was the most cozy place on this Universe; engulfing
you with poignant winds of compassionate warmth,
It was the most impregnable place on this Universe;
magnificently sequestering you from every kind of
acrimonious attack,
It was the most mesmerizing place on this Universe;
where you had the time of your life; fantasizing in a
land of impeccable fairies and mystical charm,
It was the most divinely place on this Universe; where
the Omnipotent aura of Almighty lord lingered every
instant,
It was the most playful place on this Universe; where
you bounced and tossed wholeheartedly; to your
ultimate heart’s content,
It was the most courageous place on this Universe;
where you took the most stupendously exhilarating of
initiative; and yet emerged full guns blazing,
It was the most opulent place on this Universe;
fostering the richest elements of this planet; in its
miraculous warmth,
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It was the most blissful place on this Universe; where
you rested in complete oblivion from the vagaries of
this commercial planet; incessantly chanting the
mantra of success,
It was the most spell binding place on this Universe;
where each of your pious wishes manifested themselves
into a perpetual reality,
It was the most vivacious place on this Universe;
where you indulged in flurry of boisterously innocent
activity; every unveiling second of the day; even late
hours past the heart of midnight,
It was the most sparkling place on this Universe;
where your diminutive soul floated; bereft of the
slightest of dirt and manipulative malice,
It was the most candid place on this Universe; where
you came face to face with each hidden attribute of
your impoverished persona,
It was the most melodious place on this Universe;
where the tunes of absolutely fabulous heaven;
transited you into an unconquerably celestial slumber,
It was the most cherished place on this Universe; for
which even the strongest entity alive; ardently wished
to inhabit once again,
It was the most grandiloquent place on this Universe;
with each of its walls; deluging you in a world of
incredulous royalty and oligarchic majesty,
It was the most enticing place on this Universe;
inevitably retracting you from realms of treacherously
lecherous and strangulating captivity,
It was the most humble place on this Universe;
relentlessly teaching you to disseminate the essence
of philanthropic love and peace; to the most remotest
corner of this Universe,
And it was the most immortal place on this Universe;
not just harboring you for a numerical tenure of nine
months; but instilling in you the unprecedented
tenacity to take birth a countless times once again;
and still be alive,
No it wasn’t any castle; or sky; or paradise; as you
might presume; but a place where you actually came
from; the place now indispensable to procreate your
own progeny; the place none other than the GODLY
WOMB….
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I LOVED THEM MORE
I might have perhaps loved just my sacrosanct Mother
and eternal beloved during the tenure of my entire
diminutively impoverished life; by the blessings of
the Omnipotent Lord,
But I loved them more than what the sweltering deserts
could ever have loved; pricelessly resplendent
droplets of rhapsodically mesmerizing rain….
I might have perhaps loved just my divinely mother and
bountiful beloved during each unfurling moment of my
parsimoniously destitute life; by the blessings of the
unassailable Lord,
But I loved them more than what lackadaisical mud
could ever have loved; beautifully dazzling ray of
Godly sunshine….
I might have perhaps loved just my heavenly mother and
triumphant beloved during every crimson dawn that
unraveled in my penuriously short-statured life; by
the blessings of the Omnipresent Lord,
But I loved them more than what dolorously beleaguered
forests could ever have loved; fantastically enigmatic
titillation….
I might have perhaps loved just my compassionate
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mother and newly-wed beloved during every hour that
fabulously swept past my mercurially timid life; by
the blessings of the everlasting Lord,
But I loved them more than what the amorphously
estranged sky could ever have loved; the vividly
iridescent and spell binding rainbow…
I might have perhaps loved just my magnanimous mother
and unflinching beloved during every shade of my
inexplicably bereaved life; by the blessings of the
Omniscient Lord,
But I loved them more than what the rambunctiously
unruly bees could ever have loved; the timelessly
redolent fragrance of the dew drop anointed and
poignant rose….
I might have perhaps loved just my ubiquitous mother
and seductive beloved during every wind that swept
past my disastrously diminishing life; by the
blessings of the unshakable Lord,
But I loved them more than what the ecstatically
fluttering peacocks could ever have loved; the
fathomlessly voluptuous expanse of enthrallingly
silken clouds….
I might have perhaps loved just my priceless mother
and inimitable beloved during every path that I tread
in my stingily decrepit life; by the blessings of the
unconquerable Lord,
But I loved them more than what the brutally emaciated
shores could ever have loved; the ravishingly
undulating swirl of jubilantly tangy waves….
I might have perhaps loved just my indomitable mother
and humanitarian beloved during every breath that I
exhaled in my nonchalantly oblivious life; by the
blessings of the boundlessly proliferating Lord,
But I loved them more than what the remorsefully
deserted mirror could ever have loved; the
uninhibitedly sparkling ocean of celestial
reflection….
I might have perhaps loved just my timeless mother and
ingratiating beloved during every impediment that I
encountered in my truculently abridged life; by the
blessings of the limitlessly benign Lord,
But I loved them more than what the obnoxiously
emaciated blades of sordid grass could ever have
loved; the majestically shimmering cistern of
tantalizing dewdrops…..
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And I wholeheartedly admit; that I might have perhaps
loved just my blissful mother and gorgeous beloved
during every beat that I throbbed in my obfuscatedly
lugubrious life; by the blessings of the effulgently
glowing Lord,
But I loved them more than what the devastatingly
dying nostril could ever have loved; fragrantly
mellifluous entrenchments of resplendently fresh
breeze….
THE POWER OF MY MOTHER’S MILK
I might have consumed just an infinitesimal pint of
it when I was an impeccably oblivious infant; hardly
acclimatizing my taste buds with its eternal
fragrance,
I might have consumed just a diminutive fraction of
it when I was an innocuously inarticulate infant;
hardly allowing it to blend with my freshly formed
streams of crimson blood,
I might have consumed just a mercurial sip of it when
I was a pristinely princely infant; hardly allowing
its Omnipotently heavenly goodness to settle in the
corners of my discovering mouth,
I might have consumed just a parsimonious rivulet of
it when I was an incongruously disheveled infant;
hardly letting its miraculously insuperable
iridescence pacify my remorsefully traumatized thirst,
I might have consumed just an evanescent pinch of it
when I was an incoherently unruly infant; hardly
absorbing its everlastingly mesmerizing goodness in
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the corners of my miserably asphyxiating throat,
I might have consumed just an ethereal speck of it
when I was an inconspicuously measly infant; hardly
feasting on its impregnably heavenly aura; to my tiny
heart’s content,’
I might have consumed just a fleeting bead of it when
I was a fretfully wailing infant; hardly savoring its
astronomical majesty with my crusts of minutely formed
fresh teeth,
I might have consumed just a fugitive stream of it
when I was a incessantly screeching infant; hardly
realizing the spirit of Omnipresently egalitarian
humanity; handsomely embedded in it,
I might have consumed just a disappearing mist of it
when I was an incoherently feckless infant; hardly
aware of its invincibly healing touch; as I all I did
was sleep all day and moonless night,
I might have consumed just an insipid globule of it
when I was an indefatigably crying infant; hardly
gulping it even a trifle of it properly down my
teeny-weeny throat,
I might have consumed just a transient molehill of it
when I was an ungainly staring infant; hardly bothered
about its unconquerable nutritional value; as all that
mattered to me was my toy cradle; toys and sleep,
I might have consumed just an ephemeral amount of it
when I was an illiterately uncivilized infant; hardly
envisaging the perennial armor of unflinching
tenaciousness that it would enshroud me with; once it
coalesced perfectly with my blood,
I might have consumed just a non-existent pinch of it
when I was a ludicrously squealing infant; hardly
comprehending the Omnipotent compassion behind its
dribbling towards my toddler lips,
I might have consumed just an invisible follicle of it
when I was a preposterously unsuspecting infant;
hardly placating the disastrously emaciated bowels of
my tiny stomach with its gloriously godly flavor,
I might have consumed just a minuscule shadow of it
when I was a discordantly groaning infant; hardly
allowing its Omnipresent charisma to percolate through
my severely teething gums,
I might have consumed just a trailing gulp of it when
I was a frantically searching infant; hardly feeling
its regally marvelous goodness; enriching every pore
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of my newborn slimly skin,
I might have consumed just a vanishing potion of it
when I was a haughtily pampered infant; hardly
imbibing its timelessly blossoming resplendence; as I
uncontrollably kicked every conceivable object in
vicinity; with my miniature feet,
I might have consumed just a passing cascade of it
when I was a quietly snoring infant; hardly having the
sense to appreciate its magically formidable and
euphorically endless tenacity,
O! Yes, I might have consumed just a fleeting fraction
of it when I was an incoherently trembling infant;
hardly feeling it as it timelessly blessed every
aspect of my existence; for infinite births more of
mine,
But just that diminutive droplet of it; just that
unnoticeable speck of it which I had unknowingly
consumed; was enough for me to metamorphose the
complexion of this estranged earth once again into a
paradise; was enough for me to tower like the inferno
of inimitably blazing truth for times immemorial; was
enough for me to altruistically live and let live for
a countless more heavenly lifetimes,
Such pricelessly immortal was the indomitable power of
my; ETERNAL MOTHER’S MILK….
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SINFUL IDENTITY
It wasn’t the slightest in my hands to choose the
parents who had so handsomely procreated me; nor was
it my fault that the house in which I emitted my first
infantile cry; overflowed with unfathomable oceans of
glittering gold,
But it would irrefutably be the greatest sin if I
baselessly rejoiced and took all their hard-earned
wealth for granted; miserably dithered in my
impoverished life to carve a philanthropically
blissful identity of my very own….
It wasn’t the slightest in my hands to choose the
parents who had so majestically procreated me; nor was
it my fault that the house in which I emitted my
first baby cry; had an endless inundation of sparkling
currency coin,
But it would irrefutably be the greatest sin if I
parasitically feasted and took all their hard-earned
wealth for granted; pathetically staggered in my
diminutive life to carve a synergistically blazing
identity of my very own….
It wasn’t the slightest in my hands to choose the
parents who had so wonderfully procreated me; nor was
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it my fault that the house in which I emitted my first
incoherent cry; remained perpetually embellished with
resplendently enamoring diamonds,
But it would irrefutably be the greatest sin if I
derogatorily marauded and took all their hard-earned
wealth for granted; dismally stuttered in my truncated
life to carve a celestially vibrant identity of my
very own…
It wasn’t the slightest in my hands to choose the
parents who had so marvelously procreated me; nor was
it my fault that the house in which I emitted my first
nimble cry; contained every speck of prosperity on
this timeless planet,
But it would irrefutably be the greatest sin if I
indiscriminately terrorized and took all their
hard-earned wealth for granted; meaninglessly quavered
in my destined life to carve a beautifully magnanimous
identity of my very own…..
It wasn’t the slightest in my hands to choose the
parents who had so amazingly procreated me; nor was it
my fault that the house in which I emitted my first
inaudible cry; had its foundations resting on an
insurmountable mountain of pearls,
But it would irrefutably be the greatest sin if I
savagely massacred and took all their hard-earned
wealth for granted; horrendously trembled in my
penurious life to carve an iridescently kingly
identity of my very own….
It wasn’t the slightest in my hands to choose the
parents who had so gorgeously procreated me; nor was
it my fault that the house in which I emitted my first
incongruous cry; solely diffused the fragrance of
everlastingly priceless richness,
But it would irrefutably be the greatest sin if I
satanically splurged and took all their hard-earned
wealth for granted; gruesomely faltered in my
pecuniary life to carve a spell bindingly righteous
identity of my very own….
It wasn’t the slightest in my hands to choose the
parents who had so divinely procreated me; nor was it
my fault that the house in which I emitted my first
evanescent cry; harbored countless trees from which
gloriously fructified currency coin instead of leaves,
But it would irrefutably be the greatest sin if I
ruthlessly blew and took all their hard-earned wealth
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for granted; disdainfully lost in my flickering life
to carve an enchantingly vivacious identity of my very
own….
It wasn’t the slightest in my hands to choose the
parents who had so Omnipotently procreated me; nor was
it my fault that the house in which I emitted my first
meek cry; was the hub of all state-of-the art
businesses that unfurled on the trajectory of this
fathomless planet,
But it would irrefutably be the greatest sin if I
insanely trampled and took all their hard-earned
wealth for granted; flagrantly wavered in my limited
life to carve an ingratiatingly altruistic identity of
my very own…..
And it wasn’t the slightest in my hands to choose the
parents who had so blessedly procreated me; nor was it
my fault that the house in which I emitted my first
nervous cry; was the most indefatigably serenaded
castle in the entire world since times immemorial,
But it would irrefutably be the greatest sin if I
cold-bloodedly spat and took all their hard-earned
wealth for granted; unscrupulously dithered in my
indigent life to carve a harmoniously distinct
identity of my very own….
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TRIUMPHANTLY GODLY LAP
I might have skittishly tossed and turned an
unfathomable number of times in my impoverished life;
fantastically replenishing every pore of my skin with
the most majestically ingratiating of silk,
But it was only in the Omnisciently sacrosanct lap of
my mother; that I blissfully closed my eyes to even
the most remotest trace of obnoxious alien light;
transited into eternally royal sleep….
I might have restlessly fidgeted and simmered an
incomprehensible number of times in my destitute life;
gloriously finding my way beneath a mountain of
rhapsodic raspberry,
But it was only in the perpetually invincible lap of
my mother; that I became oblivious to all unbearably
manipulative drudgery of this satanic world; found the
most blessedly heavenly of sleep…
I might have uncannily groped and wandered an endless
number of times in my diminutive life; engulfing my
nimble persona with the most euphorically vibrant of
melody,
But it was only in the aristocratically scintillating
lap of my mother; that I irrevocably shut my eardrums
to all abhorrently pugnacious hostility around me; fed
my soul with the bountifully benign mantra of
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celestial sleep….
I might have irascibly choked and meandered a
countless number of times in my feckless life;
entrenching my intricate countenance with the finest
of spell binding artistry,
But it was only in the effulgently priceless lap of my
mother; that I huddled like an unconquerably handsome
prince; slept like an angel having descended from
crimson sky; for times immemorial….
I might have preposterously stumbled and trembled an
insurmountable number of times in my spurious life;
overwhelming every rickety bone of my body with
untamed exuberance,
But it was only in the resplendently Omnipotent lap of
my mother; that I wholesomely shrugged even the most
ethereal insinuation of disdainful uncertainty;
embraced the cisterns of divine sleep for centuries
unprecedented….
I might have inexorably wavered and quavered an
indefatigable number of times in my minuscule life;
feasting even the most inconspicuous bit of my flesh
in the aisles of gorgeously unprecedented luxury,
But it was only in the indomitably pristine lap of my
mother; that I uninhibitedly rejoiced far away from
the salacious vagaries of this estranged planet;
celestially surrendered all my dreariness to
mellifluously enchanting sleep….
I might have perniciously sighed and grunted a
limitless number of times in my insipid life;
submerging all my sinister lacklusterness in the most
poignantly undulating sea,
But it was only in the vividly fascinating lap of my
mother; that I felt all priceless compassion on this
Universe become my unassailable reflection; and my
eyes forever rolled in the cradle of unhindered
sleep….
I might have miserably simpered and sulked an
inconceivable number of times in my mercurial life;
inundating my truculently emaciated nostrils with the
most divinely rose scent,
But it was only in the sacredly Omnipresent lap of my
mother; that I felt reprieve from all traumatized pain
and agony; catapulted towards the skies of unendingly
gratifying sleep….
And I might have relentlessly floundered and squatted
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an unimaginable number of times in my fugitive life;
exquisitely designing the most luxurious hammock in
the world to placate my baseless nervousness,
But it was only in the triumphantly godly lap of my
mother; that I became a refreshingly discovering child
once again; snuggling close to her inimitably
mesmerizing redolence and timelessly slept
COME LETS WHOLEHEARTEDLY ALLOW
There’s a sweet little child in all of us; come lets
wholeheartedly allow it to majestically blossom till
the pinnacle of resplendently ingratiating prosperity,
There’s a mesmerizing little child in all of us; come
lets wholeheartedly allow it to evolve into an
unfathomably compassionate gorge of friendship; as
tangy as the rhapsodically ebullient oceans,
There’s an enchanting little child in all of us; come
lets wholeheartedly allow it to marvelously burgeon
till times beyond iridescent eternity; and enthuse
even the most obfuscatedly alien of our times,
There’s a euphoric little child in all of us; come
lets wholeheartedly allow it to spawn like an
insatiably fragrant flower of gorgeous companionship;
as the Sun blazed vibrantly from behind the
mellifluous hills,
There’s a poignant little child in all of us; come
lets wholeheartedly allow it to enthrall even the most
obsoletely dithering nerves in our beleaguered bodies;
to the most stupendously unprecedented limits,
There’s a jubilant little child in all of us; come
lets wholeheartedly allow it to ingratiatingly gallop
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to kiss the epitome of dazzling timelessness; and for
centuries immemorial,
There’s a victorious little child in all of us; come
lets wholeheartedly allow it to Omnipotently
transcend; over the pernicious precipices of our
disastrously dwindling derogatorily manipulative
souls,
There’s an innocuous little child in all of us; come
lets wholeheartedly allow it to profoundly rejuvenate
our bizarrely estranged senses; with the vivaciously
sacrosanct tonic of life,
There’s an embellished little child in all of us; come
lets wholeheartedly allow it to majestically drape our
insipidly feckless deliriousness; with cisterns of
unsurpassable sensuousness,
There’s a fantastic little child in all of us; come
lets wholeheartedly allow it to irrefutably overshadow
our disparagingly deteriorating gloom; with fountains
of timeless happiness,
There’s an intriguing little child in all of us; come
lets wholeheartedly allow it to invincibly sequester
us in its bountiful swirl; fathomless kilometers away
from the mortuary of inexplicable despair,
There’s an ecstatic little child in all of us; come
lets wholeheartedly allow it to Omnisciently overpower
our insurmountable battalion of idiosyncrasies; with
the its magical ointment of godly freshness,
There’s a spell binding little child in all of us;
come lets wholeheartedly allow it to encapsulate us in
its panoramically vivid embrace; bless every aspect of
our haplessly shattered existence; with the gorgeously
fructifying elixir of life,
There’s an eclectic little child in all of us; come
lets wholeheartedly allow it to weave the
unconquerable spell of its royal artistry; upon our
monotonously delinquent life,
There’s a sacrosanct little child in all of us; come
lets wholeheartedly allow it to magnanimously bless
our ominously extradited rhythm; with its benevolently
humanitarian beats,
There’s a sparkling little child in all of us; come
lets wholeheartedly allow it to miraculously cleanse
all our dastardly cloistered dirt; with its heaven of
fathomless righteousness,
There’s a melodious little child in all of us; come
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lets wholeheartedly allow it to annihilate even the
most mercurial trace of prejudiced paradoxism in our
blood; with its tunes of celestially unassailable
truth,
There’s a beautiful little child in all of us; come
lets wholeheartedly allow it to enshroud us with
philanthropic graciousness; insuperably conquering the
cry of the ungainly devil with the winds of
perennially uninhibited freedom,
There’s a mystical little child in all of us; come
lets wholeheartedly allow it to everlastingly stupefy
us with an entrenchment of impregnable newness; with
the limitless enthuse of its pristine eyes,
And there’s an exhilarating little child in all of us;
come lets wholeheartedly allow it to inundate the song
of immortal love; in our forlornly disbelieving and
satanically fretful lives
ONLY A MOTHER
Only a mother could dress the impoverished child so
insurmountably fantastically; like nobody else on this
fathomlessly vibrant earth; could ever dream of; or
ever could,
Only a mother could educate the hapless child so
indomitably handsomely; like nobody else on this
boundlessly fragrant earth; could ever dream of; or
ever could,
Only a mother could appreciate the despairing child so
insuperably amiably; like nobody else on this
limitlessly serene earth; could ever dream of; or ever
could,
Only a mother could cuddle the trembling child so
impeccably wonderfully; like nobody else on this
endlessly enchanting earth; could ever dream of; or
ever could,
Only a mother could kiss the solitary child so
blissfully compassionately; like nobody else on this
beautifully vibrant earth; could ever dream of; or
ever could,
Only a mother could embrace the orphaned child so
euphorically poignantly; like nobody else on this
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majestically exotic earth; could ever dream of; or
ever could,
Only a mother could enlighten the fretful child so
royally enamoringly; like nobody else on this
mystically effulgent earth; could ever dream of; or
ever could,
Only a mother could shield the decrepit child so
unflinchingly invincibly; like nobody else on this
fabulously mesmerizing earth; could ever dream of; or
ever could,
Only a mother could play with the discovering child so
heavenly innocuously; like nobody else on this
timelessly adorable earth; could ever dream of; or
ever could,
Only a mother could feed the emaciated child so
ingratiatingly celestially; like nobody else on this
triumphantly glorious earth; could ever dream of; or
ever could,
Only a mother could pray for the extradited child so
insatiably unrelentingly; like nobody else on this
gloriously bountiful earth; could ever dream of; or
ever could,
Only a mother could bless the maimed child so
Omnipotently altruistically; like nobody else on this
blazingly vivacious earth; could ever dream of; or
ever could,
Only a mother could immortalize the ostracized child
so indomitably miraculously; like nobody else on this
victoriously ebullient earth; could ever dream of; or
ever could,
Only a mother could understand the speechless child so
irrefutably Omnisciently; like nobody else on this
unsurpassably magnetic earth; could ever dream of; or
ever could,
Only a mother could patronize the lambasted child so
unequivocally selflessly; like nobody else on this
redolently resplendent earth; could ever dream of; or
ever could,
Only a mother could embellish the bruised child so
eclectically artistically; like nobody else on this
mellifluously robust earth; could ever dream of; or
ever could,
Only a mother could sing for the blind child so
vividly tirelessly; like nobody else on this
graciously magnanimous earth; could ever dream of; or
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ever could,
Only a mother could mimic the mischievous child so
spell bindingly joyously; like nobody else on this
astoundingly fructifying earth; could ever dream of;
or ever could,
Only a mother could pacify the wailing child so
sacredly abundantly; like nobody else on this regally
aristocratic earth; could ever dream of; or ever
could,
Only a mother could defend the dilapidated child so
intractably handsomely; like nobody else on this
exquisitely panoramic earth; could ever dream of; or
ever could,
Only a mother could revitalize the dwindling child so
Omnipresently fabulously; like nobody else on this
insurmountably evolving earth; could ever dream of; or
ever could,
Only a mother could worship the destitute child so
implacably faithfully; like nobody else on this
limitlessly ardent earth; could ever dream of; or ever
could,
And it was only a mother who could love the newborn
child so perpetually radiantly; like nobody on this
blessedly uninhibited earth; could ever dream of; or
ever could….
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TO THE INIMITABLY GODLY BEATS
My smile could perhaps have stirred you a trifle;
drifting you an inconspicuous bit from your woefully
tyrannical monotony,
But to her blissfully tinkling laughter; ebulliently
danced the entire planet; with unsurpassable fervor;
and timelessly outside….
My eyes could perhaps have punctuated you a trifle;
casting an impression of transiently augmenting
empathy; upon your luridly morass countenance,
But to her innocuously flirtatious winks; wonderfully
cavorted the entire planet; with indefatigable
mysticism; and tantalizingly outside…
My whispers could perhaps have enthralled you a
trifle; ephemerally diverting your preposterously
malicious mind towards an ocean of untamed enigma,
But to her mellifluously immaculate tunes; magically
swayed the entire planet; with unrelenting euphoria;
and vivaciously outside….
My muscles could perhaps have impressed you a trifle;
capturing the crux of your imagination with the wand
of miraculous machismo,
But to her divinely uninhibited selflessness;
bountifully stooped the entire planet; with
unparalleled obeisance; and celestially outside….
My eyebrows could perhaps have perpetuated you a
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trifle; engendering you to momentarily envisage the
rhapsodically unknown; with their mischievously
resplendent twitching,
But to her fathomlessly poignant expressions;
ingratiatingly resonated the entire planet; with
perennial brotherhood; and ecstatically outside….
My shadow could perhaps have stupefied you a trifle;
serenely placating your barbarously lambasted nerves;
with the tonic of fugitive camaraderie,
But to her Omnipotently sacrosanct aura; symbiotically
marched the entire planet; with the spirit of
humanitarian bonding; and vibrantly outside…
My palms could perhaps have supported you a trifle;
amiably sequestering your trembling flesh from the
traitors; for just an infidel instant,
But to her invincibly everlasting uninhibitedness;
perpetually sang the entire planet; with
synergistically unblemished caring; and gloriously
outside….
My fantasies could perhaps have enlightened you a
trifle; fantastically enriching the fabric of your
ignominiously dithering existence; for a few hours
every day,
But to her unassailably enamoring genius; relentlessly
proliferated the entire planet; with exuberantly
charismatic newness; and Omnipresently outside….
My breath could perhaps have titillated you a trifle;
miraculously reinvigorating your lividly deteriorating
senses with the elixir of survival; for just an
evanescent moment,
But to her insuperable cries of sparkling
righteousness; effulgently radiated the entire planet;
with undaunted resilience; and resplendently outside….
And my heart could perhaps have loved you a trifle;
magnificently alleviating you of your inexplicably
cancerous pain; for just an ethereal second every
night,
But to the inimitably Godly beats of her newly born
freshness; triumphantly throbbed the entire planet;
with indomitably insatiable compassion; and immortally
outside…
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INIMITABLY DIVINE MOTHER
Ingratiatingly heavenly scent was what majestically
radiated; from the eyes of the poignantly everlasting
and stupendously blossoming rose,
Fathomlessly enigmatic boundlessness was what
enchantingly radiated; from the eyes of the crimson
crested and regally bestowing sky,
Brilliantly shimmering graciousness was what
incredulously radiated; from the eyes of the
limitlessly eclectic and bountifully sparkling desert,
Immaculately blissful sacredness was what timelessly
radiated; from the eyes of the vivaciously bouncing
and freshly born child,
Eclectically magnificent empathy was what insatiably
radiated; from the eyes of the vibrantly molding and
surreally philandering artist,
Vividly tantalizing mischief was what flirtatiously
radiated; from the eyes of the euphorically cavorting
and rampantly swinging chimpanzee,
Ravishingly tangy boisterousness was what gregariously
radiated; from the eyes of the tirelessly undulating
and froth embellished sea,
Beautifully blessed sensuousness was what obeisantly
radiated; from the eyes of the newly married and
celestially fantasizing bride,
Fearlessly intrepid exhilaration was what
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patriotically radiated; from the eyes of the
unflinchingly altruistic and insuperably dedicated
soldier,
Rhapsodically enamoring merrymaking was what
insurmountably radiated; from the eyes of the slender
legged and seductively hopping grasshopper,
Invincibly innovative melody was what tirelessly
radiated; from the eyes of the magically gifted and
profusely sweet nightingale,
Indomitably rudimentary humility was what honesty
radiated; from the eyes of the placidly charming and
harmoniously fleetfooted sheep,
Flamboyantly unconquerable light was what Omnisciently
radiated; from the eyes of the gloriously scarlet and
benevolently enlightening Sun,
Unshakably priceless solidarity was what unassailably
radiated; from the eyes of the philanthropically
egalitarian and unequivocally uninhibited fortress of
mankind,
Jubilantly fantastic oneness was what handsomely
radiated; from the eyes of the blazingly courageous
and indefatigably striving gladiator,
Charismatically unequivocal sweetness was what
mellifluously radiated; from the eyes of the
rambunctiously buzzing and serendipitously oozing
bumble bee,
Sparklingly benevolent righteousness was what
iridescently radiated; from the eyes of the impeccably
selfless and perennially bonding wave of gorgeous
humanity,
Immortally impregnable love was what aristocratically
radiated; from the eyes of the passionately evergreen
and robustly ardent lover,
And Omnipotently blessing godliness was what
unbeatably radiated; from the eyes of my blissfully
sacrosanct and inimitably divine mother
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MOTHER
To every triumphant smile of yours; she bounced like
the ultimate walls of paradise; blooming like a
festoon of freshly sprouting and everlastingly
blissful roses,
To every celestial snore of yours; she felt like the
most invincible queen on this colossal planet;
caressing her invincibly majestic fingers through your
curls; so that not even the most infinitesimal of evil
on this earth; could ever dream of disturbing you,
To every mischievous cavorting of yours; she felt at
the most incredulous epitome of camaraderie; showering
upon you every happiness of her sacrosanct soul; for
infinite more births of yours yet to unveil,
To every blazingly patriotic march of yours; she felt
the most astronomically privileged organism on this
boundless Universe; as tears of unconquerably royal
pride cascaded down her beautifully effulgent cheeks,
To every inexplicably traumatic pain of yours; she
altruistically abdicated her countless nights worth of
sleep; unflinchingly standing by your side; even as
licentiously lascivious leeches of bizarre disease
pelted upon you from; every conceivable side,
To every ardently insatiable desire of yours; she
bowed down in gloriously timid acquiescence;
indefatigably searching even the most diminutive
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cranny of this earth; to procure you all eternally
unassailable bliss,
To every inquisitively blank stare of yours; she
boisterously reverberated like a magically placating
fairy; magnanimously bestowing every plausibly
fascinating answer in your frantically outstretched
and restless lap,
To every mellifluously enchanting expression of yours;
she swirled in unprecedented euphoria under the
poignantly dancing clouds; stupendously replenishing
each of her divine senses with your wave of endlessly
sparkling jubilation,
To every astoundingly emollient accomplishment of
yours; she scintillating applauded till beyond the
realms of infinite infinity; uninhibitedly proclaiming
your commemoration; to every entity that she
encountered on this limitless globe,
To every ephemerally fugitive whisper of yours; she
relentlessly groped even in the meadows of the most
horrifically ghastly nothingness; to try and decipher
the true meaning of your insipidly infidel prattling,
To every garrulously emaciated gnarl of yours; she
magnificently embellished your satanically slavering
palette; with the most fabulously redolent fruits of
nature’s ingratiatingly panoramic creation,
To every euphorically untamed cry of yours; she
liberated her sagacious persona of even the most
lambastingly deleterious of tensions; tumultuously
overjoyed at your blessedly momentous exultation,
To every immaculately impetuous stubbornness of yours;
she gorgeously empathized with you like the Omnipotent
Lord; bounteously fructifying your agonizingly
wandering soul; till the last droplet of her blood
flowed and shimmered into shine,
To every artistic eclecticism of yours; she beamed
more celestially than Omnipresent sunshine;
transpiring you to exuberantly surge forward; even as
the ruthlessly conventional society outside
murderously asphyxiated her of her final breath,
To every remorsefully unfinished dream of yours; she
flew you on her wings of insuperably regale
companionship; making you feel the most pricelessly
endowed and surreally mesmerizing entity ever alive,
To every ebulliently vivacious word of yours; she
implacably clapped till scarlet blood froze in her
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philanthropic veins; being a resplendently
quintessential element of your enthusiasm in life;
even as insane lunatics outside bawdily slandered at
her charming graciousness,
To every disastrously financial crisis of yours; she
handsomely emptied all wealth on this cosmos in your
wailing palms; at times tawdrily trading her flesh to
lecherously venomous thorns; in order to witness
tinkling laughter on your face again,
To every insidiously inevitable betrayal of yours; she
immortally inundated each beat of your gruesomely
livid dereliction; with all the love that she could
ever have assimilated; in this life and beyond,
And even as the uncouthly prejudiced world outside
failed to recognize you even in the most brilliantly
dazzling of sunlight; her Omniscient palms protected
the most mercurial shades of your life from beneath
her veritable grave; even before you could
incongruously mumble MOTHER…..
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GOD'S MOST PRECIOUS CREATION
I didn’t know who was his mother; the irrefutably
sacrosanct womb which had evolved his impeccable
contours,
I didn’t know who was his father; the revered
principles of which; circulated faster than white
lightening in his tender veins,
I didn’t know what was his name; the initials he
incoherently embossed with his immaculately sweet
little fingers,
I didn’t know what was his birthplace; the color of
the cradle that must have witnessed his overwhelmingly
surreal mischief,
I didn’t know what religion he belonged to; the
inexplicable conglomerate of scriptures that were
chanted on him; when he was just born,
I didn’t know the exact date of his cherished birth;
the exact second when even the God's in the Universe
must have inevitably stooped down to witness his
Omnipotent grace,
I didn’t know the words which he might have uttered
just a minute ago; the rhapsodically innocent voice
which must have incredulously enlightened the pallid
atmosphere,
I didn’t know what were his likes and dislikes; the
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games he adored the most; the delicacies he delectably
nibbled with his freshly protruding jaws,
I didn’t know what was his shoe size; the fabulously
spongy rubber which tickled him voraciously on his
diminutive feet,
I didn’t know what were the fantasies circulating
through his vulnerable mind; the dream floating
ebulliently in his inconspicuously beautiful brain
cells,
I didn’t know who was his sister; the tiny angel who
incessantly frolicked with him in the corridors of
unsuspectingly playful fantasy,
I didn’t know why was he crying indefatigably; the
things that mattered the most to his mesmerizing
heart,
I didn’t know the identity of his naughty friends; the
robust chinned tiny stalwarts with whom he spent
countless hours every single day,
I didn’t know the marks on his flesh since he emitted
out his first cry; the spots which bestowed him with
astronomical good luck in every unfurling aspect of
life,
I didn’t know the school he went too; the clay which
he fondled with in his magical palms; to chisel the
most alluring shapes ever conceivable on this planet,
I didn’t know the hours which he went off to sleep
everyday; deluging the ambience with baby snores;
which were infact larger than the chapter called life,
I didn’t know the amount of milk he consumed; the
fraternity of taste besieging his daintily darling
tongue,
I didn’t know what was the dwelling he inhabited; the
celestial paths he transgressed; as he bounced
uninhibitedly under the flaming Sun,
I didn’t know what was his destiny; the uncanny map of
lines embedded on his mystically immortal palms,
And although I didn’t know anything about him; I still
could sacrifice my life for him and infinite more of
his kind this very instant; as he was Gods most
precious creation; would always be loved for centuries
unprecedented as a little child….
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HAVING FUN
When the clouds in the cosmos wanted to have some fun;
they clashed playfully against each other; fomenting
heavenly droplets of liquid to tumble down in
rhapsodic frenzy,
When the waves in the undulating ocean wanted to have
some fun; they rose and fell merrily with the
exuberant breeze; culminating into a festoon of
magnificently sparkling froth as they dissipated on
the silver sands,
When the battalion of boisterous frogs wanted to have
some fun; they bounced and frisked ebulliently after
midnight; inundating the perpetually still atmosphere
with their brazenly croaking voice,
When the solitary palms wanted to have some fun; they
embedded themselves to unprecedented limits beneath
majestic soil; thunderously clapped thereafter; to
sprinkle the granules in unanimous tandem,
When the fleet of fountain pens wanted to have some
fun; they sketched overwhelmingly funny contours of
their masters; emptying the blotted ink wholesomely on
his tyrannically wretched face,
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When the bells in the dilapidated castle wanted to
have some fun; they commenced to nostalgically
reverberate; drowning in sheer ecstasy of the
euphorically tinkling sound,
When the bland glasses of water wanted to have some
fun; they deliberately stumbled when offered to the
unsuspecting visitor; drenching him disdainfully from
head to toe with their clammy caress,
When the sonorously serious eyelids wanted to have
some fun; they winked incessantly at passerby's;
making them the inevitable darling of every
flirtatious heart,
When the army of mischievous red ants wanted to have
some fun; they surreptitiously clambered up the
mammoth elephant's trunk; evoking him to thereby
collapse helplessly towards pathetically cold ground,
When the morbidly aloof spider wanted to have some
fun; it indefatigably ran up and down the periphery of
its web; eventually deciding to perch on the honey
coated biscuit placed by the luxuriously plush
bedside,
When the conglomerate of lifelessly sprawled rubber
bands wanted to have some fun; they stretched
themselves to the most unfathomable limits; then
contracted like a bullet in the robustly soft palms,
When the telephone wanted to have some fun; it
pertinently rang in wee hours of the night; wrecking
the spuriously rich politician from the realms of
perennial sleep,
When the scorched tongue wanted to have some fun; it
rampantly blurted out a string of baseless
terminologies; kept chanting a baseless volley of
expletives; even as the insurmountably corrupt
business tycoon beside bathed in an ocean of
exasperated sweat,
When the hideously gleaming razor wanted to have some
fun; it ruthlessly scraped across the sergeant's
moustache when he was in deep sleep; rendering him
with only minuscule bits of his most treasured
possession; as he awoke to the first unfurling of the
morning light,
When the obdurate cricket balls wanted to have some
fun; it horrendously hurled itself towards the
dacoit's window; jerking him as well as the police
from the corridors of divinely relaxation,
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When the hordes of timid mice wanted to have some fun;
they indiscriminately nibbled through colossal bundles
of currency notes; stripping the sanctimoniously
nefarious minister of his evil wealth and non-existent
charm,
When the coalition of rambunctiously chirping birds
wanted to have some fun; they emptied their
unsurpassably stuffed morning bowels; on the
diabolical terrorist's breakfast plate,
When the toweringly gargantuan grandfather clock
wanted to have some fun; it slipped back by a complete
hour; smiled a trifle as the preposterously busy city
was engulfed with a chaotic frenzy; with sane
individuals running towards office in a jiffy; without
a garment on their body,
And when I wanted to have some fun; all I did was to
inadvertently stumble into the lap of my mother; peck
on her cheeks; tie up her hair into boundless knots;
then snore celestially in her palms shrugging all
concerns of the mercenary world; once again embracing
impeccable childhood; once again embracing those
enchantingly cherished moments when I was a little
child…..
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RIGHTFULLY YOURS
It was my luxury car; which I had purchased out of my
own hard earned money; my countless hours of
unrelenting perspiration,
It was my dungeon of glittering gold; which I had
assimilated after marathon years of acrid perseverance
and unending strife,
It was my palatial dwelling; which I had articulately
constructed; splashing a slurry of water and soft
cement with my very own hands,
It was my profusely embellished watch; which I had
bought from the exotic showrooms of France; while
philandering exuberantly through the intricate lanes
of the intriguingly jeweled city,
It was my adorably immaculate shirt; which I had
mended infinite times; so that it enveloped my skin
delectably to designer perfection and charismatic
grace,
It was my supremely handsome toy; which I had kept on
my bedroom window; to amuse myself to unprecedented
limits as I woke up from blissful sleep; with a jolt
every dawn,
It was my tantalizingly alluring perfume; which I had
extricated tenaciously from the roots of the
ravishingly foliated rose tree,
It was my fantasy; which I perceived relentlessly day
in and day out; without the slightest of respite;
basking in the aisles of unfathomable desire and
incomprehensible passion,
It was my tawny cat intensely embodied with silken
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fur; which I cuddled flirtatiously; before sleep and
to thunderously spice my every night,
It was my scintillating diamond ring; which I
intransigently admired for hours immemorial; sitting
tranquilly beneath the enchanting beams of celestial
moonshine,
It was my barrel of exorbitantly expensive rum; which
I seductively sipped; to slip into a world of
unsurpassable fantasy; miles away from the tyranny of
this acrimonious world in the swirl of its
voluptuously intoxicating charm,
It was my wardrobe of exquisitely glimmering pearls;
inundating my eyes with fabulous light; when the world
outside had started getting stringently appalling and
hazily dim,
It was my impeccable handkerchief culminating into
boundless knots; bearing the insignia of towering
luminaries from all round the colossal globe,
It was my gargantuan assemblage of land; harboring a
fathomless ensemble of delectable fruit and salubrious
vegetable on its marvelously fecund foundations,
It was my emerald studded fountain pen; assisting me
prolifically in my endeavor to write infinite lines of
spell binding and wholesomely enthralling literature,
It was my consortium of contemporary factories; which
manufactured and evolved the most intricate and dainty
objects ever sighted on the surface of this vast
planet,
It was my oligarchic ivory cigar; catapulting me
vivaciously into the realms of seventh heaven; the
instant I inhaled the most minuscule of its
addictively titillating smoke,
It was my overwhelming inspiration and fortified
tenacity; that saw me sail through the most
acerbically Herculean task,
It was my resplendently silver cap which pompously
augmented my inconspicuous demeanor; enticed the most
seductive of damsels to come at whisker lengths from
my shivering body,
It was my ostentatiously bulging tablet of luxury soap
that produced the most captivating of scented froth;
sent me into fits of tumultuous delight the moments I
meekly caressed it on my dead skin,
And it was my perspiration; my efforts; my prudent
sagaciousness; my inherent charm; my prolific prowess
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to procreate…etc…etc..; but let me tell you O!
revered Mother; this impoverished life of mine was
given to me by you divinely grace; was rightfully
yours for many more births yet to come…
O ! HEAVENLY MOTHER
The battalion of servants in vicinity loved you for
your chivalrous tendencies; the benevolent disposition
of your heart to cater to them with an egalitarian
smile,
The dog wandering on the lawns loved you for giving
him a juicy bone; overwhelmingly placating his
famished gluttony for the hungry day to yet unveil,
The fleet of boisterous sparrows perched on the barren
rooftops loved you for deluging their bowl with
sparkling globules of water; delectably pacifying
their thirst in the peak of acrimoniously sweltering
summer,
The Man at the grocery store loved you for your benign
mannerisms; the compassionately warm thanks you
uttered; as you accomplished your every purchase,
The toddler crawling innocuously on the ground loved
you for your intimate softness; the vivacious
innocence with which you hoisted them high and
handsome towards the misty sky,
The cat sitting on the fence loved you for the
ravishingly frosty milk you fed it every dawn;
irrefutably ensuring that it kept smacking its
rubicund tongue for countless hours thereafter,
The widow residing next door loved you for your
uninhibited support; the stupendous empathy with which
you made her inexplicable tears a part of your own
persevering life,
The ground through which you transgressed all day and
night loved you for your voluptuously satiny caress;
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the unbelievably astronomical care you took to avoid
the ruthless trampling of its soft granules,
The beggars trembling uncontrollably on the streets
loved you for your profound sympathy; the profusely
philanthropic attitude you displayed while feeding
them with precious meals of bread and brime,
The succulent bunch of scarlet cherries loved you for
embellishing them like a royal prince; placing them
majestically on the icing of the valentine cake,
The orphans on the streets loved you for providing
them with a place to rest; invincibly harboring them
with loads of comforting warmth in the realms of the
perilously treacherous night,
The paintbrush lying still on the mantelpiece loved
you for sketching mesmerizing lines of the landscape;
imparting new life to the fathomlessly barren and dull
sheets of dolorously dilapidated canvas,
The festoon of garish clothes stashed in the wardrobe
loved you for meticulously ironing them; washing them
scrupulously in an ocean of enchantingly bubbly foam,
The clouds floating in the cosmos loved you for
admiring them till eternity; drowning yourself
completely into the tantalizing blanket of their
unparalleled glory,
The vibrantly gaudy butterflies fluttering in free
space loved you for your youthful leap; the
astoundingly incredulous way in which you rejoiced
with them in the aisles of rampant fun and ecstatic
frolic,
The freshly born infant loved you for your mischievous
smile; the peck you gave it on its robust cheeks;
fomenting it inevitably to euphorically bounce forward
with newly discovered life,
The irascibly pertinent rat loved you for your
unsurpassable pity; the incomprehensible mercy you
portrayed by leaving it to gallivant like a king in
the fields; after releasing it from the horrendously
obnoxious mousetrap,
The Man of the house loved you for your unprecedented
sense of responsibility; the incessant stream of love
that kept pouring relentlessly and without the
slightest of expectation from your divinely heart,
And I loved you O! Heavenly Mother for bearing me 9
months in your sacred womb; raising me up this big
with perpetual longing and care; so that I could enjoy
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the world in its most fullest form today; coin plans
to blissfully live for infinite more tomorrows….
WITHOUT THE SLIGHTEST OF FEAR
When I sat under fulminating beams of the Sun; I felt
an insatiable urge in my body to leap in untamed
exhilaration and dance,
When I sat in front of the scintillating mirror; I
felt like candidly analyzing even the most minuscule
part of my persona,
When I sat beside the enchantingly serene riverside; I
felt like nostalgically reminiscing the innocuous
flurry of moments which had wholesomely enveloped my
childhood,
When I sat by the profusely foliated tree; I felt like
bouncing up and down like the vivacious squirrels;
wistfully awaiting for the succulent fruits to
harmoniously pour down; on my famished belly,
When I sat under the conglomerate of voluptuously
exotic clouds; I felt like wandering with the heavenly
fairies; fantasizing my mind to the most unprecedented
limits,
When I sat eye to eye with the hideously ominous
snake; I felt the adrenaline building inevitably in my
bowels; a horrendously ghastly sensation encapsulating
the whole of my body to puke out my morning breakfast,
When I sat on the stern of the grandiloquent ship; I
felt younger than a wailing child; with the exuberant
waves of the ocean; impregnating Herculean loads of
rejuvenating energy in my dreary bones,
When I sat on a blanket of chilly snow; I felt numbing
arrows of death stabbing me from all sides; the
scarlet blood running robustly through my veins;
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freezing into rosy ice-cream,
When I sat on the panthers back; I felt for a moment
to be the king of the jungle; although I had my heart
in my bootlaces after a while had elapsed; and the
beast snarled ferociously to its hearts content,
When I sat abreast a hive of swarming bees; I
fantastically felt the cocoons of golden honey
sandwiched handsomely in the pockets; however was soon
transported several feet beneath my coffin; as the
Queen maiden kissed me nimbly on my nose,
When I sat near the dolorously morbid grave; I felt
tears of inexplicable agony well up my eyes; an
uncanny wave of fear slowly engulf my blissful soul,
When I sat on a battalion of menacing crocodiles; I
felt overwhelmingly excruciating pangs of pain; as the
monsters ripped me apart till the last bone down my
spine,
When I sat on the century old vacant throne; I felt
like a majestically embellished royal prince; having
been given the supreme reigns in my hands; to rule the
township once again,
When I sat amidst an army of pot-bellied tortoise; I
felt whirlpools of laziness circumvent my demeanor; an
inexorably urge in my body to sleep in contentment
till times immemorial,
When I sat on the splendidly striped dolphins; I felt
like swirling in full fervor of boisterous life;
rolling my visage in tumultuous frenzy with the
splashing water,
When I sat on an island coated with disdainfully slimy
oil; I felt like slipping indefatigably towards
treacherous nothingness; with my grip on planet earth
slackening miserably as each second unveiled,
When I sat on the summit of the astronomically
towering mountain; I felt the entire world was a box
of insipid matchsticks; drank air into my lungs like a
man inhaling his last breath,
When I sat at whisker lengths from my beloved; I felt
infernos of invincible passion entrench my
countenance; an irrefutable longing in my lips to
caress her rubicund cheeks,
When I sat in front of the Creator's idol; I felt
blessed in every single respect of existing life;
emerged victorious from behind my vicious cloudburst
of gloom; to spread the true essence of happiness,
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While it was only when I sat close to my mother; that
I felt I was the strongest man on this earth;
divulging to her whatever circulated in the inner most
compartments of my heart; and it was here that my
world came to an abrupt end; and it was here that I
discovered my true identity; and it was here that I
slept immortally without the slightest of fear….
I LONGED FOR THOSE MOMENTS
I longed for those moments when I was wading
exuberantly in the sea; with the sun dazzling a full
blossom on my animatedly rubicund skin,
I longed for those moments when I was in the heart of
perpetually blissful sleep; with the stars glimmering
enchantingly on my closed eyelids,
I longed for those moments when I was profoundly
engrossed playing with my friends in the verdant
fields; entirely oblivious to the monotonous vagaries
of disillusioning routine life,
I longed for those moments when I was when I was
nibbling cheese ravenously perched on my mothers lap;
transiting into a divinely reverie; with her sacred
palms rubbing their mesmerizing magic on my forehead,
I longed for those moments when I teased and
mischievously philandered with my sister;
uninhibitedly blurting out to her whatever I liked and
abhorred the most; in the quota of my short life,
I longed for those moments when I was gazing at the
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enigmatic newness of the freshly extruding grass
blades; profusely tingling the blanket of golden
dewdrops; with the big toe of my feet,
I longed for those moments when I was insurmountably
lost in the corridors of magnificently enchanting
fantasy; the stillness of the placid evening
overpowering my senses,
I longed for those moments when I sat for unrelenting
hours under the blazing Sun; lazing in
incomprehensible agony and fun,
I longed for those moments; when I gallivanted through
the perennially dense forests; profoundly admiring the
majestic spider weaving its mystical web,
I longed for those moments; when I voraciously
sketched the fiercely passionate outlines of the
fading Sun; absorbing its kingly beams in entirety
with the whites of my eye,
I longed for those moments; when I dug uninhibitedly
through rain kissed soil; splashed a slurry of
ecstatic mud all around in ebullient euphoria,
I longed for those moments; when I was fooling my
stringently stern father; browsing through a myriad of
fairy tales; the comic surreptitiously encapsulated
within my history textbook,
I longed for those moments; when I was fabulously
intrigued by the crimson colored festoon of clouds;
watched the streaks of silver lightening tumble in a
tantalizing flurry from the sky,
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I longed for those moments; when I was feeding the
protuberant crested pigeons with heavenly crusts of
morning bread; chasing them as they embarked on the
adventurous expedition towards the sky,
I longed for those moments; when I spent countless
nights on the trot envisaging my beloved's gorgeous
countenance; ardently awaiting to feel her seductive
breath,
I longed for those moments; when I was caught red
handed for pilfering through the labyrinth of robust
apples; and the farmer gave me an amicable peck on my
cheek for my mischievous attribute,
I longed for those moments; when I sang any tune that
swirled turbulently in my heart; darted as the most
pampered child through every nook and cranny of the
palatial house,
I longed for those moments; when I was immaculately
sucking my thumb; wholesomely unaware of the
diabolical bloodshed; which went on indiscriminately
on every trajectory of this vast planet,
And I insatiably longed for those moments when I was
an impeccable child; rambunctiously bouncing in the
arms of my mother; without the slightest blemish or
malicious trace of the world outside; completely
bereft of this battlefield of lechery and incorrigible
lies; which unfortunately I as an adult today was
entirely engulfed with…..
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IT WAS A FEMALE’S OMNIPOTENT WOMB
You might brutally condemn her all day and treacherous
night; disdainfully dismissing as the staggeringly
weaker sex of this mystically gargantuan planet,
You might not allow her egalitarian opportunities in
the fantastically contemporary world; saying that she
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was a lividly lousy misfit; to be working amongst
machismo men,
You might bawdily stare at every of her kind; with the
diabolically lunatic hunger in your eyes; at times
disastrously tainting her impeccably sacred identity,
You might hedonistically lambaste her since the very
first cry of her beautiful birth; unrelentingly
cursing your destiny; for not giving you the crusader
to continue the name of your tribe,
You might truculently gouge her mesmerizing eyes; on
the spurious pretext of adding more optimism in your
life; while it was hardly an issue that she forlornly
groped in the blind,
You might lecherously proclaim every iota of her
pristine skin as profanely adulterated to the planet
outside; just so that she could inexorably slave for
none other; than your unsavory stride,
You might intransigently abuse her as devastatingly
illiterate; not construing the principles of
management on this earth; as she swished her
voluptuous hair under the profoundly blazing Morning
Sun,
You might indiscriminately massacre her enchanting
skull; on the feckless pretext that it had no brain;
and would serve better when used as preposterous
gibberish for the foolhardy pigs,
You might feed her just a single glass of parsimonious
gutter water in the entire day; baselessly defending
your theory that the male of the house; should extract
every iota of nutrition to work; instead,
You might pay a deaf ear to her traumatized wails in
her times of uncompromising duress; dismissing her to
be entirely inconsequential and a piece of frigid
shit; when compared to your swanky office interiors
and computer files,
You might incarcerate her in fetid chains within the
dustbins of your house; ruthlessly trading her flesh
for a stupid wad of currency notes; that you could
splurge on your champagne’s and designer perfumes;
instead,
You might morbidly silence her with your mordantly
ferocious voice; saying that her rhythmically soft
whispers were like dead rat squeals; infront of your
dynamically blazing countenance,
You might grotesquely mimic her priceless
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sensitivity; having an untamed guffaw soon thereafter;
with your senseless compatriots on the politicians
desk,
You might torturously use her as only a silken
ornament for your every night; disposing her into
oceans of avenging acid with nonchalant phlegmatism;
as the first beams of Sun crept up in the sky,
You might wholeheartedly ridicule her bountiful
compassion for humanity; the unsurpassable
entrenchment of effeminate sensuousness that she left;
on every trail that she haplessly wandered,
You might consider her vividly heavenly form to be an
unsolicited burden on the trajectory of this globe;
menacingly envisaging to use her live bones; embedded
in the foundations of your sinister corporate office;
instead,
You might perpetually grant her the status of a
maid-servant in your opulent castle; proudly telling
the world as to how faithfully she licked that extra
iota of grime on your boots; so that you always
shimmered like a prince; every unfurling minute of the
day,
You might salaciously close even the most diminutive
element of her breath; thrusting your 10 ton form
directly on her immaculate face; just because the
ground beside you had no grass to sit,
You might ludicrously betray her of every shade of
love in her impoverished life; tyrannically torching
her divinely chest; just because the beats of her
heart proved a trifle too loud for your nocturnal
slumber,
And do you want O! Devilish Man; demonstrate your
cannibalistically chauvinistic manpower to every
single female on earth if you so choose; but remember
that you in the first place weren’t born from
invisible air;
It was female’s Omnipotent womb that bore you; it was
a female’s Omnipotent womb that harnessed your every
breath; it was a female’s Omnipotent womb that
selflessly gave all its blood to evolve your fantastic
brain; infact it was that very female’s Omnipotent
womb; which gave you the power to desire; create; and
what you sinfully wanted to devastate; today….
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IN MY CHILD’S IMMORTAL EYES
My entire life I kept frantically searching for it; at
times in the most majestic of castles; while at times
in the steps of that led to the freshly constructed
temple of simplistically pink stone,
My entire life I kept desperately searching for it; at
times in tempestuously jostling streets; while at
times in the winds of perpetually tranquil and
nondescript silence,
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My entire life I kept disorientedly searching for it;
at times in vibrantly soaring kites of fathomless sky;
while at times in every terrestrial flock of sheep
that nimbly wandered through the valley,
My entire life I kept unrelentingly searching for it;
at times in patriotically blazing battlefields of
unflinching bravery; while at times in every ethereal
butterfly that fluttered past my unkempt kitchen
window,
My entire life I kept disconsolately searching for it;
at times in the enigmatically intrepid forests; while
at times in orphaned ponds of rapaciously seductive
rain water,
My entire life I kept indefatigably searching for it;
at times in the rhapsodically ebullient entrenchment
of clouds; while at times in the brilliantly
scintillating epitome of the indomitably towering
mountains,
My entire life I kept tirelessly searching for it; at
times in the profoundly resplendent stars; while at
times in the profusely honey embellished crevices; of
the rambunctiously frolicking hive,
My entire life I kept intransigently searching for it;
at times in vapidly ramshackle hillocks of sordid
clay; while at times in the effusively explicit
reflection that emanated from the sheet of pellucid
mirror,
My entire life I kept irrevocably searching for it; at
times in playgrounds of humble innocuousness; while at
times in the stonily inane blackness of the frigid
winter night,
My entire life I kept hopelessly searching for it; at
times in fathomless open spaces of crass nothingness;
while at times in celestially tantalizing fairies
having just descended from the cosmos,
My entire life I kept disgruntlingly searching for it;
at times in regally tangy waters of the undulating
ocean; while at times in vivaciously evanescent
rainbows that brazenly swept across the horizons,
My entire life I kept limitlessly searching for it; at
times in the ingeniously proliferating chapters of
venerated earth; while at times in the transiently
exotic fragrance of the fascinatingly seasonal rose,
My entire life I kept indiscriminately searching for
it; at times in the blissfully untainted waters of the
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pristine Ganges; while at times in the uncanny
stillness as crimson dusk transcended all in
conceivable vicinity,
My entire life I kept restlessly searching for it; at
times in the most contemporarily vivid of
paraphernalia; while at times in the fantastically
iridescent dew-drops lazily kissing lush green ground,
My entire life I kept timelessly searching for it; at
times in meadows of propitious virility; while at
times in the unitedly heavenly cluster of symbiotic
mankind,
My entire life I kept frenetically searching for it;
at times in uninhibitedly untamed wilderness; while at
times in the most exquisitely garnished of freshly
wedded brides,
My entire life I kept irretrievably searching for it;
at times in unendingly silken fantasies; while at
times in the fabric of the impeccably unblemished and
ingratiating Moon,
My entire life I kept agonizingly searching for it; at
times in mythically reverberating monasteries; while
at times in the unequivocally cascading leaves of
jubilantly burgeoning and magical autumn,
My entire life I kept unstoppably searching for it; at
times in the paradise of incomprehensibly ardent
desire; while at times in the most unfathomably
emollient laps of priceless luxury,
Nonchalantly wasting countless precious hours of mine;
eventually tasting the lackadaisically ghoulish
corpses of defeat and maudlin disparity; for if at all
I was going to find any trace of Godly truth on this
Universe today; then it wasn’t going to be in opulent
statutes of gold and silver; neither could the so
called unconquerable politicians ever dream of
harboring it even in the most ephemeral reflections of
their hides,
For if there was indeed God on earth today; if there
was indeed the spearhead of invincible truth left
brilliantly radiating on this incarcerated planet
today; then it wasn’t in Mother Nature which man had
so mercilessly adulterated; but was infact in those
mischievously darting shoulders just at whisker
lengths from my body; in my newly born child’s
immortal eyes…
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A TRIBUTE TO MY GRANDPARENTS
THERE WAS A time when we frivolously hid behind the rocks; gallivanted on
golden sands of the beach trying to catch each other,
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While at the present moment we were sitting beside the fireplace; snuggling
our hands deep inside the blanket.
There was a time when we experimented with umpteenth items of food in a
single day; gulping each meal with gallons of inebriating beer,
While at the present moment we commenced each morning with a plethora of
vitamins; relied on crushed fruit juices for nocturnal supper.
There was a time we spent marathon hours in the sweltering day clambering
steep rocks; with our feet bereft of solid footwear,
While at the present moment we thoroughly leaned on our walking sticks for
aplomb; were quite content to remain confined to the cozy interiors of our
obsolete bedroom.
There was a time when we used to pummel each other in the ribs; violently
pluck each other’s hair in intense indignation,
While at the present moment we hugged each other tightly at the slightest sign
of thunder; shivered uncontrollably at hearing the word “crime”.
There was a time when we bathed under gushing white water streams; flinging
our clothes at the tiniest insinuation of rain,
While at the present moment we anxiously waited for supply of fresh water;
scrupulously switching on the geyser the night before we took a bath.
There was a time when we incessantly laughed; remained in boisterous spirits
even during unearthly hours of dawn,
While at the present moment we appeared as taciturn as meditating saints;
nostalgically reminiscing the events and days of our life.
There was a time when we used to wear a host of gaudy clothes; swirling
uninhibitedly in the aisles of bombastic glamour, flaunting our fair skin as we
transgressed the streets,
While at the present moment we were clad heavily in bulky coats and scarves;
trying to save our flesh from the most diminutive draught of cold.
There was a time when we didn’t write addresses and phone numbers; priding
ourselves in possessing the stupendous ability of remembering them,
While at the present moment we made sure we jotted down the most
inconspicuous of detail; the most minuscule of information; so that we didn’t
forget it the very next minute.
There was a time we could sight invisible lettering at far distances; without
using any of the visual contrivances,
While at the present moment we found our eyes camouflaged behind
abysmally thick glasses; and had to profusely screw our eyes in order to sight
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even the most magnified of images.
There was a time when we could snap obdurate sticks of sugarcane into two;
with the mere caress of our formidable teeth,
While at the present moment we wore a pair of disdainful braces; thriving on
boiled extracts of spongy rice.
There was a time when we deliberately put the decibel level of the music
system to its highest; gyrating passionately under the shimmering moon,
While at the present moment we talked in inaudible whispers; shirking as far
as possible from sources of obstreperous sound.
There was a time when we were entirely dependent on our parents; reverted
to them in times of utter distress and tribulation,
While at the present moment we had grandchildren of our own; a battalion of
siblings we had procreated in this vast world.
There was a time when we had just tied the matrimonial thread; with fantasies
of unrelenting romance revolving turbulently through our minds,
While at the present moment we lay extremely old and shriveled; waiting to
abdicate breath and blend our souls with the Creator.
THE PERFECT HOUSEWIFE
SHE KNEW PRECISELY when her baby would sweat; the things
that perturbed him the most,
While he was profoundly oblivious to his surroundings;
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diligently mulling over the sheets of mundane office papers strewn
haphazardly on his desk.
She tossed her baby high in the air; scrupulously catching him in
her arms;
cuddling it with her perennial warmth,
While the moment he caressed it with his barbaric palms;
it started to obstreperously cry.
She pinched her baby dexterously on umpteenth regions of his flesh;
prompting him to inevitably smile,
While he guffawed on the phone with his business partner;
made the child tremble by the impact of his hoarse voice.
She ran waywardly in the spongy grass; trying to chase her baby;
instigating him to utilize his tiny feet,
While he admonished the toddler stringently;
rebuking him for partially dismantling the furniture.
She bathed her baby in a concoction of soft soap and tones of soapy
froth;
afterwards allowing him to randomly roll in the wet mud,
While he stared unrelentingly at the computer with open mouthed
consternation;
slapped the toddler when he noticed the disdainful blemishes that it
had left on the immaculate floor.
She incessantly kept her child in her arms for indefatigable hours
until it slept;
chanting a blend of fairy tale and music to pacify its mind,
While he snatched him savagely from her hands; shoving him
roughly in his cradle;
ordered her to get ready for the ostentatious party.
She bought her baby a battalion of innovative toys;
amusing him by ringing jingling bells in his intricate ear,
While he yelled at her for wasting exorbitant amounts investing in the plastic;
slammed the door behind her back and retired to sleep.
She devoted marathon hours in the day;
endeavoring to teach her baby to coherently speak and write,
While he castigated her;
locked the child in a room; complaining that she didn’t pay
attention to his overwhelming tiredness.
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She couldn’t bear the tyranny of staying even a minute away from her child;
keeping him in close proximity 24 hours unleashing in the entire day,
While he would go on tours for fortnights on the trot;
many a times forgetting that he had procreated his sibling.
She had earned no money for herself;
neither was she ambitious for surreal fame;
her proudest possession being her innocuous toddler,
Was tenaciously involved in maintaining the plethora of tasks
circumventing her household;
refraining entirely to confront the monotonous world,
Yet being penurious; she proclaimed herself to be the richest in this world; as
she was the perfect mother; what we could define in common parlance as the
perfect housewife.
THE BEST RIDE
WHEN I TOOK a ride in the aircraft flying at unprecedented heights; I initially
felt besieged by waves of tumultuous exhilaration,
I was immensely enjoying my expedition; when suddenly the plane nose-dived
towards the ground; and I found myself pulverized to splinters; along with the
plush upholstery.
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When I took a ride in the submarine transgressing through fathomless depths
of seawater; there was an overwhelming feeling of conquering the aquatic
world; that circumvented my persona,
However after a while I felt uneasy envisaging the exorbitant rates that I had
paid for the journey; also a trifle harried at witnessing minuscule droplets of
water leaking through its body
When I took a ride in the swanky car; dictating a volley of orders to the
meticulously dressed chauffeur; I felt like an uncrowned king,
Although infinite strands of hair stood up in poignant alacrity; a river of sweat
descended down my cheek; when he acrimoniously retorted back
compressing the accelerator to full angularity; and the automobile sky rocketed
into the menacing rocks.
When I took a ride on a donkey; the innocuous creature unflinchingly
compromised to my bulky weight,
But my felicity wasn’t to last for long; as after a while it violently tossed me
high in the air; eventually toppling me on the ground to make me lick disdainful
mud from my face.
When I took a ride in the city bus; I felt insurmountably secure while at the
same time paying inconspicuous rates for the travel,
However after a few minutes the atmosphere became thoroughly
claustrophobic; and there was an incessant pandemonium of unruly voices
drifting in my ears.
When I took a ride sitting on the mammoth elephant; profoundly admiring the
panoramic view that unleashed itself while trespassing through the dense
forests; I felt stabbed by an ocean of wild rhapsody,
Although after a while when the beast got exhausted; it petulantly sprayed a
fountain of water on my face; hoisting the same from the monsoon river.
When I took a ride on a primordial bicycle; in the beginning I felt spurts of
robust enthusiasm rise high in my blood,
However after unrelentingly pedaling in the sun; my feet got immensely dreary
and I collapsed in a bedraggled heap on the earth.
When I took a ride in the gigantic and revolving Ferris wheel; I perceived the
entire world as a dancing fairy,
Although as time elapsed my head started to inevitably feel heavy; my eyes
looked supremely bleary; and there were irascible sensations to puke out what
I had just eaten for supper.
When I took a ride on the preposterously huge whale; clinging tightly to its
magnificent back; I felt stupendous freshness of the ocean winds inundate my
nostrils,
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I also conceived of being in paradise; with the terrestrial planet being several
miles from my sight; however my ecstasy was short lived as the fish got
ravenous after a few moments and devoured me like a mosquito.
And I have now no inhibitions in divulging that the best ride; I ever had in my
life was when I was a unscrupulous child tightly straddled to the back of my
mother,
Relishing the perennial warmth of her effeminate scent; the stringent
admonitions she gave me for not consuming my morning milk; and the magical
caress of her hands through thin wisps of newly formed hair
FATHER
OMINOUS CLOUDS IN the cosmos had forgotten to shower droplets of
transparent rain,
Colossal deserts refrained from forming whirlpools of sand; with the blowing
wind,
Swirling waters of the boundless ocean; didn’t culminate into escalating
waves,
Bedsheets of white snow on the mountain slopes; incorrigibly refused to melt,
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Scores of boisterous birds nestled on towering treetops; shut their beaks tight
even as the lion came,
Incongruous stones didn’t produce the slightest of noise; when they collided
with obdurate earth,
Gargantuan reptiles wandering through meadows of tranquil grass; refrained
from devouring succulent prey,
Unruly dogs on the street; didn’t erupt into volleys of hoarse barking,
Blossoming lotus in the pond; didn’t show signs of shriveling at the onset of
evanescent dusk,
Battalions of venomous mosquitoes; seemed to have temporarily lost their
acrimonious sting,
Fountains of blistering lava; circulated blissfully within the crevices of earth
instead of fulminating,
Waterfalls of crystal foam froze midway down the slopes; with their thunderous
gurgling now transformed into stony silence,
Dense foliage of tree leaves refused to rustle; with mighty draughts of
afternoon wind,
Opalescent butterflies in the garden; ceased to vivaciously flutter,
Silver crested dolphins in the pool; refrained to acrobatically somersault high
towards the ceiling,
Mischievous monkeys didn’t swing between trees; entwined their long tails
placidly amidst the branches,
Long legged spiders refused to traverse across their periphery of intricately
suspended silver cobwebs,
Time seemed to have stopped momentarily; with every second unwinding
refraining to unleash into a minute further,
The entity of omnipotent God loomed large in my palms; now submerging my
impoverished persona into waves of supreme exultation,
It was no miracle folks; I was overwhelmingly proud to declare that I had
become a father; even as the first wails of my newly born child blended with
the atmosphere.
LEARN TO ALTRUISTICALLY SACRIFICE
Compassion; I can understand was extremely
indispensable; so that it always felt the most
invincible organism alive; so that it remained close
to your befriending chest; in the midst of this
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treacherously pulverizing planet,
Laughter; I can understand was unassailably
indispensable; so that it never ever stagnated in the
coffins of despicable solitariness; so that it
perennially felt that life was an unconquerably
cheerful flower; blossoming in your arms,
Literacy; I can understand was peerlessly
indispensable; so that it was articulately well versed
with the pro’s and con’s of inexplicable existence; so
that it could walk shoulder to shoulder with tomorrows
contemporarily eclectic society,
Food; I can understand was victoriously indispensable;
so that it’s veins indefatigably evolved into fresh
blood; so that its tiny buds of arms and legs; spawned
into handsome pillars of unflinching solidarity; one
fine day,
Schooling; I can understand was ubiquitously
indispensable; so that it triumphantly broke shackles
of rustically bohemian homeliness; so that it slowly
and painstakingly learnt the norms of a well-mannered
and cultured civilization,
Music; I can understand was eternally indispensable;
so that it rejoiced forever to the tunes of divinely
mother nature; so that its inevitably frazzled brain
remained timelessly rejuvenated,
Play; I can understand was poignantly indispensable;
so that it perpetually floated in the silken mists of
innocuous mischief; so that it forever and ever and
ever remained wholesomely oblivious and far away; from
the politics of fetid manipulation,
Humanity; I can understand was impregnably
indispensable; so that it was tirelessly apprized of
the greatest religion on planet earth; so that it was
interminably acquainted with its most pricelessly
inimitable rudiments,
Enlightenment; I can understand was unshakably
indispensable; so that it remained inspired to the
most unprecedented limits even when the world seemed
to abruptly end; so that it learnt to get up as
quickly as it haplessly fell,
Gifts; I can understand were beautifully
indispensable; so that it always felt infallibly cared
for; so that it unceasingly gallivanted like the crown
prince; a status it unstoppably deserved,
Concentration; I can understand was wonderfully
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indispensable; so that it learnt that true dedication
could melt even the most uncouthly obdurate of stones;
so that it inexhaustibly strived towards perfection
and its ultimate philanthropic goal,
Exercise; I can understand was bounteously
indispensable; so that it exuberantly utilized the
nonchalantly idle limbs in its body; so that it
ecstatically pumped in fresh blood and breath into its
majestic form,
Revision; I can understand was indisputably
indispensable; so that it never forgot the
quintessential aspects of life; so that it
holistically adhered to the most sagaciously effulgent
principles of existence,
Adventure; I can understand was jubilantly
indispensable; so that it recharged every of its
nerves with the spirit of the magnetically uncanny; so
that it ebulliently crept through the inscrutably
subliming treasures of mother earth,
Signature; I can understand was celestially
indispensable; so that it perseveringly learnt to find
its own identity; so that it embraced the winds of
independence with unassailably unfettered integrity,
Sweat; I can understand was royally indispensable; so
that it realized that hard work was the sole path to
success; so that it forever stayed away from insidious
charlatans of destiny and charts of its palmistry at
birth,
Empathy; I can understand was unchallangably
indispensable; so that it learnt that the greatest
power on this earth was that of brotherhood; so that
it learnt to commiserate with all those in
intransigent trauma and pain,
Truth; I can understand was irrefutably indispensable;
so that it always saw an unconquerably unprejudiced
mirror of its ownself; so that it harmoniously
disseminated the ideals of peace and righteousness to
one and all; till its very last breath,
Love; I can understand was cardinally indispensable;
so that its tiny heart was forever replete with the
mantra of symbiotic unity; so that it towered above
every single element of this Universe and in the
flames of faithful belonging; even after an infinite
deaths,
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But more importantly than anything; if you wanted to
give all of the above and an infinite more good in its
impeccably iridescent upbringing; then if nothing
else; you first and foremost have to learn to
altruistically sacrifice; which is infact the other
name of successfully nurturing; harnessing; and
bringing up your child….
INTO HOW MANY PARTS WOULD YOU DIVIDE THE CHILD AFTER
DIVORCE?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of
immortal marriage; but into how many insane parts
would you divide your new-born child’s eternal
happiness; after your treacherously vindictive
divorce?
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You might legally divide each other from the bonds of
immortal marriage; but into how many heartless parts
would you divide your new-born child’s invincible
freedom; after your venomously unbearable divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of
immortal marriage; but into how many ribald parts
would you divide your new-born child’s unsurpassable
creativity; after your lethally unceremonious divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of
immortal marriage; but into how many salacious parts
would you divide your new-born child’s majestic
destiny; after your lecherously ignominious divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of
immortal marriage; but into how many emotionless parts
would you divide your new-born child’s triumphant
spirit; after your contemptuously debasing divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of
immortal marriage; but into how many terrorizing parts
would you divide your new-born child’s unbridled
fantasies; after your abhorrently cadaverous divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of
immortal marriage; but into how many excruciating
parts would you divide your new-born child’s
humanitarian blood; after your cold-bloodedly
cannibalistic divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of
immortal marriage; but into how many tyrannized parts
would you divide your new-born child’s unconquerable
artistry; after your violently besmirching divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of
immortal marriage; but into how many reproachful parts
would you divide your new-born child’s redolent
playfulness; after your despicably devastating
divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of
immortal marriage; but into how many sacrilegious
parts would you divide your new-born child’s
impregnable mischief; after your sadistically
bemoaning divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of
immortal marriage; but into how many wanton parts
would you divide your new-born child’s impeccable
integrity; after your hedonistically carnivorous
divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of
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immortal marriage; but into how many ghoulish parts
would you divide your new-born child’s limitless
fertility; after your mindlessly malicious divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of
immortal marriage; but into how many diabolical parts
would you divide your new- born child’s infallible
innocence; after your unforgivably truculent divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of
immortal marriage; but into how many vengeful parts
would you divide your new-born child’s uninhibited
cries; after your preposterously bigoted divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of
immortal marriage; but into how many criminal parts
would you divide your new-born child’s princely
silkenness; after your tempestuously confounding
divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of
immortal marriage; but into how many satanic parts
would you divide your new-born child’s tiny brain;
after your barbarously ungainly divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of
immortal marriage; but into how many sadistic parts
would you divide your new-born child’s unlimited
curiosity; after your egregiously dastardly divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of
immortal marriage; but into how many carnivorous parts
would you divide your new-born child’s parental
longing; after your inanely decrepit divorce?
And you might legally divide each other from the bonds
of immortal marriage; but tell me; into how many
goddamned parts would you divide your new-born child’s
immortal love; after your devilishly vituperative
divorce?
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THE SOLE AND ONLY VOICE OF MY DAUGHTER
Of course there were billions who called me a blighted
coward; not attending corporate office for even one
single day in my entire life; eccentrically
sequestering myself from the entire Universe; to
indefatigably pen priceless poetry,
Of course there were billions who called me an ugly
duckling; as virtually every conceivable cranny of my
skin; was perniciously maligned with an infinite
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pigments of murderously cannibalistic blackness,
Of course there were billions who called me
obsessively delirious; for seizing upon the most
ephemerally non-existent ingredients of the
atmosphere; and then inexplicably pursuing the same
till the aisles of infinite infinity,
Of course there were billions who called me
unceremoniously bohemian; for existing so unabashedly
rustically in the heart of the extraordinarily
contemporary society; even after receiving the best
education of my times,
Of course there were billions who called me flagrantly
doomed; for so openly castigating every established
norm of the turgidly conventional society; trying to
defy the mortuary of robotic shrewdness; with the
clouds of immortal love,
Of course there were billions who called me an
absolutely dogmatic fool; for expending every bit of
my hard earned wealth; to forever unite two jilted
lovers horrendously separated due to differences of
the currency coin,
Of course there were billions who called me
pugnaciously ballistic; as I instantaneously swished
the gleaming sword from my scepter; at the tiniest
insinuation of danger or gratuitous invasion to my
motherland,
Of course there were billions who called me fecklessly
truthful loser; as I chose to tread on the path of
infallible righteousness laden with a zillion
acrimonious thorns; rather than easily galloping on
the shortcuts to success; which so copiously inhabited
planet earth today,
Of course there were billions who called me cursedly
impotent; as I had my very first child several years
after marriage; and after a countless visits to every
Omnipotent temple; church; monastery and mosque on
this boundlessly blessed planet,
Of course there were billions who called me
salaciously sinful; as I insuperably believed that
perennially unshakable marriage happened the instant
both hearts met; and without the tiniest of ceremony
or sanctimoniously rigorous tradition,
Of course there were billions who called me bizarrely
agnostic; as I didn’t believe in several
God’s/Goddesses; but timelessly envisaged the Creator
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to be undefeatedly one,
Of course there were billions who called me
blasphemously unforgivable; as I uninhibitedly
philandered with a countless women all my life;
profoundly and inevitably attracted to the unlimited
fructification of the female kind,
Of course there were billions who called me
cadaverously jinxed; as every tangible or intangible
project that I undertook in the tenure of my
impoverished life; treacherously landed me upside down
into the most wretchedly penalizing of my grave,
Of course there were billions who called me deplorably
impractical; as every decision of mine taken from the
heart found me haplessly begging on the sordidly
cold-blooded streets; whilst those with an
articulately pragmatic mind; astutely raced forward in
the most brilliantly opulent of Mercedes,
Of course there were billions who called me
worthlessly artistic; as although I’d sketched an
infinite paintings; yet they still lay despicably
decaying under the most blazing of Sun; for severely
indispensable want of true takers and connoisseurs,
Of course there were billions who called me
inveterately feminine; as I unlimitedly desired to
cuddle inside the compassionate interiors of my
dwelling all night and day; tirelessly fantasizing and
altruistically contenting myself to just household
chores,
Of course there were billions who called me
intolerably eccentric; as every single habit and
action of mine led me further and further into the
most ominously blackened labyrinths of reclusiveness;
being so extraordinarily different from the rest of
the world outside,
Of course there were billions who called me an
escapist misanthrope; as I shrugged almost every other
human on this endlessly burgeoning planet; for still
being a slave of commercially diabolical politics;
when infact Omnipresent Universe was created; is; and
shall forever remain ecstatically free,
And then there was this sole and only voice of my new
born daughter amidst all this iconoclastic mayhem;
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inimitably calling me “Father”; which perpetually
bestowed upon me the power to unflinchingly tower over
each of one of these billions; which perpetually
bestowed upon me the power to outsmart each one of
these billions; which perpetually bestowed upon me the
power to conquer the venomous devil in each one of
these billions
TRANSFORM ME INTO A CHILD
When I was with them; I felt as if all my tensions had
waded forever into thin wisps of oblivion; profoundly
enthused by their smiles,
When I was with them; I felt the most strongest entity
alive; ready to plunge on into the valley of brazing
adventure; with both my eyes tightly closed,
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When I was with them; I felt all my unfinished
longings come to a celestial rest; cuddling their
marvelously innocent chin,
When I was with them; I felt as if all crime on earth
had ceased; profusely blending with the Omnipotent
light in their eyes,
When I was with them; I felt that there were angels
wandering on every quarter of the planet; fervently
captivated by the captivating enigma in their persona,
When I was with them; I felt enveloped by boundlessly
enthralling colors of harmony; incredulously spell
bound by the immaculate melody that drifted
spontaneously from their mouths,
When I was with them; I felt as if I had washed all my
sins of past life; ecstatically hoisting their eternal
visages upon my shoulders,
When I was with them; I felt adorned in an ocean of
mesmerizing silk; watching them rhapsodically roll and
frolic in the shimmering sands,
When I was with them; I felt floating in a land of
surreal enchantment; as they astoundingly rejoiced in
an entrenchment of their own; far away from the world
of manipulative lechery and sin,
When I was with them; I felt reborn every unfurling
minute; as they blossomed into relentlessly tireless
energy; exuberantly cascading into a stream of
perpetual happiness,
When I was with them; I felt as if God was with me on
every step I tread; insatiably lost in their rampantly
innocent freedom; diffusing into a cloud of
unparalleled entertainment,
When I was with them; I felt inundated with
unprecedented joy; transiting back into realms of
fantastically charming childhood; as they stirred the
inner most chords of my heart; with the majestic
harmony in their voice,
When I was with them; I felt discovering an
incomprehensible battalion of excitement every
instant; witnessing the everlasting newness in their
souls,
When I was with them; I felt as if I belonged to the
most complete family on this planet; no longer feeling
that I was an impoverished again,
When I was with them; I felt all my disastrously
frazzled senses replenish with the ultimate gifts of
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life; as they immortalized the spirit of existence
with the enchantment of their hearts,
When I was with them; I felt as secure as I used too
in my perished mothers lap; as they uninhibitedly
embraced me; without their blood being exactly the
same as mine,
When I was with them; I felt the gorgeous skies shower
upon countless blessings upon mankind; as they
disseminated the perennial message of Omnipresent love
and peace to the most obsolete corner of this
Universe,
When I was them; I felt the most irrefutably richest
man alive without a penny in my ragamuffin pockets;
as I held their spotlessly truthful bodies close to
mine,
For these children were the best thing that could have
happened to the core of vindictively fighting earth;
as I ardently prayed to Almighty Lord; to once again
transform me into a child….
MOTHER AND CHILD
Although he was pathetically diminutive; she still
considered him to be the most towering entity on this
fathomless planet; blessing her more than the
Almighty,
Although he stammered disdainfully at every word; she
still considered him to be the greatest singer ever
born; with his stupendous melody invincibly enriching
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her devastated senses,
Although he was as black as horrendously charred
charcoal; she still considered him to be more
scintillating; than the ferociously flamboyant Sun;
deluging her moments of despairing blackness with
optimistic hope,
Although he horrifically muddled every word he wrote;
she still considered him to be an overwhelmingly
passionate poet; flooding every aspect of her
impoverished life with unprecedented happiness,
Although he fought cats and dogs with his neighboring
comrades; she still considered him to be an apostle of
peace; a messiah enlightening each path of her
dwindling life,
Although he stood bizarrely last in the entire class;
she still considered him to be the most intelligent
organism on this Universe; unrelentingly pampering
even the most minuscule of his desire; with the
profound compassion in her soul,
Although he always stumbled ludicrously towards the
ground even on his formidably secure tricycle; she
still considered him to be as incredulously winning
sportsman; winning every medal for her ardently
throbbing heart,
Although he was preposterously fat like a rotund
tomato; she still considered him to be handsomely
charismatic; the most redolent rose blossoming in her
barren garden,
Although he was a disastrous failure in every aspect
of life that he ventured into; she still considered
him to be a profuse philanthropist; alleviating her
from her corpse; to sit on the irrefutably embellished
throne,
Although he was a disgustingly deplorable cook;
burning each meal that he endeavored to prepare; she
still considered him to be a silken angel; appeasing
her traumatic hunger for centuries immemorial,
Although he was unprecedentedly mischievous; she still
considered him as the most gentle individual alive; as
he lit up an everlasting smile upon her severely
mutilated lips,
Although he philandered aimlessly through the dusty
streets; clad only in threadbare rags of jute; she
still considered him to be the richest entity alive;
inundating each moment of her survival with
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unfathomable endowment from the heavens,
Although he was insurmountably fastidious about the
everything in life; she still considered him to be a
royal prince; catering to even the most inconspicuous
of his commands; bouncing in perennial youth everytime
she swung him in her arms,
Although he irascibly snored while fast asleep; she
still considered him a celestial harbinger of
perpetual peace; wading away the most tiniest of
tensions from her miserably claustrophobic life,
Although he unsurpassably revolted against the
conventionally monotonous society; she still
considered him to be the most resplendently sparkling
star in sky; illuminating the gruesomely shivering
interiors of her dwelling with enchantingly Godly
light,
Although he broke everything that he hoisted in his
rustically bohemian palms; she still considered him to
be an unshakable idol of solidarity; magnificently
comforting her in her times of despondently crumbling
distress,
Although he was a rampantly free bird; gallivanting at
unchallengable will to even the most remotest corner
of the globe; she still considered him to be the most
pricelessly precious ornament of her countenance;
impregnating her lost soul with tumultuous happiness,
Although he deteriorated like a pack of soggy
matchsticks; even before alighting a single foot; she
still considered him to be the strongest man alive;
rescuing her orphaned life; replenishing it with the
rhapsodic essence of existence,
And although he did everything wrong; losing all that
he had in his truncated lifespan even before he had
acquired it; she still considered him to be her only
God; her only savior; the only power that bestowed
upon her the astronomical prowess to take birth; a
countless more number of times,
As she was his sacrosanct mother; and he was; and
would immortally remain; forever as her immortally
impeccable child….
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REMEMBER THAT ONE DAY
Before you snobbishly kick them with your unwashed
shoe; indiscriminately treat them like a piece of
lackadaisically infinitesimal and threadbare shit; for
not cleaning the floors before you drunkardly arrived,
Remember that one day the strokes of inevitability
would make you as weak and agonizingly old like they
way they were today; with your kin mercilessly
lambasting you more truculently than what you did to
them; dared or horrifically dreamt…..
Before you torturously abuse them for not listening
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properly to the most invidiously preposterous of your
commands; cacophonically screaming into their ears in
an attempt to open their ailing pores wide,
Remember that one day the infernos of inevitability
would make you as deaf; ineptly accurate and old; like
the way they were today; with your kin unsparingly
pulverizing the chords of your blissful existence more
criminally; than what you did to them; dared or
sinfully dreamt….
Before you flagrantly spit on them for snatching the
spice from your life; ruthlessly chaining their hands
and knees; so that they didn’t interfere the slightest
in your licentious merry-making; vixen and nubile
wine,
Remember that one day the corridors of inevitability
would make you as debilitatingly diseased and old;
like the way they were today; with your kin blinding
you beyond the realms of recognition more lethally;
than what you did to them; dared or ostracizingly
dreamt…..
Before you treacherously maim them with thorns of
acridly whipping hatred in their feet; just because
they disturbed your pompously pretentious sleep with
their innocuous coughing,
Remember that one day the clouds of inevitability
would make you as pathetically withering and old; like
the way they were today; with your kin sardonically
feeding the last bone of your spine to the dogs more
abominably; than what you did to them; dared or
heinously dreamt….
Before you vindictively terrorize them with your
obnoxiously hired hoodlums; just because their
saggingly fatigued shoulders dithered to carry you all
the way; across to your silly striped Mercedes,
Remember that one day the mists of inevitability would
make you as morosely dreary and old; like the way the
were today; with your kin brutally gouging your
innocent eyes more grotesquely; than what you did to
them; dared or fretfully dreamt….
Before you rebuke them like a rotting coffin of shit;
thrashing them black and blue in front of the entire
world; just because they didn’t give you money to
gamble; enshroud yourself with the winds of savage
narcotics,
Remember that one day the dungeons of inevitability
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would make you as haplessly bruised and old; like the
way they were today; with your kin slitting the veins
of your throat more vengefully; than what you did to
them; dared or ignominiously dreamt…..
Before you insidiously try and poison the every morsel
of food that they impeccably devoured; just because
their sagaciously pious school of thought didn’t match
shade by shade to your maliciously adulterated mind,
Remember that one day the rivers of inevitability
would make you as eccentrically rigid and old; like
the way they were today; with your kin preferring to
consume your meat rather than that of the chickens and
more insanely; than what you did to them; dared; or
penalizingly dreamt….
Before you threatening thwart the passage of their
spell binding breath; just because they cried in
hysterical pain infront of you and embraced you like
no one else on this planet ever did,
Remember that one day the fortresses of inevitability
would make you as helplessly bereaved and old; like
the way they were today; with your kin laying the
foundations of their castles more lecherously upon
your dead body; than what you did to them; dared; or
gorily dreamt…
And before you snatch the remaining love in their
already diminishing lives; just because they
compassionately uttered your name before your
manipulatively tycoon friends; in their wonderfully
quavering and enigmatic voice,
Remember that one day the waves of inevitability would
make you as nervously betrayed and old; like they way
they were today; with your kin maniacally spitting on
the beats of your hearts before roasting them and
feeding them to the pigs more indescribably; than what
you did to them; dared; or egregiously dreamt….
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NEWLY BORN EYES
For them; there was simply no difference between the
diminutively poor and the unfathomably rich; as they
considered both to be symbiotically blending and
alike,
For them; there was simply no difference between the
preposterously obese and the parsimoniously thin; as
they considered both to be gregariously melanging and
alike,
For them; there was simply no difference between the
unprecedentedly black and the spuriously white; as
they considered both to be handsomely opulent and
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alike,
For them; there was simply no difference between the
overwhelmingly tall and absurdly short; as they
considered both to be impeccably charismatic and
alike,
For them; there was simply no difference between the
insurmountably dynamic and perseveringly consistent;
as they considered both to be immaculately bountiful
and alike,
For them; there was simply no difference between the
stringently prudent and the unrelentingly fantasizer;
as they considered both to be ubiquitously resplendent
and alike,
For them; there was simply no difference between the
incomprehensibly splurging and the timidly abstemious;
as they considered both to be vivaciously bouncing and
alike,
For them; there was simply no difference between the
voluptuous rose and the acrimonious thorn; as they
considered both to be philanthropically swaying and
alike,
For them; there was simply no difference between the
majestically powerful and the scraggily impoverished;
as they considered both to be beautifully synergistic
and alike,
For them; there was simply no difference between the
fathomless clouds and the inconspicuous granules of
mud; as they considered both to be magnetically
bonding and alike,
For them; there was simply no difference between the
brutally maimed and the robustly bouncing; as they
considered both to be royally gyrating and alike,
For them; there was simply no difference between the
regally silken and the inherently pointed; as they
considered both to be ingratiatingly mystical and
alike,
For them; there was simply no difference between the
haplessly blinded and dazzling Sunshine; as they
considered both to be impeccably egalitarian and
alike,
For them; there was simply no difference between the
triumphantly jubilant and miserably defeated; as they
considered both to be blissful equal and alike,
For them; there was simply no difference between the
vivacious rainbow and silent stones; as they
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considered both to be God’s mesmerizing creation and
alike,
For them; there was simply no difference between the
American slang and rustically indigenous; as they
considered both to be ecumenically vibrant and alike,’
For them; there was simply no difference between the
unshakably powerful Politician and the unfortunately
struggling poor man; as they considered both to be
fantastically surviving and alike,
For them; there was simply no difference between the
enchantingly breathing and the wholesomely dead; as
they considered both to be nature’s inevitability and
alike,
O! yes; for they were none other than the most
Omnipotently honest form of the Lord divine; they were
none other than unconquerable fortresses of
everlasting honesty; they were none other than the
innocent child’s NEWLY BORN EYES….
MY NEWBORN DAUGHTER
The doll composed of fantastically embellished plastic; insensitively
smiled
all day and night; even when the planet outside was being brutally
lambasted
and indiscriminately pulverized,
But true happiness was the one that radiated from the pristine lips of
my
newborn daughter; which was as Omnipotent as the first rays of the
unassailably golden Sun…
The doll composed of spell-bindingly opulent plastic; spuriously wore
the
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most luxurious of frocks all day and night; even when countless
organisms
haplessly shivered in fetid realms of the abhorrently orphaned dustbin,
But true royalty eternally blossomed from the altruistic skin of my
newborn
daughter; which was as invincible as the fabric of symbiotic existence
on
this fathomless planet…
The doll composed of gloriously regale plastic; mechanically sang all
day
and night; even as boundless infants were prematurely killed in the
womb of
their mothers; for ostensibly no fault of theirs and just because they
were
the girl child,
But true mischief perpetually wafted from the untainted cries of my
newborn
daughter; which was as impeccably divine as the sacrosanct cow’s milk…
The doll composed of resplendently fabulous plastic; remained turgidly
imperturbable all day and night; even as the apocalypses of sorrow
rained
unrelentingly outside,
But true godliness unceasingly diffused from the unconquerable
silhouette of
my newborn daughter; which was as truthfully symbiotic as the crown of
paradise in limitless sky…
The doll composed of charismatically shimmering plastic; baselessly
fasted
all day and night; even as the billions of devastated urchins outside
wanted
to see it boisterously dance and enchantingly play,
But true devotion was the one which emanated from my newborn daughters
innocently suckling mouth; which was as pure as the first droplet of
fructifying rain which harmoniously tumbled from the timeless heavens…
The doll composed of marvelously redolent plastic; nonchalantly stared
in
mute silence all day and night; even as salaciously wanton parasites
rampantly extricated blood from innocent beings outside,
But true courage brilliantly sparkled from the infallible eyes of my
newborn
daughter; which was as everlasting as every ingredient of peerless
righteousness in the vividly bountiful atmosphere…
The doll composed of stupendously contemporary plastic; bombastically
adorned an unending cornucopia of diamonds and silver all day and
night;
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even as innumerable beggars counted their last puff of breath;
unfortunately
outside,
But true aristocracy profusely drooled from the fearlessly cavorting
eyelashes of my newborn daughter; which was as pricelessly inimitable
as the
peaks of the unfathomably indomitable Everest…
The doll composed of unbelievably environment friendly plastic; inanely
snored all day and night; even as endless innocent were
cannibalistically
devoured in the coffins of disdainfully decrepit prejudice,
But true life spawned from the indefatigably exploring persona of my
newborn
daughter; which was as eclectically astounding as the iridescently
euphoric
rainbows in the blessedly effulgent cosmos…
And the doll composed of gorgeously perfumed plastic; artificially
kissed
the bed all day and night; even as virtually every organism around it
helplessly wailed in the mortuaries of ghastly hell,
But true love sprouted from the immortal heartbeats of my newborn
daughter;
which were as Omnipresently united as the religion of ubiquitously
endowing
humanity
THE NOBLE CITIZENS OF TOMORROW
Watch them bounce in untamed exhilaration;
boisterously clap their hands in unison as the sun
shines high in the sky,
Watch them play gleefully in the mud; coating it
uninhibitedly and with exuberant energy on their
innocent faces,
Watch them splash in the sea; munching delicious
cookies; embossing fabulous sandcastles in the foamy
and shimmering sands,
Watch them pummel each other joyfully in the ribs;
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triumphantly march forward without a trace of
manipulation or fear in their impeccable eyes,
Watch them sing songs in incoherent tandem; not bound
by restraints of the monotonously conventional
society,
Watch them fantasize to unprecedented limits;
surreally swishing their chubby cheeks to a place
where the most ingenious of scientists failed to reach
even in mind-boggling inventions,
Watch them run behind their mothers back; emanate the
most mesmerizing smile ever found on this colossal
planet,
Watch them greedily gobble milk and food; make a sheer
mess of their plates and clothes as they sat with
overwhelming mischief besieging their facial contours
for nocturnal supper,
Watch them clamber up their elders without the tiniest
of embarrassment; pluck the beard of their fathers
with insurmountable naughtiness,
Watch them go to school with their laces always upside
down; crusts of innocuous dirt always dribbling down
divinely from their nose,
Watch them immaculately emulate their siblings; run
rampantly in the loose mud for their place at the
winning point,
Watch them evolve incongruous words with their pens;
fall asleep midway as if the load was the biggest to
confront on this globe,
Watch them walk upside down with their tongues poking
out in candid expression; the cotton encompassing
their diminutive bodies fluttering violently with the
winds,
Watch them incessantly cry in lap of their mother;
make the amusingly astounding gestures with their
nimble pink set of dainty jaws,
Watch them intriguingly stare at a flurry of objects
in vicinity; trying their best to decipher the meaning
of this alien world,
Watch them stumbling inadvertently as they walked;
endeavoring to solidly consolidate their intricate
footing on earth's ground,
Watch them smear ice-cream all over their robust
complexioned minuscule bodies; unwitting perceiving it
to be the bubbly family soap,
Watch them indefatigably decorate and feed their fairy
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dolls; entirely oblivious to the vagaries of this
uncouthly parasitic township,
Watch them breathe and live with an ardor; that even
the most mightiest of human beings floundered to
achieve in infinite lives,
Watch them enjoy the privilege of being God's favorite
molecules; easily superceding the most unfathomable of
creations in this Universe,
And over and above all; watch these tiny angels grow
in the future decades yet to unveil; harness
handsomely and with irrefutable conviction into THE
NOBLE CITIZENS OF TOMORROW….
THE CHAPTER OF EXISTENCE
Just when I felt my eyes were closing; my lids incorrigibly wanting to
shut
down,
I saw the tiny buds of rose blossoming outside; the unsurpassable
grandeur of
its petals engulfing the atmosphere in entirety.
Just when I felt my legs were going limp in exhaustion; the
indefatigable
stress of the day inevitably pinning me down,
I saw the pouch bellied kangaroo leap across with gigantic strides;
traverse
the marshy fields overlooking my window with uninhibited and gay
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abandon.
Just when I felt my tongue relinquishing taste; infinite buds on its
surface
had died a gruesome death,
I saw the cow philandering in the leafy meadows; munching robust chunks
of
grass with great relish.
Just when I felt my mouth aching; the chords in my throat abysmally
parched
and dry,
I saw the orchestra singing loquaciously; madmen screeching at the top
of
their lungs; attempting to bring the roof on earth.
Just when I felt my hands go pale; every iota of strength sapped
wholesomely
from the conglomerate of my bones,
I saw uncouth barbarians bludgeoning their way through the forest;
annihilating gargantuan tree stalks; exerting monstrous power with
their
palms.
Just when I felt the skin encompassing my neck sagging profoundly;
disdainful
wrinkles inhabiting virtually every part of my demeanor,
I saw a cluster of young maidens with sparkling skin; boisterously
bouncing on
the silken couch.
Just when I felt the waves of sadness vacillate in my soul; bizarre
grief
stabbing me like daggers of blistering coal,
I saw the clowns of in the circus mischievously smile; with their loud
guffaws
thunderously piercing the atmosphere.
Just when I felt pulsating pain in my forehead; an avalanche of thorns
curtailing it from perceiving further,
I saw a medieval sage reciting hymns in blissful harmony; the
unperturbed
expressions of his face; depicting that he was in a land of surreal
fantasy.
Just when I felt that I was about to sleep; the clockwork machinery in
my
brain failing to tick forward,
I saw a battalion of roosters flying high in the air; permeating the
crispness
in the ambience around with their cacophonic sounds.
And just when I felt I was about to die; relinquish the final draught
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of
breath; to rest in my heavenly abode,
I saw a child being born; crying innocuously in the tender palms of its
mother; trying to imbibe as much as it could with its large eyes
dancing
around the earth; to better understand the place it was now going to
exist;
diligently continuing the CHAPTER OF EXISTENCE.
TRYING TO HIDE DEEPER
No astronomically colossal wave in the ocean should
ever forget; that it was once upon a time a minuscule
stream of frigid water,
No pompously extruding tree in the forests should ever
forget; that I was once upon a time an inconspicuously
trembling seed,
No flame escalating handsomely towards the sky should
ever forget; that it was once upon a time a diminutive
flicker emanating from the bedraggled candle wick,
No majestic eagle soaring high in the clouds should
ever forget; that it was once upon a time an
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infinitesimal fledgling whimpering insatiably; at the
disappearing of light,
No royally grandiloquent castle should ever forget;
that it was once upon a time a profoundly disheveled
brick; freshly baked under raw rays of sunlight,
No winner basking in the glory of incredulously earned
victory should ever forget; that he was once upon a
time shivering in nervous hysteria at the starting
point,
No fathomless dungeon impregnated with biscuits of
glittering gold should ever forget; that it was once
upon a time a obsolete hole; losing its entity each
time as the winds blown,
No impregnably towering mountain should ever forget;
that it was once upon a time a lump of transient mud;
being trampled by every entity transgressing its way,
No boundlessly incomprehensible desert should ever
forget; that it was once upon a time a granule of
insipid dirt; hovering without a stature of its own;
wholesomely solitary in the Universe,
No tumultuously mighty avalanche of ice should ever
forget; that it was once upon a time a droplet of
water almost freezing to death in the icy winds,
No blissfully blossoming fantasy should ever forget;
that it was once upon a time a rustic idea; which kept
dwindling infinite times even before it took ephemeral
shape,
No profusely embellished skin should ever forget; that
it was once upon a time; nakedly fragile; when just
born,
No overwhelmingly eloquent tongue should ever forget;
that it was once upon a time; babbling worse than a
child; while in divinely deep sleep,
No insurmountably thundering echo should ever forget;
that it was once upon a time; a disastrously squeaky
voice; nimbly caressing the rocks,
No unsurpassably successful businessman should ever
forget; that he was once upon a time; a wholesomely
ignoramus novice; just starting to learn the tricks of
the manipulative trade,
No unbelievably scented lotus should ever forget; that
it was once upon a time; a tiny bud extruding from
mammoth chunks of dirt all around,
No entity celestially married should ever forget; that
it was once upon a time; philandering like a mosquito
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to manifest its romance into reality,
No invincibly powerful organism on this earth should
ever forget; that it was once upon a time withheld by
the Lord; in the realms of mesmerizing heaven,
And no Human; possessing even the most Herculean
strength on this planet should ever forget; that once
upon a time he was an uninhibitedly crying child;
trying to hide deeper and deeper inside the chest of
his sacrosanct mother….
ASTOUNDINGLY SENSITIVE
If you taught it gruesomely ghastly crime; all it ever
learnt was indeed crime; nothing else but
treacherously lambasting and invidious crime,
If you taught it menacingly manipulative politics; all
it ever learnt was indeed politics; nothing else but
devastatingly ribald and worthless politics,
If you taught it lethally pulverizing power; all it
ever learnt was indeed power; nothing else but
disgustingly lecherous and unforgivable power,
If you taught it indiscriminately dividing bloodshed;
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all it ever learnt was indeed bloodshed; nothing else
but the most insanely maniacal blotch on mankind
called bloodshed,
If you taught it remorsefully insipid dilapidation;
all it ever learnt was indeed dilapidation; nothing
else but the realms of ghoulishly jejune and sordid
dilapidation,
If you taught it malevolently criminal hatred; all it
ever learnt was indeed hatred; nothing else but the
lunatically frozen and lugubrious corpses of hatred,
If you taught it ghastily bombarding devastation; all
it ever learnt was indeed devastation; nothing else
but bizarrely ungainly and agonizing devastation,
If you taught it truculently devilish obsession; all
it ever learnt was indeed obsession; nothing else but
vindictively vociferous and meaningless obsession,
If you taught it morbidly sickening loneliness; all it
ever learnt was indeed loneliness; nothing else but
salaciously thrashing and rotting loneliness,
If you taught it lackadaisically wastrel sky staring;
all it ever learnt was indeed sky staring; nothing
else but wastefully nonchalant and decaying sky
staring,
If you taught it sanctimoniously slavering sin; all it
ever learnt was indeed sin; nothing else but the hell
of disastrously charring and brutal sin,
If you taught it barbarically unending war; all it
ever learnt was indeed war; nothing else but the
vultures of dreadfully ostracizing and petty war,
If you taught it dolefully dissolute dastardliness;
all it ever learnt was indeed dastardliness; nothing
else but demonically cursed and dithering
dastardliness,
If you taught it egregiously spurious lies; all it
ever learnt was indeed lies; nothing else but
viciously grotesque and dolorously dammed lies,
If you taught it miserably orphaned abuse; all it ever
learnt was indeed abuse; nothing else but licentiously
lascivious and discordantly distorted abuse,
If you taught it preposterously ridiculous imitation;
all it ever learnt was indeed imitation; nothing else
but sleazily threadbare and inconsequential imitation,
If you taught it bawdily disoriented religion; all it
ever learnt was indeed religion; nothing else but
cold-bloodedly diving and fanatically marauding
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religion,
If you taught it savagely disintegrating tyranny; all
it ever learnt was indeed tyranny; nothing else but
ruthlessly puerile and victimizingly venomous tyranny,
If you taught it satanically indescribable snatching;
all it ever learnt was indeed snatching; nothing else
but nondescriptly obsolete and flagrant snatching,
If you taught it unfathomably incarcerating greed; all
it ever learnt was indeed greed; nothing else but
sardonically opprobrious and disparaging greed,
If you taught it inexplicably debilitating disease;
all it ever learnt was indeed disease; nothing else
but heinously crippling and vengeful disease,
If you taught it traumatically dying ostentation; all
it ever learnt was indeed ostentation; nothing else
but salaciously notorious and livid ostentation,
If you taught it hideously crucifying torture; all it
ever learnt was indeed torture; nothing else but
doggedly excoriating and lascivious torture,
If you taught it severely macabre ghosts; all it ever
learnt was indeed ghosts; nothing else but
extinguishingly evanescent and morose ghosts,
If you taught it obnoxiously dolorous stench; all it
ever learnt was indeed stench; nothing else but
disdainfully impeding and thwarting stench,
If you taught it unthinkably imbroglio trash; all it
ever learnt was indeed trash; nothing else but
severely battering and despondent trash,
If you taught it unsurpassably irate hostility; all it
ever learnt was indeed hostility; nothing else but
corpulently debasing and reprimanding hostility,
If you taught it fecklessly inflated pride; all it
ever learnt was indeed pride; nothing else but
perilously sinister and ephemerally slithering pride,
If you taught it inconsolably terrorizing sorrow; all
it ever learnt was indeed sorrow; nothing else but
punitively fretting and abominable sorrow,
If you taught it pallidly insomniac degeneration; all
it ever learnt was indeed degeneration; nothing else
but indigenously corrupt and oblivious degeneration,
If you taught it absurdly demoralizing slang; all it
ever learnt was indeed slang; nothing else but
sloppily imprisoning and disappearing slang,
If you taught it horrendously stunting adultery; all
it ever learnt was indeed adultery; nothing else but
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impudently stripping and poisonously orphaning
adultery,
If you taught it impeachingly derogatory
promiscuousness; all it ever learnt was indeed
promiscuousness; nothing else but nefariously
expurgating and maiming promiscuousness,
If you taught it abhorrently unending extinction; all
it ever learnt was indeed extinction; nothing else but
castigatingly devilish and slaughtering extinction,
While so astoundingly sensitive was the mind of the
infant; that if you taught it immortally unassailable
love; all it ever learnt was indeed love; celestially
forgetting all of the above; harnessing every
ingredient of its blood with nothing else but; the
spirit of perpetually godly and timeless love….
DON’T YOU DARE O! DEVIL
It was a bundle of overwhelmingly sparkling joy;
please don’t mercilessly maraud its flesh; with your
obnoxiously uncouth nails,
It was a sacrosanct leaf of freshly blossoming life;
please don’t invidiously inundate its immaculate
brain; with your horrendously truculent tales of
bizarre manipulation,
It was a fairy having just descended from the heart of
celestial sky; please don’t gruesomely maim it with
your indiscriminately cold-blooded stride,
It was the ultimate fulfilling fantasy of any two
perpetual lovers; please don’t heinously strangulate
the last iota of breath from its innocuously godly
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body; with your infernos of indescribably sordid
malice,
It was a quintessentially ardent constituent in God’s
chapter of timeless procreation; please don’t ghastily
blind it forever; even before it could open its
mesmerizing eyes,
It was an Omnipotent lantern illuminating countless
dwellings besieged with disparaging despair; please
don’t ruthless snap its hands; with your fangs of
vindictive hatred,
It was an unassailable harbinger of humanity; please
don’t venomously poison its holistically vibrant soul;
with your lecherously stinking world of politics and
crime,
It was an astoundingly eclectic and unconquerable
prince; please don’t lay a battlefield of your
pugnaciously acrid thorns in whatever path that it
crawled and blissfully tread,
It was a fountain of inexorably unending happiness;
please don’t satanically thrash its ears; with your
whips of derogatorily unforgivable savagery,
It was an everlastingly smiling doll which embraced
all mankind; please don’t sinfully replace its
bountifully adorable laughter; with your ghoulish
teardrops of torturously penalizing hell,
It was the most divine fantasy of every organism
alive; please don’t hideously cripple its unblemished
originality; with your disparaging greed and
ostracizing prejudice,
It was an unparalleled jewel of the poignant eye;
please don’t salaciously rip apart its skin; with your
profusely blood stained and barbaric butcher knife,
It was a blessing from the cosmos to all fraternity of
mankind breathing and alive; please don’t trade its
innocently benign flesh; for your sinister wads of
debasing money,
It was the most impregnable Sun of tomorrow; a spell
bindingly guiding light; please don’t horrifically
confound its boundless resplendence; with your
cloudcovers of treacherously gory night,
It was an unfathomable cistern of perennial
enchantment; please don’t bawdily kick it with your
bohemian toes; always sunk way beneath the graveyards
of insane lifelessness,
It was the greatest star ever shining on marvelous
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earth divine; please don’t brutally plagiarize it with
corpses of illiteracy and pernicious sodomy; instead
of gifting it with effulgent toys,
It was a horizon which had absolutely no end; please
don’t vengefully asphyxiate its chords of celestial
existence; with the disdainful abhorrence for all
surviving; ostensibly burgeoning in your eyes,
It was an immortal heartbeat pulsating with
unstoppable life; please don’t tyrannically deprive it
of all the fathomless tributaries of love; that it was
destined to assimilate every unfurling minute of its
beautiful life,
In the name of the Omnipresent Almighty Lord O! Devil;
please don’t in anyway harm the new born child; even
if your desire to kill transcends everything else on
this planet; you can readily take my life; but please
don’t harm the child; don't you dare harm the freshest
outcry of newborn life
TWO WOMEN
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for
me
were the most ecstatically ravishing entities; on this fathomlessly
enchanting Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me
were
the most unbelievably artistic and poignantly sensitive entities; on
this
boundlessly enamoring Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for
me
were the most unsurpassably surreal and limitlessly fantasizing
entities; on
this timelessly enthralling Universe,
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O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me
were
the most triumphantly sacrosanct and bountifully virile entities; on
this
spell bindingly ever-pervading Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me
were
the most compassionately humanitarian and symbiotically melanging
entities;
on this unceasingly fructifying Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me
were
the most vivaciously exuberant and optimistically brilliant entities;
on
this unbelievably symbiotic Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me
were
the most intrepidly tangy and ebulliently unconquerable entities; on
this
spectacularly panoramic Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me
were
the most jubilantly charismatic and inimitably priceless entities; on
this
timelessly Omnipotent Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me
were
the most impeccably mollifying and ubiquitously effulgent entities; on
this
inexhaustibly redolent Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me
were
the most iridescently vivacious and tranquilly ameliorating entities;
on
this unfathomably blessed Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me
were
the most chirpily extravagant and unstoppably burgeoning entities; on
this
Omnisciently insuperable Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me
were
the most truthfully undefeated and righteously bestowing entities; on
this
uninhibitedly heavenly Universe,
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O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me
were
the most fantastically embellished and informally heartfelt entities;
on
this immaculately invincible Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me
were
the most eternally liberating and blissfully vibrant entities; on this
victoriously Omnipresent Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me
were
the most benevolently philanthropic and wholeheartedly Samaritan
entities;
on this indefatigably proliferating Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me
were
the most patriotically unflinching and fearlessly divine entities; on
this
unbeatably emollient Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of whom for me
were
the most synergistically consummate and ardently affable entities; on
this
impregnably transcending Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in life; both of whom for me
were
the most dexterously molded and creatively evolving entities; on this
fabulously twinkling Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in life; both of whom for me
were
the most eclectically adept and unshakably harboring entities; on this
magically mitigating Universe,
The first one of them was my perpetually Godly Mother who gave me birth
to
relish the astoundingly unlimited gifts of this planet. Whilst the
second
one was my Heavenly Beloved; who not only made me feel unassailably
alive in
this lifetime; but was the cardinal reason for my rebirth an infinite
more
times to enjoy an infinite more lifetimes….
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THE SON OF MY MOTHER….
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of
Businessmen; astoundingly manipulating even the most
infinitesimal nuances of trade; handsomely seated on
the absolute zeniths of corporate victories,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of
Magicians; possessing the unbelievable ability of
transforming even the most tawdrily decrepit piece of
junk; into unconquerably glittering gold,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of
Politicians; dexterously governing the pragmatic lives
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of countless million people; right at their
surreptitiously slippery fingertips,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of
Warriors; altruistically shedding even the last bone
of their spines for the service of their venerated
motherland; whilst wholesomely capturing every element
of the devil in mind; body and spirit,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Devils;
the most despicably hedonistic curmudgeons of
insanity; satanically massacring every thing that they
encountered in vicinity; without the tiniest reason or
rhyme,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of
Astrologers; amazingly able to portend even the most
obfuscated of happenings to unfurl; centuries later
than this very vivaciously breathing day; today,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of
Philosophers; holding boundless organisms in an
unimaginably spell-bound stupor; as they indefatigably
sermonized the ideals of exhilarating existence and
ultimate death,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of
Gamblers; where an infinite currency coin first
slipped from their palms like ecstatically melting;
before astutely multiplying itself into fathomless
more of its very own kind,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of
Musicians; timelessly rekindling even the most
lugubriously livid parchment of the atmosphere; with
victoriously unfettered rhapsody,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of
Sportsmen; majestically recoining the definition of
whichever game that they played; perpetually ensuring
their place in the most spectacularly emollient of
legend books,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of
Pioneers; evolving an inexhaustibly fructifying
revolution; out of inanely dying wisps of battered
nothingness,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Dancers;
flexing even the most obsolete crannies of their
bodies to myriad colors; shapes and forms; timelessly
bewitching the atmosphere of even the most
monotonously deadened of night,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of
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Fantasizers; perennially galloping in the full fervor
of life in those inscrutably tingling spaces; which
were beyond the definitions of infinite infinity,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of
Swimmers; profoundly enjoying it only when there was
the most truculently devastating storm at sea; when
waves as ferociously tall as the sky; intransigently
whipped them on every part of their naked form,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of
Street-Smarts; deplorably spitting an ocean of
deplorable slang; at even the most non-receptively
robotic bits of concrete in the gutter can,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Robbers;
wholesomely dumbfounding the law on every conceivable
occasion; stupefying millions of true soldiers with
the parasitically profane treachery in their glib
heels,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of
Philanderers; flirting with an infinite women at one
given moment; almost proclaiming themselves to have
given birth to the entire of the limitless living
kind,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of
Devotees; selflessly beheading the most intriguing of
their scalps at the feet of the Almighty Lord; at the
slightest of innuendo,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of
Wrestlers; indefatigably overpowering every element of
perceivable weakness in the Universe; with the sheer
and most ardent tenacity of their robustly bulging
muscle,
Whilst I introduced myself as a hopelessly devastated
and irretrievable loser in every commercial aspect of
life; but nevertheless and solely as the “Son” of my
unconquerably Omnipotent and eternally compassionate
mother….
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AT YOUR TIMELESSLY DIVINE FEET
Give me the most treacherously stagnating of lies; or give me the most
triumphantly blazing Sun of gloriously unfettered truth,
Give me the most invidiously crippling of disease; or give me the most
spell
binding rainshowers of eternally fructifying prosperity,
Give me the most sadistically perverted of insomnia; or give me the
most
celestially mollifying and perpetually reinvigorating of rest,
Give me the most viciously stoning of torture; or give me the most
astoundingly Omnipotent atmosphere of ubiquitous prosperity,
Give me the most obliviously rotting of dilapidation; or give me the
most
robustly burgeoning mists of unbelievably ecstatic freshness,
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Give me the most sinfully massacring coffins of betrayal; or give me
the
most compassionately invincible valleys of perennially liberating
camaraderie,
Give me the most hedonistically delirious of slavery; or give me the
perennial wings of freedom to timelessly and unabashedly discover my
own
identity,
Give me the most hopelessly crucifying of abuse; or give me the most
unassailably proliferating of victoriously undying blessing,
Give me the most raunchily diabolical of prejudice; or give me the most
impregnably benign spirit to disseminate the mantra of unconquerably
symbiotic humanity; till the very last breath of my life,
Give me the most diabolically penalizing of prison; or give me the most
pristinely panoramic gorges of stupendous wonderment; to tirelessly
enthrall
even the most infinitesimal of my senses,
Give me the most flagrantly sacrilegious of deterioration; or give me
the
most fantastically ameliorating of virility; which instantaneously
engendered me to spawn into countless more of my kind,
Give me the most haplessly inexplicable of misery; or give me the most
insuperably redolent power to portend even the most inconspicuously
fragile
element of my enchanting destiny,
Give me the most lethally asphyxiating of venom; or give me the most
bountifully heavenly elixir to triumphantly transcend over even the
most
obfuscated devil in life,
Give me the most lecherously vomiting of monotony; or give me the most
benevolently blessed brain; which had the unfathomable temerity to
fantasize
even beyond the land of infinite infinity,
Give me the most brutally tormenting of cancer; or give me the most
infallibly fiery blood in my veins; which possessed the tenacity to
overtopple even the mightiest of satanic devils,
Give me the most cadaverously fetid of ghost; or give me the most
undefeated
form of life in every of my stride; as I galloped towards the ultimate
epitomes of venerated paradise,
Give me the most inevitably squelching coffin; or give me the most
indomitably perpetual cistern of breath; that lit a fire of
unsurpassable
hope on every speck of the atmosphere that it fell,
Give me the most perniciously salacious dungeon of tawdry betrayal; or
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give
me the most Immortally untainted sky of limitlessly blessing love,
Give me the most heinously cursed form of orphaned death; or give me
the
most unconquerably iridescent Universe of life; which none could ever
dream
to besiege,
And give me whatever you choose to O! Omnipotent Mother; I would still
accept it with the most symbiotically effulgent of smile; without the
tiniest of angst in my heart; soul and breath; if only you just allowed
me
to wholeheartedly and open-handedly receive the same at your;
timelessly
divinely feet
WHY NOT MOTHER’S INITIALS??
It was only a mother who so majestically bore you 9 months in her
Omnipotent
womb; nourishing every ingredient of your blessed body and bone; with
her
very own pricelessly inimitable blood,
It was only a mother who delivered you so celestially to the world; not
letting even the most infinitesimal of scratch engulf your persona;
whilst
bearing the most indescribably excruciating of pain,
It was only a mother who so compassionately suckled you with her
sacrosanct
milk; mollifying even the most mercurial trace of your irascible
hunger;
although she was uncontrollably shivering in cancerous disease all the
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time,
It was only a mother who so holistically taught you how to walk;
following
and tracing even the most oblivious footstep of yours; whilst you
kicked
your baby feet in uninhibited abandon towards her impeccable face,
It was only a mother who so obsessively searched every cranny of this
earth;
to feed you with the best food and fruit available; bearing countless a
whiplash of the sadistically pugnacious society in the entire process,
It was only a mother who so unsurpassably trembled in the freezing
winter
night; but enveloped every inch of your tiny form in the last
altruistic
robe adorning her venerated body,
It was a only mother who so endlessly fought against the entire planet;
just
so that you wholesomely followed even the most unconventionally
evanescent
dreams of your heart; just so that you blossomed till realms beyond
infinite
infinity in whatever symbiotic you chose to do,
It was only a mother who so irrefutably believed every voice that
emanated
from your soul; even as the entire Universe ignominiously slandered you
and
incarcerated you in ghoulishly crippling chains,
It was only a mother who so magnanimously condoned even the most
unpardonable of your sin; infallibly believing it when you said that it
had
happened quite inadvertently from your demeanor,
It was only a mother who so indefatigably prayed to the Omniscient
Almighty
Lord for your perpetual betterment; whilst herself pathetically
emaciating
on a coffin of cadaverously fetid thorns,
It was only a mother who so selflessly and forever showered her
countless
blessings upon your impoverished form; even though at times you rebuked
her;
and lived in separated dwellings after earning your own livelihood,
It was only a mother who so brilliantly sketched even the most ethereal
ingredient of your form with the redolent blood in her veins; even in
the
most diabolically crucifying of blackness,
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It was only a mother who so perennially congratulated you at the even
the
most fugitive of your accomplishment; whilst the entire tawdry planet
unceasingly laughed at your inanely frigid foolhardiness,
It was only a mother who so inexhaustibly stood guard by your side all
day
and satanic night; invincibly safe-guarding you from even the most
dreariest
voice of the devil; whilst you snored in bounteous heaven’s paradise,
It was only a mother who so unabashedly sold herself to every tangible
trace
of the chauvinistic male demon; just in order to earn that extra penny;
which would add an undefeated glint to each element of your survival,
It was only a mother who so indefatigably harnessed even the most
fleeting
trace of your creativity; epitomizing the artist effulgently radiating
from
your breath; to perpetually blend with the Omnipresent Almighty Lord,
It was only a mother who so royally ameliorated you from the dungeons
of
torturous pain; metamorphosing even the most unstoppably bleeding of
your
wounds into the unassailable light of the Morning Sun; with just a
single of
her miraculous caress,
It was only a mother who so immortally loved you as her child;
immortally
dedicated every beat of her heart to your ecstatic creation; for a
countless
more of her lifetimes,
It was only a mother who so timelessly nourished every aspect of your
truncated existence with her unflinchingly godly breath; tirelessly
pumping
victorious life in your mind; body; soul and spirit; even after she
inevitably left for her heavenly abode,
And yet you fecklessly decrepit human molecule overlooked everything
that
she’d done for you; cannibalistically overlooked the incomparable
sacrifices
that she’d made to enable you to live an unlimited number of lifetimes;
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ruthlessly embossing your father’s initials instead of hers between
your
name and surname; just because it’d been going on since thousands of
years;
and just because your spuriously stupid society said
IMMORTAL MOTHER
Not even the most indomitably peaking and handsomely compassionate of
mountains could ever dream of perennially protecting me; as much as,
Not even the most tantalizingly tangy and intrepidly fearless of oceans
could ever dream of bountifully revitalizing me; as much as,
Not even the most celestially sacrosanct and pristinely blessed of cows
could ever dream of holistically purifying me; as much as,
Not even the most vivaciously virgin and indispensably mollifying
droplets
of rain could ever dream of victoriously liberating me; as much as,
Not even the most optimistically brilliant and unceasingly divine of
Sunlight could ever dream of insuperably inspiring me; as much as,
Not even the most resplendently tranquil and irrefutably altruistic of
shadows could ever dream of endlessly pacifying me; as much as,
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Not even the most ebulliently mystical and impeccably benign of
moonlight
could ever dream of timelessly consecrating me; as much as,
Not even the most fathomlessly majestic and unsurpassably unhindered of
skies could ever dream of inexhaustibly freeing me; as much as,
Not even the most Omnipotently blessed and symbiotically fortified of
milk
could ever dream of perpetually nourishing me; as much as,
Not even the most inscrutably enthralling and vividly embellished of
forests
could ever dream of forever entrancing me; as much as,
Not even the most redolently inimitable and unassailably royal of
lotus’s
could ever dream of limitlessly befriending me; as much as,
Not even the most fantastically potent and everlastingly fructifying of
seeds could ever dream of gloriously burgeoning me; as much as,
Not even the most supremely invincible and unprecedentedly vibrant of
paradise could ever dream of unceasingly blessing me; as much as,
Not even the most eternally glorifying and serendipitously stupefying
of
rainbows could ever dream of insurmountably bewitching me; as much as,
Not even the most candidly scintillating and indefatigably honest of
mirrors
could ever dream of truthfully reflecting me; as much as,
Not even the most magically ameliorating and wonderfully crystalline of
streams could ever dream of bounteously quenching my thirst; as much
as,
Not even the most ingeniously original and boundlessly mitigating of
fantasies could ever dream of miraculously alleviating me; as much as,
Not even the most unconquerably Omnipresent and ubiquitously
ever-pervading
of messiahs; saints; lovers and heartthrobs could ever dream of
harmoniously
rekindling me; as much as,
As much as my immortal mother is forever crazy about even the most
infinitesimal aspect of my existence; as much as my mother protected me
from
even the most diminutive trace of the devil before I could emanate my
very
first breath; as much as my mother endlessly blesses me even in the
most
oblivious of her dreams; as much as my mother admires me more than what
anything could have admired anything else on this fathomless Universe;
as
much as my mother forgives me more than what the Lord could have
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forgiven
any organism alive on this aristocratic earth; as much as my Mother
breathes
my and solely my reflection in each of her breath; and in every of her
lifetime….
IMMORTAL BONDING
Those fingers of hers might be too infinitesimally
tiny for the world to comprehend; inarticulately
swishing all the time; in free bits of exotic space,
But each compassionate caress of theirs; imparted my
disastrously dithering countenance with such marvelous
rejuvenation; that no other caress on this endless
Universe; could ever fathom to bequeath…..
Those eyes of hers might be too incoherently
flirtatious for the world to comprehend; unknowingly
swirling in boundless directions; at a single time,
But each resplendent twinkle of theirs; bestowed upon
my manipulatively besieged visage with such majestic
exhilaration; that no other twinkle on this gigantic
Universe; could ever perceive to bequeath….
Those lips of hers might be too inconspicuously
mumbling for the world to comprehend; hardly able to
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explicitly pronounce their own identity; timelessly
searching for the right word,
But each poignant kiss of theirs; flooded my
murderously bereaved soul with such an unfathomable
ocean of mesmerizing melody; that no other kiss on
this limitless Universe; could ever envisage to
bequeath…..
Those feet of hers might be too ludicrously tiny for
the world to comprehend; perennially tucked under the
profusely silken quilt; sporadically changing their
complexion with the swaying winds,
But each divine impression of theirs; overwhelmed my
malevolently faltering conscience with such
irrefutable righteousness; that no other impression on
this fathomless Universe; could ever imagine to
bequeath….
Those voices of hers might be too innocuously abstruse
for the world to comprehend; sounding to some as
pathetically rambunctious balderdash,
But each magical incantation of theirs; soothed my
tyrannically dictatorial nerves so much blissful
royalty; that no other incantation on this
unsurpassable Universe; could ever conceive to
bequeath…..
Those ears of hers might be too frigidly soft for the
world to comprehend; capriciously flapping to even the
most diminutive draught of breeze,
But each inscrutable reverberation of theirs; drifted
my abhorrently plagued existence so heavenly towards
the aisles of exuberant rhapsody; that no other
reverberation on this unprecedented Universe; could
ever visualize to bequeath…..
Those cheeks of hers might seem too insignificantly
insipid for the world to comprehend; resembling the
purest shades of white from the; ebulliently midnight
moon,
But each vivacious blush of theirs; maneuvered my
ungainly tottering footsteps so celestially to blazing
victory; that no other blush on this mammoth Universe;
could ever fantasize to bequeath….
Those freshly budding crusts of her teeth might seem
too nimbly unwarranted for the world to comprehend;
occasionally getting stuck with the robust pinks of
her tiny tongue,
But each ardent chattering of theirs; impregnated my
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impoverished visage with a tenacity so invincibly
resolute; that no other chattering on this gargantuan
Universe; could ever dream to bequeath…..
Those nostrils of hers might seem too lividly
inconsequential for the world to comprehend; at times
making her minuscule bundle in the cradle invisible;
to even the most stringently brilliant of light
outside,
But each aristocratic breath of theirs; enshrouded my
lugubriously dwindling persona with such astounding
exuberance; that no other breath on this scintillating
Universe; could ever visualize to bequeath….
And those heartbeats of hers might seem too
capriciously evanescent to the world outside; at times
making it difficult for strangers to discern as to
whether she was lifeless or vibrantly alive,
But each immortal bonding of theirs; made each element
of my traumatically beleaguered life blossom with so
much unconquerable love; that no other bonding on this
tireless Universe; could ever cogitate to bequeath…..
I STILL PROFOUNDLY REMEMBER
I still profoundly remember those moments when we had
first met; with your eyelashes fervently fluttering in
untamed exhilaration; under golden rays of the midday
Sun,
And today you sat like a silken princess beside me;
with our new born daughter cuddled compassionately in
your palms; as you bounced her euphorically towards
the mystical clouds; every now and again….
I still ardently remember those moments when we had
first met; with an unfathomable myriad of emotions
stifled a trifle in your throat; as you nervously
groped for the right words to begin,
And today you stared into the whites of my eyes like
the ultimate angel of my life; with our new born
daughter poignantly suckling milk from your impeccable
chest; as you perpetually tightened your grip; upon my
impoverished palms….
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I still fondly remember those moments when we had
first met; with the beats of your heart throbbing more
vociferously than insatiable thunderbolts of
lightening in crimson sky; as you tried to sagaciously
discern every element of my diminutive countenance,
And today you embraced me more impregnably than the
heavens could every embrace the clouds; with our new
born daughter marvelously relishing your godly touch;
as you resolved to be only mine; for a countless more
lifetimes…..
I still ecstatically remember those moments when we
had first met; with an air of stupendously supreme
consciousness; triggering you to adjust the parting of
your mesmerizing hair; with even the most
inconspicuous draught of air,
And today you miraculously bestowed a river of
unfathomable newness upon my every disastrously
traumatized nerve; with our new born daughter
mischievously poking her immaculate fingers into your
nose; as you kissed me like a tantalizing seductress
on my cheeks…..
I still eternally remember those moments when we had
first met; with your ingratiating form timelessly
eluding me; as you surreptitiously tried to camouflage
your shivering form behind the undulating hills,
And today your ravishing hair blew perennially across
the contours of my despicably languishing face; with
our new born daughter blissfully sleep in your
heavenly palms; as you poignantly assimilated even the
most infinitesimal desire of my soul; in the
ever-pervading streams of your scarlet blood…..
‘
I still fervently remember those moments when we had
first met; with an unsurpassable sky of goose-bumps;
creeping in inexplicable excitement upon every pore of
your celestial skin,
And today your enamoring lips had forever interlocked
with mine; with our new born daughter innocuously
wailing in your majestic ears; as your even the
remotest trace of your shadow blended with mine; for
centuries immemorial…..
I still passionately remember those moments when we
had first met; with torrential showers of rain pelting
from the sky; propelling you to shiver in
uncontrollable excitement; as you regally awaited my
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advancing footsteps,
And today even the slightest of your gaze had taken
invincible control over my heart; soul and conscience;
with our new born daughter flirtatiously frolicking at
your divinely feet; as you made me feel the richest
organism ever alive; on the trajectory of this
gigantic Universe…..
I still piquantly remember those moments when we had
first met; with your sensuously fulminating eyes;
hardly mustering the courage to witness even the most
obfuscated of my reflection,
And today you unassailably signed every beat of my
romantically throbbing heart with the immortal
signature of love; with our new born daughter
snuggling deeper and deeper into your comforting
bosom; as you became the only reason for my holistic
existence….
I still proudly remember those moments when we had
first met; with your words of inarticulately melodious
introduction; seeming to me like the most fascinating
sounds on this mammoth planet,
And today you enshrouded me from all sides with your
aura of Omnipresent righteousness; with our new born
daughter making us feel greater than the greatest of
Gods every unfurling minute; as you impregnably
intermingled each of your breath; with mine….
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THE FIRST CRIES
It was a moment which had blissfully bestowed all
astounding beauty of this colossal Universe; in our
diminutively impoverished laps,
It was a moment which impregnated such an exhilarating
cheer to our cheeks; that we became wholesomely
oblivious; to even the most infinitesimal definition
of bizarre sadness,
It was a moment which perpetually annihilated even the
tiniest iota of our guilt; inundating our frantically
traumatized souls; with the marvelously ingratiating
melody of the; enthralling atmosphere,
It was a moment which miraculously transformed the
treacherously sullen contours of our defeated faces;
into the blazingly triumphant fireball; of Omnipotent
sunshine,
It was a moment which bountifully transpired the most
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eclectic artist from our bereaved bloodstreams;
articulately molding us into an entrenchment of
stupendously vivacious beauty and unparalleled charm,
It was a moment which blessed us with the Herculean
tenacity; to smilingly confront; even the most
acrimoniously vicious disaster; in inscrutable life,
It was a moment which brought back an ocean of
unbelievable empathy in our manipulatively prejudiced
eyes; eternally taught us to compassionately coalesce
with all resplendent mankind,
It was a moment which indefatigably triggered us to
enchantingly sing and dance; exuberantly gyrate our
nimble forms forever; under the voluptuously seductive
curtain of; milky midnight,
It was a moment which perpetuated us to wholeheartedly
laugh; magnificently express the inner most of our
feelings; to symbiotically exist as one for centuries
immemorial,
It was a moment which Omnisciently took away even the
most horrifically remorseful of our grief; perennially
enveloping us in the swirl of; divinely mesmerizing
existence,
It was a moment which majestically swept us of our
drearily tyrannized feet; to timelessly soar in the
paradise of; ravishingly charismatic togetherness,
It was a moment which made us live each second to the
most stupendously unprecedented limits; sagaciously
realize the most exotically wonderful essence; of
gloriously Omnipresent life,
It was a moment which instilled in us an untamed
spirit of unconquerable pride; a cloud of blissful
contentment which even the greatest of God’s in the
cosmos; found hard to believe,
It was a moment which spell bindingly redefined every
languidly insidious element of our miserable
existence; fulfilling even the most evanescent of our
wishes; with the heavenly replenishment of this entire
planet,
It was a moment which transited us back into realms of
our very own impeccable childhood; far away from the
vagaries of this salaciously corrupt Universe; and
frolicking in the lap of our Mother to our absolute
heart’s content,
It was a moment which regally transformed every tear
from our despicably withering eye; into a priceless
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jewel of uncrowned glory; showering synergistic
prosperity on every step that we transgressed,
It was a moment which fulminated the fire of
irrefutable truth in our invidiously beleaguered
conscience; tirelessly propelling us forward; to unite
every scattered thread on this gigantic planet; in the
light of celestial righteousness,
It was a moment which beautifully enshrouded us with
unassailable whirlwinds of sensuously ecstatic breath;
wholesomely disassociating us from the chapter of
lugubriously ghastly death,
And it was a moment which unequivocally made us the
richest organisms on this Universe; ironically without
a penny in our rudimentary pockets;
As the first cries of our freshly born daughter;
embedded its godly impression in our joyous hearts;
for infinite more births yet to come; and imparted us
with the ardor to exist; forever and ever and ever…..
KAVYA – The afternoon of 2nd April
The afternoon of 2nd April was profusely bountiful; as
the Sun cast its flamboyantly Omnipotent spell; upon
even the most penuriously obsolete granules of soil,
The afternoon of 2nd April was unbelievably rhapsodic;
as vivaciously striped butterflies; melodiously
philandered over the; perennially blooming lotuses,
The afternoon of 2nd April was exotically enchanting;
as gorgeous waterfalls cascaded harmoniously from the
mountains; euphorically titillating dreary earth,
The afternoon of 2nd April was blissfully bestowing;
as fountains of ever pervading beauty; sprang in
ebulliently untamed unison; from the aisles of
orphaned nothingness,
The afternoon of 2nd April was blisteringly patriotic;
as unflinchingly scintillating soldiers fearlessly
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marched forward; to impregnably defend their
ruthlessly imprisoned motherland,
The afternoon of 2nd April was ingratiatingly
heavenly; as gigantically enamoring festoons of
leaves; exotically placated all those aimlessly
loitering without the most insipid of roof,
The afternoon of 2nd April was marvelously majestic;
as a blanket of vividly fascinating rainbows;
poignantly enshrouded the fathomless firmament of blue
sky,
The afternoon of 2nd April was stupendously royal; as
an unsurpassable fleet of kingly eagles; indefatigably
encircled the gloriously misty cocoon of satiny
clouds,
The afternoon of 2nd April was impeccably candid; as
even the most disastrously beleaguered of
conscience’s; irrefutably drifted towards the
corridors of unassailable truth,
The afternoon of 2nd April was exhilaratingly
adventurous; as torrentially frosty winds of
timelessness; ecstatically gushed past the
unsurpassably grandiloquent landscapes,
The afternoon of 2nd April was incredulously mystical;
as the endless undulations of the ravishing forests;
incessantly reverberated; with an ocean of melodious
nightingale sounds,
The afternoon of 2nd April was magically articulate;
as an incomprehensible of gregarious spiders;
rhetorically spun dwellings of pure silk; within
lightening seconds of time,
The afternoon of 2nd April was insurmountably
passionate; as insatiably infatuated lovers; took
clandestine reprieve behind the honey drenched
meadows; to have the most tantalizing time of their
lives,
The afternoon of 2nd April was overwhelmingly
sacrosanct; as young ones replenished their bodies to
the most unprecedented limits; amiably bouncing in the
lap of their divinely mother’s,
The afternoon of 2nd April was splendidly persevering;
each instant of the tickling clock; unfurled into a
river of marvelously well deserved sweat; and
exotically gratifying hard work,
The afternoon of 2nd April was eternally vibrant; as
the winds of magnanimous graciousness; compassionately
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embraced all those; engulfed with treacherous misery
and traumatized pain,
The afternoon of 2nd April was seductively whispering;
as the boundless fleet of fish and celestially rising
waves; congenially kissed till times immemorial,
The afternoon of 2nd April was unshakably invincible;
as Omnipresent God’s in the cosmos; magnificently
feasted upon all harmoniously endless bliss; upon the
trajectory of this colossal planet,
And although it had embossed in it all ingredients to
make it passionately special; the afternoon of 2nd
April for me was immortally priceless; as there lay
the most wonderful gift of the Lord's creation in my
fervently outstretched palms; there lay my princely
and first daughter KAVYA….
HER NEW BORN HEARTBEATS
Her impeccably wandering and emphatic eyes; were
exactly like mine; mischievously fulminating into an
island of unparalleled exuberance; every unfurling
minute of the day,
While the charismatically wonderful lips; she had
stupendously inherited from her mother; perennially
blossoming into a paradise of rhapsodically untamed
happiness….
Her magnificently robust and heavenly pink toes; were
exactly like mine; intrepidly frolicking all the time;
towards the clouds of mystical adventure,
While the miraculously Omnipotent contours of her
pristine feet; she had astoundingly inherited from her
mother; enchantingly dancing to the tunes of the
seductively milky night…..
Her celestially radiant and immaculate palms were
exactly like mine; metamorphosing every thing that she
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blissfully caressed into an entrenchment of
unfathomable empathy,
while the enamoring vivacity in her intricately
poignant fingers; she had eclectically inherited from
her mother; delectably swishing them to inquisitively
explore even the most minuscule trace of newness; in
the gloriously dazzling atmosphere….
Her bountifully twinkling and mesmerizing ears were
exactly like mine; ebulliently flapping under the
first rays of the Omnisciently golden Sun,
While the melodiously enchanting voice; she had
profoundly inherited from her mother; as she
exotically placated even the most disastrously
traumatized parts of this unending Universe; with the
unsurpassable joy in her untainted sounds….
Her diminutively fragrant and triumphant neck was
exactly like mine; innocuously drifting towards all
ravishingly tantalizing goodness in the vibrant
atmosphere,
While the majestic silhouettes of her everlasting
chest; she had incredulously inherited from her
mother; beautifully assimilating all priceless
humanity on this unfathomable planet; in her
gloriously Omnipotent soul….
Her poignantly crimson and immaculate blood was
exactly like mine; innocuously culminating into a
stream of sparkling newness; every unveiling instant
of the brilliantly flamboyant day,
While the magnanimously ingenious network of her
virgin veins; she had ecstatically inherited from her
mother; as she profusely harbored the virtues of
fathomlessly glistening mankind; in every element of
her regally aristocratic visage….
Her voluptuously ebullient eyelashes were exactly like
mine; handsomely fluttering towards the corridors of
eternity; under the milky ocean of iridescently starry
twilight,
While the ravishingly priceless crusts of hazel hair
on her scalp; she had scintillatingly inherited from
her mother; as she philandered in the meadows of
divinely playfullness; for infinite more births yet to
unveil….
Her resplendently fiery and mystical breath was
exactly like mine; boundlessly spawning into an
entrenchment of spell binding exoticism; on every path
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that she enigmatically transgressed,
While the fabulously silken shapes of her nose; she
had majestically inherited from her mother; as she
became the irrefutably unparalleled darling; of even
the most obsoletely forlorn and coldblooded devils….
Her eternally blissful and sacrosanct conscience was
exactly like mine; fostering nothing but the blazing
whirlwinds of Omnipresent truth,
While the freshly budding crusts of scintillating
teeth; she had fascinatingly inherited from her
mother; as she ingratiatingly munched the fruits of
timeless creation; for centuries unprecedented…..
And although she had proudly inherited some of me;
while a fathomless elements of her divinely body were
an astounding replication of her; heavenly mother,
Her new born heartbeats were the most purest form of
the Almighty Lord; not only immortally diffusing into
the chapter of perpetual love; but unconquerably
proving that it was indeed the most ultimate panacea
for all forms of existence; the most unassailable
belonging to handsomely cherish; even centuries after
invidiously ghastly death….
INFATUATION
Your impeccably fascinating and nimble lids; had
infatuated my despicably tyrannized eyes; to such an
overwhelmingly profuse extent,
That they had forgotten to disdainfully cry; shrugging
the winds of brutally traumatized anguish; forever and
ever and ever…..
Your freshly budding crusts of immaculately clattering
teeth; had infatuated my pathetically gloomy lips; to
such an unimaginably unprecedented extent,
That they had forgotten even the most diminutive
definition of painstaking sadness; perennially
blossoming into cloudbursts of ebullient laughter…..
Your rhapsodically tinkling and tranquilly dangling
lobes; had infatuated my drearily dwindling ears to
such a profoundly unconquerable extent,
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That they had completely relinquished the ocean of
diabolically manipulative sound forever; poignantly
blending their fading senses; with the entrenchment of
bountifully panoramic atmosphere…..
Your celestially innocuous and mesmerizing dimples;
had infatuated my nervously writhing neck to such an
irrevocably overpowering extent,
That it incorrigibly refrained to maneuver even the
slightest towards salaciously evil; fabulously
enshrouding itself with the heavenly fruits of
eternally ravishing creation…..
Your magically resplendent and supremely tiny palms;
had infatuated my penuriously staggering fingers; to
such an Omnisciently miraculous extent,
That they unequivocally quit even the most
infinitesimally insipid iota of evil; invincibly
bonding with all philanthropically symbiotic mankind….
Your wonderfully regale and twinkling feet; had
infatuated my morbidly wavering footsteps; to such an
incomprehensibly exuberant extent,
That they perpetually marched towards the path of
gloriously unflinching righteousness; spawning a
fascinatingly unassailable religion of humanity; on
every step that they transgressed…..
Your daintily enamoring and immaculate belly; had
infatuated my disastrously famished stomach to such an
endlessly supreme extent,
That it perennially expurgated even the most
inconspicuous element of treachery miserably
incarcerated within; handsomely replenishing itself
with the seeds of romantically unending
timelessness…..
Your unchallangably godly and pristine breath; had
infatuated my heinously estranged nostrils; to such a
tantalizingly fathomless extent,
That they exhaled only the mantra of scintillatingly
priceless truth; wholesomely abdicating even the
tiniest trace of malice; for infinite more births yet
to unveil….
Your melodiously poignant streams of innocent blood;
had infatuated my remorsefully shrinking veins to such
a holistically serene extent,
That they intractably vomited all lecherously dolorous
despair; majestically assimilating the gorgeously
untainted charisma; of this boundlessly beautiful
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Universe……
And your royal fountain of immortally new born beats;
had infatuated my ludicrously extinguishing heart to
such an undefeated extent,
That it not only indefatigably entwined with the
cradle of glitteringly compassionate love; but
ubiquitously disseminated a stream of marvelous
humanity to every cranny besieged with horrendously
crippling despair; passionately sequestered every
devastatingly orphaned cry; in its humanitarian
swirl…..
KAVYA- MY NEW BORN DAUGHTER
I had been ardently yearning for this moment as much
as fathomless fields of barren grass; passionately
yearn for rain,
And today her beautifully soft palms were entwined in
heavenly unison with my chest; as she astoundingly
startled me with her bountifully sporadic winking…..
I had been intransigently desiring this moment; as
much as the unfathomably mystical forests; perennially
desire resplendent fruit,
And today her celestially innocuous eyes reflected the
Omnipotent charisma of the entire Universe in my face;
as she gorgeously emanated her very first cry of
survival…..
I had been tumultuously craving for this moment; as
much as the patriotically blazing soldiers crave for;
irrefutably scintillating triumph,
And today her mischievous shock of ravishing hair;
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eternally caressed my ebulliently tear soaked
cheeks…..
I had been intractably perceiving this moment; as much
as the Gods in the cosmos indefatigably perceive;
harmoniously symbiotic brotherhood on even the most
remote quarter of this Universe,
And today her divinely diminutive feet rhapsodically
kicked my chin; with each profoundly pronounced line
on her majestic palms; euphorically chiseling the
remainder of my penurious life….
I had been irrevocably fantasizing about this moment;
as much as the profusely scarlet roses fantasize about
being regally kissed; by the voluptuously silken
clouds,
And today her innocuously rubicund lips smiled
uninhibitedly at me; putting my unsurpassable ocean of
worries and anguish; to a perpetual rest…..
I had been indefatigably wanting this moment; as much
as dolorous solitariness wanted to be handsomely
perpetuated; by a resplendently twinkling fountain of
enchanting sounds,
And today her ingratiatingly sacrosanct forehead
rested blissfully in my outstretched hands; as she
beautifully suckled my little finger in her godly
mouth…..
I had been unrelentingly cognizing this moment; as
much as the freshly sown seeds incessantly cognized
about being aristocratically drenched; by torrential
tumblers of sparkling rain,
And today her immaculately Omniscient skin bestowed
upon me not only the strength to rise from my
veritable grave; but unflinchingly exist for infinite
more births yet to unveil…..
I had been fanatically waiting for this moment; as
much as the disheveled orphans on the street
optimistically waited; to be embraced by cisterns of
unparalleled caring,
And today her impeccable large ears flapped in queenly
tandem against my fingertips; as she incoherently
whispered the magical mantra of life to my; baselessly
wandering soul…..
And I had been immortally anticipating this moment; as
much as gruesomely hapless darkness in the dungeons;
perennially anticipate vibrant beams of vivaciously
unflinching light,
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And today her impregnably minuscule heart throbbed
more vibrantly than the chapter of existence near my
neck; with the blood running in her sacred veins the
same as mine; as she was none other than my newly
born daughter; KAVYA….
KAVYA
There was such an Omnipotence in those impeccably
mesmerizing eyes of hers; that made even the most
exuberant winds of rhapsody; wholesomely drift their
course towards her charismatic contours,
There was such marvelous innocence in those
immaculately silken lips of hers; that made even the
most brilliantly flaming beams of the Sun; salute her
in uninhibitedly unending unison,
There was such endless euphoria in those robustly
crimson cheeks of hers; that made even the most
voluptuously tantalizing beauty of this colossal
planet; bow down in humbly unparalleled adulation,
There was such alluring enigma in those poignantly
everlasting smiles of hers; that made even the most
ebulliently frolicking meadows on this fathomless
earth; stoop down in profusely unconquerable
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adoration,
There was such natural incoherence in those celestial
wails of hers; that made even the most tumultuously
compassionate thunderbolts of clouds in unprecedented
sky; to torrentially shower down their benign
blessings upon the entire human race; for times
immemorial,
There was such bountiful vivacity in that vividly
enamoring and innocuous stride of hers; that made even
the most princely whirlpools of desire; unabashedly
crown her as the ultimate mantra to eternal success,
There was such heavenly artistry in those unbelievably
rhetoric and minuscule fingers of hers; that made even
the most unfathomable cradles of versatility;
overwhelmingly applaud her in awe-struck splendor,
There was such profound sensitivity in those
delectably diminutive ears of hers; that made even the
most glistening hives of enchanting honey; melodiously
flow towards her blissful circumference,
There was such irrefutable honesty in those
righteously divine eyes of hers; that made even the
most royal Gods in the gigantic cosmos; ecstatically
clap till countless more births; yet to unveil,
There was such enamoring exhilaration in those freshly
evolved tiny toes of hers; that made even the most
patriotically scintillating of paths; wait in ardently
augmenting anticipation; for her to perennially tread,
There was such majestic aristocracy in those
exotically hazel brown hair of hers; that made even
the most unsurpassable entrenchments of timelessness;
enshroud her like an impregnable fortress for;
limitless more decades yet to come,
There was such regale endowment in those inscrutably
tiny destiny lines of hers; that made even the most
ecstatically floating clouds in abundant sky;
beautifully caress her with their incredulously
fascinating charm,
There was such indefatigable poignancy in those
vibrantly ravishing veins of hers; that made even the
most seductively blossoming lotus’s; to perpetually
encapsulate her captivating grace; with ever-pervading
fountains of ingratiating scent,
There was such wonderful intrigue in those
inadvertently harmonious yawns of hers; that made even
the most inscrutably ingenious waves of invention;
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stand in obeisant guard for decades immemorial beside
her,
There was such unassailable triumph in those merrily
advancing footsteps of hers; that made even the most
blisteringly Omniscient rays of hope; stoop their lids
in astounding acknowledgement,
There was such spell binding enthusiasm in those
mischievous fantasies of hers; that made even the most
fantastically panoramic gorge of proliferating
newness; forever bend down in charismatically due
respect,
There was such magnificence blended in those
gorgeously infinitesimal fists of hers; that made even
the most priceless angels in the cosmos; profusely
stare till realms beyond eternity; in untamed
celestial stupor,
There was such sensuous fervency embellished in those
inconspicuous nostrils of hers; that made even the
most fragrant lap of the heavens; miraculously bestow
vivacious life upon even the dreariest cranny of this
unending planet,
There was such immortal love in those passionately
palpitating beats of hers; that made even the most
Omnipresent messiahs of humanity; sing in Godly
praise; for unsurpassable more decades yet to come,
And I considered myself the richest organism on this
boundless Universe; as she had my very own blood
beautifully fulminating in her tiny veins; as the
contours of her innocent face reminded me profusely of
my sacrosanct childhood; as she was none other; than
my new born daughter KAVYA…..
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DEAR DADDY
Enough has been said and appreciated about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
walls of this dwelling; would never have been able to
bear the onslaught of the vengefully greedy and rigid
society,
Enough has been said and admired about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
children of this dwelling; would never have been able
to sleep all blissful night; in the cozy delights of
the opulently silken quilt,
Enough has been said and preached about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
rooms of this dwelling; would never have been embedded
with luxurious luminosity; which all members
profoundly relished all their lifetime,
Enough has been said and saluted about the Mother of
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the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
driveways of this dwelling; would never have been
deluged with bountiful prosperity; which celestially
circulated through the hearts of one and all; alike,
Enough has been said and patronized about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
commercial ambitions of all; would never have been so
sumptuously placated; imparting them with a chance to
embrace even the most bizarrely remote of their
dreams,
Enough has been said and advocated about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy;
sagacious knowledge of this Universe; would never have
entered this dwelling; with the mantra of ignorance is
bliss; being the only jargon till eternity,
Enough has been said and idolized about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
infants of this dwelling; would never have been able
to get the most majestic education; miserably buckling
under the whirlwind of poverty and insanity,
Enough has been said and prayed about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
boundaries of this dwelling; would never have been
able to bear; the acrimoniously appalling abuse of the
uncouth society outside,
Enough has been said and highlighted about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
floors of this dwelling; would never have been able to
so handsomely withhold; the unfathomable demands of
pampered brats around,
Enough has been said and idolized about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
winds of this dwelling; would never have been so
royally subjected; to an unsurpassable fortress of
flamboyantly dynamic exuberance; perennially diffusing
from your stride,
Enough has been said and talked about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
regal grandiloquence of this dwelling; would never
have remained so invincible; with the parasitic world
outside insatiably longing to devastate each of its
brick,
Enough has been said and revered about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
flowers of this dwelling; would never have bloomed so
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radiantly; with all inevitably busy in their own
conquests; failing to water them so magnificently as
you did unflinchingly each day; with the Sun
transcending over the rosy horizons,
Enough has been said and symbolized about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
clothes of this dwelling; would have never been so
immaculately spotless; with the ruthless planet
outside fervently waiting to envelop them in
bloodbaths of abhorrent war,
Enough has been said and cherished about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
plates of this dwelling; would never have been so
aristocratically replenished; with the ungainly
famished earth outside unsparingly commencing its
vicious atrocity; upon our obliviously innocent blood,
Enough has been said and sung about the Mother of the
house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the sweat
in this dwelling; would never have glistened in such
extraordinarily timeless perseverance; with all
invidiously lazing without realizing the actual value
of life,
Enough has been said and cheered about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
enthusiasm in this dwelling; would never have been so
ebulliently prolific; with the worthlessness in the
air outside; being simply no match for your
exhilaratingly vivacious flair; to win over the entire
planet,
Enough has been said and celebrated about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
picturesque timelessness of this dwelling; would never
have been so magnificently unassailable; with every
lecherous organism who tried to trespass it; sinking
only more and more deeper into his ultimate grave,
Enough has been said and embellished about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
breaths of all those in this dwelling; would never
have flowed so uninhibitedly; feeling perpetually free
even against the most mightiest of impediment that
came its way,
Enough has been said and immortalized about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
hearts of all in this dwelling; would never have
throbbed with such unconquerably unending passion; as
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and when your charismatic voice blazed forever and
ever and ever; way above the dormitory of despairing
death….
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IN THE LAP OF MY MOTHER
In the lap of the road there was abundant traffic;
wailing pressure horns producing discordant cacophony,
In the lap of the colossal mountain there was snow;
shimmering immaculately in the sunlight; projecting shades of white,
In the lap of the garden there was green grass;
sprawled rampantly on the soil; tickling me as I walked,
In the lap of a contemporary computer;
there lay embossed a plethora of finely chiseled microchips; functioning
scrupulously,
In the lap of the river gushing at violent speeds;
there were fish of handsome sizes and shapes,
In the lap of a tree densely foliated with leaves;
there lived bushy squirrels juxtaposed with resplendent insects,
In the lap of the scorching desert extending to unfathomable limits;
there was hot sand and the rustic cactus swirling magnificently in the wind,
In the lap of the grandiloquent palace;
there resided the dainty princess floating in the aisles of ostentation and
luxury,
In the lap of the refrigerator;
there was succulent fruit strewn alongwith barrels of cold wine,
In the lap of the sky;
there was the brilliant sun and placid moon; blessing the earth with light all
round the clock,
In the lap of the concrete wall;
there were baked bricks impregnated to provide it fortification,
In the lap of the tropical jungle;
there were wild animals; white water streams and a scores of venomous
spider,
In the lap of the fountain pen;
there was colored ink; granting profound impetus to words; molding them to
beautiful calligraphy,
In the lap of the deep well;
there was stagnant water; which was deftly evacuated by humans to quench
their insatiable thirst,
In the lap of prejudice;
there lived disdainful hatred; which was its obvious manifestation,
In the lap of the dictionary;
there were infinite words finely embodied; granting us the privilege of
communication,
In the lap of the city gutter;
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lay fetid sewage giving rise to the most unbearable of stench,
In the lap of a cigarette there was bountiful tobacco;
which produced carcinogenic smoke when consumed,
In the lap of omnipotent god; there lay the entire universe;
with a fleet of organisms diligently executing their tasks,
And in the lap of my mother; there resided perpetual care;
the love that no price on this earth could purchase.
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STRAIGHT ANSWERS
Where do we get succulent fruit from; scores of raspberry attached to fresh
green leaves,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the tall and finely
corrugated tree.
Where do we get flocculent wool from; clusters of fur curled up in bountiful
heaps,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the rotund and blissful
mountain sheep.
Where do we get salt from; tones of white powder to impregnate favor to our
meals,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the magnanimous and
turbulently swirling ocean.
Where do we get milk from; immaculate curd dribbling to consume; for
blissfully commencing every morning,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the sacrosanct and
robust cow.
Where do we get glistening leather from; sleazy chunks of cloth to make our
pocket purses,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the slithering and
tantalizing reptile.
Where do we get scintillating pearls from; impeccable jewels untouched by
adulteration,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the delectably molded
shell of oyster.
Where do we get loads of illumination from; dazzling rays to fumigate the
profusely moistened earth,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than celestial body of the
blazing sun.
Where do we get mesmerizing fragrance from; gorgeous scent profoundly
besieging our nostrils,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the crimson colored and
dew drop coated lotus.
Where do we get rain from; pelting globules of liquid blended with streaks of
white lightning,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the colossal expanse of
the ominously black sky.
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Where do we get bountiful blessings from; tones of unsurpassable success in
every sphere of life which we undertake,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the omniscient almighty.
Where do we get insurmountable love from; the exuberant spirit in life to
contentedly exist,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the impeccable beloved.
And where do we get an outlet to uninhibitedly express our emotions;
informally blurt out the most inconspicuous problem of our mind,
The answer to this is as ubiquitous as ever; for it is none other than the divine
mother.
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INNOCENT LIVES
LUNCH BOXES FILLED with spicy delicacy,
Children dressed in neat uniform,
Stitched badges identifying institution,
Spacious coarse bags filled with textbook volumes,
On innocuous shoulders of budding youth,
Polished footwear projecting from cream pant,
Shoelace tied in immaculate fashion,
Plaits of hair brushed with coconut oil,
Red tie dangling from shirt collar,
Secured to shirt cloth with metal cufflinks,
Luminous watch dial displaying scrupulous time,
Elastic socks of white conclude attire,
As scores of children boarded the school bus.
Shouts of laughter, chorused rhymes,
Plodding of feet, biting of nails,
Twinkling smiles, comic faces full of glee,
The children were having a gala time,
With dead drunk driver hands on steering wheel,
Flashing demon smiles through rear view glass,
Meeting personal frustration on gas pedal,
As the bus sky rocketed into daylight,
Leaving whirlwinds of dust behind,
Swerving wildly like an African panther,
Ultimately crashing into the wrought iron posts,
Marking the outlines of river bridge,
Shouts of ecstasy transited to breathless horror,
Metal screeched against solid concrete,
Multiseater bus took a hundred feet plunge,
Chorused rhyme converted to imprisoned cries,
As innocent lives plummeted into the ghastly waters,
Eventually drowning into the savage waters of the Amazon
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9 MONTHS
9 MONTHS OF painstaking labor,
9 months of confinement in Luke warm recesses of womb,
9 months of parasitic nourishment from mother food,
9 months of luxury cushioning in chambers of slime,
9 months of oblivion from vagaries of life,
9 months of proximity with rich mass of intestine,
9 months of blissful sleep sheltered from light,
9 months of swim in bountiful fluid encapsulating body,
9 months of gentle caress by her hands occasionally gliding over inflated part
of her belly,
9 months of complete suspension in elastic skin pouch,
9 months of developing skin and formation of calcium bone,
9 months of perpetual ecstasy moving tiny legs and hands,
9 months of incessant heat ensuring future health,
9 months of carrier comfort in perambulators of flesh,
9 months of pitch dark existence with blurred premonitions of beautiful
mother,
9 months of perspiration blending profusely with gastric juice,
9 months of anxious wait for an encounter with all living and created,
the time is up; multiple day wait seems concluded,
dazzling light of the sun blinds me in entirety,
compassionate soft hands of my mother raise me to the almighty,
as I open my eyes; emit my first incoherent scream,
silencing worldly commotion with innocent cries of fresh birth.
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YOU WERE THE GREATEST
It doesn't matter at all if you didn’t clamber up the
corporate ladder to success; prepared appetizing food
in the domestic kitchen instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t earn exorbitant
heaps of money; waited with a glimmer of hope in your
eyes for your husband to arrive back from office
instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t pioneer
spurious conferences; relaxed in the blissful shades
of the lawns; catering to each plant with astronomical
love and empathy instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t march towards
work at electric pace 9 'O' clock every morning;
profoundly engrossed yourself in meticulously cleaning
the entire household instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t surf the web
for hours on the trot chatting with Business magnates;
acerbically scolded the Milkman for not delivering
milk on time instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t enter the bank
ever in your life; busied yourself safeguarding and
refurbishing your husbands assets at home instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t adorn glamorous
clothes and an ocean of ostentatious scent; handsomely
chopped a plethora of vegetables for afternoon lunch
instead,
It doesn’t really matter if you didn’t speak in
bombastic English all day; recited sacrosanct hymns in
front of the deity you worshipped instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t wander in and
out of sleazy restaurants to entertain a bunch of
baseless clients; nostalgically browsed through the
collection of your childhood photographs instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t use pompous
interjections like "sorry"; "excuse me"; "thank you",
"please"; every minute; merrily played with scores of
infants seated on the golden sands instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t change cars as
frequently as your clothes; molded toys of delectable
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clay to amuse those orphaned instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t blow your
entire life in extravagant clouds of cigarette smoke;
narrated enchanting stories to your entire family at
late night; to ease off their tensions and put them
off to tranquil sleep instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t function like
clock work all throughout the day; meeting a series of
deadlines, fantasized about making this Universe a
paradise to live and exist instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t use
manipulative jargons in your speech; displayed pure
passion in your eyes to help your counterparts and
siblings instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t bark orders in
your sonorous voice to your team of snobbish
compatriots; engaged yourself splendidly knitting for
your grandchildren instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t drink
inebriating pegs of scintillating whisky in the
contemporary bar; fed your pet cat with loads of rich
cream and milk affectionately instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t have contacts
spread all over awaiting to execute your every command
at the mere tap of your finger; satisfied yourself
tremendously in bathing your children clean of their
incorrigible dirt instead,
And It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t achieve any
target in your life; didn’t earn even a single penny
of your own irrespective of your age; remained a
complete recluse without intermingling the slightest
with the pompous society,
As I would still "CONSIDER YOU THE GREATEST"; for
bearing me 9 months in your belly; evolving me to
admire all the beauty that philandered in this world;
making me capable of confronting any difficulty that
came my way; and granting me the privilege to enjoy
all that I was today
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CLINGING TIGHTLY TO THE BODY OF MY MOTHER
I wanted to have breakfast on the Himalayas;
profoundly admiring and captivated by the brilliant
morning light,
I wanted to perform yogic exercise; sit with my legs
crossed in blissful meditation on the 100th floor of
the colossal building,
I wanted to breathe whirlwinds of exotic air;
wholesomely engulfed by twinkling stars of the sky and
the enigma of the night,
I wanted to dance exuberantly under the scintillating
moon; swaying my body rhythmically with the mystical
tunes of air,
I wanted to masticate succulent chunks of raspberry;
in an ambience of dense shrub and enchanting
wilderness of the mountain,
I wanted to drink gallons of reinvigorating water;
standing at the base of the virgin chain of corrugated
rocks,
I wanted to witness my reflection in the mesmerizing
eyes of the angel; drown profusely and forever into
the ocean of empathy she radiated,
I wanted to laugh standing in the midst of the steep
gorge; hearing each giggle reverberate boundless
number of times before striking me back in the ear,
I wanted to perspire lazing on the grass; with the
majestic rays of the Sun fomenting globules of golden
sweat to trickle down my skin,
I wanted to write while seated royally on the cocoon
of pearly clouds; metamorphosing each fantasy
of mine
into a perpetual reality,
I wanted to run along with the battalion of Kangaroos;
picking up spurts of speed and expending every iota of
power lingering in my leg,
I wanted to give orders sitting on the Princely
cushion; seeing to it that the entire nation was
prudently synchronized and listened to even the most
minuscule of my commands,
I wanted to play incessantly with the dolphins; fondle
their ravishing snouts to feel entrenched with waves
of unprecedented excitement,
I wanted to sketch and paint seated on the deck of the
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ship; stroking the barren sheet of canvas with
resplendent shades of enamoring color,
I wanted to violently fight in the heart of the
pugnacious battlefield; brandishing a shimmering sword
in my palms; and an overwhelming ardor to conquer sunk
deep into my blood,
I wanted to bathe in a tank of pure honey; allowing it
to trickle tantalizingly through each pore of my skin,
I wanted to dig a tunnel prolifically embedded with
pearls; savor the opulence and glow that emanated as
my pickaxe burrowed a way of its own,
I wanted to pray diligently to the creator; in a
century old temple hidden handsomely within the murky
camouflage of the dispersed coconut trees,
I wanted to love for fathomless times in the lap of my
beloved; intermingling each breath of hers; each heart
beat of hers that arose; completely with mine,
And in the end I wanted to sleep; rest in blissful
silence far away and oblivious to the tensions of this
world; escaping all death and pain; escaping all evil
and satanically dark; breathing deeply and feeling
invincibly secure; clinging tightly to the body of my
mother…
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CALL US MOTHER
We welcome you with tears of unprecedented empathy in our eyes; wishing
you tumultuous luck and success in your future life to unveil,
We welcome you with ardor in our rubicund tongues; blessing you with
sacrosanct hymns that diffused from our mouths,
We welcome you with the blistering intensity in our blood; earnestly wanting
you to rise to the most astronomical limits in your life,
We welcome you with the passion profusely embedded in our bones;
insatiably desire that you keep living blissfully without the slightest of scratch
to your scalp,
We welcome you with uninhibited love in our hearts; ardently wanting to
wholesomely blend your beats with ours,
We welcome you with our open arms open like the colossal sky; imparting
your persona with all the love that we could ever savor or salvage on the
circumference of this planet,
We welcome you with profound feelings lingering deep down our soul; fighting
till our last breath to wade away even the most tiniest shadow of evil from
around your impeccable demeanor,
We welcome you with compassionate smiles engulfing our lips; deluging your
future with bountiful spurts of laughter,
We welcome you with overwhelming exuberance in our minds; with an
inexorable propensity to enlighten every moment of your life to unveil,
We welcome you with fathomless gifts sandwiched in our palms; hoisting you
up and down in the air; umpteenth number of times,
We welcome you with unprecedented mysticism in our voices; blessing you by
singing all the divinely prayers we had imbibed till the present time,
We welcome you with clusters of silken sheets and pillows on the floor; an
insurmountable yearning in our pulse to make you feel wholesomely at home,
We welcome you with a festoon of ingratiatingly scented flowers in our fists;
showering them delectably over the innocuous contours of your new born
face,
We welcome you with a profusely enamoring charm in our visage; tickling you
playfully in your softly molded ribs,
We welcome you with boundlessly effusive feeling in our chests; casting on
your quota of good luck on your spell binding and heavenly form,
We welcome you with the spirit of magnanimous sacrifice embodied in our
philanthropic bodies; supporting and propelling you to move forward with all
the power we possessed in our entity,
We welcome you with a nostalgic longing in our countenance; transporting
ourselves way back into innocent childhood; cuddling you indefatigably in our
palms,
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We welcome you with all the warmth that we had amalgamated in the tenure
of our short lives; disseminating it benevolently for your's as well as the
prosperous growth of; several other children of your kind,
And in return to all this we don’t want even the slightest of favor from your
side; our only request to you is to call us "Mother" just once perhaps in your
entire lifetime; making us more happy than God could ever have been; making
us forget that we could never ever have our own blood; an entity whom we
could address as our very own child…
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NEVER SNATCH
Never snatch the Omnipotent Sun; from the fathomless
expanse of mesmerizing blue sky,
Never snatch the poignantly ravishing salt; from the
belly of the tantalizingly undulating ocean,
Never snatch the triumphantly scintillating tip; from
the gorgeously invincible silhouette of the gigantic
mountain,
Never snatch robustly crimson blood; from the
boundless conglomerate of intricately bustling veins,
Never snatch the boisterously humming bee; from the
heart of the resplendently blossoming flower;
philandering merrily with the exuberant breeze,
Never snatch the rhapsodically ebullient melody; from
the victoriously drifting and tantalizing breeze,
Never snatch the immaculately Heavenly Moon; from the
voluptuously titillating wilderness of the enchanting
night,
Never snatch the vibrantly flamboyant wings; from the
majestically soaring and uninhibitedly innocuous bird,
Never snatch the thunderously impregnable roar; from
the throat of the royally ferocious and unequivocally
supreme Lion,
Never snatch celestially ingratiating innocence; from
the impeccably frolicking and pristinely princely
child, Never snatch eloquently magnetic voice; from
the spell bindingly ravishing and sweet nightingale,
Never snatch irrefutably unconquerable pride; from
the soul of the immortally departed and valiant
martyr,
Never snatch poignantly glistening sands; from the
panoramically sweltering landscape of the blisteringly
golden desert,
Never snatch naturally proliferating virility; from a
harmoniously blending and symbiotically breathing
organism,
Never snatch the rustically embellished roots; from
the colossally sprawling and aristocratically tree,
Never snatch the wave of sensuously titillating
embarrassment; from the freshly adorned and nimbly
trembling bride,
Never snatch indispensably Omniscient breath; from a
man who altruistically devoted every instant of his
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life to the service of humanity; tirelessly
endeavoring to unite the entire planet in threads of
eternal mankind; perpetually alike,
Never snatch immortally unassailable love; from two
hearts perennially bonded in chords of symbiotically
priceless compassion,
And it is my humble plea to you O! Omnipotently
Almighty Lord that no power on this Universe ever
succeeds in accomplishing the above; more importantly;
no power on this Universe ever succeeds in snatching a
Divinely sacred mother; from her newly born and
immaculate child….
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STILL CRAVING FOR MORE
A million kisses on her mischievously magical palms;
as she intriguingly darted to explore every bit of the
ecstatically astounding atmosphere,
A million kisses on her flirtatiously dancing lids; as
she inadvertently fluttered those diminutively silken
folds; at the slightest insinuation of vibrant light,
A million kisses on her immaculately divine lips; as
she Omnisciently unveiled into a festoon of enchanting
smiles; after every feed of her Mother’s milk,
A million kisses on her innocuously flapping ears; as
she poignantly bounced to even the most inconspicuous
sounds; euphorically feasting on the first rays of the
Sun; like no other entity on planet alive,
And my lips still unrelentingly craved for more; such
was the timeless incantation of her newly born spirit;
such was the luminescence of her impeccable soul; such
was the charisma of her tiny; but immortal heart….
1….
A million kisses on her sacredly minuscule forehead;
as she regally stared at my alien face in innocent
bewilderment,
A million kisses on her jubilantly tinkling feet; as
she naughtily thrust at all that she encountered in
vicinity; with her unfathomably burgeoning euphoria,
A million kisses on her royally mesmerizing neck; as
she immaculately maneuvered it umpteenth number of
times in a single minute; passionately searching for
her mother’s breast,
A million kisses on her eternally bountiful eyelashes;
as she winked every now and again; demanding to be
celestially hoisted towards the fathomless sky; by
virtually all her by her tiny side,
And my lips still intransigently wandered for more;
such was the miraculous impression of her Omnipresent
soul; such was the unsurpassably resplendent radiance
of her every new born footstep; such was the charisma
of her tiny; but immortal heart….
2….
A million kisses on her profusely baby powder coated
armpits; as she unleashed into a fountain of wonderful
laughter; gleefully poking me in my ribs,
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A millions kisses on her Omnipotently golden belly; as
she perennially snuggled closer and closer to my
chest; with the onset of the remorsefully fearful and
sordid night,
A million kisses on her marvelously embellished
shadow; as she enchantingly crawled towards an
entrenchment of endowing goodness; every unfurling
minute of the brilliantly sparkling day,
A million kisses on her microscopic yet philanthropic
shoulders; as she harbored nothing but unassailable
love for all mankind; bonding every element of her
countenance with the religion of humanity,
And my lips still ardently prayed for more; such was
the glorious essence of her perpetually amiable
sharing; such was the unblemished spirit that
encapsulated her newly born demeanor; such was the
charisma of her tiny; but immortal heart….
3….
A million kisses on her magnificently curly hair; as
she fervently suckled her big thumb to divinely
appease every ingredient of her; invincibly scarlet
blood,
A million kisses on her robustly ebullient tongue; as
she rejuvenated life in even the most lugubriously
dead; with her inarticulately affable sky of natural
cries,
A million kisses on her profoundly rubicund palms; as
she frolicked in the aisles of beautifully captivating
childhood; entirely oblivious to the rigors of
tyrannical destiny and this satanically savage planet,
A million kisses on her freshly spawning fingernails;
as she unveiled into a palace of everlasting newness;
heavenly bouncing in the lap of her Godly mother,
And my lips still indefatigably sought for more; such
was the benign power of her newly born soul; such was
the inimitable propensity in her effusively spell
binding cries; such was the charisma of her tiny; but
immortal heart….
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FATHERHOOD
Just spawning an offspring out of your wife’s body;
doesn’t make you a father,
Fatherhood is all about the poignant empathy lingering
in your eyes; the astronomical pride deep in your
chest; for your child…
Just conquering all the wealth in the world;
incessantly chasing your aspirations beyond the realms
of prudent control; doesn’t make you a father,
Fatherhood is all about walking shoulder to shoulder
with your child; enlightening him about the
unfathomable intricacies in the chapter called life….
Just embedding bombastic designation tags on your
blazer; scurrying with untamed passion in your eyes
towards the corridors of monotonous office; doesn’t
make you a father,
Fatherhood is all about uninhibited sharing;
understanding and profusely blending with the agony in
your child’s heart; to the most ultimate of your
capacity…
Just greeting your progeny with a spuriously
mechanical smile on your face; at the crack of dawn
and every once in a while past the descending of
midnight; doesn’t make you a father,
Fatherhood is all about supreme informality; bouncing
and rampantly frolicking with your child; continuously
inculcating in him the ingredients of a blissful
existence…
Just dancing in meticulous precision with your
unsurpassable armory of manipulative guests; guzzling
opulent wine with a somberity befitting the kings;
doesn’t make you a father,
Fatherhood is all about possessing the tenacity to
shun the entire Universe for your child; cherishing
all your wealth; ambition and desires; in the whites
of his impeccable eyes…
Just discussing issues with your son with a pompous
air in your voice; a colossal conference table
dividing you ostentatiously in a single room; doesn’t
make you a father,
Fatherhood is all about standing abreast your child in
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good times and bad; discovering his unfathomable
myriad of hidden energies; to make him an invincible
winner in life…
Just putting a miserly advertisement in the newspaper
seeking your sons spouse; targeting your bondage with
families of status; blowing their wealth like baseless
cigar smoke; doesn’t make you a father,
Fatherhood is all about sacrificing a lifetime for
your child’s happiness; exploring that immortal love
that needed to encapsulate his mind; body and soul…
Just signing an incomprehensible number of checks in a
single day; browsing through the most contemporarily
corporatish of business magazines; doesn’t make you a
father,
Fatherhood is all about evacuating each droplet of
blood that circulated through the conglomerate of your
robust veins; to help your child manifest his every
dream into a perpetual reality…
Just hardselling your cloudburst of ingenious
concepts; astutely maneuvering through each hurdle of
life to catapult to the summit of overwhelming fame
and popularity; doesn’t make you a father,’
Fatherhood is all about philandering with your child
through the aisles of uncurbed freedom; reliving till
times beyond eternity; those instants when you were an
innocent infant…
And just addressing your son as son umpteenth number
of times in the sweltering day; doesn’t make you a
father,
Fatherhood is all about living life higher than the
clouds; making your child constantly feel as if in a
land of enchanting paradise; ensuring that his spirits
soared more exuberantly than the angels; even after
you had died
ADORABLE SISTER
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Tangily mischievous; yet supremely compatible whenever
I needed her the most,
Boisterously bouncing; yet profoundly empathizing with
the myriad of difficulties that encountered me in my
way,
Incessantly chattering; yet metamorphosing to more
silent than a leaf; when I needed to be in perpetual
solitude,
Overwhelmingly pampered; yet ready to relinquish the
last iota of her riches for saving my life,
Nostalgically childish; yet comprehending all my
agonies more sagaciously than the greatest of saints;
putting me off to blissful sleep,
Profusely dreaming; yet stirring me completely out of
my weird reveries; tumultuously pepping me all the
time to march ahead in life,
Crankily agitated; yet triggering me off into an
unrelenting festoon of smiles; as I sat devastated in
the corridors of gloom,
Insatiably ambitious; yet surrendering herself to
incoherent bouts of frolic; to keep my spirits
indefatigably soaring higher than the clouds,
Enigmatically nervous; yet standing like an invincible
fortress when I came to defending my wave of
stupendous integrity,
Inexorably chirpy; yet sitting by my side for hours
immemorial as I fervently awaited my examination
results to come,
Irrevocably stubborn; yet commiserating and earnestly
blending with all what I remarked,
Cheekily extravagant; yet harboring me in realms of
secure introversion; when my wounds slit apart with
manipulative malice of the extraneous world,
A cyclonic whirlwind; yet waiting with insurmountable
patience for me to grace every occasion of her life,
Prudently mature; yet shunning the entire Universe;
endeavoring her best to uplift me from my cloistered
shell of eccentric recluse,
Nimble statured; yet swirling higher than the most
fulminating of volcano's at every heinous finger that
dared to stretch even a trifle towards my countenance,
Euphorically artistic; yet confronting an unfathomable
battalion of monotonous vagaries in life; so that I
remained enchantingly engrossed in the ocean of poetry
for centuries unprecedented,
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Magnetically glamorous; yet melanging perfectly with
the most aboriginally rustic lifestyles; while
trespassing with me on a holiday,
Candid tongued; yet pacifying the belligerent agony
torrentially exploding in my heart; with her
mesmerizing tunes of immortal love,
Are just frugal words; for even if I assimilated all
the philanthropic goodness lingering on this planet;
it would be still prove a fraction too less; to
describe my SACROSANCT AND ADORABLE SISTER
FRESHLY BORN
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I will never kiss lips other than yours till the time
I breathed my last breath; incorrigibly refraining
from indulging in the web of licentious desire,
And if ever I did; it would only be your voluptuous
armory of seductive smiles; freshly born once again…
I will never stare into eyes other than yours till the
time I breathed my last breath; abhorring the most
gorgeous of alien eyeballs like infinitesimal strands
of worthless broomstick,
And if ever I did; it will only be your island of
tantalizing eyelashes; freshly born once again….
I will never caress skin other than yours till the
time I breathed my last breath; disdainfully shrugging
the very prospect of ravishing complexion under my
nonchalant frowns,
And if ever I did; it will only be your river of
mesmerizing perspiration; freshly born once again…
I will never fondle hair other than yours till the
time I breathed my last breath; disregarding the most
titillating conglomerate of silk; like infinite
mosquitoes descending from the sky,
And if ever I did; it will only be your blanket of
stupendously enchanting eyebrows; freshly born once
again….
I will never drown in any voice other than yours till
the time I breathed my last breath; massacring even
the most exotic trace of sound hovering in untamed
vicinity,
And if ever I did; it will only be your melodious
ocean of poignant tunes; freshly born once again…
I will never frolic with a persona other than yours
till the time I breathed my last breath; sequestering
myself in wholesome oblivion amidst the juggernaut of
boisterous activity in this chaotic world,
And if ever I did; it will only be your innocuously
divine progeny; freshly born once again….
I will never worship footsteps other than yours till
the time I breathed my last breath; perennially
closing my ears to the most ravenously rhapsodic
maidens in this boundless Universe,
And if ever I did; it will only be your incredulously
royal shadow; freshly born once again….
I will never blend with palms other than yours till
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the time I breathed my last breath; blowing all
magnetic touch lingering in the atmosphere; under the
languid yawns which entrenched my mouth,
And if ever I did; it will only be your cavalcade of
profusely impeccable destiny lines; freshly born once
again…
I will never mingle with breath other than yours till
the time I breathed my last breath; remaining as
stoical as white ice; even as the most fabulous of
seductresses overwhelmed me with their charismatic
fragrance,
And if ever I did; it will only be your flurry of
insurmountably passionate gasps; freshly born once
again….
I will never love any heart other than yours till the
time I breathed my last breath; standing like an
invincible fortress against the most inevitable of
alluring assaults,
And if ever I did; then it will only be your
everlasting paradise of pulsating beats; freshly born
once again….
MY FIRST SON
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Every divinely smile of his; made me blossom into an
unsurpassable paradise of astounding newness; as I
ebulliently surged forward with the untamed fervor of
vibrant life,
Every naughty wink of his; made me timelessly flirt
behind the sun soaked hills; as I perennially felt
like a immaculately new born child; in the sacrosanct
lap of my mother; once again,
Every princely footstep of his; made me forever
assimilate all benign goodness in the stupendously
splendid atmosphere; enshrouding my life with
unfathomable righteousness,
Every innocuous cry of his; made me indefatigably
transpire towards transcending beyond the pinnacles of
irrefutably glittering philanthropism; amiably bond in
threads of humanity; with my fellow comrades in
inexplicably horrendous distress,
Every delectable snore of his; made me relentlessly
fantasize about the fathomlessly bountiful wonders of
this magnanimous planet; trace back my very first
rudiments; to the sacred lap of everlasting romance,
Every heavenly finger of his; made me ecstatically
leap in an ocean of enchanting enthrallment;
fantastically conceive the most incredulously
grandiloquent contours of priceless mankind; for
infinite more births yet to unveil,
Every innocent shadow of his; made me unequivocally
feel the most blessed organism on this Universe; as I
felt every manipulatively beleaguered cranny of my
impoverished demeanor; being sparklingly replenished
each minute,
Every celestial blush of his; made me exuberantly
wander in lanes of incomprehensibly boundless
jubilation; as I felt I had wholesomely vanquished all
sorrows of mine with the; blissful cradle of
scintillating newness,
Every incoherent word of his; made me rhapsodically
stumble upon an expedition of blooming optimism;
discovering a profusely magical radiance in every wind
of the atmosphere; that I wholeheartedly embraced,
Every melodious whisper of his; made me benevolently
float with the angels of royal humanity; attune my
disastrously dilapidated existence; in synergy with
the principles of; benign mankind,
Every spotlessly untainted yawn of his; made me feel
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bereft of all my inadvertently committed sins; as I
marvelously rejuvenated every iota of my famished
existence; with the impregnable fervor of uninhibited
togetherness,
Every poignant expression of his; made me feel
rejoicingly human; as I fulminated even the innermost
parts of my soul; to beautifully blend with the river
of; unassailably glorious honesty,
Every innocuous maneuver of his; made me supremely
drift into an entrenchment of Omnipotently shimmering
belief; as I pioneered a sparkling Sun of patriotism;
on every step that I harmoniously tread,
Every droplet of his vivacious blood; made me
flamingly rise to kiss the fireballs of unbelievably
euphoric compassion; tirelessly disseminate the
unconquerable mantras of eternal friendship; to the
most fathomless parts of this earth,
Every spontaneously ingratiating frown of his; made me
deeply realize that even the most greatest of humans
are sporadically fallible; infact just an
infinitesimally minuscule fraction of the Almighty
divine,
Every freshly protruding teeth of his; made me
intransigently salute God for so handsomely evolving
freshness; for so aristocratically creating and
molding each element of; wonderfully mesmerizing
mankind,
Every piquantly tiny fist of his; made me intractably
believe in my integrally inborn spirit of never dying
enthusiasm; as I tirelessly diffused the rainbow of
vivacious hope; in every dwelling brutally asphyxiated
with murderous gloom and despair,
Every resplendently enamoring breath of his; made me
forever feel that I was radiantly dancing on the
carpet of blissfully unending survival; leading each
instant of my existence; in holistic symbiosis with
the united rays of all; living kind,
And every beat of his passionately throbbing heart;
made me alive even from the corridors of despicably
gory hell; more importantly love my first son; as much
as the Creator loved this ravishing planet
GODLY PARENTS
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You were the ones who cared for me; sacrificed the
most minutest of your belongings to see me blossom
till times beyond eternity,
You were the ones who incessantly showered gifts upon
me; slept many a times without inevitable morsels in
your famished stomachs,
You were the ones who safeguarded me like a formidable
fortress; taking the brunt of the murderously
acrimonious world; directly on your shivering chests,
You were the ones who ensured that I always smiled;
weeping inexplicable tears in solitude; as the devil
tried to lambaste you from all sides,
You were the ones who unrelentingly encouraged me
towards my goal; when the extraneous world outside
fretted and turned an uncouthly deaf ear,
You were the ones who sequestered me from every ray of
sweltering heat; bathing in whirlwinds of perspiration
every instant; as the fireball of Sun; blazed to its
most unsurpassably vicious radiance,
You were the ones who responded to even the most
faintest of my cries; lived a countless sleepless
nights; while I snored to blend with realms of
absolute heaven,
You were the ones who instilled in me the essence of
life; ensured that my impoverished soul transcended
over the boundaries of paradise; even at the cost of
your precious extinction,
You were the ones who taught me how to crawl; walk;
conquer every obstacle that confronted me in my way;
even when the blood flowing in your veins was rapidly
evaporating over the threshold of obsolete oblivion,
You were the ones who magnanimously nurtured my every
desire; saw to it that I diffused the philanthropic
fragrance of mankind; even when you were besieged from
all quarters with the most devastating of disease,
You were the ones who passionately discerned the
artist fulminating in my beats; even as the planet
outside savagely massacred it with swords of macabre
manipulation; even before it was born,
You were the ones who shared each unfurling second of
my agony; listening to the innermost voices of my
heart; even as the society around; was devouring you
in its horrifically greedy belly,
You were the ones who bestowed upon me a roof to live
till the times I wanted; even as you coalesced with
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infinitesimal bits of threadbare dust outside; to
pacify my list of ever augmenting demands,
You were the ones who defended me against the most
diabolical of foes; selflessly beheading your scalps;
to witness me sprout into an unfathomable fountain of
happiness,
You were the ones who stood with me for the love of my
life; spending your entire existence in dilapidated
dungeons of penance; for the plethora of misdeeds I
might have unwittingly committed in my quest for the
ultimate summit,
You were the ones who laughed when I laughed; cried
when I cried; relinquishing your fathomless list of
personal ambitions; to make me eat the fruits that I
wanted,
You were the ones who followed me like an incorrigible
shadow; in good times as well as bad; even though I
snubbed you sometimes with cloudbursts of irascible
pertinence,
You were the ones who perpetually remained my friends
for centuries incomprehensible; even as those closest
to me stabbed me insidiously with dagger heads of
prejudice,
You were the ones who were immortal angels; having not
only given me birth and your name; but harnessing each
part my persona till date; with your breath; your
heart; your very own blood,
And even if I assimilated the entire wealth on this
earth; it would still prove a fraction too frugal in
front of your divinely countenance; instead I proudly
proclaim to the entire Universe; that you would always
remain; my GODLY PARENTS…..
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I FELT THE MOST IMMORTAL WOMAN…
I felt the most wonderfully ameliorated woman on this
fathomless Universe; when you poignantly sketched even
the most infinitesimal contour of my sensuously
impoverished form,
I felt the most unbelievably liberated woman on this
boundless Universe; when you flirtatiously chased me
till times beyond infinite infinity; behind those
voluptuously rain soaked hills,
I felt the most unassailably virile woman on this
indefatigable Universe; when you passionately
interlocked every pore of your naked flesh with mine;
tantalizingly stroking your masculine fingers through
every crevice of my nubile spine,
I felt the most fearlessly intrepid woman on this
endless Universe; when you timelessly stared into the
whites of my eye; exploring and magically deciphering
its never-ending mysteries and astounding depth,
I felt the most eclectically endowed woman on this
resplendent Universe; when you whispered a tale of
inscrutable desire into my ears; gently nibbling at
their lobes as the Sun slowly sunk behind the
enchantingly evanescent horizons,
I felt the most impregnably honored woman on this
inexhaustible Universe; when you unceasingly called my
name infront of the entire planet; without the tiniest
of embarrassment or uncanny fear in your profoundly
muscled chest,
I felt the most jubilantly fructifying woman on this
boundless Universe; when you sowed the seed of your
friendship; deep into the most innermost crannies of
my crimson blood and veins,
I felt the most inimitably undefeated woman on this
triumphant Universe; when you unflinchingly stood by
my diminutive side; in my times of inexplicably
asphyxiating duress and celestial felicity; alike,
I felt the most pricelessly perennial woman on this
ever-pervading Universe; when you compassionately
coalesced even the most mercurial line on your palms;
with the innumerable permutations and combinations of
destiny on my laconic hands,
I felt the most euphorically learned woman on this
everlasting Universe; when you unabashedly embossed
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your signature of humanitarian goodness upon both my
breasts; unafraid of even the most diabolical of
consequence to unfurl,
I felt the most incredulously serenaded woman on this
bountiful Universe; when you timelessly conserved even
the most infinitesimal droplet of my sweat; in the
center of your reflection even in the most hedonistic
of mayhem and maelstroms,
I felt the most victoriously accomplished woman on
this limitless Universe; when you blessed me with your
unconquerably divinely child; fertilizing me with your
undying manhood for times and centuries immemorial,
I felt the most ubiquitously worshipped woman on this
unsurpassable Universe; when you discovered the most
replenishing sleep of your life on the soles of my
Spartan feet; wholesomely oblivious to even the most
lucratively magnetizing vagaries of this treacherously
robotic planet,
I felt the most astoundingly fragrant woman on this
gargantuan Universe; when you tirelessly blended every
of your fierily unbridled breath with mine; at the
most ethereal insinuation of Sunrise and seductive
nightfall,
I felt the most unlimitedly possessed woman on this
spell-binding Universe; when you placed me as the most
supreme throne in even the most obfuscated of your
fantasy; overruling even the most uncontrollably
obsessive desire of your body,
I felt the most ecstatically imaginative woman on this
panoramic Universe; when you inundated even the most
transient portions of my mind; body and soul; with the
unconquerably optimistic kisses of tomorrow,
I felt the most opulently inebriated woman on this
proliferating Universe; when you unstoppably traced
the hapless barrenness of my skin; with your magically
velvety tongue,
I felt the most inevitably surrendered woman on this
spell-binding Universe; when you impregnably clasped
me in your fervent arms; the very first time we
proposed each other; to be insuperably bonded for an
infinite more lifetimes,
And I felt the most blessedly immortal woman on this
miraculous Universe; when you loved me more than you
could love any other woman on this interminable earth;
granting me not only the status of your beloved wife;
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but every breath that you undefeatedly inhaled in the
tenure of your truncated life
JUST TREAT HIM AS YOUR IMMORTAL SON
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Don’t try to purchase him with the unfathomable armory
of your spurious wealth; dictating to him the spurious
norms of your monotonously conventional lifestyle,
Just sit by his side sharing his joy and pain; and
then witness him cling perpetually close to your
heart; instead…
Don’t try to intimidate him with your treacherous set
of rules and bombastic regulations; tyrannizing him to
stand first in his class,
Just play with him uninhibitedly in your lap; and
witness him make you feel the richest man alive;
showering his celestial smile; instead…
Don’t try and teach him textbooks of manipulative
corporate management indefatigably throughout the
blazing day; stringently whipping him as he made the
tiniest of mistake,
Just wholeheartedly share with him the experiences of
your life; and then witness him scrap the most
inconspicuous iota of agony from your anguished blood;
instead…
Don’t try and dress him up according to your pompous
tastes and desires; brutally ordering him to shake
hands with your sanctimoniously attired mates in the
baseless party hall,
Just stand for what he was; wherever he wanted; and
then witness him bestow upon you an infinite lives; be
only yours for centuries immemorial; instead…
Don’t try and slave him to your every command; taking
undue advantage of his boisterous youth and inherent
charm,
Just philander and gallivant with him rhapsodically
through the mystical hills; genuinely admiring the
most diminutive of his attribute; and then witness him
bloom into your every philanthropic dream; instead…
Don’t try and challenge his immaculate persona with
your inevitably acquired knowledge; ruthlessly
assassinating his innocent suggestions,
Just let him pursue the dreams that he wanted;
inspiring him to be the very best in the mission of
his heart; and then witness him become the
unfathomable pride of your impoverished soul; instead…
Don’t scare the winds out of his Godly countenance;
making him retreat in his shivering cocoon; the minute
you stepped like a white collared tycoon from the
office,
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Just embrace him ardently with both arms; talk to him
like the best friend of his life; and then witness him
enlighten the tunnels of frantic desperation in your
eyes; instead…
Don’t penalize him for his inadvertently committed
misdeeds; belting your fanatic frustrations of the
day upon his intricately tender visage,
Just free him from the chains of your parasitically
congenial society; making him feel the strongest
entity alive in the warmth of your chest; and then
witness him become the jewel of your blind eyes; as
well as of the entire Nation; instead…
And don’t make him feel as if you were only his
guardian; feeding him whenever he desired; providing
him cloth and shelter only because his veins carried
rudiments of your own blood,
Just treat him as your immortal son; a friend to him
when he was mischievous; a philosopher when he
indispensably needed your vast experiences of life;
and then witness him tirelessly call you; love you; as
father; instead
MOTHER AND WIFE
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Neither could I relinquish your impeccable memories
from the whites of my eye; forgetting you for times
immemorial,
Nor could I allow anyone else to be the perpetual
queen of my eyelashes; except for her majestically
mesmerizing countenance…
Neither could I pulverize my rubicund lips; given to
me by you after countless hours of enduring turmoil,
Nor could I allow anyone else to be their ravishing
smile; except for her impeccably floating gorgeous
shadow….
Neither could I char all those enchanting fantasies;
which you had wonderfully nourished me to witness,
Nor could I allow anyone else to be the divinely
mediator of mind; except for her tantalizingly
alluring voice…
Neither could I brutally abdicate your innocuously
heavenly caress; that transited me every night into
realms of invincible sleep,
Nor could I allow anyone else to touch me even the
slightest; except for the profuse enigma that
circumvented her intriguing soul….
Neither could I disobey your unfathomable battalion of
benevolent commands; disgruntling the slightest before
your revered grace,
Nor could I allow anyone else to enslave me; except
for her magnanimously romantic aura; that blended
royally with the stars in blue sky…
Neither could I change the color you’d imparted to my
skin; harnessing me with scarlet streams of your very
own poignant blood,
Nor could I allow anyone else to be the rhapsodic
excitement of my flesh; except for her unbelievably
voluptuous body; which ignite fireballs of passion in
the heart of the dead night…
Neither could I savagely exonerate the mystical
language; which you’d unrelentingly taught me since
nascent years of immaculate childhood,
Nor could I allow anyone else to be the words of my
tongue; except for her philanthropic persona; which
insatiably craved to embrace all humanity….
Neither could I lead my life without your irrefutably
sacred charm; propelling me each instant to be
handsomely alive,
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Nor could I allow anyone else to be the breath in my
lungs; the passionately throbbing beats of my heart;
except for her immortally augmenting flame of love…
For on one hand you were the Godly mother who gave me
birth in the first place; nourishing me with your
mind; body and blood; while on the other; she was the
wife who ensured that I was today; blissfully
breathing each of my dreams and unconquerably alive
KEPT CALLING ME FATHER
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It seemed you were just a pound of flesh; in the
sacrosanct womb of your revered mother; only fractions
of seconds ago,
While today you stood more towering than the skies;
with your eyes glistening more flamboyantly than the
midday Sun; as you hoisted me on your fearless
shoulders…
It seemed you were just a pound of bones; in the
immaculate belly of your vivacious mother; only
fractions of seconds ago,
While today you matched me step for step as I raced
towards the finishing line; entwining your fingers
impregnably with mine….
It seemed you were just a pound of water; in the
divine pouch of your stupendous mother; only fractions
of seconds ago,
While today you literally blew the air from my lungs;
as you euphorically punched me in waves of
insurmountable triumph; on heart of my chest…
It seemed you were just a pound of hair; in the
Omnipotent sac of your impeccable mother; only
fractions of seconds ago,
While today you proudly intimidated me in every aspect
of life; soaring above the crimson cocoon of clouds;
even before you alight a single footstep….
It seemed you were just a pound of wails; in the
divine cradle of your ingratiatingly alluring mother;
only fractions of seconds ago,
While today you confronted me eye to eye across the
table with passionate fire blazing in your eyes;
drowned in astounding fantasy; that triggered
thunderbolts of lightening in clear sky…
It seemed you were just a pound of blood; in the
invincibly compassionate stomach of your mesmerizing
mother; only fractions of seconds ago,
While today you signed countless Business deals every
unfurling minute; blazed like an insatiable volcano;
in whatever sphere of life you wholeheartedly
undertook…
It seemed you were just a pound of inconspicuous
jelly; in the worshipped bowl of your philanthropic
mother; only fractions of seconds ago,
While today you left me panting for breath; as you
clambered like an uncontrollable whirlwind to the
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summit of the mountain; carrying me down; as I
miserably felt short of indispensable life…
It seemed you were just a pound of diminutive
emotions; in the innocent entrenchment of your
twinkling mother; only fractions of seconds ago,
While today you indefatigably romanced with the soul
mate of your choice; conceiving and profoundly
assimilating the beauty of this fathomless planet; in
every beat of your thundering heart…
And it seemed you were just a pound of brain; in the
celestially blissful bag of your immortal mother; only
fractions of seconds ago,
While today you had made me feel the richest entity on
earth alive; granting me an infinite more lives to
live in this single lifetime of mine; as you
tirelessly kept calling me FATHER….
MY SON
He was one inconspicuous entity in this entire planet;
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for whom I could sacrifice all the wealth which I had
arduously assimilated till date,
He was one magnificent angel cuddling the silken
sheets; for whom I could relinquish every iota of
smile; lingering uninhibitedly in my persona,
He was one fountain of mesmerizing emotions; for whom
I could remain famished without a single droplet of
water; all marathon night and flaming day,
He was one impeccable bundle of overwhelming joy; for
whom I could annihilate all tumultuous passion
fulminating in my heart; bond with the threads of
manipulative reality,
He was one angel with a glorious conscience; for whom
I could lead my entire life without my pairs of robust
hands and feet,
He was one immaculate cloud inundated with optimistic
beams of new found hope; for whom I could walk
barefoot; for centuries unprecedented on a mountain of
acrid thorns,
He was one celestial marvel deluging the air around
with Omnipotent light; for whom I could sip the most
heinous of poison; the very first day; each time I
took birth as a man once again,
He was one enthralling adventure who captivated
everyone in his charismatic swirl; for whom I could
blindfold myself perpetually; plunge without the
slightest of apprehension in my eyes into a valley of
sinister darkness,
He was one sacrosanct idol of happiness bouncing
towards the sky; for whom I could burn all my
inevitable belongings into threadbare realms of
ghastly hell,
He was one innocuous jewel of prosperity; for whom I
could bury myself boundless kilometers beneath
gigantic avalanches of white ice; without a cloth to
drape my nimble body,
He was one philanthropic spirit floating in a river of
majestic goodness; for whom I could stand
unflinchingly amidst the most inclement of fires; till
the last bone down my spine charred to an appalling
death,
He was one epitome of ubiquitous solidarity; a messiah
of every religion created by man; for whom I could
selflessly impart every beat of my passionately
palpitating heart,
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He was one enchanting scent; disseminating his
immortal essence wherever he crept; for whom I could
confront the mightiest of disasters every unveiling
second of the day,
He was one tornado of effusive empathy; more
grandiloquent than the heavens when he danced; for
whom I could lick the most morbidly sweltering sand;
sprinkled on the uncouth rocks,
He was one Omnipresent mirror of righteousness;
candidly reflecting to the world its battalion of
sins; for whom I could wholeheartedly embrace the
corridors of extinction; in the most magnificent
stages of my life,
He was one diminutively blue eyed beauty singing in
the winds of exhilarating jubilation; for whom I could
emboss unsurpassable lines of poetry; even after the
last droplet of blood in my veins had utterly
exhausted,
He was one Omniscient ray of ethereally everlasting
light; for whom I could survive till endless infinity;
in a dungeon replete with hideous scorpion,
He was the most sacred fruit of our invincible love;
for which me and my divinely beloved; had prayed since
our several past lifetimes,
Most importantly; he was my blood, my breath; my
heart; my soul; for whom I was ready to be born again
only to face a countless more deaths; for infact he
was none other than my ultimate identity; he as MY
SON…
COMPLETE SURRENDER
A complete surrender of every iota of my exuberance; my insatiable
proclivity to triumphantly surge forward in the chapter of mesmerizing
life,
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A complete surrender of my profoundly sensuous artistry; the miraculous
power in my fingers to evolve magic out of inanely vexing nothingness;
by
the grace of Almighty God,
A complete surrender of my blazingly intrepid dynamism; the wave of
unflinching patriotism that unassailably circumscribed my soul; to
fight
till my very last breath for my beautifully venerated motherland,
A complete surrender of my astoundingly vivid sensitivity; the
fathomless
festoon of panoramically spell binding fantasy titillating the
dormitories
of my brain,
A complete surrender of my uninhibitedly unlimited freedom; the
boundlessly
ebullient spirit of sensuous frolic and philandering; that everlasting
wafted from each of my ecstatically silken nerves,
A complete surrender of every ingredient of my rhapsodically untainted
blood; the indefatigable tenacity embedded in it; to kiss the aisles of
insuperable unceasing prosperity,
A complete surrender of every globule of my redolently placating
perspiration; after I majestically toiled under the blazing afternoon
Sun;
for righteously deserving my inch of Omnipotent soil,
A complete surrender of my tirelessly enamoring fantasy; the
magnificently
resplendent and unconquerably fructifying dreams that splendidly
engulfed my
mind every unraveling instant of my impoverished existence,
A complete surrender of my Herculean temerity to survive amidst a pack
of
hedonistically cannibalistic wolves; the mantra of survival of the
fittest
diffusing from even the most parsimoniously frigid of my senses,
A complete surrender of every iota of impeccable truth garnishing my
conscience; the untamed fireballs of glorious resilience that I
possessed to
even the most obnoxiously truculent impediments of life,
A complete surrender of my insurmountably endless innovation; the
countless
ideas of miraculously endowing newness; that perpetuated like
pristinely
regale thunderbolts of lightening in my mind,
A complete surrender of my mischievously unrelenting mysticism; the
tunes of
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supremely tantalizing mellifluousness that that disseminated from the
corners of my cavorting mouth,’
A complete surrender of my handsomely unfettered integrity; the
unparalleled
yearning to mitigate and blend with every echelon of ubiquitously
symbiotic
living kind,
A complete surrender of my brilliantly enlightening positivity; the Sun
of
perpetual hope that vibrantly lingered in even the most diminutive of
my
senses,
A complete surrender of my bewitchingly blissful aura; the mists of
royal
conviviality that profusely enshrouded every conceivable speck of my
holistic demeanor,
A complete surrender of my whirlpool of unprecedented desires; the
unfathomably ardent yearning to exist in even the most mercurial
element of
my nimble silhouette,
A complete surrender of my magnanimously embracing voice; the
indomitably
humanitarian ideals that encompassed every aspect of my truncated life,
O! Yes; A complete surrender of even the most ethereal traces of my
mind;
body and benign spirit; A complete surrender of all burgeoning goodness
bestowed upon me by the Omniscient Almighty Lord; A complete surrender
of
even my most remotely obsolete of shadow,
Only at the feet of my newly born daughter; at the feet of my goddess
of
love; at the feet of my sole messiah who not only taught how to live
for the
moment; but divinely blessed me with a limitless more immortally
jubilant
lives….
ATLEAST DON’T DO THAT SIN
We don’t expect astoundingly extraordinary gifts from
you; not even the most infinitesimal of bountiful
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commemorations,
But at least don’t mercilessly trample over all the
extraordinarily majestic that we tirelessly endeavor
to shower upon you; at least don’t do that sin to your
severely ailing and old parents; dear children….
We don’t expect compassionately invincible hugs from
you; not even the most diminutive tear-drop of
heart-rendering empathy,
But at least don’t ruthlessly disown all our
invincibly unshakable embraces towards you; at least
don’t do that sin to your inevitably decrepit and old
parents; dear children…
We don’t expect brilliantly insuperable victories from
you; not even the most fugitive speck of altruistic
martyrdom that would do us and our country proud,
But at least don’t hedonistically spit on our
indomitably unblemished victory of so royally
procreating you; at least don’t do that sin to your
disastrously maimed and old parents; dear children…
We don’t expect insurmountably infallible reverence
from you; not even the most beguiling trace of
sacrosanct dedication and honesty towards us,
But at least don’t demonically desecrate over our
timeless prayers for your eternal betterment; at least
don’t do that sin to your penuriously hapless and old
parents; dear children..
We don’t expect impeccably glorious truthfulness from
you; not even the most evanescent trump card of
unassailably burgeoning success,
But at least don’t barbarously decimate our unshakably
perpetual truthfulness for you; at least don’t do that
sin to your miserably withering and old parents; dear
children….
We don’t expect the entire wealth on this fathomless
Universe from you; not even the most ephemeral castles
of unchallengeable solidarity and heavenly ambrosia,
But at least don’t insidiously annihilate the castle
of royally celestial dreams that we had constructed
solely for you; at least don’t do that sin to your
uncontrollably shivering and old parents; dear
children…
We don’t expect unceasingly endowing verses of
symbiotic poetry from you; not even the most
abstemious chunk of priceless humanity towards us,
But at least don’t satanically transgress across our
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perennial love for you; at least don’t do that sin to
your helplessly staggering and old parents; dear
children….
We don’t expect everlastingly fragrant sharing from
you; not even the most disheveled wisp of support
towards us in treacherously cataclysmic apocalypses,
But at least don’t lecherously chop our hands which
wanted to forever exist only to regally protect you;
at least don’t do that sin to your impoverishedly
orphaned and old parents; dear children…
We don’t expect blissful rides on your exuberant
shoulders; not even the most bedraggled piece of
fructifying sublimation from you,
But at least don’t diabolically torch our lips which
knew nothing but to smile only for you; at least don’t
do that sin to your flagrantly disabled and old
parents; dear children…
And we don’t expect marvelously reinvigorating
fireballs of breath from you; not even the most
deteriorating corridor of optimistic light in your
eyes for us,
But at least don’t hedonistically snap the fangs of
our life which we lived every unfurling minute solely
for you; at least don’t do that sin to your
despairingly blinded and old parents; dear children
MOTHER & THE ARTIST….
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
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into an infinite children of wonderfully emollient freshness; every
unfurling instant of impregnably magnificent existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of spellbindingly undefeated innocence;
every
unfurling instant of symbiotically pristine existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of timelessly unconquerable truth; every
unfurling
instant of bounteously magnanimous existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of unfathomably unfettered creativity; every
unfurling instant of timelessly burgeoning existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of royally triumphant resplendence; every
unfurling instant of unconquerably majestic existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of eternally exhilarating vivaciousness;
every
unfurling instant of redolently insuperable existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of unbelievably ameliorating optimism; every
unfurling instant of marvelously benign existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of brilliantly liberated camaraderie; every
unfurling instant of iridescently inscrutable existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of unshakably virgin righteousness; every
unfurling instant of beautifully untainted existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of uninhibitedly heavenly frolic; every
unfurling
instant of tantalizingly sensuous existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of compassionately humanitarian friendship;
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every
unfurling instant of magically mitigating existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of miraculously everlasting freshness; every
unfurling instant of invincibly coalescing existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of pricelessly ubiquitous oneness; every
unfurling
instant of robustly blessed existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of unbreakably Omnipotent desire; every
unfurling
instant of victoriously effulgent existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of unceasingly reinvigorating fantasy; every
unfurling minute of poignantly charismatic existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of insurmountably intrepid enchantment; every
unfurling minute of rhapsodically unhindered existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of Omnisciently tranquil serenity; every
unfurling
instant of endlessly bestowing existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of perpetually fragrant breath; every
unfurling
instant of Omnipresently benevolent existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of Immortally ardent love; every unfurling
instant
of limitlessly fructifying existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of fantastically alleviating poetry; every
unfurling instant of boundlessly splendid existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
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into an infinite children of fabulously effervescent tanginess; every
unfurling instant of spiritually uplifting existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of unlimitedly enlightening Sunshine; every
unfurling instant of infallibly luminescent existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of immaculately godly melody; every unfurling
instant of amiably melanging existence,
Because. And Only Because. A Mother is; has and shall for times
immemorial
remain the Greatest Sculptor of every organism on this astoundingly
multiplying Universe; A Mother is the Greatest Artist….
OMNIPRESENT MOTHER
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling
instant; into a valley of stupendously exotic and tantalizingly
resurgent;
freshness,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling
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instant; into a cloudburst of eternally symbiotic and pricelessly
invincible; humanity,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling
instant; into a dynamite of unceasingly ardent and unconquerably
righteous;
energy,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling
instant; into a waterfall of indefatigably enthralling and poignantly
divine; sensuousness,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling
instant; into a cocoon of immeasurably blissful and bountifully
unlimited;
fantasy,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling
instant; into a mist of magically ameliorating and timelessly
coalescing;
friendship,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times ever unfurling
instant;
into a meadow of uninhibitedly mesmerizing and celestially
unrestricted;
mischief,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling
instant; into a cradle of inimitably artistic and insuperably fragrant;
newness,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling
instant; into an ocean of unsurpassably undefeated and enchantingly
everlasting; desire,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling
instant; into a dewdrop of astoundingly unprecedented and limitlessly
royal;
sensitivity,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling
instant; into a field of unbelievably emollient and effulgently
jubilant;
victory,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling
instant; into a kaleidoscope of amazingly fructifying and unendingly
subliming; color,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling
instant; into a fortress of altruistically philanthropic and
boundlessly
unbreakable; unity,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling
instant; into a rainbow of charismatically unfettered and ubiquitously
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endowing; versatility,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling
instant; into a fireball of handsomely augmenting and perennially
passionate; longing,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling
instant; into a seed of indomitably glorious and marvelously
proliferating;
virility,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling
instant; into a Sun of profoundly optimistic and unstoppably blazing;
enlightenment,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling
instant; into a pearl of unlimitedly ecstatic and vibrantly unshakable;
creativity,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling
instant; into a paradise of supremely unmatched and resplendently
miraculous; breath,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every unfurling
instant; into a heartbeat of immortally fervent and timelessly uniting;
love,
But still you just called one particular day in the entire year as your
“ Happy Birthday” ; as it was that very day when you’d crawled out from
the
womb of the Greatest source of life; it was that very day when you’d
liberated from the womb of the Greatest God on this Universe; who was
none
other but your Omnipresent Mother….
LIVING DEAD
You might perhaps not need their altruistic support anymore; as you now
felt
yourself to be the strongest organism on the Universe; blazing through
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even
the most fearful of maelstroms; in the untamed effervescent flavor of
youth,
You might perhaps not need their compassionate fragrance anymore; as
you
now had the most pricelessly opulent of scents; sanctimoniously lined
up on
the windshield of your majestically crimson Mercedes,
You might perhaps not need their amiably bonding house anymore; as you
now
resided in the most invincibly diamond studded castle; on this
fathomlessly
enamoring planet,
You might perhaps not need their selflessly guiding lights anymore; as
you
now evolved a civilization of unparalleled newness on every path you
transgressed; pierced through even the most ghoulishly appalling
darkness
with your spell bindingly hawk-eyed sight,
You might perhaps not need their celestial nourishment anymore; as
triumphant blood now flowed through your ebulliently ecstatic veins; at
a
speed faster than magical white lightening,
You might perhaps not need their profoundly heartwarming caress
anymore; as
you now merrily cavorted with the girl of your choice behind the rain
soaked
hills; with her hands convivially exploring every cranny of your
miserably
trembling skin,
You might perhaps not need their indefatigable inspiring anymore; as
you now
had the entire planet subliming you to unflinchingly march forward; to
ubiquitously disseminate the royally unfettered power of your
god-gifted
artistry,
You might perhaps not need their optimistically enlightening talks
anymore;
as you now had perennially imbibed the good’s and bad’s of inscrutably
fantastic existence; deep into the dormitories of your blessed soul,
You might perhaps not need their irrefutably authoritative signature
anymore; as you now had majestically carved a brilliant niche for your
ownself on this limitlessly mesmerizing planet; and people around knew
you
by your very own inimitably victorious identity,
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You might perhaps not need their lighthearted jokes anymore; as you now
had
the power to cognize even the most funniest of anecdotes on the
boundless
Universe; laugh every bone of your body out on the incomprehensible
parody
generated,
You might perhaps not need their impeccably divinely spirit anymore; as
you
now had assimilated all the unconquerably Omniscient spirituality of
this
timelessly extemporizing planet; tirelessly meditating in front of the
Immortal Lord Almighty,
You might perhaps not need their enchantingly undefeatable voice
anymore; as
you now had discovered that the chords of your mesmerizing throat could
timelessly enthrall one and all on this boundlessly insuperable
Universe;
wonderfully alike,
You might perhaps not need their splendidly recharging pat on the back
anymore; as you now had the most iridescently tantalizing waterfalls
and
maidens to unassailably ignite even the most infidel of your senses,
You might perhaps not need their uninhibitedly emotional bonding
anymore; as
you now had the heart of your eternally blessed lover to wholesomely
lean
and infallibly depend upon,
You might perhaps not need their impregnably untainted shoes anymore;
as you
now created an ingeniously unconquerable pathway of effulgent
freshness; on
even the most evanescent chunk of soil that you tread,
You might perhaps not need their perpetually heartfelt presents
anymore; as
every part of your diminutive persona; was now torrentially showered
upon by
every bit of panoramically eclectic richness on this victorious planet,
You might perhaps not need their unceasingly fertile smiles anymore; as
you
now had the indomitable virility to proliferate into infinite more of
your
kind; procreate your progeny till the time earth existed by the Grace
of
Omnipresent Lord Almighty,
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You might perhaps not need their unsurpassably ardent breath anymore;
as
each time you now exhaled romancing in the elixir of youth; nothing
else
emanated but the fiery first rays of the Omnipotently golden Sun,
You might perhaps not need their Omnipresently throbbing hearts
anymore; as
you now had perennially coalesced every beat of your endowed existence
with
your heavenly venerated beloved,
But irrespective of whether you needed them the tiniest iota or not;
without
their blessings your identity wasn’t even an obsolete piece of
preposterously bizarre nothingness; without their blessings you stood
neither in heaven and not even the most diabolical of hell; without
their
blessings success forever metamorphosed into gruesome failure before
you
could even scent it; O! Yes without the blessings of your Godly Parents
you
weren’t just dead; but a sinfully satanic LIVING DEAD….
THE OMNIPRESENT MOTHER
What was more sacrosanct; was it her inimitably ebullient and
beautifully
crimson blood; or was it her celestially invincible and victoriously
unflinching; milk?
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What was more compassionate; was it her uninhibitedly everlasting and
blissfully bonding embrace; or was it her impregnably bountiful and
victoriously heavenly; belly?
What was more beautiful; was it her impeccably artistic and timelessly
emphatic eyes; or was it her philanthropically helping and magically
ameliorating; palms?
What more Omnipotent; was it her pricelessly undefeated and perpetually
liberating blessings; or was it her unconquerably miraculous and
perennially
triumphant; footprints?
What was more fragrant; was it her unceasingly royal and altruistically
infallible principles of humanity; or was it her unalterably truthful
and
gloriously pristine; sweat?
What was more artistic; was it her innocuously nubile and divinely
unbridled
skin; or was it her Omnisciently curvaceous and mellifluously
entwining;
fingers?
What was more tranquil; was it her resplendently effulgent and
blessedly
synergistic lap; or was it her incredulously mollifying and unnervingly
venerated; voice?
What was more blessed; was it her tirelessly fructifying and
symbiotically
blossoming countenance; or was it her selflessly sacrificing and
limitlessly
endowing; fantasies?
What was more sensitive; was it her daintily twinkling and iridescently
euphoric ears; or was it her Omnisciently unimpeachable and boundlessly
benign; soul?
What was more queenly; was it her intrepidly fearless and spotlessly
unperturbed stride; or was it her brilliantly enriching and
immaculately
unconquerable; eyelashes?
What was more sheltering; was it her untiringly unhindered and
courageously
carrying shoulders; or was it her unfathomably mitigating and
pricelessly
comforting; shadow?
What was more promising; was it her jubilantly unparalleled and
irrefutably
unshakable signature; or was it her endlessly undying and fantastically
flamboyant; aura?
What was more indomitable; was it her affably melanging and poignantly
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showering smile; or was it her unlimitedly ardent and astoundingly
fecund;
strength?
What was more accentuated; was it her peerlessly undefeated and
exuberantly
transcending stare; or was it her supremely affable and prudently
eclectic;
nose?
What was more enlightening; was it her celestially melodious and
harmoniously uniting voice; or was it her fabulously spotless and
charismatically honest; conscience?
What was more life-yielding; was it her unstoppably fervent and
amazingly
proliferating breath; or was it her ubiquitously spawning and
timelessly
unassailable; virility?
What was more vivacious; was it her fantastically uncurbed and spell
bindingly evolving brain; or was it her innocently kissing and
synergistically reviving; lips?
What was more faithful; was it her passionately throbbing and endlessly
gregarious heartbeat; or was it her simplistically blessed and
eternally
persevering bones?
Well the answer to all of the above was a big “NOTHING”; neither was
anything of hers was better than something of hers; neither could
anything
of hers be compared to anything existing on earth and even beyond
infinite
infinity; as just everything; O! Yes completely and entirely
everything; of
her “The Omnipresent mother” was intransigently Immortal…
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
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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
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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….
DIVINELY MOTHER
You were my first and last SMILE in life; incessantly
triggering me to exist in celestial contentment; even
though the clouds of abominably treacherous
manipulation enshrouded me from all sides,
You were my first and last HOPE in life; profoundly
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enlightening vibrantly optimistic rays of desire in my
impoverished existence; propelling me to kiss the
aisles of astronomically benevolent success,
You were my fist and last STRENGTH in life; imparting
me with the overwhelmingly Herculean resilience; to
unflinchingly confront even the most mightiest of
insidious devil,
You were my first and last FANTASY in life; handsomely
flooding each arena of my incredulously bizarre mind;
with the tonic of astounding rhapsody and majestic
happiness,
You were my first and last AMBITION in life;
indefatigably transpiring me to blossom into the best;
uninhibitedly dedicate each of my senses to the
service of despicably shivering mankind,
You were my first and last ADVENTURE in life; as I
poignantly soared above the charismatic clouds;
exuberantly blending each ingredient of my crimson
blood with unparalleled and enigmatic excitement,
You were my first and last PHILOSOPHY in life;
illuminating my every night of insidiously lecherous
blackness; with the irrefutably pious ideologies of
immortal mankind,
You were my first and last FRIENDSHIP in life;
compassionately encapsulating me like an invincible
fortress from all sides; in my times of ecstasy; as
well as unsurpassably hideous sadness,
You were my first and last EUPHORIA in life; landing
me in waves of incomprehensible exhilaration; as I
unraveled a path of supreme exultation and fragrant
newness; on every step that I nimbly alighted,
You were my first and last ROYALTY in life; opulently
besieging my drearily wandering eyes with your
unbelievable embellishment; metamorphosing my
disdainfully shriveled visage into an avalanche of
princely paradise,
You were my first and last AUTHORITY in life; as I
bent my head in due obeisance of your Omnipotent aura;
marching on even the most infinitesimal of your
heavenly commands; to save wonderfully vivacious
humankind,
You were my first and last REFLECTION in life;
candidly expelling out even the most subdued
dormitories of my conscience; so that I blossomed into
a queenly flower disseminating the everlasting
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redolence of humanity,
You were my first and last TRIUMPH in life; as I felt
irrefutably victorious at every stage in my diminutive
survival; felt as if prosperity timelessly lingered on
my inevitably orphaned doorsteps,
You were my first and last AWARD in life; blessing me
beyond the realms of bountiful eternity; gifting me
with the impregnable virtue to exist in synergistic
harmony and equality with all mankind,
You were my first and last ENCHANTMENT in life;
enthralling me to the ultimate realms of magnificent
captivation and nostalgia; as I bounced in your lap
like a freshly born infant; once again,
You were my first and last ENERGY in life; the
boundless reservoir of emphatic ebullience in my
incoherent bones; to catapult to the epitome of
glittering success,
You were my first and last SONG in life; maneuvering
each element of my disastrously stumbling countenance;
with the ingratiating melody in your ardent voice,
You were my first and last BREATH in life; instilling
in me the unprecedented ardor to exist beyond my
destined times; my insurmountable tenacity to believe
in truth; non-violence; humanity; even as wailing hell
coalesced with immaculate night,
You were my first and last LOVE in life; passionately
embracing me forever and ever and ever; everytime I
took birth once again; even as the uncouth society had
kicked me to insipid submission outside,
And you assumed countless proportions of; Mischievous
Sister; Princely Beloved; Unconquerable Father;
Sacrosanct Mother; in the tenure of my transiently
shivering life;
But each iota of my visage; each ingredient of my
heart; soul; body and blood; would perennially remain
grateful to you not only for this life; but for
fathomless more lifetimes of mine; only as MOTHER;
MOTHER AND DIVINELY MOTHER
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REJOICING MY FIRST CRY
In your immaculately spell binding eyes; I found an
astronomical ocean of Omnipotent light; maneuvering my
every dwindling footstep towards the untamed fireballs
of prosperity,
In your celestially rubicund palms; I found my
impoverished destiny bloom past the corridors of
eternity; spawning into a wholesomely new chapter of
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fabulous creation,
In your poignantly crimson and holistic blood; I found
the impregnably overwhelming tenacity; to stand
unflinchingly against the most acrimoniously
treacherous attacks,
In your ingratiatingly sacrosanct voice; I found the
rudiments of the most enthralling existence; blending
my soul with ubiquitously perpetual elements of
irrefutable truth and peace,
In your invincibly supreme shadow; I found a perennial
river of ecstatic enchantment to lead life beyond my
times; embrace one and all in the royal religion of
humanity; alike,
In your stupendously profound footprints; I found a
tornado of passionate nostalgia; reminiscing all those
priceless moments of fantastic life; that had blissful
kept me alive,
In your wonderfully intriguing mind; I found a
divinely solution to relinquish all indiscriminately
uncouth killing; a messiah to keep the fathomless
planet harmoniously bonded; and bountifully breathing,
In your magnanimously benign shoulders; I found an
uninhibitedly compassionate comfort; which even the
most opulently embellished contraption on this earth;
miserably dithered to provide,
In your incredulously mesmerizing signature; I found
the ultimate stamp of flamboyant authority; an
everlasting longing to philanthropically succeed;
irrespective of the unfathomable juggernaut of
impediments that dared crumble me in my way,
In your incomprehensibly godly womb; I found the most
majestic proliferation of Almighty’s colossal
evolution; as I worshipped it indefatigably for
decades immemorial,
In your impeccably cascading eyelashes; I found the
most innocently heavenly charisma on this boundlessly
gregarious Universe; coalescing myself for infinite
more births yet to unveil; in an impregnable
entrenchment of truth; non-violence and unbelievable
calm,
In your innocuously alluring earlobes; I found all the
Omnipresent sound of this fathomlessly overpowering
earth; as I radiated like an ebullient fairy; in the
mystically poignant aura of its irrefutable
reverberations,
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In your miraculously rejuvenating stride; I found the
unimaginably resilient fervor to flamboyantly surge
forward in life; fight till my last iota of breath; to
free my motherland from the dungeons of lecherously
manipulative captivity,
In your beautifully slender fingers; I found
marvelously fulminating artistry; an incessant
reservoir of solidarity to bless all those
horrendously deprived; with the Omniscient powers of
the divine,
In your benevolently unfettered smile; I found all
unsurpassable richness of heaven in my penurious
lifetime; a tumultuous transpiration to solely listen
to the innermost voices of my conscience; and yet
prudently survive,
In your piquantly protruding nose; I found
unequivocally egalitarian philosophies leading to the
path of unconquerable righteousness; an unprecedented
ardor to forever blossom in; vibrant life,
In your integrally rhapsodic ideals; I found an
unchallengable conviction to patriotically sequester
all devastatingly tottering mankind; rise above my
graves to the tiniest insinuation of my comrades in
insidious pain,
In your passionately fragrant breath; I found an
unending volcano of euphorically sprouting life; a
perpetual desire to exist in glorious symbiosis; with
countless more of my diminutive kind,
In your immortally unparalleled heartbeats; I found
the love that I had always insatiably desired; the
wholesomely compassionate beams of comfort that kept
every despicably wandering organism; kingly and alive,
But it was only in your gorgeously sacerdotal lap O!
divine mother; that I found all the happiness of my
disastrously staggering life; perennially basking in
the aisles of fresh birth once again; rejoicing
forever and ever and ever; the first cry of my
beautifully gifted life….
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LET A CHILD SMILE
Let a child blissfully grow,
Don’t try and obstruct his natural flow.
Let a child sleep,
Don’t try and break his dreams.
Let a child run,
Don’t try and smack his ear-drum.
Let a child confidently walk,
Don’t try and lure him with your talk.
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Let a child create,
Don’t try and teach him to hate.
Let a child be innocent,
Don’t try and show him the art of disguise.
Let a child be naughty,
Don’t try and instruct him to be haughty.
Let a child play,
Don’t try and intentionally spoil his day.
Let a child make mistakes,
Don’t try and show him the stick.
Let a child roam in Sunlight,
Don’t try and hide him from the bright.
Let a child express his thoughts,
Don’t try and be a mental block.
And let a child prosper and SMILE,
Don’t try and expose him to worldly guiles.
THE RAIN AND MY NEW BORN BABY DAUGHTER
The rain was uninhibitedly untamed; and so was my new born baby
daughter;
kicking left; right and center; in her diminutively blessed cradle,
The rain was Omnipotently pristine; and so was my new born baby
daughter;
mischievously tossing in unadulterated joy on the tufts of majestic
green
grass galore,
The rain was magically mitigating; and so was my new born baby
daughter;
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miraculously ameliorating me of my most horrific despair; with her
innocuously fluttering eyelashes,
The rain was eternally liberating; and so was my new born baby
daughter;
naughtily smiling amidst her spectrum of teddy bears; as if there was
not
even the most infinitesimal trace of tension on this fathomless
Universe,
The rain was perennially fructifying; and so was my new born baby
daughter;
perpetually proliferating into unparalleled festoons of happiness;
every
unfurling minute of inscrutable existence,
The rain was unbelievably colorful; and so was my new born baby
daughter;
unfurling into the infinite shades of mystically emollient life; every
time
she alighted her pristinely nimble foot,
The rain was timelessly life-yielding; and so was my new born baby
daughter;
perpetuating a paradise of unsurpassably undefeated newness; in every
direction that she cast her immaculately dancing sight,
The rain was pricelessly inimitable; and so was my new born baby
daughter;
unconquerably enamoring even the most farthest quarter of heaven; with
the
twinkle in her rhapsodically infallible eyes,
The rain was the ultimate gift of the heavens; and so was my new born
baby
daughter; whose cries of stupendously charismatic freshness; spawned a
civilization of boundless beauty; till times beyond infinite infinity,
The rain was the most virile cistern of optimism; and so was my new
born
baby daughter; unprecedentedly subliming even the most cadaverously
deadened
corpses; with her unflinchingly raw energy to exist,
The rain was brilliantly unfettered; and so was my new born baby
daughter;
expressing the innermost feeling of her heart till the ultimate
pinnacle of
the sky; whilst the salaciously manipulative planet moaned and
miserably
groaned outside,
The rain was Omnisciently blessing; and so was my new born baby
daughter;
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altruistically wishing the greatest of success even for the most
treacherously ribald of her foes; wholesomely oblivious to the
sanctimonious
varsities of this corrupted planet,
The rain was unassailably fragrant; and so was my new born baby
daughter;
metamorphosing even the most capricious iota of evil into a sky of
unshakably peerless truth; with the divine righteousness in her tiny
soul,
The rain was eclectically artistic; and so was my new born baby
daughter;
weaving a cosmos of unparalleled beauty; with the egalitarian
compassion in
her eyes for every caste; creed; race; color and tribe,
The rain was timelessly victorious; and so was my new born baby
daughter;
forever winning the hearts of every conceivable entity on this
unceasing
planet; with her impregnably selfless love for all living kind,
The rain was ubiquitously a superstar; and so was my new born baby
daughter;
transcending every boundary of worthless discrimination; to tirelessly
exult
in the profoundly unstoppable glory of panoramic creation,
The rain was fearlessly intrepid; and so was my new born baby daughter;
poignantly exploring every exhilarating path of life; interminably
following
nothing else but the inner most voices of her benign heart,
The rain was universally amiable; and so was my new born baby daughter;
compassionately coalescing with any entity around her venerated visage;
who
gave her a gregarious smile,
And the rain was insuperably Immortal; and so was my new born baby
daughter;
disseminating only the beats of love; love and Immortally princely
love;
every time her godly heart throbbed in her tiny chest…
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JUST DOESN’T END
The job of the sensuously virile clouds perhaps ended; at showering
torrential downpours of magically glistening rain; upon the trajectory
of
this fathomlessly enchanting earth,
The job of the beautifully bountiful lotus perhaps ended; at timelessly
perpetuating the miserably rotting fabric of earth; with unbelievably
insuperable scent,
The job of the vivaciously poignant ocean perhaps ended; at perpetually
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culminating into quintessentially frosty salt; with every swirling wave
that
rose high and handsome towards the royal sky,
The job of the everpervadingly fructifying seed perhaps ended; at
spawning
into an exuberant plant; as the clock of indispensable time gradually
unveiled by and by,
The job of the voluptuously tantalizing grass blades perhaps ended; at
diffusing into pristinely delightful dew every midnight; as the
Omnipotent
Moon crept up in impeccably wonderful sky,
The job of the rambunctiously effervescent bumble bee perhaps ended; at
rendering unsurpassable tons of golden honey; in its parsimoniously
catacombed hive,
The job of the eclectically talented artist perhaps ended; at capturing
the
panoramically unconquerable beauty of this priceless planet; with his
articulately dancing paintbrush and upon the limitlessly barren canvas
of
his imagination,
The job of the Omnipresently blistering Sun perhaps ended; at
majestically
inundating even the most infinitesimal arena of this boundless planet;
with
unshakably optimistic light,
The job of the effulgently blossoming leaves perhaps ended; at
triumphantly
permeating the carpet of the squalidly dolorous atmosphere; with
rhapsodically untainted wind,
The job of jubilantly exotic fantasy perhaps ended; at enshrouding
every
pore of the monotonously devastated skin; with sensations of endlessly
untamed delight,
The job of the gloriously intimate apogee perhaps ended; at towering
into
the ultimate scepter of aristocratically unflinching courage and
eternal
victory,
The job of the inscrutably inexhaustible forests perhaps ended; at
radiating
into an unfathomably unlimited valley of profound mysticism; as each
day
unfurled into charismatically surreal night,
The job of the eternally iridescent waterfall perhaps ended; at
heavenly
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revitalizing even the most drearily subjugated of venom and dirt; that
came
in the course of its magically gurgling cascade,
The job of the intricately blessed veins perhaps ended; at unceasingly
supplying unassailably crimson blood to an infinite pores and part of
the;
symbiotically breathing form,
The job of the affably twinkling stars perhaps ended; at altruistically
granting compassionate beams of enlightenment; in the heart of the
mercilessly blackened night,
The job of the indomitably unfettered truth perhaps ended; at forever
beheading the cadaverously corrupted coffins of satanically worthless
lies,
The job of the harmoniously unadulterated nostrils perhaps ended; at
tirelessly supplying pricelessly ecstatic draughts of life-yielding
oxygen;
to the penuriously asphyxiating lungs,
The job of the perpetually beating heart perhaps ended; at promulgating
the
beats of Immortally unparalleled love; to the farthest quarter of this
limitlessly proliferating Universe,
But the job of the Parents just doesn’t end at giving birth to the
innocuous
infant; just doesn’t end even after harnessing it with their very own
blood
to face the acrimonious world outside; just doesn’t end even at
equipping it
every conceivable comfort on this Universe; just doesn’t end even after
they
veritably died; as they continue to Omnisciently enlighten it from
their
heavenly abode; far away from the torturous devil and forever towards
the
path of amiably synergistic righteousness
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CAN NEVER EVER FORGET
I might perhaps forget even the most sensuously untamed feel of
raindrops;
if they don’t cascade from fathomless sky; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most mellifluously mystical voice of
the
nightingale; if she doesn’t diffuse sound from her throat; for far too
long,
I might perhaps forget even the most fantastically unbridled royalty of
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the
lion; if he doesn’t uninhibitedly growl in the jungles; for far too
long,
I might perhaps forget even the most Omnipotently brilliant light of
the
Sun; if it doesn’t blaze from behind the ominously treacherous clouds;
for
far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most poignantly coalescing frostiness
of the
wave; if it doesn’t kiss the pristinely blissful shores; for far too
long,
I might perhaps forget even the most triumphantly unfettered redolence
of
the rose; if it doesn’t profoundly blossom from the infinitesimally
ethereal
bud; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most altruistically philanthropic of
humanity; if it doesn’t embrace the innermost dormitories of my soul;
for
far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most indomitably undaunted victory; if
it
doesn’t unfurl infront of the whites of my impeccable eyes; for far too
long,
I might perhaps forget even the most perpetually emollient paradise; if
it
doesn’t engulf a diminutive speck of the planet; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most salubriously robust fruit; if it
doesn’t perpetuate into the ghastily emaciated walls of my stomach, for
far
too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most resplendently jubilant of star; if
it
doesn’t celestially twinkle in the aristocratically crystal blue carpet
of
sky; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most unassailably unparalleled voice of
truth; if it doesn’t transcend the mortuaries of sacrilegiously
threadbare
lies; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most effulgently mitigating of
sensuousness;
if it doesn’t enshroud every conceivable pore of my drearily lambasted
skin;
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for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most quintessentially burgeoning
waterfalls;
if they don’t cascade down the handsome mountains; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most victoriously unfettered destiny
lines;
if they don’t inhabit the lap of my dreadfully diminishing palms; for
far
too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most brilliantly unadulterated winds of
honesty; if they don’t wholesomely massacre every trifle of
parasitically
rancid corruption; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most Omnisciently life-yielding
breaths; if
they don’t miraculously rejuvenate fresh life into my haplessly
amorphous
veins; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most Immortally uniting of heartbeats;
if
they don’t eviscerate me from the coffins of salaciously pulverizing
betrayal; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most fabulously scintillating of
diamonds;
if they don’t glitter into charismatically impregnable glory; for far
too
long,
I might perhaps forget even the most pricelessly unconquerable
anecdotes of
innocence; if they don’t unflinchingly tower above the cold-bloodedly
rampaging devil; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most saliently symbiotic rudiments of
existence; if they don’t fearlessly tower above deliriously decrepit
depression; for far too long,
But I can never ever forget your Omnipresently Godly womb O! Mother for
an
infinite more lives of mine; can never ever disown its undefeated
compassion
for an infinite more deaths even after the chapter of my survival had
veritably ended; even after I had renounced every speck of my physical
form
and died
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HEAVENLY MOTHER
There was nothing ever born on this fathomlessly
majestic Universe; which was as altruistically
blissful; as her unconquerably venerated lap,
There was nothing ever born on this limitlessly
inscrutable Universe; which was as peerlessly
invincible; as her compassionately infallible embrace,
There was nothing ever born on this unfathomably
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reinvigorating Universe; which was as freshening; as
her philanthropically Omniscient smile,
There was nothing ever born on this countlessly
endowing Universe; which was as pristinely emphatic;
as the whites of her royally twinkling eyes,
There was nothing ever born on this unbelievably
emollient Universe; which was as pricelessly
insuperable; as her perpetually caring innocuousness,
There was nothing ever born on this stupendously
endless Universe; which was as magically livening; as
her impregnably poignant caress,
There was nothing ever born on this gloriously
undaunted Universe; which was as benevolently
burgeoning; as her timelessly blessing fantasy,
There was nothing ever born on this tirelessly
proliferating Universe; which was as unflinchingly
divine; as her wonderfully symbiotic friendship,
There was nothing ever born on this mystically
triumphant Universe; which was as vibrantly
undefeated; as her Omnipotently inherent charisma,
There was nothing ever born on this synergistically
unceasing Universe; which was as harmoniously
fragrant; as her immaculately perennial lap,
There was nothing ever born on this fantastically
inexhaustible Universe; which was as redolently
effulgent; as her inimitably bonding swirl,
There was nothing ever born on this vividly panoramic
Universe; which was as exhilaratingly innovative; as
her indefinably subliming and magnanimous newness,
There was nothing ever born on this jubilantly
ecstatic Universe; which was as gloriously mitigating;
as her unshakably humanitarian and spell bindingly
united camaraderie,
There was nothing ever born on this unlimitedly
procreating Universe; which was as bountifully
enamoring; as her peerlessly indefatigable spirit to
fight the frigidly asphyxiating devil,
There was nothing ever born on this eclectically
fabulous Universe; which was as unstoppably Samaritan;
as her eternally blessed footsteps,
There was nothing ever born on this insurmountably
fecund Universe; which was as symbiotically
acclimatizing; as her Omnipresently untainted
countenance,
There was nothing ever born on this euphorically
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serene Universe; which was as mellifluously
mollifying; as her regally unmatched and astoundingly
fertile voice,
There was nothing ever born on this holistically
unprecedented Universe; which was as perpetually
ardent; as her victoriously resplendent spirit of
unfettered belonging,
And irrespective of whatever form and condition that
she existed in; whether the disdainfully egregious
gutter pipe; or a castle embellished with the
costliest of jewels; whether infinite feet beneath the
graveyard or in a land above unshakable paradise;
whether as an infinitesimally intangible ant; or in
the form of an undauntingly superior human being,
Every cranny of the earth; cosmos and beyond;
including the Greatest of God’s will forever salute
her indomitable tenacity to protect her child against
each devil of hell; will forever salute her as a
HEAVENLY MOTHER
IF BEING A MAN IS ALL ABOUT
If being a man; is all about ostentatiously malicious chauvinism;
indifferently blowing countless bellows of cigar smoke; into the eyes
of
those innocent and haplessly deprived,
If being a man; is all about ruthlessly driving the most swankiest of
Mercedes over those poor children fast asleep on the shivering streets;
in
celebration of the senses wholesomely inebriated with the richest of
wine,
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If being a man; is all about sadistically rolling in gigantically fetid
mountains of currency note; whilst innumerable other fellow living
beings
lay gruesomely starving; without the tiniest morsel of food in their
stomachs,
If being a man; is all about spuriously machismo whisky replacing every
ingredient of blood in the body; and then deliriously abusing the
pricelessly compassionate mother soil,
If being a man; is all about indefatigably engaging in abhorrent war;
inundating fathomless granaries of the inimitable Universe; with
irrevocably
diseased nuclear bomb,
If being a man; is all about asserting vindictive superiority upon
every
other conceivable organism; letting the exposed bulging muscle
barbarously
trample over every ounce of sensitivity,
If being a man; is all about egregiously ill-treating your very own
children; heartlessly embarking upon the most senseless corporate tours
of
your life; leaving them inconsolably crying,
If being a man; is all about philandering with a zillion women at a
time;
dexterously dodging one’s very own earnest wife; in worthlessly
tireless
search of spurious vixen and salacious wine,
If being a man; is all about fecklessly ridiculing every diminutively
shriveled personality on the roads; spitting on them whatever foul was
left
in the compartments of the mouth; of the ghoulish day,
If being a man; is all about considering every piece of wondrously
ameliorating artistry as frigidly babyish; roaring like a baselessly
insensitive rhino; on a diabolical high with scotch on the rocks,
If being a man; is all about cold-bloodedly worshipping the parasitic
devil;
believing in the sole concept of demonstrating brute power to snatch
happiness from every cranny of the fathomless planet,
If being a man; is all about deplorably disregarding the most ultimate
divinely love of the mother; for a few sleazily decrepit opportunities
of
quick money and fame,
If being a man; is all about betraying even the most immortally
throbbing
hearts for you; shattering them into an infinite pieces of nothingness;
with
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the stone of your insanely satanic commercialism,
If being a man; is all about uttering the most unbearably sinful of
abuse;
infront of the most Omnipotent scepter of Godhead; just to demonstrate
the
nonchalant carefreeness of the slavering tongue,
If being a man; is all about committing the most venomously horrendous
of
crime in the name of religion; rendering countless innocuous children
disastrously orphaned; staring meaninglessly at the sadistically slit
throats of their parents and kin,
If being a man; is all about ruthlessly kicking every impeccably
fructifying
bit of vegetation left; right and center; just in order to release that
extra iota of lazy energy trapped in the petulant bone,
If being a man; is all about lividly wastrel high society parties; in
which
billions were ghastily traded in the name of prostitution; child
molestation; drugs and innumerable more offences of the kind,
If being a man; is all about portraying devilishly unsparing
superiority;
forever widowing your wife right on your wedding night; as you
surrendered
your mind; body and soul to someone else’s arms; whilst she
hysterically
cried,
Then Thank God. And I really thank the Omnisciently triumphant God.
That by
his grace I was born as depicting the ultimate apogee of sensitivity
and
sensuality; O! Yes I was born a baby girl who would inevitably turn
into a
proud Woman !
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MRS. NAMITA SHAH--YOU MEAN THE WORLD TO MY CHILD….
How can I thank you for all those bountiful values of goodness that
you've so magically inculcated in my child's innocent brain?
How can I thank you for so compassionately holding my child's hand in
an alien premises---when I wasn't the slightest around to hear her
inconsolable cries?
How can I thank you for making the whole process of monotonous
studies—such an enchanting playground of richness for my child's eyes?
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How can I thank you for so beautifully taming my child into a
symbiotically civilized angel—from an unruly doll only obsessed with
her very own toys?
How can I thank you for so adeptly solving each barricade in the path
of my child—as she indulged the first chords of her infinite mind into
the whole process called 'learning in school'?
How can I thank you for so magically triggering a smile on the face of
my child—as she nervously fidgeted for her own space amidst several
more of her kind?
How can I thank you for so magnanimously bearing with each bit of my
child's peskiness—converting each tear that dribbled from her eyes
into the most perfect nursery rhyme of life?
How can I thank you for so thoughtfully introducing my child to each
new aspect of school—letting her marvelously adjust to even the
remotest component in the new atmosphere—at her very own pace?
How can I thank you for guarding my child like an invincible fortress
of friendship—whilst teaching her the quintessential alphabets of
knowledge at the same time?
How can I thank you for untiringly being the eyes of my child as she
feebly weaved her way through each bit of unknown territory--- amongst
the incredibly tall walls of her first school?
How can I thank you for observing even the most intricate development
of my child—and then making constant persevering notes on how to
improve her all round performance in the chapter called life?
How can I thank you for being the most adorable home for my child away
from her real home---and being the most perfect mother for her and all
her mates as well in mundane schooltime?
Well let me just start by saying Mrs. Shah ---'That you mean the world
to my child' …..
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A WOMAN'S WORLD
If a man was born out of a woman's divinely womb; after tossing;
turning and kicking helplessly for 9 agonizingly marathon months;
before tasting the first beams of light of the alien world,
If a man suckled life-yielding milk; comfort; and compassion; from the
bosom of a woman; in order to perseveringly fortify each of his
bone--to face the ghastly wrath of the parasitic planet outside,
If a man wailed in a woman's eclectically sensitive palms in his times
of duress; felt their latent warmth as the most invincible fortress;
even as the worst of hell descended on earth,
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If a man fervently licked his fingers clean time and again; savoring
the most succulently ravishing meals on earth even in his dreams;
prepared by the artistically virile woman,
If a man flirted and philandered with a woman in iridescent twilight;
in order to grant his veins the most tantalizingly unparalleled
exhilaration that ever existed; in order to profoundly realize the
glory of his untamed youth,
If a man kissed a woman with every ounce of passion that existed in
each ingredient of his blood; in order to perpetually feel the
quintessential reason of existence; as two souls royally blended to
become one,
If a man took inimitably unflinching pride in introducing a woman as
his better-half partner for life; thereby demonstrating his perfect
symbiosis with nature and winning the unanimous applause of one and
all around,
If a man started to work everyday with reinvigorated vigor to conquer
life and its uncanny hardships; thanks to the fearlessly inspiring
smile of a woman and the power of faith in her resplendent eyes,
If a man desperately sought a beautiful woman's face amidst a
boundless crowd of other men; to enlighten his otherwise wretchedly
remorseful evening with the clouds of effervescent desire,
If a man resorted to the sensuous caress of a magnetic
woman--shrugging millions of the currency coin; only to feel the
ultimate magic of exhaling in princely desire and unconquerably alive,
If a man desperately shouted the name of the woman who brought him to
the world even before he remembered God; at the tiniest attack of the
salaciously crucifying devil,
If a man squeaked worse than an orphaned rat infront of a woman's
door; to forgive him as night fell and he frantically needed a
shoulder to cry upon—as the mosquitoes of worldly commercialism chased
him down to the last hole,
If a man considered a woman his most eternally unshakable companion;
to uninhibitedly blend with his feminist fears and tears; understand
his sensitive soul to the hilt--like no-one else could ever
comprehend,
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If a man needed a woman to trigger an infinite colors and spectrums of
desire; in his otherwise robotically routine business night; where all
that was otherwise visible was plaintive cigarette smoke; tie; whisky;
dubious collapse of stocks; and unbearable strife,
If a man depended on a woman to articulately assemble and sift through
his disorganized life; make him feel more responsible in the chapter
of existence; as he refreshingly marched forward with a purpose to
serve back his own world,
If a man embraced a woman for bondings more immortal than an infinite
more physical lives and veritable deaths; totally unfettered as the
planet viciously abused him; locked in the arms of her ever-pervading
love,
If a man secretly wanted to be fed every morsel of his food by a woman
just like in innocuous childhood; in order to forever revel in the
love and glory of the very best that life in its most pristinely form;
had to ever offer,
If a man wholesomely leaned upon a woman to continue his race and name
ahead; intransigently feel that the chapter of life had then
eventually revolved a complete circle,
Then why the hell do you call it and rant about it as a 'MANS EARTH'.
For whether you agree or don't agree it always has been and always
would be a 'WOMANS WORLD'….
Proud of my Father . Happy Birthday to you .
A dynamite of blazing optimism as the steps tread resolutely upon hapless floor ,
Majestic bristles of grey engulfing a handsomely robust jawline ,
Raw bundle of energy compounded with fearless streaks of adventure to clamber the
mountain,
An unparalleled commitment to each project undertaken ; to take it to an honest
success ,
A desire to excel in whatever stage life offered ; without the tiniest of enviousness
towards others who were better off ,
Thorough professionalism which never got office work to home ; relishing the verdant
landscapes of the lawn with a rejuvenating stroll,
A flamboyant charmer with unmatched talking skills ; that converted the most dogmatic
“ No “ into a mesmerizing “ Yes “,
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Sheer astuteness compounded with an unbiased desire to make it independently ;
evolving a lavish civilization from threadbare scratch,
Rustic truth which earned hostile foes at occasions more than friends ; but which
culminated into royally satisfying victory at the end ,
Profound love for the environment and wildlife ; flourishing with mother nature in its lap ;
without asserting the slightest of spurious power or might ,
A loyalty to spouse whose examples were cited to household’s in strife ; as an
outstanding human saga of real life conviction , faith , understanding and forbearance ,
Hailed as the Supremo of Denim in our very own Manchester of Textiles; Ahmedabad ,
Most importantly a faith in God and his holy messengers which gave him his own
inimitable position on mortal earth ; as he happily jostled in his freshly constructed
Kingsized farmhouse ,
The man turns 59 years today by the grace of God .
And though I have no regrets of not following his marketing prowess and write Poetry
instead . I am still proud to have him as my Father .
Here’s wishing you Daddy a Happy Birthday for today , this gloriously enthralling 25th
July , 2009
MY BABY DAUGHTER’S ORIGINALITY.
Not her daintily bountiful feet- which were the source of life in its uninhibited fullest in
the brilliantly sunlit household,
Not her incongruous mumbling in the middle of the night; as she restlessly tossed and
turned from one periphery of the King poster bed to another,
Not her vividly carefree artistry- which splashed color and gregarious charm –
resuscitating fresh life into the solitarily deadened canvas,
Not her streak for emulating fashion- earnestly trying to be a trendsetter in her own
pristine self- as she swayed joyfully under the stars in the royally moonlit night,
Not her unpredictable temperament- which flared up at the tiniest of provocation to box
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everyone around her and then tranquilly quell as a silent stream to eventually merge
with the sea,
Not her intriguing genius that captivated the attention of the brightest in the world- as
she collaged thin bits of obsolete waywardness to harness new dimensions of creativity,
Not her mischievously uninhibited smile- that led me merrily dancing in the surreal
velvet of clouds- envisaging earth the most blessedly beautiful place to be,
Not her inherently philanthropic streak- her magnanimously diminutive persona which
donated without inhibition- even whilst the richest of the richest sneered in contempt,
Not her gorgeously unruffled hair which marked her identity as one who loved to play
and revel in the glory of enchanting music- occasionally running the hair comb through
her dolls,
Not her sipper which she clung to with ecstatic fervor and unparalleled joy- whilst
suckling droplets of impeccable milk at dawn,
Not her victorious enthusiasm to relish existence to its exhilarating fullest- as her
sacredness was a treasured gift from Lord Almighty to do and disseminate good around
her,
Not her pedaling her cycle with new found spurts of energy- as she raced past the
finishing line and immediately hugged me with invincible zeal to celebrate her
monumental feat,
Not her unfettered sighs of admiration as she browsed television- garlanding her
favorite actors and actresses with tiny claps in her perception,
Not her unshakeable flair for choosing the right match of food at the right time- as she
was one poignant aficionado of pungent taste and spice- making her meal a vibrant
delight,
Not her unbridled passion for adventure as she made new friends irrespective of caste;
creed; religion or tribe- explored new and natural pathways lugged on my shoulders in a
piggy-back,
Not her artistically molded fingers with which she shaped clay into the choicest shapes
of intricacy- and admirably wrote in handsome calligraphy upon listless paper- in a
tenacity to succeed,
Not her magnetic ability to grasp things that she liked- and then form a story of the
various characters she perceived- fearlessly reciting the same to adult audience in her
own unduplicated aura,
Not her rushing to me like wounded crop at the tiniest fall which happened quite
inadvertently with the floor- and then I compassionately circled her in my arms showing
her the fecund fields outside,
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But what bowled me over. Was my baby daughter’s originality.
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To my mother – Best wishes on your fascinating birthday .
The lady that personified unassailable grace , treading on the most impeccable marble
of her choice,
The wife who was irrefutably loyal to her husband , in the motley situations that the
exhilarating chapter of life had to offer,
The dutiful patron who embellished various spaces of her aristocratic farmhouse , with
the choicest artifacts, figurines, statuettes and shrubs that she found with ease,
The daughter who skipped meals sporadically; earnestly concerned about her mother’s
health; which was one of her most predominant priority as of now,
The uninhibited shopper who took rhapsodic delight in replenishing the shelves of her
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household – with the most robustly royal fruits to devour,
The grandmother who absolutely and profoundly doted on her grandchild , fulfilling the
tiniest of her demands with toys befitting a grandiose princess,
The astounding philanthropist who would often lend all her meals to brutally famished
street dogs and cats – and then cuddle them as if they were an inevitable constituent of
her family,
The fantasizer who granted invincibly concrete shapes to her beautiful myriad of
thoughts ; as she persevered in her natural capacity to salvage her very own inimitable
identity on the trajectory of this planet,
The friend who patiently listened to the unprecedented agonies of her mates –
empowered their lives with her intriguing jokes; wit; laughter and congenial charisma,
The aunt who was ready impromptu to shoulder responsibility of the most distant of her
relatives ; without the slightest trace of prejudice and malice – and as life demanded her
to benevolently react,
The mother-in-law who had her share of irate squabbles with her daughter-in-law which
was perfectly natural ; but yet at the same time made her welcome at home as she’d
come far away leaving her own abode,
And most importantly ‘my mother’ for whom I was the unconquered best in the world –
no matter what anyone said- and her belief in my poetry being the quintessential
backbone of my impoverished mortal existence,
Here’s wishing you a very ‘Happy Birthday’ on this joyously enthralling day of the 24th
March , 2010 .
My daughter’s fascinating pillow .
She hugged it tight to her adorably tiny chest - as fierce thunderstorms and lightening
announced the onset of the profoundly vivacious monsoon,
She carried it like the most invincibly cherished of her toys - fantastically bemused by its
spongy texture and compassionate friendship - kissing its rotund periphery with her
nimble lips,
She unabashedly chided it for being transiently lost - as she found it after an
excruciating search from amongst her plethora of toys of multitudinal shapes and
fraternities - immediately hiding it in her cup-board - so that none could inadvertently
venture it out again,
She cuddled close to it like it was the best of her friends - joyously assimilating her daily
dose of several varied colorful cartoon characters and films - alongwith her favorite
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platter of wondrously tantalizing snacks ; ofcourse ,
She uninhibitedly tossed it high up in the air and then darted at electric speeds to catch
it safely in her impeccably dainty arms ; at times also allowing it have a free fall and
then burst into laughter as it timidly bounced,
She used it as one of her most creative hotspot's - scribbling and embodying its surface
with every conceivable graffiti that her innocuous brain could conceive - letting her
ingenious kid fingers vividly sketch upon it with color; paint; gratitude and inimitable
charm,
She sporadically involved it in her impetuously playful fights - hurling it an incongruous
left ; right and center to differentiate her own little toy territory in her room from the rest ;
eventually collapsing on the floor in sheer and exuberant exhaustion ,
She proudly brandished it criss-crossed in open space - as if she was a fearless soldier
marching towards the corridors of victory - her very own fantasy triumph which was
amiably frolicking with her parents and savoring her reinvigorating dollops of lime candy
ice - cream ; towards the end of the blissful day ,
She mischievously patted it with all her minuscule might - to tease her pet dog as he
patiently knelt on his hind legs as a mark of distinguished respect to her - and then she
caressed him on his convivial ears and merrily gallivanted of to play with him on the
open terrace ,
She nonchalantly kicked it to express her frustration as the electricity went out - more
so ; since she knew that neither would it experience even the most insouciant of pain -
nor would she harm herself in anyway ,
She used it as her most unfettered and darling punching bag - childishly pummeling
those prized fists of hers into royal cotton fabric - as she relished her earthly freedom to
its natural and unfettered best ,
She intermittently took it alongwith her in the car - as she leaned her full weight upon it
to perch like a princess and fantasize goodness - as the vehicle majestically sped
through the wilderness of the intrepid streets ; interspersed with motley traffic ,
She made it the most fantabulously decorated roof of her playhouse - with the walls
made of rustic straw, stick, lace, plastic, cap, paper and whatever worthily intriguing
object that she could lay her hands upon - as she entered her thrilling abode with her
impeccably loved friend,
She sank deep within its cozily empowering recesses when tired after the evening's
play - and then beautifully shrugged herself to complete her school work with utmost
sincerity - greet the new tomorrow with philanthropy and astounding creativity,
She deliberately plucked at its stitching and ripped apart its cover to threadbare junk - to
roll upon it ; in its gloriously bohemian baldness - and then beautify it with a richly
embroidered cloth of her very own stellar choice ,
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She narrated her different stories about her experience with it with mortally unmatched
aplomb - which could almost be published as a book by some of the best publishers in
the world ; as she happily jostled on the tree on the absolute edge of the magnificently
plush lawn ,
She languished in its unparalleled serenity in her moments of silence - then came up
with some of the most comic anecdotes of her trysts with existence - spontaneously
rushing to hug those cherished to her as she felt earnestly versatile ,
I , her father, simply adored her benevolent feelings towards it ,
But she, my cute daughter, truly loved her fascinating Pillow.
The End
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