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
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 cows 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; 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