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The Power of Black - Poems on Humanity ,

Social Cause , Poverty , Women


empowerment volume 1

By
Nikhil Parekh

[ Note - Currently I seek a traditional publisher for the


publication of my Book as above described , in the
Print form . Published here ; is this Poetry Collection
of mine in its entirety , alongwith the differently titled
Poems contained in the Book . As of the present
moment ; 47 of my Books are available for purchase
in the eBook format from Amazon.com Kindle Store
United States at - amazon.com/author/nikhilparekh .
My style of Poetry / literature is unique and has never
ever been written before or experimented on the
mortal planet by any mortal , though my Poetry /
literature is normal and natural . GODS grace on
me . i am nothing infront of GOD . i am nothing
infront of GODS holy messengers . So any victorious
publisher who may want to publish my Poetry in
Paperback without Financial Expenditure to me , can
directly communicate with me at the address ,
nikhilparekh99@gmail.com or
indianpoetnikhilparekh@gmail.com ] . I am Nikhil
Parekh , ( born 27 August , 1977 ) , poet and author
from Ahmedabad , India . I am also a 10 - Time
National Record holder for my Poetry with the Limca
Book of Records India , limcabookofrecords.in - which
is Indias Best Book of Records , Ranked 2nd in the
World officially to Guinness Book of World Records .
You can visit me at - nikhilparekh.org ; to browse my
Poetry on GOD , Peace , Love , Anti Terrorism ,
Friendship , Life , Death , Environment, Wildlife ,
Mother , Father , Children , Parenthood , Humanity ,
Social Cause , Women empowerment , Poverty ,
Lovers , Brotherhood - at this website you can also
browse my varied Books , my awards and my National
records in Poetry .

Copyright by Nikhil Parekh


All rights reserved. No Part of this book publications may be
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Recording, Print or otherwise, without prior permission of
Copyright owner and Author, Nikhil Parekh.

Author Biography
Nikhil Parekh , ( born August 27 , 1977 ) , from Ahmedabad ,
India - is a Love Poet and 10 time National Record holder for his
Poetry with the Limca Book of Records India limcabookofrecords.in , which is Indias Best Book of Records ,
also Ranked 2nd in the World officially to Guinness Book of
World Records . He is an author of - LONGEST BOOK written
by a mortal - COLLECTED POETRY , which has a Print Length
of 5254 pages on the Amazon Kindle .
The Poets style of Poetry / literature is unique and has never
ever been written before or experimented on the mortal planet
by any mortal . Though his Poetry / literature is normal and
natural .

10 National Records held by Parekh with the Limca Book of


Records are for
(1) Being the First Indian Poet to be published / featured in
McGill English Dictionary of Rhyme which is the Worlds
Number 1 English Rhyming Dictionary - for his poem: Come Lets
Embrace our New Religion
(2) Being the First Indian Poet to have won Poet of the Year
Award at the Canadian Federation of Poets which is Canadas
National Poetry Body endorsed by Governor General of Canada
(3) Being the First Indian Poet to be published in a
Commonwealth Newsletter for his poem on AIDS which is Aids
doesnt kill. Your Attitude kills.
(4) Being the First Indian Poet to win an EPPIE award for best
poetry e-book
(5) Writing the most number of letters to and receiving the
most number of replies from World Leaders and World
Organizations.
(6) Being the First Indian Poet to be Goodwill Ambassador to
the International Goodwill Treaty for World Peace GoodwillTreaty.org.
(7) Being the First Indian Poet whose Poems have been made
into Films at Youtube.com - The Worlds largest video sharing
website.
(8) Being the 1st Indian Poet to be featured for his Poetry Book
- Love versus Terrorism- Poems on Anti Terror, Peace , at
Wattpad.com - The Worlds most popular ebook community and
largest website for reading books on mobile phones.

(9) Being the first Indian Poet whose video reciting a Poem on
Nelson Mandela , has been placed at the official website of the
Government of South Africa .
(10) Having authored LONGEST BOOK written by a mortal COLLECTED POETRY - which is of Print Length 5254 pages and
currently has approximately 1.15 million words , financially
selling in the Amazon.com Kindle Store United States at
- http://www.amazon.com/dp/B003Y8XLKQ
The Indian Poet has written thousands of poems on - God , Peace
, Love , Anti Terrorism , Friendship , Life , Death , Environment,
Wildlife , Mother , Father , Children , Parenthood , Humanity ,
Social Cause , Women empowerment , Poverty , Lovers ,
Brotherhood . His Books and Poems have had millions of viewers
and downloads on the Internet .
Parekh is an author of 47 varied Books which include - 1 God
( volume 1 to volume 4 ) , The Womb ( volume 1 to volume 2 ) ,
Love Versus Terrorism ( Part 1 to Part 2 ) , You die; I die - Love
Poems ( Part 1 to Part 16 ) , Life = Death ( volume 1 to volume
10 ), The Power of Black ( volume 1 to volume 2 ) , If you cut a
tree; you cut your own mother , Hide and Seek ( part 1 to part
8 ) , Longest Poem written by Nikhil Parekh - Only as Life . These
Books comprise of nearly a 7000 pages of his Poetry , have
approximately 1.15 million words in them , contain about 2160
of his differently titled Poems and almost a 187000 lines - in
their totality .
The Poets Poetry has had the patronization of several World
Leaders including the Queen of England . Visit Nikhil Parekh at
- http://nikhilparekh.org .

This Book which has 50 differently titled Poems , is actually


volume 1 of the Book titled - The Power of Black Poems on
Humanity , Social Cause , Poverty , Women empowerment ( 400
pages ) .

Prologue
The Book cardinally aims to end the negative perception and
energies associated with the color black and the underprivileged sections of the society. Many a different times the
utmost exhilaration spawns from a persons disability as his/her
desire to achieve the impossible is several times heightened than
the normal counterpart. The magical essence of Black has been
epitomized to the hilt in every poetic stanza that follows-to lead
to a trail of unassailable victory.

Dedicated To
This collection of poems is endlessly dedicated to the power of
the color Black. Black which in common parlance is perceived to
be negative and a disability to continue the chapters of life. But
this very Black which has been described as the most powerful
color for survival on earth. The most magical fragrance of every
entities soul which continues to infatuate even beyond the
dormitories of heaven and hell.

Acknowledgements
I nikhil parekh am truly grateful to every bit of Blackness
enshrouding me, which has made me a magician to express the
innermost realms of my soul into poetic verse on blank paper.
Black is beautiful. Black triumphs till beyond eternity. Black is
the most inscrutably tantalizing fabric of existence. God bless
Black.

About The Poetry Book


The poet has genuinely believed that even the most inexplicable
of sorrow can be projected as well as alleviated via the power of
magical poetry. Wondrously implementing the same in this
soothing compendium of poems-Parekh brings to the fore
various evils lingering in the society and tries to cure them
offering the balm of poetry. The poems contained within are
starkly explicit and poignantly debate on various global social
causes like female foeticide, blindness, smoking, molestation,
adopting the girl child, hiv-aids discrimination.etc. In a battle of
adroit analogies the poet emphatically portrays even the tiniest
of social evil and urges mankind to rise above the same.
Poetically he tries to unite hearts all across the Universe in the
spirit of love, oneness and compassion to give birth to a
renaissance against evil and unjustness. This victorious
concoction of poems would appeal to all those who've so
selflessly fought for a social cause and to uproot evil forever
from the fabric of society.

CONTENTS
1. BLACK FOR THE BLIND.
2. BLACK
3. A WALL OF BLACKNESS- OUR MOST SADISTIC
SAVIOR.
4. THE MAGIC OF BLACK
5. HELP THE BLIND
6. THAT I WAS BLIND - A POEM TO SENSITIZE THOSE
WITH EYE-SIGHT TOWARDS THOSE WHO ARE BLIND .
7. DOGGEDLY BLIND
8. WHAT ABOUT HIM
9. HAVE HIV/AIDS. YOU STILL LIVE TILL THE CREATOR
WANTS YOU TO.
10. AIDS DOESNT KILL. YOUR ATTITUDE KILLS.
11. POEM ON BLOOD DONATION- DONATING BLOODMEANS LOVING IT ALL THE MORE
12. ABORTIONTHE GREATEST SIN
13. STOP GHASTLY FEMALE FOETICIDE RIGHT NOW !
14. REMEMBER THIS. THE NEXT TIME YOU SET OUT TO
RAPE .
15. THE NEXT TIME DO REMEMBER; O! BIGOTED MAN

16. ADOPT THE GIRL CHILD.


17. ORPHAN ON THE STREET
18. A TO Z IMMORTAL LOVE
19. WAS IT HIS FAULT ?
20. DIE JUST ONCE
21. ORPHANED
22. SLUM CHILDREN
23. LAUGHTER THE BEST MEDICINE
24. WHO CARES
25. KILLER EARTHQUAKE
26. REBUILDING A NEW GUJARAT
27. HAD ALL YOUR SO-CALLED MANLINESS DIED ?
28. SHE COLLAPSED
29. IF YOU REALLY FELT SORRY
30. QUIT RAGGING OR GO TO HELL
31. TO THE SERVICE OF MANKIND
32. MONEYHOOD
33. SACRIFICE
34. LOVE ME
35. THE BRAVE ARE DEFINITELY THOSE
36. LIVE NO EVIL
37. TSUNAMI AFTERMATH- LIVIDLY LIVING CORPSE
38. TSUNAMI- THE WAVE OF DEATH; DEATH AND ONLY
INCONSOLABLE DEATH.
39. EVERY LOVE BRINGS ALONG
40. HUMAN PART 2
41. UNEMPLOYMENT
42. FOOD AND ITS UNBELIEVABLE POWER .
43. TRULY MAKING A DIFFERENCE FOR GOODNESS .
44. LET THEM GET MARRIED .
45. SALUTING THE STREET DOGS .
46. SAVE YOUR LOVE . SAVE WATER .
47. GOOD THOUGHTS NEED TO BE RIGHTLY
IMPLEMENTED .
48. INDIA
49. A TRIBUTE TO THE NOBEL PRIZE
(NOBELPRIZE.ORG) MY HUMBLE SALUTATIONS
50. LOVE IS THE MOST IMMORTAL .

1. BLACK FOR THE BLIND.


Black for the blind is the most unassailable form of survival; a
color which epitomizes even the most infinitesimal aspect of
their lives to the most handsomely unprecedented limits,
Black for the blind is the most bewitching form of beauty; a
color which sensuously enshrouds even the most obfuscated of
their nerves; with the most supremely tantalizing enigmas of life,
Black for the blind is the only Sun of insuperable optimism; a
color which forever paints the canvas of their haplessly barren
life; with perennially untamed forests of desire,
Black for the blind is the most blessing Universe of infinite
infinity; a color which quintessentially constitutes every tangible
and intangible moment of their inexplicably quavering lives,
Black for the blind is the most tastiest form of food and water; a
color which equally crucifies and mitigates them in even the
most drearily slavering sphere of their lives,
Black for the blind is the most ecstatically unfettered form of
meditation; a color which forever liberates them of even the
most ghastliest of their misery and unlimited pain,
Black for the blind is the only perception of unending
pricelessness; a color which infallibly clings to even the most
oblivious of their contours; irrespective of their caste; creed;
religion and tribe,
Black for the blind is the most ultimate source of entertainment;
a color which engenders them to wonderfully replenish every
crevice of their misery with magically unparalleled exultation,
Black for the blind is the only word that culminates into the
entire dictionary; a color which most Omnipotently defines even
the most evanescent activity of their
ardent lives,

Black for the blind is the most invincible scent of righteousness;


a color which transcends the goriest trace of devil; with a
passionate atmosphere of unconquerable ubiquitous oneness,
Black for the blind is a fearlessly everlasting celebration; a color
which even the greatest of warriors trembled to tread into;
whereas with them it remained as rejoicingly during life as after
the final insinuations of breath,
Black for the blind is where the most royally blossoming
prosperity begins and ends; a color into which the best of gold;
silver and happiness metamorphoses into since the very first cry
of euphoric life,
Black for the blind is the only Omnipresent God; an invincible
form; a divinely color; an undefeated shape; an unshakable
power; which perennially rules even the most cloistered ounce of
this Universe at its peerless fingertips,
Black for the blind is most gloriously rejuvenating elixir; an
inebriating color; which reaches the most tantalizingly seductive
crescendo an infinite times; in just one singular lifetime,
Black for the blind is the most undyingly subliming warrior; a
color which reigns perpetually supreme over every innuendo; of
even the most dramatic victory and
defeat,
Black for the blind is the most benign cradle of infanthood;
youth; adulthood and old age; a color which indelibly refuses to
leave them for even an infidel moment in their entire lifetime,
Black for the blind is an inborn spirit of irrefutable worship; a
color which requires not the slightest of hymns; prayers; or
venerated water to timelessly consecrate it,
Black for the blind is the most Omniscient jewel of the eye; a
color which indefatigably stretches beyond sleep and awakening;
into a paradise of the unparalleled Creator Divine,
Black for the blind is the most blessed mantra of life; a color
which was the sole reflection of their heart; soul and conscience;

a color which wholesomely and indefinitely overpowers the color


of their blood and breath too,
O! Yes; Black for the blind is the most unassailable soul mate of
survival and beyond; a color to which they are immortally
married right since the very first whisper of life; irrespective of
whether the planet outside complied with or brutally denied

2. BLACK
Black. A Color which surreptitiously tingles even the most
obliviously dormant crannies of your soul; to realms beyond the
wisps of eternal eternity.
Black. A Color which triggers an unsurpassable inferno of
hidden fires in your naked skin; indefatigably tantalizing your
nimble shadow to forever blend with the celestially enamoring
fabric of the night.
Black. A Color which inevitably magnetizes you towards even the
most infinitesimal speck of your surrounding environment;
irrespective of your indelibly vociferous denial to survive.
Black. A Color which engenders you to timelessly discover your
ever-pervadingly unbridled creativity; as you ardently gyrate in
the passionately undying fabric of the iridescent night.
Black. A Color which stupefies every conceivable patch of the
whites of your eye; transfixes you into a state of timelessly
eternal bliss; with nothing else but a cloud of everlasting
sensuality as your sole savior.
Black. A Color which insatiably augments your desire to
inexhaustibly proliferate; inundate every perceivable filament of
earth divine with cloudbursts of your untamed virility; with none

but amorphous darkness to discover.


Black. A Color which brings out the truest shades of your
eclectically vibrant personality; at times unleashing the
unfettered animal within you; as you ecstatically slaver and
rollick on virgin mud; without a cloth to engulf your
uncontrollably shivering skin.
Black. A Color which renders every pore of your impeccable
flesh in unlimited bewilderment of the profound feel of
boundless depth; transports you into an unending labyrinth of
ebulliently perennial desire.
Black. A Color which forever rectifies even the most
inconspicuous trace of inconsolably pulverizing misery;
coalescing every form of torturous anguish in vicinity with a
singleton shade of amazingly mollifying equanimity.
Black. A Color which indefatigably challenges the devil to appear
again and again and again; only so that the spirit of triumphantly
Omnipotent righteousness; overtopples it beyond dormitories of
feasible recognition; everytime.
Black. A Color which forever annihilates even the most
evanescent trace of your dolorously beleaguered shadow;
encompassing every ingredient of your crimson blood with the
undaunted tenacity to holistically survive.
Black. A Color which makes you fearlessly entwine your fingers
with the intrepidly unknown; igniting the bonfire of unstoppable
adventure in every conceivable corridor of your innocuously
pious soul.
Black. A Color which perpetuates even the most extinguishing
part of you to fantasize beyond the definitions of the
extraordinary; discover the completeness of existence as the
flaming Sun sinks well behind the Omnipresent horizons.
Black. A Color which makes you wholesomely forget every
tangible idiosyncrasy of caste; creed; tribe or color; as all
appeared symbiotically alike under the most celestially
ameliorating carpet of the moonless night.

Black. A Color which knew no blazing victory or ghastly defeat;


as even the most ethereal trace of war ceased with the descent
of the marvelously royal night.
Black. A Color which metamorphoses even the most
monotonously robotic part of you into the most seductively
mitigating of poet; as you inevitably started to churn fathomless
lines of divinely poetry; with every whisper and kiss of the night.
Black. A Color which makes you synergistically neutral to life
and death; misery and effulgent happiness; as all you could see;
perceive; implement and imbibe; was just darkness; darkness
and just timelessly emancipating darkness.
Black. A Color which foments you to exhale the most fervently
fiery of your breath; in order to victoriously blaze a stream of
optimistically mitigating light; through the tunnel of unendingly
embracing darkness.
Black. A Color which facilitates spectacularly untamed
lovemaking to the most unconquerable limits; as countless
blessed seeds of fertility timelessly permeated the cradle of the
atmosphere; with absolutely no hindrance to grow; at an hour
always past passionate midnight.

3. A WALL OF BLACKNESS- OUR MOST SADISTIC


SAVIOR.
It was a wall of hopelessly crippling and deplorable blackness; a
wall whose treacherous realms seemed to stretch to even an
infinite kilometers beyond the

realms of hopeless infinite infinity,


It was a wall of treacherously terrorizing and parasitic
blackness; a wall whose foundations were indelibly soaked in
unsurpassable mortuaries of pristinely innocuous blood,
It was a wall of tyrannically hedonistic and bigotic blackness; a
wall whose cadaverously invidious dimensions couldnt at all be
measured; by any of the holistic living kind,
It was a wall of cynically mocking and crucifying blackness; a
wall whose stench of disparagingly venomous lies; granted the
most torturous of death; even at every exuberantly unfurling
instant of life,
It was a wall of vindictively tawdry and sinful blackness; a wall
which spelt devastatingly confounded misery; at every
conceivable step that we alighted on
the trajectory of spell binding earth,
It was a wall of traumatically inexplicable and prurient
blackness; a wall which was infact the most veritably
unfortunate staircase to the unstoppably massacring devils
graveyard,
It was a wall of ignominiously slandering and victimizing
blackness; a wall which asphyxiated us more and more
lecherously towards penalizing stagnation; even as we were in
the most enchanting prime of life,
It was a wall of indescribably silent and neglecting blackness; a
wall which disassociated us in criminal entirety; from every
tangible and intangible aspect of
the symbiotic earth outside,
It was a wall of despondently livid and incarcerating blackness; a
wall which led only to the coffins of the cancerously jinxed past;
irrespective of the boundlessly bestowing virility trapped in our
stride,
It was a wall of ominously abhorrent and abusive blackness; a
wall which sealed even the most inconspicuously optimistic

aperture of our life; with whiplashes of irrevocably hapless


denial,
It was a wall of insidiously jailing and punitive blackness; a wall
which indiscriminately bludgeoned even the last ounce of
strength from our holistically
effervescent veins,
It was a wall of despairingly delinquent and unsparing
blackness; a wall which diabolically curtailed us from relishing
even the most oblivious of pleasures on this
fathomlessly enriching planet,
It was a wall of ghoulishly non-existent and ribald blackness; a
wall which tirelessly pulverized us as a piece of excoriated shit;
irrespective of our caste; creed; dignity; color or kind,
It was a wall of chauvinistically inflated and unending blackness;
a wall which forever rendered us horribly maimed; and bereft of
even the most infinitesimal enlightenment in the chapter of our
truncated life,
It was a wall of doggedly dying and morbid blackness; a wall
which cast its spell of intolerably strangulating evil upon every
of our kind; irrespective of any ostensible reason or rhyme,
It was a wall of tirelessly frustrating and penalizing blackness; a
wall which just couldnt be felled by even the most perpetual
force of righteousness or united might,
It was a wall of maliciously demeaning and spurious blackness; a
wall which made us feel like frigidly deteriorating matchsticks;
on the firmament of this boundlessly benign Universe,
It was a wall of truculently fetid and never-ending blackness; a
wall which fomented us to horrendously stumble and falter; even
on the most infallibly
unflinching footsteps of life,
It was a wall of brutally tormenting and devilish blackness; a
wall which no fraternity of the living race on planet divine; could

ever tolerate even for lightening fractions of time; and which we


were gifted with for the remainder of our lives,
It was a wall of disgustingly ghastly and unforgiving blackness; a
wall which made us at times lose our faith in the Omnipresent
Almighty; wholesomely drowned and wavering in a sea of
despairing darkness,
It was a wall of blackness which didnt spare us the slightest at
even the most ultimate breath of our lives; it was a wall of
blackness which was our irrefutably unconquerable destiny
irrespective of what the lines on our palms otherwise said; it was
such a wall of blackness which would perpetually stay with us as
our most sadistic savior as we were born blind; and to break
even an obfuscated portion of it we desperately needed eyesight;
which we would never ever get in the destined tenure of our
utterly devastated lifetime.
4. THE MAGIC OF BLACK
There were infinite who associated it with disdainfully grave
infidelity; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who
associated it with uninhibited sensuousness sprouting from each
pore of the skin,
There were infinite who associated it with unrelentingly
diabolical massacre; whilst there were also another infinite of a
kind; who associated it with the quintessential humility in every
living being,
There were infinite who associated it with surreptitiously
macabre trepidation; whilst there were also another infinite of a
kind; who associated it with the seeds
of beautifully untamed virility,
There were infinite who associated it with gravely anomalous
deliriousness; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind;
who associated it with the invincible sacredness of the twinkling
stars,
There were infinite who associated it with sleazily cacophonic
drunkenness; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind;

who associated it with the profoundly rejuvenating awakening of


the soul,
There were infinite who associated it with vindictively stabbing
pain; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who
associated it with the mellifluously unconquerable sounds of the
nightingale,
There were infinite who associated it with amorphously
penalizing vacuum; whilst there were also another infinite of a
kind; who associated it with the most unassailably brilliant
fireballs of passion,
There were infinite who associated it with unstoppably demonic
disaster; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who
associated it with the umbrella of
all bountifully uncurbed freshness,
There were infinite who associated it with treacherously ribald
ghoulishness; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind;
who associated it with the unimpeachably consecrating spirit of
the divine,
There were infinite who associated it with carnivorously jinxed
emptiness; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who
associated it with the ravishingly succulent gallery of
unparalleled enchantment,
There were infinite who associated it with satanically lambasting
imprisonment; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind;
who associated it with the intrepidly whispering winds of
adventure,
There were infinite who associated it with inexplicably
asphyxiating danger; whilst there were also another infinite of a
kind; who associated it with the triumph of rhapsodic
exhilaration over sadistic monotony,
There were infinite who associated it with indefatigably cursed
wailing; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who

associated it with the ultimate panacea for triggering an


inimitably priceless fantasy,
There were infinite who associated it with lecherously
deteriorating nothingness; whilst there were also another
infinite of a kind; who associated it with the insuperably glorious
crown of mysticism,
There were infinite who associated it with devastatingly
evaporating misfortune; whilst there were also another infinite
of a kind; who associated it with the boundless ramifications of
the royal destiny lines,
There were infinite who associated it with miserably pulverizing
hatred; whilst there were also another infinite of a kind; who
associated it with the kingly stupor of immortal poetry,
There were infinite who associated it with unfinished tyrannized
bemoaning of the soul; whilst there were also infinite of a kind;
who associated it with the absolute infallible epitome of
creativity,
There were infinite who associated it with insidiously
jeopardizing betrayal; whilst there were also infinite of a kind;
who associated it with the latent reflection of compassionately
truthful love,
There were infinite who associated it with venomously
annihilating terrorism; whilst there were also infinite of a kind;
who associated it with most blissfully nourishing cradle of
perpetual silence,
Such. O! Yes Such. Was the magic of the amazingly multipersonality and
ever-pervading color; Black

5. HELP THE BLIND


There were bedspreads of darkness around him,
rays of light deserted him in peak of youth,
submerging his silhouette in waves of merciless Black,
crippling all fantasies of beauty and form,
subjecting him to brutal strokes of destiny,
caressing him with marathon minutes of despair,
divesting him of essential ingredients of life,
evaporating remnant traces of hope with seconds zipping by.
he read projected script of authentic Braille,
danced with counterpart mate in galleries of incessant gloom,
ate and slept in confinement, till escorted by those with sight,
carried a metallic cane with shades of white and scarlet red,
bore everyday brunt of sardonic laughter,
looked enchanting in strips of stained black glass,
groped his way, confronting traffic with melted introversion,
watched television solely relying on the cadence,
occasionally wore gaudy cloth upside down,
he could dream of none but blackness, as he was oblivious to
light,
recognized all in proximity by their voice,
bereft of precious centers of vision he lay unattended,
there are several of his kind devoid of sight,
c'mon friends lets gear up to help the blind.

6. THAT I WAS BLIND - A POEM TO SENSITIZE THOSE


WITH EYE-SIGHT TOWARDS THOSE WHO ARE BLIND .
Outside; the Sun fire-lit every sagging bit of nerve and
adulterated soil; into an unparalleled wind of optimism; blazing
into dynamic freshness,
For me though; the blackness grew even more disconcerting
than ever;
slowly crippling all my dimensions of beauty and charm- a
blackness which rendered my existence into hysteric sadness
with no respite.
Outside; the leaves blossomed into sparkling freshness from
their tender buds; as mists of desire not only kissed them; but
gave them the tenacity to lead a fulsome life,
For me though; the blackness pierced more ominously than a
zillion smoldering thorns; leading me to dungeons of despair-a
blackness which made me lose my way everytime I tread with
new-found hope on rustic soil.
Outside; there was unimaginably fervent hustle-bustle as people
of all color; caste; creed; race and religion-jostled helter-skelter
in the rat race of survival of the fittest,
For me though; the blackness spun its web of disdainful
loneliness till the last grain of my fantasy-a blackness which
made me shunt every fabric of society in a baseless
apprehension of cold rejection.
Outside; there swirled festivity of all gigantic size and
proportion; with crackling thunder and white lightening of the
sky; giving people more reason to uninhibitedly cheer,
For me though; the blackness metamorphosed every piece of my
creativity into color of the morbid grave-a blackness which made
me miserably writhe and flounder in the most primary of duties
towards life.
Outside; the shadows grew dismally taller and smaller
depending on shades of the majestic day; as it earnestly gave
way to an even more royally spell-binding and sensuous night,
For me though; the blackness made every joyous bit of existence
a squandering non-existence-a blackness which made me worse

than a new-born infant reaching out to a mother; sibling or hand


everytime-only to find empty space.
Outside; the planet behaved at gay abandon; throwing a spirit of
untamed adventure to the winds; as it dared to take the path
unexplored and experience the mystical vibrations of the
unknown,
For me though; the blackness crucified every inscrutable
imagery into ashes of nothingness; a decrepit blackness that had
rendered every tear drop of mine to
being merely called saline .
Outside; undulating waves of the ocean rose more and more
euphorically towards the profoundness of the sky; as ravishing
storms and thunder kissed its emerald water,
For me though; the blackness diabolically cursed with the most
intolerable of stencha blackness which was a wall worse than
jail; painstakingly dissolving me into a hell of dreaded hatred.
Outside; people leapt out of bed at the most evanescent crackle
of dawn; full of undaunted ebullience to start afresh and with
pride in their souls; leaving the chapters of erroneously faltering
past well behind,
For me though; the blackness sinfully rendered every instant of
life howsoever past; present or future as just the same; a
blackness which made me stagnate into wretched gloom as I
haplessly groped to find the edge of my bed.
Outside; boundless civilizations of all living kind relished
intricate varieties of food; huddled together to form their own
inimitable chains for hearty 'Breakfast'; succulent 'Lunch' and
sumptuous 'Dinner',
For me though; the blackness discarded me like a chunk of
orphaned feces in busiest of streets; a blackness which at times
made my trembling hands feed my ears; eyes and forehead; if
they were the slightest occupied in finding a place for me to sit.
Outside; the globe changed everyday by the power of
unduplicated imagination; as a united mass of living beings
dared to envision; empower and enlighten with their mysticism
extraordinaire,

For me though; the blackness hissed the ugliness of despairing


extinction; a blackness that made me perceive every space on
this planet as a miserably Lost World.
Outside; there eternally continued the chapters of effulgent life
and inevitable death; till the time God commanded this earth to
symbiotically exist,
For me though; the blackness heinously tightened its grip
around my neck; a blackness which made me feel as if traversing
alive like a meaningless corpse and being lambasted by the
mortuaries of death.
No No. Before you start presuming me to be the worst kind of
jinxed human existing. Let me tell you that I wasn't any of the
sort.
As the truth was far more unbearably unfortunate. That I was
Blind.

7. DOGGEDLY BLIND
Even if you placed him under the most ferociously blazing
Sunlight; with rays of blistering flamboyance disseminating into
a pool of profound dynamism around
his visage,
Even if you placed him in castles profusely embellished with the
most scintillating of jewels; with a crown of unprecedentedly
glittering gold perched majestically on his head,
Even if you placed him amidst an unsurpassably titillating
cavern of infatuating seductresses; with the inebriation of
untamed sensuality overwhelmingly transcending over cranny of
the jejune atmosphere,

Even if you placed him in the floodlights of indomitable


cynosure; with countless cameras dazzling the enchanting night
in mystical shimmer; clicking him from every angle in inexorable
adulation,
The air around him still stabbed him like a zillion venomously
blood stained thorns; the world around him was nothing but a
dungeon of ghoulishly penalizing darkness; as for no fault of his
and from the very first cry of his birth; he was born
Disastrously blind.
2
Even if you placed him in the stridently pulsating discotheque;
with the vivaciously revolving lights triggering a revolution of
unparalleled ebullience in the heart of the sonorously deadened
night,
Even if you placed him in the center of the fathomlessly sunlit
sky; with the beams of the Sun striking him the absolute first;
before diffusing down on earth below,
Even if you placed him abreast a billion ingratiatingly glistening
oyster shells; with
pricelessly resplendent pearls filtering a civilization of
beautifully exotic and insatiably
milky light,
Even if you placed him on swords of patriotically glowing
camaraderie; with the untamed dazzle of victory magnetically
permeating through the sullen
ambience around,
The air around him still asphyxiated him like fish left to die on
the shores; the world around him was nothing but a coffin of
vomiting blackness; as for no fault of his and from the very first
cry of his birth; he was born haplessly blind.
3

Even if you placed him on the most exquisitely emollient velvet;


with endlessly invincible bonfires spiraling towards even
portions beyond the sky; just at whisker lengths from his
impoverished visage,
Even if you placed him on a bed of irrefutably candid mirrors;
with the beams of impregnable honesty emanating; transforming
even the most ethereal bit of
murkiness into symbiotically spell binding righteousness,
Even if you placed him before the most panoramically fantastic
of landscapes on this Universe; with an ocean of inimitably
artistic beauty astonishingly unfurling from every construable
quarter by his side,
Even if you placed him in a garden of stupendously crimson
roses; with the tinges of gorgeously rhapsodic scarlet
fathomlessly overpowering every conceivable object in vicinity,
The air around him still murdered him to a morbid death every
unveiling instant of his life; the world around him was nothing
but a amorphous skeleton of invidious darkness; as for no fault
of his and from the very first cry of his birth; he was born
cursedly blind.
4.
Even if you placed him on the epitome of unceasing prosperity;
with the most adorably enamoring clouds of silk uninhibitedly
drifting from all sides,
Even if you placed him on the pinnacle of unassailable Mount
Everest; with the Omnipotent festoon of insurmountably
illuminating stars and Moon; majestically kissing him on his
poignantly nimble skin,
Even if you placed him on a paradise of tempestuously
tantalizing wax; with flames of pristine success sailing high and
handsome at every speck of the
atmosphere around,

Even if you placed him amidst all the richness of this limitlessly
gargantuan planet; with every path that the tread; every thing
that he caressed; metamorphosing into a mountain of
unbelievably opulent gold,
The air around him still pulverized every element of his
existence into a deliriously decaying morass; the world around
him was nothing but a frigidly infidel chunk of melting ice; as for
no fault of his and from the very first cry of his birth; he was
born doggedly blind.
8. WHAT ABOUT HIM
Even though you had beautifully sparkling eyes; with loads of
charismatic fortitude entrapped in your bones; still you trembled
at the thought of clambering up 100 floors of the colossal
building without the escalator,
What about him who was perpetually blind; for whom the world
was a cloud of gruesome darkness; right since innocuous
childhood?
Even though you had voluptuous jewels of eye; Herculean
stamina in the bulging muscle of your arm; still the very thought
of crossing the jam packed chaotic road; sent inexplicable
shivers down your slender spine, What about him who was
perpetually blind; for whom there was nothing like brightness or
light in the dictionary of the mind?
Even though you had marvelously sparkling pairs of diamond
eyes; the stoical ability to confront the most disastrous situation
with astronomical ease; still you severely rebelled the prospect
of jumping out of the plane with a parachute strapped tightly,
What about him who was perpetually blind; for whom the world
meant nothing else; but simply an amalgamation of different
voice?
Even though you had supremely robust hazel eyes; an uncanny
ability to solve mind boggling enigmas in split seconds; still the
prospect of swimming with the menacing alligators in the
marshy swamps gave you horrendous nightmares every
unveiling night,

What about him who was perpetually blind, didnt have even the
most infinitesimal idea as to what were twinkling stars; what
was blistering Sunlight?
Even though you had opalescent rainbow complexioned eyes; the
supreme agility in your legs to leap with astounding ease over
boundless hurdles at a time, still you wept uncontrollably at the
onset of choosing your favorite shirt amongst millions of fabric
strewn around,
What about him who was perpetually blind; didnt even know as
to whether the cloth engulfing his chest; was a garishly striped
shirt or a trouser with swanky shine?
Even though you had mesmerizing blue eyes; invincible strength
encompassing your entire demeanor; still you dreaded a trifle at
the mention of going to acrimonious war,
What about him who was perpetually blind; who couldnt
perceive one bit about the mammoth boulder of stinging
needles; just at whisker lengths from his body?
Even though you had phlegmatically cherry red eyes; and
exuberant spirit of adventure profusely embedded in your
stream of crimson blood; still you flinched a little in your
subconscious mind; while nose-diving your jet as straight as an
arrow from the cocoon of heavenly clouds towards the periphery
of hard ground,
What about him who was perpetually blind; couldnt walk a step
further without leaning on his red and white cane stick?
Even though you had splendidly shimmering eyes; an insatiable
yearning towards oligarchic literature; still you thought multiple
times before attempting to write a million pages of poetry a day,
What about him who was perpetually blind; who didnt even
know how the "L" of language looked like; persevered all his life
caressing vaguely intricate Braille?
Even though you had astoundingly emphatic eyes; an
unbelievable ability to judiciously discern thoroughly embedded
in your mind; still you stared uncannily into open space;
pondering on how would you ever meet the girl of your divinely
dreams,

What about him who was perpetually blind; who couldnt even
make out whether it was a man or a woman until it stringently
spoke?
And even though you had two pairs of dynamically fiery eyes; a
flamboyant swirl encapsulating your visage at every step you
strolled; still you weren't 100% confident of facing life;
ruminated for marathon hours as to what would besiege you
after your death; would there be celestial paradise or ghastly
hell,
What about him who was perpetually blind; who hadn't
witnessed the most minuscule trace of glow since he took his
first breath; for whom the solitary silent room in which he
resided; was his only paradise; his only hell?

9. HAVE HIV/AIDS. YOU STILL LIVE TILL THE CREATOR


WANTS YOU TO.
If he had been your Brother; then youd have perhaps
mischievously poked at his enchantingly twinkling nose;
uninhibitedly cavorting with him through the freshly rain soaked
fields of untamed corn,

If he had been your Father; then youd have perhaps earnestly


served him to
the best of your ability; sleeping compassionately close to his
blessed heart; conceiving it to be the most invincibly celestial
fortress on this fathomlessly enamoring planet,
If he had been your Husband; then youd have perhaps walked
shoulder to shoulder with him in every aspect of symbiotically
fragrant existence; miraculously ameliorating the terseness in
his temples; with the artistry of your mellifluously heavenly
fingers,
If he had been your Neighbor; then youd have perhaps
enlightened every instant of his flabbergasting boredom; with
the blazingly unfettered optimism in
your resplendently innocuous eyes,
If he had been your Uncle; then youd have perhaps altruistically
listened to the experiences of his exhilaratingly intrepid life;
convivially sharing supper with him in the darkness of the
insidiously sultry night,
If he had been your Teacher; then youd have perhaps bent in
due obeisance to each of his philanthropically eternal
commands; trying to imbibe the maximum you could; of his
sermons on the chapters of priceless life and humanity,
If he had been your Fan; then youd have perhaps indefatigably
tried to live up to his expectations; everytime you had the
opportunity to majestically portray your inimitably iridescent
talent to the boundless world,
If he had been your Mentor; then youd have perhaps
worshipped him every unfurling second of the brilliantly
streaming day and sensuous night; dedicating every ounce of
your magnificent success to his tirelessly sublimating voice,
If he had been your Slave; then youd have perhaps irrefutably
ensured that he got his quintessentially reinvigorating meals of
the day; so that he diligently shed every iota of his robust
perspiration for you all his life,

If he had been your Shadow; then youd have perhaps


magnanimously allowed
him to snuggle close to your chest in the wilderness of the
ruthless night; replenishing his every desire with the
unequivocal exuberance in your life,
If he had been your Son; then youd have perhaps perpetually
kept him cuddled in your impregnably unflinching lap;
sequestering him from even the most infinitesimal treachery of
existence; till the very last breath of your life,
If he had been your Ancestor; then youd have perhaps
tantalized every bone of your lugubriously opprobrious survival;
wholesomely enshrouded and enchanted; with the inscrutable
tales of his pristine past,
If he had been your Sculptor; then youd have perhaps cherished
each of his treasured moldings; profoundly and intimately in the
innermost dormitories of your soul; for times immemorial,
If he had been your Godfather; then youd have perhaps
fervently yearned to
kiss his divinely feet every unleashing instant of ebulliently
enthralling existence; perennially assimilate the ideals of his
benign life in every ingredient of your crimson blood,
If he had been your Friend; then youd have perhaps
wholeheartedly welcome him with open arms; wanting to be a
perpetual element of every of his joy and inexplicable
tribulations,
If he had been your Fianc; then youd have perhaps tirelessly
dreamt about him a countless days and nights; till the time you
didnt forever unite with him; in unassailably sacrosanct
connubial bliss,
If he had been your Successor/Kin; then youd have perhaps
spent a limitless moments of your life breathing affably close to
him; tirelessly explaining to him the way in which he should
disburse your countless millions; after you were veritably dead,

If he had been your Chef; then youd have perhaps unlimitedly


admired the unbelievably incredulous art in his palms; that spellbindingly evolved the most ravishingly appetizing of delicacies
within the ethereal wink of an eye,
But if he wasnt related with you in any manner; then the same
Him having HIV/AIDS would have definitely been several
ostracized and abused by you; as
you disdainfully discarded him from the fabric of your
sanctimonious society
as a sinful untouchable,
Hopelessly failing to realize that there was no Relation/Religion
Tag needed to bond with another living being of your kind; as
the Lord had created everyone alike unconquerably bonded in
the religion of humanity;
And whereas he could still survive with HIV/AIDS for a long time
till
the Omnipotent Creator wanted him to breathe and even without
your support;
but for disrespecting another of your fellow mate; for criminally
disowning one similar to you of the Lords Omnipresent living
kind; you for one had definitely confirmed an undeniably ghastly
place for yourself in the realms of diabolically pulverizing hell;
even before you could reach; the end of your impoverished
destined time.

10. AIDS DOESNT KILL. YOUR ATTITUDE KILLS.


Compassionately shaking hands with them; wont in anyway
enshroud every ingredient of your blood with the most
unforgivably cancerous of disease; wont in anyway annihilate
you forever and ever and ever from the trajectory of this
fathomless Universe,
Profusely intermingling your shadow with theirs; wont in anyway
diminish you beyond the threshold of disparagingly dolorous
oblivion; wont in anyway obfuscate your integrity with the clouds
of tawdry salaciousness,
Tirelessly talking with them; wont in anyway make you the most
delinquently inferior organism on this boundless earth; wont in
anyway char your inimitably distinctive identity,
Amiably kissing them on their rubicund lips; wont in anyway
evaporate every ounce of immunity from your body; wont in

anyway transform you into the most treacherously cursed entity


alive,
Uninhibitedly fondling their silken hair; wont in anyway jinx you
with even
the most infinitesimal parasite on this limitless earth; wont in
anyway trounce you to your dolorously fetid grave,
Mischievously nibbling at their innocuous ears; wont in anyway
numb each of your senses to even the tiniest trace of sound;
wont in anyway engulf each brilliant day of yours with hopelessly
asphyxiating blackness,
Jubilantly adventuring with them in the inscrutable forests; wont
in anyway sap you of untamed powerhouse of effulgent energy;
wont in anyway make you an impotent pinch of mud fretting for
an infinite lifetimes,
Profoundly staring into the whites of their impeccable eyes; wont
in anyway blind you forever from every conceivable iota of
pleasure and panoramic light; wont in anyway pulverize you into
inanely impoverished nothingness,
Eclectically sketching their harmlessly nimble silhouette; wont in
anyway vengefully deteriorate you into a pool of insipid
nothingness; wont in anyway render you as the most
ignominiously slandered artist alive,
Holistically eating with them in the same bowl; wont in anyway
metamorphose
you into an ocean of endlessly lambasting tears; wont in anyway
inundate the walls of your stomach with venomously aggrieved
poison rather than the celestial fruits of the Creator Divine,
Unflinchingly entwining your fingers into theirs; wont in anyway
horrendously deplete you of every ounce of your strength; wont
in anyway impede you from symbiotically coalescing with the
rest of eternally fructifying living kind,
Sleeping impregnably close to them to shelter them at night;
wont in anyway grant you a place in the most vindictively

unsparing of hell; wont in anyway prematurely bury you a


countless feet beneath your veritable grave,
Flirtatiously tickling their nubile skin; wont in anyway hang you
upside down in the most brilliantly blazing of Sunlight; wont in
anyway seal every other synergistically untainted option for you
in the chapter of resplendent life,
Wholeheartedly embracing them as one of your own kin; wont in
anyway perpetuate in you the germs of the most ominously
tyrannical of disease; wont in anyway render you satanically
crippled for the remainder of your life,
Affably conserving each droplet of their golden sweat in your
palms; wont in anyway erase the spell binding destiny lines of
your existence; wont in anyway proclaim you as a preposterously
shameful misfit for the fabric of society,
Altruistically applying the balm of humanity on their inexplicable
wounds; wont in anyway assassinate every bit of harmonious
knowledge that you had so wonderfully assimilated since the
first cry of birth; wont in anyway torment you even after you
died,
Uninhibitedly drinking water from their unfinished glass; wont in
anyway transform every ingredient of your Omnipotent blood
into unbearably vindictive venom; wont in anyway truculently
slain the royal seeds of virility from your endowed life,
Unceasingly enlightening them with the magical artistry in your
persona; wont in anyway endanger even the most diminutive
shade of existence on the perennial planet; wont in anyway
transform you into a sinful eunuch wailing the last words of your
life,
Unassailably blending every breath of yours with theirs; wont in
anyway defeat you the slightest in any philanthropic quest of
your blessed life; wont in anyway abruptly snap the fangs of your
miraculously proliferating existence,
Immortally bonding every beat of your heart with theirs; wont in
anyway make you the most abhorred criminal of this globe; wont

in anyway metamorphose every definition of true love into


sadistically betraying hatred,
Paradoxically; whereas doing all the above things with them
wont in anyway harm you the tiniest; but their not receiving the
same from you would definitely make them die the most
ghastliest of death; a death which would not be a result of their
suffering from HIV/AIDS , but an extinction which would be the
most horrifically gruesome; a death which would be the most
perpetually criminal; caused due to opprobrious disdain and
neglect by you; you and only you; who was none other than their
uncaring fellow human kind.

11. POEM ON BLOOD DONATION- DONATING BLOODMEANS LOVING IT ALL THE MORE
I presumed you loved it- as it was your spirit to successfully
accomplish your every philanthropic mission- with the blessings
of the Omnipotent Lord Almighty,
I presumed you loved it- as it most ecstatically charged up you
up- as you leapt forward to uninhibitedly blossom in the garden
of vibrantly bestowed life,
I presumed you loved it- as it was your humane lifeline to
mlange so serenely with your surroundings- become a
quintessential constituent in the atmosphere of symbiotic
camaraderie,
I presumed you loved it- since it was your amiable stamp
amongst all mortals- as you traversed shoulder to shoulder with
every of your fellow human; blessed with the fundamental
principles of existence,
I presumed you loved it- since it taught you the value of priceless
life- inspired you to live life to its very fullest and endeavor your
earnest best to afford the same to your fellow beings in duress,
I presumed you loved it- as it evoked the artist in you to burgeon
in realms of unfettered sensuousness- as you assimilated your
creative potential from slim space- before sharing it with the
outside world,
I presumed you loved it- as it added that extra ounce of zeal in

your step- as you embarked upon every adventure that you were
passionate about- in a life unpredictably mystical but blessed,
I presumed you loved it- since it transcended you above all
barriers of caste; creed; religion and color to bond with the
religion of oneness and humanity,
I presumed you loved it- as it magnetically drew you closer to
your soulmates in life- reminding you that chapters of life bore
royal fruition when confronted with true love,
I presumed you loved it- as it revitalized your complexion and
countenance to appear as that of a handsome human- prone to
all that was further destined- but resiliently following the path of
truth,
I presumed you loved it- as though silent- it triggered an inferno
of universal desire in your nimble silhouette- as you evolved your
virile kin and family further on
this infallibly flawless Universe,
I presumed you loved it- as it helped you coin a new definition of
compassionate companionship- one that accepted one and all for
what they were and as they had come into Gods planet divine,
I presumed you loved it- as its healing balm empowered you to
start afresh after every of your humanely trip and fall- let the
blazingly Omnipotent rays of the Sun God energize you towards
your righteously benevolent mission in life,
I presumed you loved it- as it fortified your bond of togetherness
not only with your biological kin- but with your environment and
with every living being in harmonious friendship,
I presumed you loved it- as it gave you the strength to never
betray your own conscience- and irrespective of wherever you
were and whatever you did- you were answerable to
Omnipresent God,
I presumed you loved it- as it led you through astounding myriad
colors of a poignant survival- which all eventually amalgamated
and united into a rainbow of

altruistic caring,
I presumed you loved it- as it gradually and very moderately
transformed you into a blissful adult from a diminutive infant- in
perfect accordance with the winds of creation- bestowed upon
by the Omniscient Creator,
I presumed you loved it- as you honestly paved your path
through the multifarious replenishing fields and shades of
existence- being just othing infront of the unassailable Lord,
And I am definitely sure that you would love your blood all
themore---if you donated it to all those in dire need of it
thereby giving true meaning to the essence of humanitarian
unity and humane oneness,
For the chapters of Life and Death are in Gods hands but
donating blood is just one great humanitarian way in which you
could help your blessed fellow living being .

12. ABORTIONTHE GREATEST SIN


Abortion. A word that brutally devastates the heart of spell
binding imagination; casting a spell of irrevocably endless gloom
upon every iota of exhilarating freshness in the atmosphere,
Abortion. A word that is indescribably gory to the most
unprecedented limits; dismally silencing priceless life; even
before it could take construable roots,
Abortion. A word that profanely imperils gods most sacrosanct
chapter of proliferation; horrifically assassinating the rainbows
of profound exuberance in lifes mystical swirl,
Abortion. A word that perpetuates deliriously ghastly abhorrence
amongst all

caste; creed and tribe alike; sinfully asphyxiating the mantra of


innocuous
existence,
Abortion. A word that indefatigably rots in the aisles of
murderously cold-blooded hell; snaps every ounce of Samaritan
brotherhood from boundlessly bountiful civilizations,
Abortion. A word that decimates even the most unassailable flag
of victory
to dastardly ash; hedonistically rebels against the Omnipresent
Almighty Lord; evoking the most angriest moments from
emollient heaven,
Abortion. A word that sends vindictively decrepit chills down till
the very last bone of the spine; an unforgivable crime for which
even the greatest of Gods couldnt grant you reprieve,
Abortion. A word that treacherously jeopardizes holistically
burgeoning sanctity; indiscriminately pulverizes stupendously
benign goodness to the infinitesimally worthless devils
workshop,
Abortion. A word that foments dolorous discontentment since
the very first
shimmer of majestically enchanting dawn; metamorphosing
every ingredient of
poignantly scarlet blood in the body; to ghoulishly amorphous
and heartless
shit,
Abortion. A word that salaciously reverberates with unsolicited
prejudice;
baselessly penalizing the fabric of existence; to mollify
meaningless idiosyncrasies of pompously tawdry human beings,
Abortion. A word that pronounces intransigently cannibalistic
mercilessness;
till the time this earth existed and even beyond,
Abortion. A word that disintegrates into countless fragments of
inane worthlessness; diffusing nothing but preposterously

unwarranted fear; even amidst the most perpetually deadened of


graves,
Abortion. A word that is the most cadaverous of invective upon
Gods paradise of wonderfully symbiotic creation; diabolically
squelching the essence of compassionately synergistic
togetherness into mists of perfidiously vanishing desolation,
Abortion. A word that wretchedly penalizes the freshly evolving
for ostensibly no fault of theirs; a mortuary of endless decay and
wicked diabolism,
Abortion. A word that swipes the uninhibitedly everlasting
freedom to live and breathe; torturing the naturally harmonious
body to the most bizarrely unprecedented limits,
Abortion. A word that propagates nothing but a disease more
truculently debilitating than atrocious cancer; ruthlessly killing
the effulgent spirit of holistic survival,
Abortion. A word that not only sucks blessed blood from
organisms alive; but
tirelessly relishes it; smacking its tyrannical lips in unfathomable
contentment,
Abortion. A word that just wasnt there in the dictionary of the
Gods; a word so deadly that even the most victimizing of hells
trembled to harbor in their sinful repertoire,
Abortion. A word that some females succumbed to today; just to
maintain the
trim silhouettes of their non-existent stomachs; just to expend
more time with the bombastically bawdy high society; just to
carve a flamboyantly artificial integrity for themselves in the
uxoriously dogmatic professional world; although they very well
knew that it would be the greatest sin that they would ever
commit not only for this birth; but for an infinite more births of
theirs; even after the planet had ceased to exist

13. STOP GHASTLY FEMALE FOETICIDE RIGHT NOW !


By ruthlessly killing the female fetus right in its sacred womb
itself; youre infact ruthlessly killing an infinite more of your very
own generations ahead; which couldve been of unassailably
divine fertility,
By indiscriminately killing the female fetus right in its magical
womb itself; youre infact indiscriminately killing an infinite
more of your very own generations ahead; which couldve been
of miraculously replenishing compassion,
By torturously killing the female fetus right in its sacrosanct
womb itself; youre infact torturously killing an infinite more of
your very own generations ahead; which couldve been of
uninhibitedly heavenly mischief,
By insanely killing the female fetus right in its celestial womb
itself; youre infact insanely killing an infinite more of your very
own generations ahead; which couldve been of invincibly
panoramic beauty,
By truculently killing the female fetus right in its Omnipotent
womb itself; youre infact truculently killing an infinite more of
your very own generations ahead; which couldve been of
interminably blessing philanthropism,
By cannibalistically killing the female fetus right in its victorious
womb itself; youre infact cannibalistically killing an infinite
more of your very own generations ahead; which couldve been
of pricelessly inimitable artistry,
By heartlessly killing the female fetus right in its perennial
womb itself; youre infact heartlessly killing an infinite more of

your very own generations ahead; which couldve been of


unconquerably unprejudiced truth,
By cold-bloodedly killing the female fetus right in its blessed
womb itself; youre infact cold-bloodedly killing an infinite more
of your very own generations ahead; which couldve been of
limitlessly poignant proliferation,
By unforgivably killing the female fetus right in its priceless
womb itself; youre infact unforgivably killing an infinite more of
your very own generations ahead; which couldve been of
amazingly burgeoning creativity,
By sadistically killing the female fetus right in its insuperable
womb itself; youre infact sadistically killing an infinite more of
your very own generations ahead; which couldve been of
blissfully ubiquitous fragrance,
By wretchedly killing the female fetus right in its unfettered
womb itself; youre infact wretchedly killing an infinite more of
your very own generations ahead; which couldve been of
passionately bonding equality,
By criminally killing the female fetus right in its Omniscient
womb itself; youre infact criminally killing an infinite more of
your very own generations ahead; which couldve been of
enchantingly stupefying melody,
By venomously killing the female fetus right in its fructifying
womb itself; youre infact venomously killing an infinite more of
your very own generations ahead; which couldve been of
unshakably ameliorating brotherhood,
By barbarously killing the female fetus right in its
unimpeachable womb itself; youre infact barbarously killing an
infinite more of your very own generations ahead; which
couldve been of unfathomably exhilarating mysticism,
By hedonistically killing the female fetus right in its bountiful
womb itself; youre infact hedonistically killing an infinite more
of your very own generations ahead; which couldve been of
unsurpassably undefeated goodness,

By cadaverously killing the female fetus right in its jubilant


womb itself; youre infact cadaverously killing an infinite more of
your very own generations ahead; which couldve been of
infallibly bewitching prosperity,
By demonically killing the female fetus right in its ebullient
womb itself; youre infact demonically killing an infinite more of
your very own generations ahead; which couldve been of
everlastingly symbiotic happiness,
By worthlessly killing the female fetus right in its triumphant
womb itself; youre infact worthlessly killing an infinite more of
your very own generations ahead; which couldve been of
unconquerably sumptuous versatility,
By violently killing the female fetus right in its eternal womb
itself; youre infact violently killing an infinite more of your very
own generations ahead; which couldve been of ever-pervadingly
righteous strength,
But by sacrilegiously killing the female fetus in its Omnipresent
womb itself; youre infact sacrilegiously killing an infinite more
of your very own generations ahead; which definitely and would
100% be of an infinite infants; children; girls; women; boys; men;
uncles; aunts; fathers; mothers; grandfathers; grandmothers;
and an endless list of an endless more relations to you; galore

14. REMEMBER THIS. THE NEXT TIME YOU SET OUT TO


RAPE .
Youre not just raping her sacrosanct flesh; but by thoughtlessly
doing so; youre infact and forever; brutally raping; the
untainted spirit of her symbiotically bountiful existence,
Youre not just raping her effulgent flesh; but by thoughtlessly
doing so; youre infact and forever; indiscriminately raping; her
impeccably unhindered and divinely image
in the fathomless world,

Youre not just raping her victorious flesh; but by thoughtlessly


doing so; youre infact and forever; unforgivably raping; the
countless ideals of Godly motherhood; that her persona had
inevitably established on planet earth,
Youre not just raping her melodious flesh; but by thoughtlessly
doing so; youre infact and forever; diabolically raping; her
unconquerable individuality to independently exist as a female
on this spell binding Universe,
Youre not just raping her harmonious flesh; but by thoughtlessly
doing so; youre infact and forever; sacrilegiously raping; the
ever-pervading mantra of holistic spirituality; that enchantingly
lingered in her soul,
Youre not just raping her enamoring flesh; but by thoughtlessly
doing so; youre infact and forever; demonically raping; every
single ray of hope that shed so triumphantly conceived; amidst a
mortuary of ghoulishly asphyxiating blackness,
Youre not just raping her jubilant flesh; but by thoughtlessly
doing so; youre infact and forever; cold-bloodedly raping; the
immortally unflinching cradle of truth and solidarity in her pious
conscience,
Youre not just raping her beautiful flesh; but by thoughtlessly
doing so; youre infact and forever; torturously raping; the
thread of insuperable humanity with which shed felt so
perpetually bonded with; till this very plagued moment,
Youre not just raping her nubile flesh; but by thoughtlessly
doing so; youre infact and forever; fanatically raping; the
heavenly virginity of each tangible and intangible pore of her
wondrously blessed form,
Youre not just raping her ecstatic flesh; but by thoughtlessly
doing so; youre infact and forever; inconsolably raping; the very
melody and sweetness of her God-gifted creation,
Youre not just raping her uninhibited flesh; but by thoughtlessly
doing so; youre infact and forever; truculently raping; the wings
of her everlastingly fructifying freedom,

Youre not just raping her majestic flesh; but by thoughtlessly


doing so; youre infact and forever; venomously raping; the
fathomless labyrinths of artistry that she paved; on every of her
advancing footstep,
Youre not just raping her scintillating flesh; but by thoughtlessly
doing so; youre infact and forever; hedonistically raping; the
optimistically blazing Sun of her destiny; which now wanted to
do nothing else but extinguish wholesomely,
Youre not just raping her inimitable flesh; but by thoughtlessly
doing so; youre infact and forever; ominously raping; her
signature of ultimate authenticity; righteousness and eternally
enthralling compassion,
Youre not just raping her celestial flesh; but by thoughtlessly
doing so; youre infact and forever; sinfully raping; every of her
blissful fantasy and vision; of succeeding in whatever
philanthropic that she wanted to do,
Youre not just raping her bounteous flesh; but by thoughtlessly
doing so; youre infact and forever; pugnaciously raping; even
the tiniest of her desire to
synergistically mlange with every fraternity of humanity;
further on,
Youre not just raping her ubiquitous flesh; but by thoughtlessly
doing so; youre infact and forever; tyrannically raping; the
inherently effervescent and pristinely unabashed child
gallivanting in each of her stride,
Youre not just raping her royal flesh; but by thoughtlessly doing
so; youre infact and forever; cannibalistically raping; the
inimitably distinctive aura of infallible innocence; that
perennially radiated from every tangible dimension of her
persona,
Youre not just raping her euphoric flesh; but by thoughtlessly
doing so; youre infact and forever; uncouthly raping; even the
tiniest insinuation of color; charm and vibrancy; from the
chapter of her now vindictively devastated life,

So please do remember the above; the next time you set out to
rape a woman;
O! maniacally perverted man

15. THE NEXT TIME DO REMEMBER; O! BIGOTED MAN


The next time you lecherously stare at an innocent woman;
remember that there might be someone as devilish as you in the
fathomless world; who might be profanely staring at your
bountifully venerated mothers flesh too; and this very instant,
The next time you demonically try to traumatize an innocent
woman; remember that there might be someone as diabolical as
you in the fathomless world; who might be sinfully trying to
traumatize your symbiotically priceless mother too; and this very
instant,
The next time you sacrilegiously fantasize about an innocent
woman; remember that there might be someone as demented as
you in the fathomless world; who might be lewdly fantasizing
about your invincibly compassionate mother too; and this very
instant,
The next time you bawdily abuse an innocent woman; remember
that there might be someone as chauvinistic as you in the
fathomless world; who might be deplorably abusing your
wondrously divine mother too; and this very instant,
The next time you cannibalistically advance to overpower an
innocent woman; remember that there might be someone as
imbecile as you in the fathomless world;
who might be pugnaciously advancing to overpower your
impeccably iridescent mother too; and this very instant,
The next time you sadistically molest an innocent woman;
remember that there might be someone as wanton as you in the

fathomless world; who might be reproachfully molesting your


victoriously pristine mother too; and this very instant,
The next time you publicly disrobe an innocent woman to
demonstrate your worthlessly decrepit power; remember that
there might be someone as criminal as
you in the fathomless world; who might be satanically disrobing
your impregnably altruistic mother too; and this very instant,
The next time you salaciously leaped to prove your manhood by
ominously beheading the innocent womans scalp; remember
that there might be someone as
cadaverous as you in the fathomless world; who might be
hedonistically leaping forward to behead your triumphantly
beautiful mother too; and this very instant,
The next time you tyrannically invaded an innocent womans
privacy; remember that there might be someone as barbarous as
you in the fathomless world; who might
be blasphemously invading the privacy of your unflinchingly
eternal mother too;
and this very instant,
The next time you ruthlessly disowned an innocent woman for
not the tiniest fault of hers; remember that there might be
someone as venomous as you in the fathomless world; who might
be truculently disowning your peerlessly holy mother too; and
this very instant,
The next time you spit at an innocent woman in pathetic
condemnation of her being the weaker sex; remember that there
might be someone as deplorable as you in the fathomless world;
who might be unrelentingly spitting on your unimpeachably
benign
mother too; and this very instant,
The next time you devilishly tarnish an innocent womans image
in the society; remember that there might be someone as jinxed
as you in the fathomless world; who might be unbearably
tarnishing your unconquerably enchanting mothers image too;
and this very instant,

The next time you lethally set out to rape an innocent woman;
remember that there might be someone as downtrodden as you
in the fathomless world; who might
have cold-bloodedly set out to rape your timelessly worshipped
mother too; and this very instant,
The next time you torturously slave an innocent woman;
remember that there might be someone as lecherous as you in
the fathomless world; who might be despicably
slaving your infallibly jubilant mother too; and this very instant,
The next time you mercilessly banish an innocent woman from
your society; remember that there might be someone as wastrel
as you in the fathomless world; who might be sordidly banishing
your inimitably majestic mother too; and this very instant,
The next time you fiendishly snatch an innocent womans true
love; remember that there might be someone as ghastly as you
in the fathomless world; who might be violently snatching your
blissful mothers ultimate love too; and this very instant,
The next time you unforgivably extended your bloodstained
palms to asphyxiate an innocent womans breath; remember that
there might be someone as insane
as you in the fathomless world; who might be cannibalistically
advancing his gory palms to asphyxiate your sacrosanct mothers
breath too; and this very instant,
And now dont you meaninglessly put this forward in your
defense O! worthlessly bigoted man; that you dont know
anything like the Omnipresent Mother; or that you werent in
anyways born out of the Omnipotent Mothers womb.

16. ADOPT THE GIRL CHILD.


Think about the unbelievably unsurpassable amount of
happiness that youd be
perpetuating in her life; by wholesomely freeing her from the
clutches of the disdainfully incarcerated orphanage,

Think about the endless odes of blissful love that shed receive;
amidst the philanthropically synergistic members of your
unceasingly caring family,
Think about the perennial smiles that would so royally enlighten
her tear-strained face; never ever leaving her blessed
countenance; when she would uninhibitedly sway in your arms;
and towards the fathomless sky,
Think about the egalitarian education and ardent courage that
youd be providing her; granting her the most invincible
opportunity to walk shoulder to shoulder with the global
machismo society,
Think about the compassionate shelter that youd be granting to
her forlornly impoverished and tiny little persona; being her sole
source of quintessential light even in the most murderously
blasphemous of night,
Think about the unassailable mountains of respect that youd be
inculcating
in her diminutive brain; as you taught her that every religion;
caste; creed and organism on this boundless Universe; was
pricelessly and inimitably alike,
Think about every step that she walked being moulded with
eternal prosperity; as you harnessed it with your euphoric
breath; before she even dared to step,
Think about every mundanely treacherous moment of her life
being metamorphosed into a paradise of unlimited happiness; as
she uninhibitedly poured even the most inconspicuous thing of
her heart; near to your unshakable chest,
Think about all those succulently salubrious morsels of food that
youd feed
her with all her destined life; never ever letting her fantasize
about the world with hunger and ruthless drought,
Think about even the most infinitesimal of her non-invasive
desire being

quenched to the fullest and even beyond infinite infinity; as you


fought the entire acrimoniously ribald planet; to bring all
blessed creativity into her innocuously outstretched palms,
Think about the artist that youd be so unconquerably
harnessing in each of
her transient senses; with every of your blood; body and
inimitably blazing breath,
Think about the insurmountable tenacity that youd be
permeating in her body
and soul; to take upon the mantle of all diabolically sacrilegious
on this planet; with you forever as her lone savior,
Think about the infallibly interminable identity that youd be
blessing her with; altruistically granting her not only your name
and surname; but an inexhaustible ardor to be just her very
ownself,
Think about the countless nights that youd stand invincible
guard to her while she impeccably snored; not permitting even
the most infidel trace of tawdry profanity touch her divinely skin,
Think about all those unparalleled pleasureful moments when
youd teach her
to walk on her own feet; being like the Omnipotent Creator in
her life to timelessly guide her towards the heavens of
righeousness,
Think about the innumerable lines of Omniscient Poetry; the
limitless number
of paintings that youd be sublimed to make upon her godly
aura; and thereby
be blessed with the most truthfully effulgent profession on the
trajectory of earth divine,
Think about being the sole lantern of fathomless love in her
miserably impoverished life; a lantern whose flames would
forever erase even the most evanescent of her memory of being
venomously orphaned,

Think about all those countless breaths of yours; that you would
so heart-renderingly use to magically heal her every inexplicably
traumatic wound; miraculously coalescing her ecstatically
vibrant form with the cradle of the Omnipresent divine,
Think about being encompassed by an infinite more of her
innocent little kind; being addressed by so many names such as
Father, Mother,
Grandfather; Grandmother ; as she would wonderfully
procreate your tribe in the coming centuries and times,
And if after marriage; both of you are still childless; then just
dont think or contemplate any further on anything; just
blindfold your eyes with the wand of unconquerable love
overruling all; and forever and ever and ever; adopt the
immortally twinkling and divinely little girl child.

17. ORPHAN ON THE STREET


I awoke with an enchanting smile in the morning on a mattress
of painted silver,
the orphan in the street wiped his face of obnoxious dirt.
I entered my Spanish lavatory to expurgate my bowels,
the orphan in the street sat down in wild grass emanating from
fields of paddy.
I brushed my teeth with satiny floss and dental paste,
the orphan in the street used a brittle neem stick to polish his
worn enamel.
I washed my face with perfumed soap and lascivious cream,
the orphan on the street used a curry of mud to clean streaks of
blotted dirt.
I draped my persona with garments of rich denim blended with
flocculent thread,
the orphan on the street wore a soiled jute sack hanging like a
scarecrow on his body.

I slipped my dainty toes in cushioned interiors of my velvet


shoes,
the orphan on the street left his chapped bohemian feet bare.
I dedicated gargantuan amounts of time trimming my bushy
whiskers,
the orphan on the street was obsessed chopping slices of tree
lumber.
I exited for office; in the royal camouflage of my honey brown
Mercedes,
the orphan in the street traversed kilometers in the naked Sun;
to reach the mill he worked in.
I worked in an refrigerated ambience juxtaposed with abundant
flora,
the orphan in the street perspired in sweltering currents of heat.
I came back home before dusk strangulated light,
the orphan on the street arrived a few minutes past midnight.
I then thought I had seen enough of agony;
distressing discrimination,
took the orphan in the street within the candid comfort of my
arms,
fed him with sumptuous food; after scrubbing his silhouette with
tons of carbolic,
made him sleep in furry quilts beside me;
with mesmerizing notes of music diffusing from the CD systems.
He slept like an untamed horse all night; and when he got up in
the morning; there were tears dribbling down his soft cheek,
he hadn't words to express his gratitude; the spontaneity of love
he had; for the first time in his life received.
18. A TO Z IMMORTAL LOVE
Alluring; wholesomely luring even the most remotely alien; in its
captivatingly spell binding swirl for centuries immemorial,

Auguring; magnificently evolving the most supremely royal


destiny; that you would ever encounter on the trajectory of this
mesmerizing planet,
Attractive; drifting even the most incorrigibly ruthless heads in
its direction; as it magnetically trespassed across voluptuous
soil,
Acclimatizing; blossoming beyond the zenith of wonderfully
bestowing eternity; even in the most tumultuously ferocious
rain; and ungainly storm,
Was the cradle of immortal love; not only bonding two bodies for
countless births; but perpetually ensuring that their breaths
diffused passionately together; for boundless decades yet to
come.
Beautiful; charming even the most languidly dreariest of leaf in
the morbid atmosphere; with its stupendous vivacity,
Blooming; sprouting and proliferating incomprehensible more of
its kind; as every instant unveiled into a complete minute,
Bountiful; bequeathing upon every impoverished entity; whether
rich or indigent; the magic of symbiotic existence; alike,
Blessed; engendering you to feel the richest organism on this
Universe; once you made its compassionate beats an
indispensable ingredient of your wandering soul,
Was the sky of immortal love; not only showering the rain of
passionate goodness upon treacherously trembling soil; but
perpetually ensuring that it spawned into a civilization of
exuberant enthrallment; as every morning freshly overtook
the previous sinister night.
Captivating; inevitably drawing even the most diabolical of
demons to replenish their shattered lives; with its perennial
juice,
Camaraderie; affably bonding disgruntled souls in threads of
friendship; enshrouding their bodies with divine benevolence,
Compassionate; triggering fireballs of untamed desire even in
the heart of the murderously frigid night,
Calisthenics; astoundingly demonstrating that Herculean power
can articulately evolve into a tornado of incredulous eloquence,
Was the fortress of immortal love; not only invincibly defending
the most sacred manifestations of eternal romance; but
perpetually ensuring that they blissfully gallivanted in corridors

of unfettered yearning.
Delectable; as nimble as the fleet footed and innocuous rabbit;
although it towered above everything else on this fathomless
Universe,
Dreamy; rhapsodically fantasizing in the island of gregarious
fascination; even as the lecherous indiscriminately sucked blood
outside,
Doughty; marvelously facing every acrimonious obstacle that
came its way; triumphantly marching past the limits of
unparalleled success,
Dimpled; charismatically blushing into a valley of profound
ecstasy; as you relentlessly stared at its tantalizingly seductive
contours,
Was the ocean of immortal love; not only pacifying the
overwhelmingly scorched ground of betrayal; but perpetually
ensuring that it spawned into a paradise or irrefutable truth; and
unfathomable belonging.
Eloquent; disseminating its magnanimous melody to every
barbarically estranged cranny of this unsurpassably gargantuan
Universe,
Everlasting; spiraling into a cloud of handsome fragrance
beyond infinite infinity; leaving its essence of celestial peace and
harmony wherever it went,
Endowed; inundating each iota of lackluster countenances with
unbelievable talent and Oligarchic charm,
Emollient; disbursing its heavenly scent to all those arenas of
the gargantuan continent; besieged with inexplicable despair
and euphemistic pain,
Was the ring of immortal love; not only binding all irrespective of
caste; creed; color or race; but perpetually ensuring that they
embraced each other in whirlpools of passionate desire; till the
time they relinquished their final breath.
Fabulous; stupendously casting its spell of unconquerable
enigma; upon every lecherously monotonous soul staggering
towards hopeless extinction,
Flowering; redolently springing into petals of optimistic light; to
enlighten the lives of those deprived; and defunct of vibrantly
melodious life,

Fragrant; ubiquitously disseminating the divinely aroma of


brotherhood; in every speck of soil coalesced with; horrendously
stinking manipulation and malice,
Fructifying; yielding the most priceless gifts of egalitarian
humanity; without the most tiniest of investment or prejudice,
Was the rainbow of immortal love; not only perpetuating
dungeons of obnoxious gloom with thunderbolts of perennial
hope; but ensuring that every organism black or white; knocked
the doors of glittering success; alike.
Grandiloquent; basking in the glorious splendor of resplendent
beauty and exotically unfurling newness,
Gyrating; pulsating to the most stupefying tunes of ecstatic
excitement; as the crimson fireball of Sun transcended beyond
the golden horizons,
Giving; philanthropically donating all elements and celestial
virtues; that surged forward to construct the most formidably
resilient human kind,
Glittering; shimmering in the aisles of unmatched splendor and
grace; to metamorphose all devastating disease; into a profusely
Omnipotent garland of
happiness,
Was the island of immortal love; not only instilling back euphoric
cheer in the eyes of all those miserably shivering and divested;
but perpetually ensuring that they intrepidly arose to the
occasion called life; granting them a countless bountiful breaths;
more to survive.
Highest; superceding everything else that was tangible and
intangible; on the bedspread of this overwhelmingly mystifying
Universe,
Handsome; majestically portraying each element of gorgeously
endowing life; in the most dynamically supreme of its forms,
Heavenly; making every benign entity philandering passionately
on this planet; manifest in entirety towards the pinnacle of its
ultimate dreams,
Hallmark; the epitome of all achievements and fulfillment in
destined life; distributing its sacrosanct virtue to every
despicably devastated entity exhausted of life,
Was the immortal blanket of love; not only sequestering all those
maimed and deplorably shivering in the winds of its congenial
warmth; but ensuring that they resided as the ultimate kings of

prosperity; for infinite more births; yet to come.


Ingratiating; spectacularly unveiling into a myriad of
insurmountable brilliance; for all those deluged with disgusting
solitude,
Incarcerating; imprisoning everyone all mortal and immortals; in
its immaculately divine carpet of rhapsodic joy,
Innocuous; metamorphosing every commercially rotting entity;
into realms of holistically sacrosanct childhood; once again,
Invincible; unflinchingly withstanding the most acridly mighty
onslaught of the treacherous devil,
Was the fruit of immortal love; not only placating the hunger of
all those despairingly decimated; but perpetually ensuring that
nobody with a benign heart; never ever
slept a famished night.
Jaunty; forever smiling in a world of magical contentment; away
and completely oblivious to the pathetically ludicrous vagaries;
of this cold-blooded world,
Jingling; merrily cajoling even the most invidiously frazzled
senses; with the profoundly oriental enchantment; in its glorious
voice,
Juvenile; exploring and discovering a whole new world of
fabulous excitement as each instant unleashed; romancing in the
tantalizing clouds of unsurpassable eternity,
Jolly; forever blooming in the unprecedented ardor of existence;
dissipating the true exhilaration of priceless life,
Was the pearl of immortal love; not only filtering divinely bliss
through a hideously distorted web of mangled lies; but
perpetually ensuring that the rudiments of survival; always
stayed united above the rest.
Kingly; overshadowing all debris and abhorrent violence on the
periphery of this boundless earth; to emerge irrevocably
triumphant in every sphere of inscrutably seductive life,
Kind; hugging all those baselessly orphaned trembling on the
dusty streets; granting them holistic shelter in its majestic arms,
Karmic; philanthropically spreading the message of brotherhood
and sharing; without expecting the slightest of emolument or
salute,

Kaleidoscopic; encompassing multitudinal colors of a purifying


existence; swaying nostalgically in waves of titillating longing;
incessantly adding new dimensions to fatigued life,
Was the immortal Sun of love; not only fumigating the earth to
be bereft of treachery and crime; but perpetually ensuring that
the clouds showered globules of peace; upon every molecule
created by the Almighty Lord; alike.
Lascivious; igniting thunderbolts of intimidating desire; even in
the heart of the savagely frozen and sulking pond,
Luminating; radiating the sacred effulgence of humanity to far
and wide; caressing all those severely afflicted with its
mesmerizing humanitarian touch,
Loquacious; indefatigably bubbling in the fullest spirit of life;
impregnating countless in the whirlpool of its never-ending
enthusiasm,
Lovely; enveloping each grotesquely stumbling organism in the
realms of gregariously convivial fantasy,
Was the immortal mountain of love; not only defending the
unequivocally righteous cause of humanity from even the most
infinitesimal trace of evil; but perpetually ensuring that each
contaminated bit of lies; transformed into a cloud above
paradise.
Marvelous; ruling the earth with the reigns of equality; ever
since the time it was created,
Majestic; governing the entire impoverished planet with
supreme tranquility and charm; representing a civilization
uninhibitedly encapsulated with gloriously pulsating life,
Mollifying; mellowing cataclysmically unruly storms; with the
enamoring sweetness in its sound,
Mystical; weaving a trail of compassionate fascination; for every
living being to wholeheartedly trespass upon,
Was the immortal ship of love; not only wading like a
resplendent fairy through the most bizarre of maelstroms; but
perpetually ensuring that life on the planet; never came to a
ghastly standstill.
Nutritious; instilling scintillatingly sparkling radiance; in every
being tottering uncouthly in the dormitories of saddened
darkness,

Nostalgic; transiting even the most monotonously ungainly; into


realms of playfully Godly childhood,
Nomadic; tirelessly surging from place to place; to shower upon
one and all; the blessings of divinely sharing; alike,
Noble; congenially bonding with even the most penurious of
organisms slithering on cold soil; quenching the thirst of every
bleary eyed traveler; with the nectar in its alluring senses,
Was the immortal tree of love; not only rejuvenating the spirit of
despondently dying mankind; but perpetually ensuring that
diligent lovers; always remained bonded in bows of solidarity;
for immemorial times.
Oligarchic; seated on the most profusely embellished throne of
unfathomable prosperity,
Omnipotent; the most powerful spirit domineering one and all;
on the crust of this handsomely blessed planet,
Omnipresent; a cloud of unflinching brotherhood that embraced
the entire globe in waves of ecstatic rhapsody; to reign supreme
even after the sky had blended with threadbare soil,
Omniscient; a poignantly clairvoyant breeze; which mapped your
emollient destiny to unfurl; even centuries before you were born,
Was the seed of immortal love; not only sprouting into countless
new as each day transcended the sinister night; but perpetually
ensuring that the branches of
peace; brotherhood; always bloomed till the highest point of the
sky.
Princely; casting its royal spell upon diminishing souls; to grant
them the most incredulous expedition of their starved lives,
Poignant; passionately philandering through the lanes of sizzling
desire; tingling every bit of soil that it tread on; with its spell
binding stride,
Piquant; astoundingly bewildering the irascibly pertinent tycoon
with the versatility in its footsteps; stinging the devilish with an
arrow of candid righteousness,
Pristine; immaculately shimmering in its amazingly virgin glory;
not being adulterated even the slightest by the most lethal
venom swinging freely around,
Was the fireball of immortal love; not only blazing streaks of
flamboyant brilliance in every continent it chose to gallivant in;
but perpetually ensured that the beams of an enlightening

tomorrow; swept past the haplessly staggering; for centuries


unprecedented.
Queenly; ubiquitously propagating the essence of harmony and
humanity; to every organism strangulated with hideous malice,
Quintessential; inhabiting the most cardinal positions in an
individuals existence; instilling in him the unsurpassably
miraculous wonders of this dexterous world,
Qualitative; bestowing upon every disparagingly struggling
entity; the most royal dream of his choice,
Quantitative; indefatigably multiplying its wonderfully cascading
essence; to envelop ruthlessly disgruntled souls in the waves of;
vibrantly everlasting imagery,
Was the disc of immortal love; not only drifting even the most
devastated towards the fortress of utmost solidarity; but
perpetually ensuring that the walls of unfettered freedom; grew
more formidable in strength as each day; unfurled into the
perilous night.
Ravishing; perennially alluring even the morbid of corpses; with
its marvelously silken grace and fascinating form,
Realistic; incorrigibly propelling every organism to adhere to its
roots; irrespective of all notorious poisoning of the manipulative
society,
Resplendent; glistening in a festoon of surreally titillating
fantasy; benevolently cajoling and harboring all those without a
roof,
Rejuvenating; rekindling and superbly replenishing each
derogatorily exhausted iota of the fragile visage,
Was the fountain of immortal love; which not only triggered you
to gush forward in every aspect of impoverished life; but
perpetually ensured that you never abnegated your innocuously
integral smile.
Soothing; pacifying the traumatic agony in your breath; with its
seductively gregarious whispers,
Satisfying; placating your every brutally tyrannized nerve; with
the magic of its; overwhelmingly heavenly touch,
Stimulating; arousing even the most murkiest of corpses in the
graveyard; with the lusciousness in its eternal demeanor,

Sacrosanct; a holy spirit to which even the greatest of Gods in


the cosmos; bent down in appreciative obeisance,
Was the immortal dwelling of love; not only impregnating in you
the fortitude to bond in the religion of humanity; but perpetually
ensuring that even the most diminutive of disaster stayed
fathomless miles away from your; blooming countenance.
Truthful; intransigently marching upon the path of benign
goodness; massacring every trace of salacious evil that
confronted it; in its impeccable way,
Tantalizing; evoking you to inevitably continue Gods sacred
chapter of existence; with infernos of longing dancing ebulliently
through your bloodstream,
Tangy; embodying each moment of your morbidly clockwork
existence; with the vivaciously euphoric spice of life,
Tinkling; relentlessly fulminating with inexorable energy to
relish life; entrenching all those aimlessly loitering in its;
magnanimous swirl of compassionate brotherhood,
Was the immortal fabric of love; not only safeguarding you
against the freezing winds of winter as well as the acrimonious
midday Sun; but perpetually ensuring that man shrug all
cannibalism; to exist as a blessed human; once again.
Ubiquitous; perennially showering its elements of peace and
unflinching brethren; to mockingly belligerent parts of this
colossal planet,
Utopia; the ultimate paradise; pride and prosperity of all those
alive; and the irrefutable crown of glory; of those about to yet
inhale their very first breath,
Uninhibited; possessing the astronomical freedom to follow the
most innermost realms of the pulsating heart; even though the
barbarically ruthless society tried to poke it; left; right and
center,
Unlimited; endlessly spreading its unconquerable reach to all
those; deliberately tottering towards their ominous graves,
Was the flower of immortal love; not only diffusing its
stupendously charming fragrance to the farthest point of the
globe; but perpetually ensuring that the
wings of freedom always soared the highest in the clouds; in
tandem and alike.
Voluptuous; a garden of enamoringly seductive rose; that

superbly blended with the color of the splendidly rubicund


cheeks,
Vast; encompassing every religion; caste and creed; in the
titillating wisps of its blazingly everlasting romance,
Vivacious; bubbling with untamed enthusiasm and a spirit that
never died; even as death inevitably overtook all shades of life,
Vibrant; astonishingly bedazzling even the most murderous
plexus of the sordid night; with the aura of its unbelievably
Omnipotent light,
Was the chapter of immortal love; not only flooding the scorched
banks of nothingness with pearls of reinvigorating wisdom; but
perpetually ensuring that
love stayed as the ultimate master; forever and ever and ever.
Wacky; not following any dictatorially rigid direction or form; as
it erupted in rampant spurts from the inner most recesses of the
violently palpitating heart,
Wealthy; the most opulent treasurehouse on this fantastically
fecund Universe; pricelessly filtering the light of unity in every
miserably cloistered house,
Withstanding; undeterred by even the most turbulently ferocious
onslaught upon its spotless grace; even as astronomically
formidable civilizations crumbled like a pack of soggy cards,
Witty; harboring the most uncanny sense of humor on this
sprawling earth; tickling the coward hidden deep within you;
with the gutsy elixir of animated life,
Was the idol of immortal love; not only granting all
philanthropically benign wishes of its followers; but perpetually
ensuring that they evolved into a supremely compassionate;
humankind.
.
X-mas; incessantly celebrating the festival of the happiness;
exultating in a world of happiness; far away from the
preposterously diabolical world,
X-rayed; candidly expelling all the share of celestial good and
horrific bad; even in the most remotely minuscule organism,
Xanthic; dynamically dazzling in the most altruistically vibrant
colors of life; alleviating suffering to reach the summit of
unfathomable bliss,
Xeroxed; replicating a carbon copy of its immutably sacrosanct
ideals in every birth; which it had romantically coined at the
commencement of the very first life,

Was the sword of immortal love; not only granting wholesome


reprieve from the diabolically slashing demon; but perpetually
ensuring that every religion melanged into the stream of
mesmerizing humanity.
Yearning; gyrating in a whirlwind of exotic desire; being the
ultimate cry of
the ecstatically crying heart,
Yielding; bequeathing the blissful wave of harmony upon man
and animal alike; to give birth to a vibrantly blessed living kind,
Yardstick; an ultimate milestone of astronomical success for
every aspiring entrepreneur out there; making sure that those
who tried their best; did ardently metamorphose the definitions
of stale success,
Youthful; perennially shrugging the leaves of withering and
ailing disease; to escalate into a heaven of glittering newness,
Was the summit of immortal love; not only breaking barriers of
spurious caste; creed and color; but perpetually ensuring that
the color of unequivocal sharing profusely deepened its shades;
as each instant galloped into a monumental minute.
Zealous; fervently pursuing the most sacred things in life; to
unfurl into a whole new world of bountifully unending aspiration,
Zapping; tumultuously stunning the entire world alike; with its
unparalleled honesty and iridescent charm,
Zooming; reaching all those who passionately wanted it; with a
velocity more than what; white lightening could ever perceive,
Zillion; lingering countless millions in eternal space; as it
preached the religion of oneness; for decades unsurpassable,
Was the candle of immortal love; not only flaming a path of
everlasting brightness in drudgedly devastated lives; but
perpetually ensuring that man and earth existed in harmonious
unison; everytime God gave them an opportunity to do so; for
fathomless times.

19. WAS IT HIS FAULT ?


Was it his fault; that he was born horrendously blind; witnessing
nothing but remorsefully crippling darkness; since the very first
cry of innocuous birth ?
Was it his fault; that he was born gruesomely maimed;
deplorably staggering into a valley of insipid nothingness; never
able to confront the Sun face-on ?
Was it his fault; that he was born preposterously deaf;
unknowingly smiling towards the graveyards of extinction; while
his tortured kin shouted their voices hoarse; for instantaneous
help ?
Was it his fault; that he was born with abhorrent mental
disorders; remaining as stoical as a decaying leaf; even though
the planet abreast him unfurled into an unfathomable
entrenchment of panoramically blissful newness ?
Was it his fault; that he was born disdainfully dumb; not able to
express even the most poignantly fulminating of his desires; as
unsurpassable rivers of priceless blood rolled down his nimble
cheeks ?
Was it his fault; that he was born treacherously orphaned; with
the most fantastic days of his childhood being evolved in the
realms of the fetidly threadbare dustbin; while children of his
age floated through castles of celestial honey ?

Was it his fault; that he was born ludicrously jointed at the skull
with his twin brother; with every minute of resplendent life
feeling more lecherously sordid than the coffins of death; as he
winced every moment in agonizingly traumatized pain ?
Was it his fault; that he was born with disastrously proliferating
tumor in his head; an untamed volcano of misery that kept
augmenting more thunderously than white lightening in sky;
even as toddlers of his age relentlessly embraced the clouds of
uncontrollable euphoria ?
Was it his fault; that he was born in the gutters of abominable
poverty; with all that he ever got to devour being infinitesimal
left overs of bread; that the dogs of the rich had abysmally
abandoned?
Was it his fault; that he was born to a bawdily adulterated father;
who fed him insurmountable waterfalls of venomous wine;
everytime that he demanded for immaculately sacrosanct milk ?
Was it his fault; that he was born ridiculously stammering;
pathetically stuttering at each word he attempted to speak;
while others of his age; melodiously blended with all spellbindingly enchanting rhyme ?
Was it his fault; that the was born worthlessly lynched; being
enshrouded by a ghastly incapability of not procreating his
progeny; while the planet astoundingly culminated into a
boundless shades of colors outside ?
Was it his fault; that he was born inconspicuously midget;
mushrooming into only size of a pea at adulthood; while infinite
of his compatriots stood as tall as the invincible mountain
chimes ?
Was it his fault; that he was born as black as feckless charcoal;
with even the most flamboyantly scintillating mirrors; gorily
shattering into invisible ash; at even the most capricious of his
reflection ?
Was it his fault; that he was born with the voice of cacophonic
crow; with even the most tenaciously Herculean of entities

preferring to die; rather than listen to the tunes which emanated


form his incongruous throat ?
Was it his fault; that he was born dolorously hunchbacked;
assiduously struggling with the weight of his lackadaisically
doubled body; while even the criminally blood sucking vultures
had been endowed a right to uninhibitedly fly in the fathomless
sky ?
O! Yes; But it was certainly his fault to be born amidst you all;
because you were the ones who made him tirelessly realize that
he was brutally deprived; although you possessed all of the
above;
You were the ones who not only languished in the aisles of
catigatingly castrated malice; who not only cribbed and cried
even after being gifted with such a
wonderful birth; who not only jeered at the inevitabilities of
mesmerizing creation; but sardonically ensured that there
cropped countless more of his kind.

20. DIE JUST ONCE


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

Would you prefer to ominously die every moment waiting for


your love to come
back from the irrevocably ghastly grave; or would you prefer to
die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to venomously die every moment waiting for
the Sun of truth
to emerge from behind the blackness of this sadistically
lambasting and lying planet today; or would you prefer to die
just once and forever after bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to inconsolably die every moment waiting for
wretchedly asphyxiating politics to retract its poisonous claws
from this prejudiced planet; or would you prefer to die just once
and forever after bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to bawdily die every moment waiting for
priceless humanity
that would never rise above the mountain of meaningless
currency notes; or
would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death;
instead?
Would you prefer to torturously die every moment waiting for
rainbows of
compassion to emanate from amidst never ending political crime
games; or would you prefer to die just once and forever after
bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to unbearably die every moment waiting for
the petals of
triumphant virginity to arise from this sinfully plundered and
adulterated soil; or would you prefer to die just once and forever
after bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to cold-bloodedly die every moment waiting for
beggars to
disappear in this world of eternally blood-sucking parasites; or
would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death;
instead?

Would you prefer to invidiously die every moment waiting for


sacred wildlife
to perennially throb amidst the cannibalistically marauding
human; or would you prefer to die just once and forever after
bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to lecherously die every moment waiting for
your very own
impetuously angry child to call you father; or would you prefer
to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to salaciously die every moment waiting for
victory; when
the ones you adored the most no longer existed; or would you
prefer to die
just once and forever after bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to criminally die every moment waiting for the
rain of prosperity to cascade from the clouds diabolically
perpetuated with nuclear pellets; or would you prefer to die just
once and forever after bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to indescribably die every moment waiting for
the inevitably everlasting curse of greed on mankind to subside;
or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily
death; instead?
Would you prefer to abhorrently die every moment waiting for
tranquil shade
when virtually every tree on this earth had been indiscriminately
massacred;
or would you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily
death; instead?
Would you prefer to penuriously die every moment waiting for
ignominiously
abashed crimes on mothers and women to timelessly cease; or
would you prefer
to die just once and forever after bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to meaninglessly die every moment waiting for
justice to

prevail irrespective of caste; creed; or status; in a society where


the justice givers themselves were ghastily corrupt; or would
you prefer to die just once and forever after bodily death;
instead?
Would you prefer to deliriously die every moment waiting for
those heartbeats of love which had already bonded with
someone else; or would you prefer to die just once and forever
after bodily death; instead?
Would you prefer to acrimoniously die every moment waiting for
the dance of
unity and equality amidst that same mankind which didnt even
spare to spit upon its own mother; or would you prefer to die
just once and forever after bodily death; instead?
I dont know the slightest about you . But Id prefer to die just
once.

21. ORPHANED
What is the use of taking a blind man to Switzerland; when
infact he wasnt even able to sight his own reflection in brilliant
Sunlight,
What is the use of giving a swanky car to a person who was
lame; when infact his legs were gruesomely crippled; as short as
his little finger,
What is the use of placing a person who was stone deaf; in an
ambience of pulsating music; when infact he couldn't even hear
his own voice,

What is the use of giving a mike to a person who was dumb;


when infact he wasn't even able to utter a single word,
What is the use of placing a dainty statue in the boxers hand;
when infact he would pulverize it to mincemeat; after giving it
one long look,
What is the use of releasing the bird from its cage; when infact it
had no wings; walked nimbly with tentative steps on the ground,
What is the use of feeding a beggar with voluptuous wine; when
infact what he actually needed was morsels of solid food,
What is the use of appointing a Businessman as the commander
of the army, when infact he was thoroughly busy contemplating
the cost of the rifles; instead of
shooting with them a flurry of bullets,
What is the use of giving a meaty bone to a toddler; when infact
he wasn't even able to sip cold milk,
What is the use of tying a watch on the hands of the giant; when
infact he was snoring thunderously in deep sleep; wasn't
perturbed the slightest of what was
going on in his surroundings,
What is the use of giving a pistol in the hands of a pop-corn
vendor; when infact all he did was to evacuate all its bullets;
thinking that they were colored popcorn,
What is the use of igniting a matchstick in unrelenting downpour
of rain; when infact it would extinguish in entirety; as the first
droplet of water struck its surface,
What is the use of bestowing an illiterate person with boundless
books on ethnic literature; when infact he didn't even know how
to catch a pen between his fingers,
What is the use of a contemporary telephone and a majestic
Internet booth; when infact there were arid sands of the
sweltering desert, sprawled around for miles together,

What is the use of providing gaudy clothes to a person; who was


incessantly
found swimming under water,
What is the use of laying trap for the mouse; who was infact
busy digging a burrow for his entire family; rather than being
enticed by the appetizing cucumber
suspended inside,
What was the use of placing a demon in front of the sacrosanct
deity of God; when infact he was used to chopping humans
skulls; as every night unveiled into dawn,
What is the use of giving millions of dollars worth of wealth; to
an old man creeping at lightening pace towards his grave,
And what is the use of imparting life to an infant, O! Lord; after
orphaning him; just a few seconds after he was born.

22. SLUM CHILDREN


We might be poor; but our hearts are undoubtedly richer than
the rest,
We might be squalidly attired; but the blood flowing through our
veins is purer than the most crystalline of stream,
We might be wandering on foot; but our speed is more than the
swankiest of cars,
We might brush our teeth with raw bamboo sticks; but our jaws
can easily squelch the toughest of steel,
We might smell of perspiration under the sun; but our bodies are
endowed with a heavenly odor,
We might sleep under the open sky; but generate more warmth
than
the contemporary room heater,
We might not posses grandiloquent pens; but can evolve mystical
designs with our bohemian fingers,
We might eat with spoons and forks; but enjoy each edible meal
to our hearts content,
We might not bathe under mineral water; but relish our swim in
the exotic rivers,
We might not possess sunglasses of exquisite quality tint; but
have the tenacity to stare the sun right in its eyes,
We might not have luxurious school bags to stash our books; but
cherish the privilege of carrying them in our hands,
We might not speak in bombastic slang; but have the power to
perceive beyond the great sea's,
We might not have a flurry of servants to wipe our tears; but
have enormous fortitude to hold them back,

We might never have flown in an aircraft; but have soared higher


than anybody else in the clouds; in our dreams,
We might not be able to apply jam on our breads; but are happy
to eat it with the soil of our motherland coated on its surface,
We might not resemble a Hollywood star; but the radiance we
emanate is more stringent than the day,
We might not have millions of dollars incarcerated in the bank;
but have indeed the blessing of God; the love of our mother to
resurrect our broken lives,
We might not use perfumed shampoo; but still our hair shine
marvelously under the moon,
We might not have golden roads to traverse on all day; but still
come out resurgent; alive from the blazing fires,
We might be adorned in shabby rags; but our barren skin doesnt
mind being penetrated by the most acerbic of thorns,
We might have pangs of hunger reverberating in our stomach;
but are capable of facing the entire army single handed,
And people might christen us as slum children glaring us each
minute with contemptuous stares; but we consider our huts as
the most colossal of palace;
with each granule of mud impregnated in its walls giving us a
scent of our perseverance; the essence of our motherland

23. LAUGHTER THE BEST MEDICINE


It didnt cost even a single penny; instead annihilated all the
disparaging gloom that encompassed the air,
It spread waves of stupendous rhapsody all around; making one
profoundly oblivious to tumultuous tribulation,
It boosted ones spirits prolifically; helping him substantially to
eradicate his reservoir of horrendous memories,
It ubiquitously propagated the spirit of uninhibited freedom;
easing the deplorable alacrity in the atmosphere,
It dramatically metamorphosed the pallid demeanor of hospitals;
impregnating the debilitated with new rays of animated hope,
It induced loads of frivolity in bombastic parties; causing
youthful couples to swirl in supreme exultation,
It radiated the essence of equality in a conglomerate of varied
races; establishing a harmonious rapport between the same,
It brought about astounding changes in the life of dilapidated
orphans; portraying to them the brighter side of life,
It proved to be remarkably efficient in relaxing unruly disputes;
pacifying the irascible groups involved therein,
It worked wonders when executed in front of elders; winning
numerous accolades and favors from the society,

It was adept way of conveying ones congenial regards; effusively


expressing ones happiness at a particular moment,
It was as natural as the sun in the cosmos; the colossal ocean on
earth; inevitably occurring when tickled voraciously in the ribs,
It was a commodity as tangible as the currency note; requiring
the most minuscule of effort on part of the individual,
It was an ecumenical medium of communication; between races
which spoke in different languages,
It was utterly invincible from all aspects; and couldnt be
controlled by the most conventional of scientific device,
It was bountifully prevailing in all continents; every nook and
cranny of the wide spread globe,
It appeared all the more ingratiating; when done to perfection by
circus clowns,
It highlighted unparalleled ebullience; the propensity of an
individual to blissfully exist,
It didnt required any instigation; a conventional contrivance to
prompt it; envisaging a funny incidence was the simplest of
thing to trigger it off,
It produced a tinkling sound when performed; an enchanting
melody that mollified agitated nerves,
It was the most versatile form in which humans could ever
express themselves; without having to stretch their brains,
No wonder doctors all around the world unanimously refer to it
as laughter the best medicine.

24. WHO CARES


Who cares whether I slept on a furry quilt of satin or a blanket of
acridly pointed thorns,
Who cares whether I ate in plates coated with scintillating silver
or didnt consume food at all,
Who cares whether I used perfumed soap to scrub my persona
or bathed in water leaking abundantly from the gutters,
Who cares whether I wore linen suits blended with rich denim or
was wandering in unscrupulous rags on the chilly streets,
Who cares whether I studied diligently browsing trough
complicated literature or gallivanted through the country farm,
Who cares whether I took medicine in high fever or gulped sips
of red wine to go off to sleep,
Who cares whether I played with ornately embellished soft toys
or contented myself molding incongruous shapes in disdainful
clay,
Who cares whether I traversed the streets in luxury sedans or
spent marathon hours to reach my destination barefoot,

Who cares whether I deciphered mind boggling puzzles or


smoked cigarettes incessantly on the house terrace,
Who cares whether I bought fresh fruits from the market or
plucked them surreptitiously from the orchard tree,
Who cares whether I flew in the grandiloquent aircraft or swam
across choppy waves of the ocean to witness the world,
Who cares whether I behaved somberly in front of my elders or
barked a volley of abashing expletives at the same,
Who cares whether I clambered up stairs leading to the
sacrosanct church or whiled away the whole of the day gambling
for money,
Who cares whether I spent the afternoon relishing the cool air of
the airconditioner or perspired like a bull under the sweltering
sun,
Who cares whether I celebrated several festivals or feasted on
intoxicating beer every night,
Who cares whether I trimmed my moustache scrupulously every
day or let my beard grow the way it wanted; taking random
roots,
Who cares whether I lead my life doing benevolent deeds or
spent the remaining part of it in despicable jail,
Who cares whether I mixed in the high society or had a group of
dreaded gangsters as my roommates and friends,
Who cares whether I had blissful dreams in the night or woke up
with petrified jerks every ten minutes,
My parents had left when I was an innocuous kid; the
treacherous tyranny of a car crash rendering them dead,
And the adulterated society in which I existed today had
unanimously christened me an orphan,

Made me wholesomely numb to the spirit of love; made me


forget the essence of the word care.

25. KILLER EARTHQUAKE


Just yesterday night I was bathing in a tub replete with silken
foam;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw colossal structures
reverberating rampantly in the air outside.
Just yesterday night I was busy perceiving mesmerizing fairies;
While today when I got up in the morning; there was an earth
shattering explosion; puncturing with turbulent velocity through
my intricate eardrum.
Just yesterday night I was molding scented clay to intriguing
shapes with my palms;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw screeching birds
drifting at electric speeds; flapping their wings to abscond away
as fast as possible.

Just yesterday night I was conversing for marathon hours with


my beloved;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw blistering lava
fulminate from umpteenth places on the muddy ground.
Just yesterday night I was watching my favorite film on
television;
While today as I got up in the morning; there were gallons of
acerbic dust hurtling directly across the moistened tear coat of
my eye.
Just yesterday night I was reminiscing exuberant days of my
tender childhood;
While today as I got up in the morning; I heard hysterical
screams of people trapped helplessly beneath concrete debris.
Just yesterday night I took scrupulous care to trim my unruly
beard;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw individuals running
helter-skelter to save their lives.
Just yesterday night I was listening to enthralling tunes of
western classical music;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw an old man gasping
for breath; with waves of unprecedented terror entirely
circumventing his face.
Just yesterday night I was profoundly involved filling my
shopping bag with succulent fruit;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw mammoth slabs of
raw brick plummet violently towards the ground.
Just yesterday night I was sketching enamouring shapes with
vivacious strokes of my paint brush;
While today as I got up in the morning; I heard a fleet of dogs
and cattle shrieking uncontrollably in inexplicable pain.
Just yesterday night I was penning down lines of romantic
poetry; languishing in aisles of fantasy and desire;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw petrified citizens
loudly chanting the names of their respective gods.

Just yesterday night I was gently caressing soft blades of spongy


grass; While today as I got up in the morning; I saw distraught
individuals rummaging for their life time wealth; amidst the
pulverized interiors of their shattered homes.
Just yesterday night I was enthusing my mind trying to decipher
mind boggling puzzles;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw naked infants
shivering on the streets; anxiously searching for their missing
parents.
Just yesterday night I was rejoicing with my family sitting
abreast the crackling fire;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw streams of fresh
blood blended profusely with the disdainful sands.
Just yesterday night I was traversing through the bustling
streets with the rollicking laughter of children playing;
prominently lingering in the air;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw completely
squelched arms and feet; lying juxtaposed along with the
incongruously shaped rusty iron pillars.
Just yesterday night I was frivolously poking my mother in her
ribs; sending her into chortles of uninhibited laughter;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw wholesomely
decimated cars and vehicles; under bulky columns of jagged
stone.
Just yesterday night I was ardently sucking flavored ice candy;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw people burning
dead bodies of their loved ones in a coagulated heap.
Just yesterday night I was cognizing the majestic palaces
constructed by the king of yesteryears;
While today as I got up in the morning; I heard faint cries of
innocuous children trapped hopelessly under a heap of mortar
and iron.
Just yesterday night I was incessantly fantasizing my city to be
an ocean of enigmatic dreams;

While today as I got up in the morning; my perception


disastrously changed within fraction seconds of time; as I saw
the entire township; the main ingredient of my existence; sink
beneath a mountain of mud; after being viciously attacked by the
killer earthquake.
26. REBUILDING A NEW GUJARAT
Lets visit all areas disastrously decimated; try and bring a smile
to those lips swollen with inexplicable pain,
Lets extricate injured bodies from beneath the debris; transport
them at swashbuckling speeds to the nearest hospital,
Lets evacuate all that mangled junk sprawled on the streets;
dump it at a place where none can sight it,
Lets sit around people sobbing with uncontrolled hysteria; wipe
the tears trickling down their cheeks with omnipotent words of
consolation,
Lets search our dwellings voraciously for indispensable
amenities; distribute them chivalrously amongst those shivering
in the inclement cold,
Lets audaciously clamber up shattered edifices; help people
retrieve their precious and lifetime belongings,
Lets construct mammoth tarpaulin tents; to sequester people
who fear to venture back into their abode,
Lets sing melodious tunes which resolutely permeate the
atmosphere; portraying
the insatiable urge to survive,
Lets lift all those orphaned on our shoulders; try our best to
emulate their slain parents,
Lets philander on the dilapidated lanes carrying gargantuan
bundles of immaculate bandage; scrupulously wind the same on
people with fresh wounds,

Lets assist the police in tracing those deplorable builders;


charge them with
the highest treason for swindling innocuous people,
Lets curtail rumor mills from escalating high; prevent all
possible pandemonium resulting as a baseless aftermath,
Lets provide fortification to substantially weakened structures;
meticulously
ensuring they get reinforced with the highest pedigree of
cement,
Lets take aerial snaps of the towns annihilated; emboss the same
in newspapers; for the world to get a glimpse of the
unfathomable tragedy,
Lets converse for marathon hours with the survivors; try our
best to comprehend their concerns and requirements,
Lets intensely communicate on behalf of those bereaved; make
indefatigable
attempts to locate their siblings overseas,
Lets pay equal attention to scores of animals maimed; try and
mitigate their
suffering by adeptly dressing their wounds,
Lets carry pails of fresh water in all those colonies; wholesomely
obfuscated
from the outside world,
Lets educate the people more vociferously; about the earthquake
and its possible ramifications,
Lets procure tones of stringent chlorine tablets from the
government; allot them benevolently to try and impede infection
from circulating,
Lets donate blood traversing through our veins; giving it to those
who haven't
enough of it left in their shriveled bodies,

Lets chisel out ways and magnanimous means to employ


millions; who have been
divested of their jobs and homes,
Lets adopt all those wailing infants; who were found
incarcerated in the arms of their dead mothers,
Lets stand tall and unflinching in this hour of insurmountable
crisis; assist the people all round the globe; as well as those
surviving to; rebuild a new Gujarat

27. HAD ALL YOUR SO-CALLED MANLINESS DIED ?


Had all your so called manliness; the power in your bulging
muscle ludicrously died; that you now resorted to satanically
selling the innocuously Godly flesh of small children; for
replenishing your spurious canisters of beer and tawdry wine?
Had all your so called manliness; the finesse of inimitable
creativity in your fingers pathetically died; that you now resorted
to mercilessly chopping the Godly fingers of small children; so
that more and more plebeian gave them the indispensable
currency coin in their begging bowls?
Had all your so called manliness; the sheer euphoria in your raw
voice unthinkably died; that you now resorted to sadistically
sodomizing the Godly bodies of small children; just to entertain

the treacherously chauvinistic high society; and then roll in a


fetid lavatory of abominably cursed pearls?
Had all your so called manliness; the optimism to triumph in
your eyes flagrantly died; that you now resorted to gorily
gouging the Godly eyes of small children; so that every passing
onlooker took pity on them; and thereby gave shelter to you too
alongwith them; as their spurious father?
Had all your so called manliness; the fervent machismo in your
blood inanely died; that you now resorted to invidiously train the
Godly fingers of small children to fire a gun; so that you forever
slept on a pillow of gold; and were never ever remanded for the
heinous crime?
Had all your so called manliness; the inimitable authority in your
footsteps lividly died; that you now resorted to execute your
worthless experiments on the Godly veins of small children; and
then selling your wastrel patents for millions to the demons of
the sacrilegious underworld?
Had all your so called manliness; the unparalleled virility in your
loins shamefully died; that you now resorted to ghoulishly
castrating the Godly organs of small children; so that they
became a perennial income source for each of your misdeeds;
clapping house to house and at each sanctimonious function of
the society; as imbecile eunuchs?
Had all your so called manliness; the blazing dynamism in your
throat distastefully died; that you now resorted to coercing the
Godly voices of small children to endlessly wail; to capture the
hearts and pockets of the biggest connoisseurs and patrons of
humanity; alike?
Had all your so called manliness; the inherent brilliance of
innovation in your brain contemptuously died; that you now
resorted to rampantly behead the Godly necks of small children;
on the barbarous pretexts of feckless religion; caste; creed; color
and tribe?
Had all your so called manliness; the unbridled compassion of
your chest gruesomely died; that you now resorted to deceitfully

lure the Godly spirit of small children into the drudgery of drugs
addiction; thereby ensuring to be damningly faithful to your
suppliers for the remainder of your life?
Had all your so called manliness; the unassailable temerity of
your shoulders mockingly died; that you now resorted to
burdening the Godly heads of small children with tons of bricks
and rotting garbage piles; making them toil under the
unbearable sweltering heat; so that you could relish your
afternoon siesta uninterrupted?
Had all your so called manliness; the unshakable perseverance
in your armpits wretchedly died; that you now resorted to
stripping the Godly persona of small children; forcing them to
dance in the derogatorily perverted bars; to savor the most
magnanimous of tip from each devilishly inhuman businessman?
Had all your so called manliness; the insuperable fearlessness in
your stride foolhardily died; that you now resorted to
asphyxiating the Godly throats of small children; wholesomely
killing them for a few wads of note; just because they were
the cursed girl child?
Had all your so called manliness; the undefeated conviction of
your soul penuriously died; that you now resorted to ghastily
sacrificing the Godly scalps of small children; infront of the
Omnipotent deity; just in order to become nonsensically
immortal; after drinking their impeccable blood?
Had all your so called manliness; the undaunted fervor in your
veins meaninglessly died; that you now resorted to inexhaustibly
slapping the Godly cheeks of small children; just in order to
assert your very own non-existent superiority; and release the
agony of your itching fingers?
Had all your so called manliness; the indefatigable energy in
your knees uselessly died; that you now resorted to ruthlessly
commanding the Godly legs of small children; to carry your
irascibly cumbersome weight; transport you to the most
venomous destination of your life?

Had all your so called manliness; the unconquerable fortitude in


your bones hopelessly died; that you now resorted to emaciating
the Godly bellies of small children to ghostly carcasses; just so
that you got your quintessential two meals a day; evoking the
highest of poignant sentiment?
Had all your so called manliness; the victorious inferno in your
breath disgustingly died; that you now resorted to cold-bloodedly
silencing the Godly lives of small children; subjecting them to
infinite ambiences of 'jihad' and terrorism; so that they
conquered the whole world only for your idiosyncrasies and you?
Had all your so called manliness; the immortal epitomes of
compassion in your heart haplessly died; that you now resorted
to cannibalistically inundate the Godly hearts of small children
with nothing but hatred towards the society and each ingredient
of the
atmosphere; so that they knew nothing but to slave for your
devilish smile?
And I really don't know about others. But if ever you did come
infront of me in this tenure of my impoverished life; I'll make
sure that I forever assassinate your already sinfully dead body;
and then pack you of; to the most ostracizing corpses of the
devil's graveyard; to the most penalizing dungeons of hell.

28. SHE COLLAPSED


She collapsed like a pack of soft cards; tumbling with nonchalant
ease towards
the ground,
She collapsed like briquettes of black coal plummeting
rampantly; caressing the earth at tumultuous speeds,
She collapsed like silken feathers of a protuberant pigeon;
hurtling towards the soil at swashbuckling velocity,
She collapsed like a flimsy spider web; diffusing incoherently
into infinite splinters of grey thread,
She collapsed like a stick of ice candy; melting rapidly around
the periphery of bare wood,
She collapsed like a ball of swollen paper; deflated thoroughly
with a rusty iron pin,
She collapsed like a jagged rope of jute; dangling languidly from
unprecedented heights of the wall,
She collapsed like an insipid follicle of hair; adhering frigidly to
the scalp,
She collapsed like a snow-white flamingo; diving down when
permeated by a fleet of pugnacious lead bullets,
She collapsed like an ultra light wire of aluminum; distorting
horrendously with the zipping second,

She collapsed like a log of loose timber; embedded with scented


saw dust powder,
She collapsed like a rotund bar of glittering gold; impregnated
with chips of badly squashed pearls,
She collapsed like a pipe inundated with water; bulging
incongruously at the sides,
She collapsed like a mountain of free mud; blending profusely
with the clayey soil,
She collapsed like a spongy button; bouncing umpteenth number
of times on the
roughened mud,
She collapsed like a pouch of chili powder; bursting irrationally
into a million
particles on the floor,
She collapsed like a conglomerate of matchsticks; blown in
entirety with
infinitesimal draughts of wind,
She collapsed like a lifeless beetle; as if stripped of its
opalescent wings,
She collapsed like a lackadaisical sandwich divested of pepper;
lying dilapidated and forlorn amidst heaps of garbage,
She collapsed like a steel nugget does; when heated in swirling
fires of sweltering heat,
She collapsed like a slender nib of a fountain pen; when pressed
nimbly on
bonded paper,
She collapsed like a shard of tainted glass; when struck by a
small sized
corrugated stone,
She collapsed like a ship incorporating scores of rooms; resting
on a foundation of white sand,

She collapsed like pallid tendrils of a parasitic creeper; sticking


nimbly to the greasy wall,
She collapsed like a chain of jingling silver; suspended
apathetically from the angular neck,
She collapsed like a rotten fruit; squelching disdainfully beneath
the most negligible of pressure,
She collapsed like a diseased snake; slithering helplessly in the
sprawling creepers,
She collapsed like a stone wall hovering tentatively in the air;
without the slightest of concrete foundation,
She collapsed like whirlwinds of yellow dust; eventually mixing
with the desert sand,
She collapsed like a cracked needle; emanating screeching
noises while
juxtaposing with the mud,
She collapsed like the broken shell of a monstrous egg;
crumbling erratically in all directions,
She collapsed like a pierced balloon; cascading in its bedraggled
shape into the
green fields,
She collapsed like weak water; transforming into large pools
after striking the earth,
She collapsed like long noodles; breaking indiscriminately even
when touched by
the faintest of heat,
She collapsed like a lifeless individual; existing on this earth
without a perpetual entity,

There was a time when she was constructed taking loads of


scrupulous care; soaring high in the silken clouds; intimately
kissing the rustic breeze,
She had never dreamt of falling; neither had the tiniest of
insinuation of the events to unveil the succeeding day,
While at present she lay completely camouflaged under a
mangled heap of debris; with a large ensemble of buried bodies
crying hoarsely in pain,
The building which augmented the pride of the street for many
years; now lay
wholesomely decimated; gruesomely destroyed after suffering
the brunt of the disastrous earthquake.

29. IF YOU REALLY FELT SORRY

Dont just repeat POVERTY tirelessly and then feel remorseful;


pathetically nodding your head; as if the most unassailable
messiah of bereaved humanity,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your heart; then
vanquish it forever from its very non-existent roots; and from
even the most infinitesimal corner of the pompously rigid society.
Dont just spell POVERTY incessantly and then feel regretful;
lugubriously crossing your fingers; as if all mercy had
wholesomely disappeared from the trajectory of this colossal
planet,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your heart; then
unflinchingly surge forward to scrap even the most
inconspicuous of its essence from this fathomless Universe;
philanthropically mitigate all organism alive from its devastating
stranglehold.
Dont just visualize POVERTY indefatigably and then feel
destroyed; uncontrollably wailing like a scarecrow umpteenth
number of times in a single minute,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your heart; then
extricate it for times immemorial with the sparkling
righteousness in your soul; enveloping even the most fugitively
capricious speck of this globe with a wave of eternally
resplendent compassion.
Dont just witness POVERTY intransigently and then feel
gruesomely assassinated; nonchalantly sniffing your nose
towards the heavens to put the entire blame upon Lord Almighty,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your heart; then
behead it for infinite more births yet to unveil with the religion
of humanity enshrouding your conscience; ubiquitously
disseminate your happiness to all those unfortunately hapless
and deprived.
Dont just whisper POVERTY unrelentingly and then feel like
threadbare shit; abominably puking out even the last morsel of
food from your languidly churning
stomach,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your heart; then drive
it away with the Omnisciently sacrosanct shadow of truth;

ingratiatingly share the woes and overwhelming trauma of your


counterparts and alien; beautifully alike.
Dont just memorize the spelling of POVERTY incorrigibly to
appear for the examinations; and then feel like an infinitesimally
sinful debris of ghoulish insanity,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your heart; then
perpetually substitute it with benign love and care; inundating
each arena of this insurmountably gigantic Universe with an
ocean of celestially humanitarian empathy.
Dont just reminisce POVERTY insatiably and then feel
exonerated; collapsing like a frigid matchstick towards obdurate
ground; with your head timidly sunk like a dastardly rat between
your legs,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your heart; then
patriotically blaze ahead in the truly scintillating spirit of
mankind; diffusing the melody of symbiotic existence on every
step that you holistically transgressed.
Dont just cry POVERTY endlessly and then feel like the demons
rotting in coffins of crucified hell; eventually dissolving like a
chunk of soggy pulp into your own disappearing shadow,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your heart; then hoist
every uncouthly trembling entity upon your splendidly
benevolent shoulders; Omnipotently enveloping the every trace
of coldblooded savagery with the ointment of passionate love.
And dont just write POVERTY timelessly and then feel like the
most hapless livid entity alive; trying to mercilessly chop your
own foot when infact there wasnt the slightest trace of axe
around,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your heart; then
replenish its penuriously castigating grave with an unfathomable
river of love; enlightening the life of every despicably
beleaguered human with the rays of Godly mankind.

30. QUIT RAGGING OR GO TO HELL


Pathetically dastardly are those who indiscriminately rag; having
the bugs of spurious inferiority circulating lecherously in their
feckless veins,
Baselessly stupid are those who torturously rag; exerting their
potato shaped muscles on savage meaninglessness; when they
very well knew that they could have used the same to fruitfully
evolve a civilization of bountifully stupefying newness,
Preposterously frustrated are those who morbidly rag; venting
their ludicrously extra shades of enthusiasm in harassing the
mantra of innocence; instead of utilizing the same to
astoundingly score well in their exams,
Luridly squalid are those who penalizingly rag; desperately
torching their innermost senses like a pugnacious volcano every
unfurling minute; rotting all their lives in the corridors of
dislocated hell,
Barbarously rancid are those who tirelessly rag; worthlessly
wasting the most pricelessly precious moments of their life; in
stripping someones chastity instead of embracing the winds of
immortal love,

Abhorrently prejudiced are those who insanely rag; meting out


their personal impoverishment upon poignantly nimble bodies;
and then foolishly proclaiming the same as their path to ultimate
martyrdom,
Disparagingly delinquent are those who surreptitiously rag;
endlessly dying of the fear of the Sun all day; as they had not a
spot on this fathomless earth to hide their deeds of raunchily
asphyxiating blackness,
Remorsefully imprisoned are those who deliberately rag; making
sardonically abusing innocuous entities their morning cup of tea;
when even the most lugubriously fetid gutter water irrevocably
denied to enter their criminal mouths,
Venomously parasitic are those who treacherously rag;
lasciviously extricating every iota of happiness from other
peoples lives; and then foolhardily justifying themselves by
saying that this was the order from the Almighty Divine; as they
were genuinely deprived,
Cold-bloodedly maniacal are those who hedonistically rag;
savagely using honest shoulders to clamber the ladder of
success; eventually finding that the sky of
prosperity was never for theirs to be,
Diabolically cannibalistic are those who truculently rag;
pulverizing the name of their godly parents to gorily infidel ash;
letting the fragrance of their sacrosanct mothers milk evaporate
into licentious nothingness; as they trampled their immaculate
brethren right in front of her heavenly eyes,
Abstrusely wayward are those who congenitally rag; finding
banging weak bones every instant as the greatest occupation on
this Universe; instead of proving their mettle in the symbiotically
competitive world outside,
Penuriously decrepit are those who pretentiously rag; satanically
trying to decimate their timid compatriots with the power of
their bombastic wealth and wine; entirely oblivious to the

terrorizing hell ardently waiting for them; by his orders after


their demise,
Bawdily ghoulish are those who malevolently rag; eventually
ending up licking lackluster dust and staggeringly jobless at
their same comrades feet; whom they had once rebuked and
who had now metamorphosed into a patriarch of unlimited
prosperity,
Esoterically decayed are those who purposelessly rag; gnawing
their nails raw in ghastly blood from inside; letting the
carnivorously amorphous devil take complete control of their
mind; body and soul; while they brutally assassinated traces of
ecstatic
senility,
Uxoriously cantankerous are those who ignominiously rag;
embedding more and more despicable coffin nails in their life; as
they sadistically extradited the fabric of self-esteem from
countless unblemished souls and lives,
Intolerably derogatory are those who unreasonably rag; trying
their best to scare the thunderbolts of life from holistically
unsuspecting newcomers; when they were themselves nothing
more than a fragment of eternal misery from their disdainful
insides,
Parsimoniously flagrant are those who sordidly rag; with even
the most mercurial element of their bodies diminishing into
corpses of extinction; before they had time to exhale their
unfinished breath,
Therefore it is my humble plea to all those who play this
poisonous game of ragging; please abdicate it as soon as
possible; to be perhaps accepted by the Almighty Lord once
again;
Otherwise rag as much as you can; perhaps with none to check
you this very moment and countless more moments when you
would assume yourself to be the ultimate

price; but then be prepared for a hell which was more horrific
than the most bizarre of death; which not me; but the Lord
Almighty had designed for you; O! yes
specially you; and please believe him not me; because it was just
for you and for nobody else; but you.

31. TO THE SERVICE OF MANKIND


Just moving your lips up and down doesnt make any sense; the
real art lies in speaking articulately; profoundly impressing
upon your point on your hostile adversary,
Just shaking your fingers aimlessly in the air doesnt make any
sense; the real art lies in embossing spell binding pieces of
literature; captivating the entire nation with the unprecedented
depth in your words,
Just swishing your legs waywardly in the pools of water doesnt
make any sense; the real art lies in audaciously marching
towards the summit of victory; conquering invincible peaks with
the colossal strength they posses,
Just admiring your reflection spuriously in the transparent
mirror doesnt make any sense at all; the real art lies in pleasing
as many individuals as you can; mesmerize people around you
with your stupendous beauty and seductive charisma,
Just writing books after books sitting in the cloistered interiors
of your dwelling doesnt make any sense at all; the real art lies in
propagating your work to as far and distant as you can; sharing
the essence of your enchanting fantasy with people
who badly needed it,
Just perspiring and appreciating your own golden globules of
sweat as they trickled down doesnt make any sense at all; the
real art lies in slogging onerously under the mid-day Sun; to
enlighten the faces of infinite children who were starving on the
streets without their parents,
Just sketching boundless shapes of abstract imagination on
sprawling sheets of scintillating canvas doesnt make any sense
at all; the real art lies in capturing the ultimate beauty lingering
the cosmos; the lifestyles of our century old ancestors;
with the pungent bristles of the gaudy paint brush,

Just playing incessantly imprisoned within the corridors of the


ghastly jail doesnt make any sense at all; the real art lies in
stepping out in brilliant daylight; letting the poignant sunshine
filter a mystical path across your dainty eyes; frolicking in
glee with the rabbits on the hillside,
Just winking your eye to stimulate your own nerves umpteenth
times in a day doesnt make any sense at all; the real art lies in
fomenting kids afflicted with inexplicable disease to have a
hearty laugh at your batting eyelid,
Just growing a garden of roses in your dingy little kitchen;
obfuscated in entirety from the Sun and the world; doesnt make
any sense at all; the real art lies in planting them at every
cranny you tread; to spread their supremely mesmerizing
fragrance in every
house on this planet,
Just punching the sandbag suspended tamely from the ceiling
doesnt make any sense at all; the real art lies in battling the evil
circumventing this earth; sucking blood from innocent
individuals like an venomous parasite,
Just fantasizing wildly about beauty all day doesnt make any
sense at all; the real art lies in exploring all tantalizing form
created by God on this globe; further assisting his cause in
continuing the chapter of existence,
Just sleeping for unsurpassable hours on the princely couch
doesnt make any sense at all; the real art lies in sharing it with
those who hadnt a roof to sequester their scalps; ensuring that
they eventually got a bit of restful slumber,
Just remembering your childhood brooding over your present in
utter regret doesnt make any sense at all; the real art lies in
walking on the sea shores again like a child; let the mighty
waves of the ocean caress you; make you feel as if you were just
born,
Just letting blood rampantly flow in your veins; swelling in
gallons every day as you gobbled food like a glutton; doesnt
make any sense at all; the real art lies in engendering it to flow

for the person you revered; disseminating it philanthropically to


all those who were wounded; who died every second in absence
of it,
Just screaming at the top of your lungs standing tall and
domineering at the tip of the perilously deep mountain doesnt
make any sense at all; the real art lies in shouting for deprived
women; blatantly reveal the atrocities being committed on them;
the way the weaker sex was brutally assaulted,
Just swimming under the stars; splashing water lavishly around
before ultimately sipping it doesnt make any sense at all; the
real art lies in sprinkling each droplet you possessed upon the
land and people struck by savage drought,
Just throbbing your heart violently in perception of the person
you cared doesnt make any sense at all; the real art lies in
embracing the same in times of supreme exultation as well as
morbid distress,
And just breathing every hour for times immemorial doesnt
make any sense; the real art lies in deriving the maximum
pleasure out of this life; living every instant for the person you
loved; dedicating your life to the service of mankind
32. MONEYHOOD
Above all FATHERHOOD; the unflinchingly charismatic spirit
that it perennially portrayed to this colossally propitious and
spell bindingly heavenly planet,
Above all WOMANHOOD; the sensuously tantalizing garden of
ingratiating fantasy; that it disseminated to every impoverished
organism alive,
Above all SISTERHOOD; the godly entrenchment of sacred
sharing; that it perpetuated in even the most hedonistically
tyrant of skull wandering on this
gigantic earth,

Above all SAINTHOOD; the perspicuously enlightening beams of


hope that it unequivocally distributed; to every miserably
derelict entity on this fathomless globe,
O! Yes above everything today; has risen the corpse of
MONEYHOOD; O! Almighty Lord; victimizing countless innocent
in its deathly swirl; wholesomely metamorphosing the pristinely
untainted map of your Universe; into frigidly threadbare and
decrepit currency paper.
1.
Above all BROTHERHOOD; the magically wonderful essence of
symbiotic existence; that it timelessly and altruistically
culminated into,
Above all NEIGHBOURHOOD; the harmoniously blissful feeling
of unconquerable solidarity; uninhibitedly gushing out like
unstoppable blessings from azure sky,
Above all ETERNALHOOD; the preachings of celestial
contentment and mellifluous exuberance; being the mantra of
every unfurling minute of vibrant life,
Above all BOYHOOD; the inexhaustibly rejuvenating odyssey of
boisterous youth; towards more and more exhilaratingly
enigmatic discovery,
O! Yes above everything today; has risen the mortuary of
MONEYHOOD; O! Almighty Lord; lambasting boundless
newborn with swords of bizarrely murderous
commercialism; wholesomely metamorphosing the pristinely
untainted map of your Universe; into inconspicuously worthless
and sadistically stinking currency paper.
2.
Above all LIKELIHOOD; the ethereally illuminating rays of hope
that congenitally came alongwith the most tempestuously
acrimonious of adversity,

Above all MOTHERHOOD; the unending cosmos of everlasting


caring that brilliantly consecrated even the most diminutive iota
of viciousness on this
boundless world,
Above all MANHOOD; the fearlessly patriotic streak of blazing
triumph; that forever exorcized the planet of the seeds of
parasitic cowardice,
Above all KINGHOOD; the regally epitomizing throne of success;
that radiated like a handsomely unfettered prince; on every
patch of inanely barren soil,
O! Yes above everything today; has risen the ghost of
MONEYHOOD; O! Almighty Lord; indiscriminately assassinating
the fabric of truth and humanity; wholesomely metamorphosing
the pristinely untainted map of your Universe; into sordidly
stagnant and criminally barbarous currency paper.
3.
Above all KNIGHTHOOD; that blisteringly towered into a fire of
princely gallantry and crusade for the cause of benign
righteousness,
Above all CHILDHOOD; that perpetually blossomed into an
ocean of timeless innocence; like the angels of the creator
having descended from the heart of paradise,
Above all LIVELIHOOD; that quintessentially engendered every
single entity on this earth to honesty perspire; for melodiously
harnessing the fruits of profligate nature,
Above all LOVELIHOOD; that panoramically enthralled even the
most remorsefully alien; with the unfathomably unceasing
vividness of the rhapsodically resplendent atmosphere,
O! Yes above everything today; has risen the curse of
MONEYHOOD; O! Almighty Lord; unsparingly excoriating the
fragrance of sensuously embellished existence; wholesomely
metamorphosing the pristinely untainted map of your Universe;

into uxoriously delirious and frantically penurious currency


paper

33. SACRIFICE
What difference would it make to the oceans round the world; if
they sacrificed a million droplets of their water ?
But the same could infact; create a river for people starving
below the disastrous poverty line; prove as life bestowing fluid
for impoverished life in the deserts; crawling towards the
tenterhooks of extinction.
What difference would it make to meadows all across the globe;
if they sacrificed just a whisker of their stupendously
unfathomable carpet of grass ?
But the same could infact; evolve a marvelous mattress for all
those orphaned slithering on cold blooded ground; transit them
into a blissful slumber; relishing the mysticism of the ravishing
night.
What difference would it make to gigantic buildings protruding
from varied territories of the globe; if they sacrificed just an
inconspicuous little brick; from their majestically towering
structure?
But the same could infact; construct a magnificently luxurious
dwelling; for innocently naked trembling uncontrollably on the
dusty streets; deluging their
uncouthly aggrieved lives with beams of optimistic happiness.
What difference would it make to the tumultuously augmenting
storm; to sacrifice only a single of its royally whistling winds?

But the same could infact; entirely metamorphose the persona of


the morbidly stinking dungeons; into one replete with spiffy
vivaciousness and exuberance worth
a lifetime.
What difference would it make to the fires roaring unrelentingly
towards the cosmos; to sacrifice a diminutive flame of theirs;
from the handsomely untamed inferno that penetrated
charismatically into the clouds?
But the same could infact; become the ultimate candle of
happiness for those existing in inexplicably treacherous
darkness; mitigating them towards the corridors of a cheerful
beginning.
What difference would it make to the most learned man on this
Universe; to sacrifice just a trifle of his benevolent philosophies;
out of the infinite ideals he harbored ?
But the same could infact; prove as an invincible platform for the
illiterate; impregnate a distinct glint of hope in their despairing
eyes; to rise as the
noble stalwarts of tomorrow.
What difference would it make to immortal lovers across the
fathomless earth; to sacrifice just an infinitesimal iota of their
love; diffuse just a fraction from their boundless repertoire of
sharing and understanding?
But the same could infact; work miracles for all those blind;
maimed; deaf and horrendously mutilated; profusely rejuvenate
in them the Omnipotent
spirit to be alive.
What difference would it make to all those robustly alive and
happy; to sacrifice a minute each day to water the soil; spare a
few moments to assist the ailing; cross the boisterously bustling
lanes ?
But the same could infact; transform this world into a
mesmerizing green heaven; profoundly appease the Gods to
bless all with bountiful endowment.
And what difference would it make to all those unfathomably
rich; to sacrifice just a penny from their overwhelmingly bulging

pockets; part with a ludicrous fragment of their affluence; out of


the gold literally reaching the skies?
But the same could infact; relinquish all traces of deplorable
poverty from all quarters of the planet; engender the ordinary to
embrace the extraordinary; in a wave of united bliss; in a wave
of perpetual happiness

34. LOVE ME
Talk to me; perpetrating handsomely through my spells of
inexplicable gloom,
Look at me; admiring the gregarious contours of my face;
making me feel that I was the Queen of the sparkling hills,

Dance with me; fomenting me to release tons of lazy energy;


sweat passionately under the shimmering blanket of milky
moonlight,
Sketch me; granting my impoverished identity the status of a
princess; basking in the unprecedented delights of her
grandiloquent palace,
Smile at me; engendering me to feel that I was indeed
intriguing; had a right to rhapsodically exist on the trajectory of
this planet,
Shout at me; abruptly breaking my string of invidious
obsessions; maneuvering me towards the bright side of
existence,
Wink at me; flirtatiously swirling in the atmosphere; as rain
drops pelted thunderously from ominous cocoons of sky,
Embrace me; igniting the blistering inferno of love to the inner
most recesses of my body; catapulting me into a land of sheer
and tumultuous ecstasy,
Tickle me; evoking me to burst into pools of uninhibited
laughter; enjoy the journey of existence to its fullest; with the
Sun dazzling mystically through the whites of
my eye,
Pat me; impregnating spurts of rejuvenated confidence in my
visage; to surge forward with flamboyant gusto and face life,
Pamper me; making me feel that I was an innocuous young child
once again; the nostalgic days of mesmerizing childhood were
still alive and perpetually afresh,
Sing for me; triggering me to escalate beyond the realms of the
gigantic cosmos; feel pompously elevated when compared with
the rest of the world,
Promise me; imparting my countenance an ocean of Herculean
strength; giving it the astronomical reassurance of having your
impregnable grace by its side,

Caress me; fondling the voluptuous strands of my hair with your


heavenly fingers; making me feel that I was blissfully blessed
and complete,
Pinch me; instilling that insurmountably naughty urge in my
body; perpetuating me to gallop in boisterous fun behind the
group of gallantly running kangaroos,
Scold me; making me realize that I wasnt the only one who had
a right to exist in this Universe; as I levered my head in due
reverence in front of Almighty Lord,
Imitate me; embodying in me the feeling of unsurpassable youth;
the overwhelming tenacity to leap forward in enigmatic
jubilation,
Cry on me; sharing my loads of unfathomable sorrow; the grief
that was uncouthly trapped in my heart since the time I was
born,
Accept me; tolerating my vicious circle of whims and fallacies; as
I can candidly tell you; that I was profoundly human at heart,
Most importantly love me; making me feel that I was the most
special person breathing on this earth; the most special person
fantastically fit and alive.

35. THE BRAVE ARE DEFINITELY THOSE


Bravery is not the slightest in salaciously sucking blood; but the
brave are definitely those who still perpetually pray for all those
who so diabolically suck their blood; asking the Omnipotent Lord
to further enlighten them with the spirit of benevolently
priceless selflessness,
Bravery is not the slightest in brutally racist discrimination; but
the brave are definitely those who still perpetually pray for all
those who so satanically discriminate them; asking the
unassailable Lord to further bless them with the winds
of symbiotically infallible oneness,
Bravery is not the slightest in sacrilegiously unforgivable abuse;
but the brave are definitely those who still perpetually pray for
all those who so wretchedly abuse them; asking the triumphant
Lord to further enrich them with mellifluously unshakable
harmony,
Bravery is not the slightest in inconsolably delirious hatred; but
the brave are definitely those who still perpetually pray for all
those who so tyrannically hated them; asking the Omnipresent
Lord to further replenish them with oceans of unsurpassable
compassion,
Bravery is not the slightest in fanatically religious intolerance;
but the brave are definitely those who still perpetually pray for
all those who so horrendously desecrate them; asking the
undefeated Lord to further sublime them with the one and
only religion of humanity,

Bravery is not the slightest in devilishly deteriorating lies; but


the brave are definitely those who still perpetually pray for all
those who so maliciously deceive them; asking the eternal Lord
to further immortalize them with the heavens of altruistic truth,
Bravery is not the slightest in inflicting pugnacious
impoverishment; but the brave are definitely those who still
perpetually pray for all those who so hideously make them poor;
asking the ubiquitous Lord to further gift them with the
insuperably
redolent aura of unity,
Bravery is not the slightest in sadistically blinding; but the brave
are definitely those who still perpetually pray for all those who
so ghastily blinded them; asking the Omniscient Lord to further
bestow them with the light of unconquerably egalitarian
optimism,
Bravery is not the slightest in perpetuating dastardly
homelessness; but the brave are definitely those who still
perpetually pray for all those who so gorily devastated them;
asking the benign Lord to further illuminate them with the
lantern of pricelessly poignant togetherness,
Bravery is not the slightest in treacherously penalizing war; but
the brave are definitely those who still perpetually pray for all
those who so unsparingly bombarded them; asking the everpervading Lord to further rejuvenate them with the endlessly
victorious Universe of peace,
Bravery is not the slightest in demonically victimizing rape; but
the brave are definitely those who still perpetually pray for all
those who so heartlessly raped them; asking the everlasting
Lord to further ameliorate them with the desire to live and
let live every unfurling instant of life,
Bravery is not the slightest in disastrously poisoning with the
seeds of prejudice; but the brave are definitely those who still
perpetually pray for all those who so egregiously vindicated
them; asking the undying Lord to further motivate them with the
quintessentially perennial ingredients of humanity,

Bravery is not the slightest in cold-bloodedly massacring


artistry; but the brave are definitely those who still perpetually
pray for all those who so wantonly maimed their arms and legs;
asking the royal Lord to further fortify them with the skies of
jubilantly amiable brotherhood,
Bravery is not the slightest in ominously dumbing the tongue;
but the brave are definitely those who still perpetually pray for
all those who so tawdrily circumscribed their freedom of speech;
asking the impregnable Lord to further reinvigorate them with
the limitless melody of divine creation,
Bravery is not the slightest in truculently freezing the senses;
but the brave are definitely those who still perpetually pray for
all those who so hedonistically pulverized their fantasies; asking
the infallible Lord to further embellish them with the unendingly
amalgamated strength of majestic living kind,
Bravery is not the slightest in despicably slandering slavery; but
the brave are definitely those who still perpetually pray for all
those who so bigotedly incarcerated them; asking the
interminable Lord to further liberate them with the mantra
of ecstatically divinely proliferation,
Bravery is not the slightest in licentiously shameful betrayal; but
the brave are definitely those who still perpetually pray for all
those who so cannibalistically broke their hearts; asking the
bountiful Lord to further rehabilitate them with all the richness
of mother nature on this fathomlessly enamoring planet,
Bravery is not the slightest in politically perverted terrorism; but
the brave are definitely those who still perpetually pray for all
those so mercilessly evaporated every trace of their felicity;
asking the unchallangable Lord to further metamorphose them
into the ultimate paradise of peace and humanitarian prosperity,
And Bravery is not the slightest in sinfully killing an infinite of
living and mankind; but the brave are definitely those who still
perpetually pray for all those who so uncouthly asphyxiated the
air in their lungs; asking the Lord to further consecrate them
with the immortally philanthropic atmosphere of vivid life

36. LIVE NO EVIL


Say no evil; refraining to bring even the most inconspicuous of
hatred to your immaculately divine lips,

See no evil; closing your eyes as they lecherously wandered;


casting their diabolical glimpse upon innocuous entities
trespassing through this mighty planet,
Propagate no evil; disseminating only philanthropic benevolence
from your palms; in every entity you encountered; during your
impoverished existence upon
Mother Earth,
Hear no evil; basking only in the glory of melodiously captivating
sound; gushing like an untamed whirlwind to the faintest cry of
your fellow comrades in inexplicable distress,
Sing no evil; chopping your tongue to an infinite bits of
inconspicuous ash; the instant it uttered things against Gods
most enthrallingly mesmerizing planet,
Patronize no evil; harboring only the irrefutable essence of
celestial peace profoundly within your magnanimous soul;
blatantly ostracizing those who condemned wonderful humanity,
Fantasize no evil; drifting the intriguing chords of your brain
towards a land more enchanting than paradise; the instant the
devil tried capsizing it from all sides,
Philosophize no evil; tirelessly browsing through only textbooks
of charismatic mankind; immortalizing its spirit till even
centuries after; you relinquished breath and died,
Shield no evil; audaciously vanquishing every single trace of
malice from the gloomy interiors of your dwelling; substituting it
with an everlasting stream on perpetual love,
Paint no evil; using your fingers to uplift tyrannized humanity;
sketching with them an infinite myriad of shapes; that profusely
enlightened disastrously devastated lives,
Chase no evil; indefatigably embarking upon a mission to save
earth from bloodshed; evacuate the most inconspicuous iota of
treachery from the complexion of satanic soil,

Eat no evil; relishing the fruits of freedom every moment of your


diminutive life; escalating higher than the rhapsodic clouds with
your comrades by your majestic side,
Transcend no evil; perennially existing beneath the blessings of
the Omnisciently divine; savoring as well diffusing harmonious
happiness; to every iota of
this boundlessly beautiful planet,
Confront no evil; praying intransigently to the Almighty Lord; for
decimating even the most infinitesimal trace of sin; from the
innocent organisms lives,
Sleep no evil; relentlessly dreaming about an island of
unsurpassable unity; with the rich and poor marching towards
the corridors of sweet success; alike,
Trade no evil; sharing only the essence of benign compassion
with every organism on this globe; enriching its life with
uninhibited smiles,
Do no evil; intransigently revolting against each part of your
shivering body; till the time it alighted only for immortalizing the
unflinching spirit of humankind,
Love no evil; ardently embracing only those with empathy in
their hearts; bonding with their passionate beats; in every birth
you took birth again,
And live no evil; unfathomably exploring; discovering;
altruistically evolving each moment of your life to exist higher
than the skies; endeavoring your very best to alleviate the lives
of all those submerged in pain; of those drowning in a web of lies

37. TSUNAMI AFTERMATH- LIVIDLY LIVING CORPSE


Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of unprecedented misery; with the wrath of the
inexplicably crippling disaster transforming every trace of
robust innocence into a mortuary of stinking death,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of hapless uncertainty; as boundless number of
impeccable heads stared in distraught disbelief; for relentless
hours towards empty sky,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of morbid blood; from which emanated the stench
of pricelessly inimitable honesty hopelessly blended with the
diabolical devil,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of unceasing sadness; in which perpetually floated
innumerable lifeless bones of their enchanting siblings; children
and immortal beloved,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of sadistic ridicule; where even the most eternally
fructifying form of living kind was rendered to worthlessly
lugubrious foam; salt and soap,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of parasitically ribald lechery; where man brutally
asphyxiated his counterpart man; in an eventual bid to
frenetically survive,

Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of cannibalistic hatred; from which spawned only
the corridors of devilish hell; diffusing pain; pain and only
intolerably inconsolable pain,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of bizarrely tawdry helplessness; where they were
reduced to just infinitesimal frigid eunuchs; not able to do
anything as the wave gobbled every trace of their celestial
happiness,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of frenzied deliriousness; which apocalyptically
shrieked the cry of ultimate extinction; the wholesome
disappearance of this symbiotic planet from the map of this
bountifully redolent Universe,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of unceasing remorsefulness; with the coffins of
satanic oblivion ghoulishly transcending every conceivable
happening in the atmosphere,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of limitless disbelief; with every stroke of destiny
seeming to treacherously unfurl from the mouth of the
venomously slandering devil,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of ominously pulverizing lies; where as if
sacrilegiously wanton abuse had forever overridden the
brilliantly majestic scepter of emollient truth,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of wastrel nothingness; with every wave that
arose; hedonistically darting towards the infinite infinity of
unfathomable despair,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of endless unemployment; where even the most
divinely innocent source of life; was indiscriminately weighed on
the scales of carnivorous crime,

Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of intransigently besmirching trauma; which
licentiously gave birth to the graveyards of blackness; blackness
and only savagely decrepit blackness,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of emotionlessly penalizing neglect; unforgivably
ripping them apart from every tangible and intangible aspect
and fabric of the civilized society,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of devastating disorientation; with even the most
synergistically resplendent of smiles metamorphosing into gorily
inane waywardness,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of unendingly excruciating torture; with human
skin and emotions being ruthlessly excoriated apart like the
inadvertent shedding of the lizards skin,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of amorphously sinful vindication; as fathomless
deplorably orphaned took a solemn pledge; never to respect
Mother Nature in their lifetimes again,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of ungainly fretfulness; with the horrendously
wrinkled eye dispersing nothing else but blood; blood and
punitively aggrieved blood,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of unparalleled divestation; with every beat of the
heart; breath and blood; being transformed forever and ever and
ever; as an aftermath of the murderous Tsunami; into a lividly
living corpse.
38. TSUNAMI- THE WAVE OF DEATH; DEATH AND ONLY
INCONSOLABLE DEATH.
It gobbled even the most infinitesimal trace of their unfettered
triumph; decimating countless innocent in its swirl of truculently
unrelenting terror,

It gobbled even the most tiniest trace of their astoundingly


eclectic sensitivity; ruthlessly rendering boundless orphaned and
to unceasingly beg at the mortuaries of asphyxiating death,
It gobbled even the most diminutive trace of their timeless
impressions; indiscriminately annihilating every tangible and
intangible form of their majestic ancestral heritage,
It gobbled even the most ethereal trace of their euphorically
unbridled fantasy; brutally metamorphosing every conceivable
instant of their lifetime into
a cadaverously unforgivable nightmare,
It gobbled even the most transient trace of their pristinely divine
virility; leaving innumerable humanity and living kind; lividly
impotent and deplorably divested of the exuberant elixir to lead
symbiotic life,
It gobbled even the most evanescent trace of their bountifully
vibrant belonging; ghastily transforming every of their inimitably
prized possession into a graveyard
of inanely obsolete nothingness,
It gobbled even the most ephemeral trace of their perennially
fructifying desire; murderously crippling them for an infinite
more lifetimes; with solely the prisons of unfathomable
devastation,
It gobbled even the most mercurial trace of their blissfully
synergistic kin; inexhaustibly terminating every source of their
cherished memory and the seeds
of their compassionate love,
It gobbled even the most fugitive trace of their ingeniously
burgeoning creativity; posing nothing else but a lifelessly
diabolical wall of inexplicable misery for the remainder of their
destined lifetime,
It gobbled even the most disappearing trace of their blessedly
proliferating

humanity; triggering an uncontrollably delirious feeling of


vindication in their souls; towards the Creator for tyrannically
snatching them away from their beloved kin,
It gobbled even the most feckless trace of their quintessentially
emollient livelihood; permeating an irrevocable phobia in them
of wholesomely discarding the things they so fervently loved;
just a few seconds ago,
It gobbled even the most insipid trace of their optimistically
jubilant hope; sealing every perceivable moment of their
truncated destiny; with the skeletons
of disastrously unending hopelessness,
It gobbled even the most fleeting trace of their enchantingly
panoramic civilization; giving an altogether sinister new look; to
the map of their once unflinchingly venerated motherland,
It gobbled even the most vanishing trace of their eternally
righteous customs; beliefs; religions; ideals; introducing them to
nothing else but an irretrievably crucifying religion of
cannibalistic blood,
It gobbled even the most parsimonious trace of their invincible
brotherhood
and peace; rendering fathomless kilometers of their holistic land
with the devilish stench of unstoppably victimizing epidemic,
It gobbled even the most inconspicuous trace of their
altruistically blossoming humanity; with countless impeccable
children trampling one over another; frenetically trying to
identify their parents from the dead,
It gobbled even the most vacillating trace of their hunger to
survive; with even the most tantalizingly royal morsels of food
and currency seeming more dilapidated than the worst of lame
stones; infront of their friends and beloved hedonistically killed
and dead,
It gobbled even the most oblivious trace of their immortally
infallible love; leaving them with a heart; vein and nostril indeed;

but sinfully without the tiniest iota of beat; blood and


Omnipotent breath,
It gobbled even the most obfuscated trace of their inimitably
priceless identity; unsparingly demolishing limitless trajectories
of their land within lightening seconds of time; burying them an
infinite feet beneath their graves; before they had even time to
utter their last wish or sigh,
The TSunami was indeed the most ominously devastating wave
that mankind
had ever witnessed or ever could conceive; and although it was
Natures untamed fury as its very uninhibited best; it spelt;
demonstrated; waved and spoke death; death and just the most
haplessly aggrieved form of inconsolably endless death.
39. EVERY LOVE BRINGS ALONG
Every night brings along with it; perpetually ghastly darkness
hideously descending down,
Every storm brings along with it; exuberant carpets of
boisterously handsome breeze,
Every morning brings along with it; brilliantly mesmerizing and
optimistic rays of light,
Every wave brings along with it; scores of bountifully tangy and
vivaciously tantalizing salt,
Every flower brings along with it; a fragrance that truly
captivates every corner of
the pathetically dwindling soul,
Every dream brings along with it; an inexplicable feeling of
excitement; that propels you to surge forward; always
rejuvenated in life,
Every toy brings along with it; an immaculately bouncing child;
wholesomely oblivious to the salacious vagaries of this
manipulative planet,

Every wind brings along with it; an inevitable attitude of holistic


change; triggering you to relinquish your past miseries; and
uninhibitedly march towards your ultimate goal in life,
Every shadow brings along with it; a cloud of unfathomable
mysticism; that irrevocably compels you to abdicate the chords
of pragmatic reality,
Every idea brings along with it; a spirit of profound newness;
which keeps indefatigably culminating into a fountain of
marvelously everlasting creation,
Every devil brings along with it; a wave of treacherous
devastation; which try had as it could; eventually succumbs
against the stupendously Omnipotent light of God,
Every coin of currency brings along with it; an atmosphere of
maniacal savagery; people diabolically sucking the blood of their
own revered kin,
Every smile brings along with it; an overwhelming degree of
cheer; profusely enlightening the lives of those engulfed with
incomprehensible pain,
Every yawn brings along with it; an irrevocable concoction of
laziness; an unhealthy desire to snore; when infact the world
outside needed you desperately,
Every star brings along with it; a voluptuously velvety shine;
which intrepidly maneuvers you undaunted in your mission to
save humanity; even in the heart of
the invidiously sinister night,
Every breath brings along with it; an augmenting ardor to
survive; extract your right to exist amidst a pack of savage
toothed wolves,
Every heartbeat brings along with it; an unrelenting passion to
express the thoughts flowing with your crimson blood; the
inexorable tenacity to make you a better human in every aspect
of life,

And every love brings along with it; an unsurpassable power for
the earth to live beyond its destined times; immortally fortifying
its chord with the Almighty Lord; annihilating the demons best
attempts to finish off his planet; like a pack of cards.

40. HUMAN PART 2


I just couldnt make out his name; simply by looking into his
innocently hazel eyes,
I just couldnt make out his religion; simply by gauging the pace
of his walk; the lanes on which he traveled,

I just couldnt make out the place he might be residing; simply


by staring at the
color of his clothes,
I just couldnt make out the money he had incarcerated in his
pocket; simply by casting a look at the back of his trouser,
I just couldnt make out the words he might be extremely fond
of; simply by the shade of his lips,
I just couldnt make out his passions in life; the things he had an
insatiable zeal for; simply by admiring his supreme height,
I just couldnt make out the color of blood flowing in his veins;
simply by glancing a trifle at his rubicund skin,
I just couldnt make out the dreams engulfing his mind; simply
by witnessing his mystical shadow,
I just couldnt make out whether he was married or not; by
simply listening to his authoritative voice,
I just couldnt make out the exact size of his shoe; simply by
running my fingers nimbly across his fading footprints,
I just couldnt make out the destination he was going to; simply
by viewing the bag he held stubbornly in his fortified palms,
I just couldnt make out the speed of his heart; the turbulence
that might going on inside; by simply casting one look beneath
his shirt inundated with profuse sweat,
I just couldnt make out the abuses he had spoken a little while
ago; simply by straining my ears to his present voice,
I just couldnt make out the fraternity of clothes he vehemently
adored; by simply peering at his existing pair of bedraggled coat
and trousers,

I just couldnt make out the insects that had stung him all
throughout his life; simply by spotting the fresh bruises sprawled
incoherently on his arms,
I just couldnt make out the actual strength and tenacity he
possessed in his demeanor; simply by standing abreast by his
side for a few racy seconds,
I just couldnt make out the taste circumventing his greedy
tongue; simply by peeking a glimpse at the morsels of left over
bread neatly sandwiched in his fists,
I just couldnt make out his ability to memorize; the pedigree of
intelligence that lingered in his brain; simply by gawking at his
bushy eyebrows and moderately
square forehead,
And the more I saw him; the more frustrated I became; as I just
couldnt make out head or tail about his entity; the inscrutable
quandaries enveloping his life,
So at the end when there seemed no alternative; and the
inexorably urge to talk to him became more prominent than the
thunderously deafening clouds; I chose the simplest option; I
audaciously mustered strength to call him; addressed him boldly
as human

41. UNEMPLOYMENT
Unemployment is a ghastly seed; which flowers into a graveyard
of sullen nothingness; for centuries immemorial,
Unemployment is an abhorrently fetid wind; which pulverizes
every element of your sacred countenance; to blend with
insipidly threadbare ands sleazy charcoal,
Unemployment is a pathetic maelstrom of obnoxious malice;
which cripples every trace of vibrant existence; till realms
beyond absurd recognition,
Unemployment is the most agonizing of trauma in an organisms
visage; a perfidious quarantine that remains with your silhouette
once it takes even the
most infidel of roots,
Unemployment is the onset of disdainful morbidity; with even
the most euphorically gyrating nerves of your body; now
ignominiously vomiting the last ingredient of your sagacious
blood,
Unemployment is a malicious stamp of the horrendously
penalizing devil; insanely annihilating all melodiously bountiful
desire from its very poignant roots,
Unemployment is a treacherously abominable parasite;
malevolently extricating even the last iota of celestially
fructifying nutrition; from your wonderfully robust body,
Unemployment is the ultimate curse on all fraternity of living
kind; insidiously asphyxiating the fangs of your existence; even
before you could wink your eyes,

Unemployment is an avalanche of decaying neglect which


unceremoniously augments with each instant of unveiling time;
rendering even the most gloriously synergistic of your rudiments
to baseless shit,
Unemployment is the most acrimoniously devastating nail in
your coffin; unsparingly lambasting you with swords of horrific
disdain; even after your veritable death,
Unemployment is an indescribable holocaust for the boundless
planet; lecherously snaring its satanically ostracizing shadows
towards nothing else; but a solitary dungeon of gory bloodshed
and doom,
Unemployment is the most perniciously sinister abuse that you
could have ever conceived; mercilessly excoriating an entitys
integrity into a million infinitesimal pieces of meaninglessness,
Unemployment is an intransigently emotionless night that never
ends; a gruesomely pulverizing blackness that has not even the
tiniest insinuation of an optimistic tomorrow,
Unemployment is a diabolical wave of perilous remorsefulness;
metamorphosing even the most capricious iota of ebullience
enshrouding your soul into a corpse of overwhelming
dilapidation and ominous decay,
Unemployment is an unsurpassably satanic entrenchment of
preposterously sinking boredom; endlessly scarring your
sacrosanct visage with the signature of utterly devastating
hopelessness,
Unemployment is the most torturously inexplicable disease; a
severely pugnacious ailment which leads to nothing else but a
tunnel of dismally dolorous Blackness,
Unemployment is a wasteland of acridly thwarting debilitation;
propelling you to vindictively stumble into a battlefield of gory
blood and bone; on every step that you transgressed,

Unemployment is a revengeful gutter of squelching stench;


barbarically assassinating even the most evanescent trace of
optimism encapsulating your spell binding countenance,
Unemployment is a venomously belligerent thorn that
incessantly pierces the crux of your exuberant existence;
triggering every element of your persona to unstoppably bleed
till times beyond infinite infinity,
Unemployment is a cold-bloodedly shattered glass; which
transformed even the
most majestically resplendent of your contours; into the corpses
of ghastily penalizing hell,
Unemployment is the most tyrannically truculent form of
sparkling life; ruthlessly sapping even the most fleeting iota of
enthusiasm from your unassailable body,
Unemployment is an endless tornado of ferociously repelling
bullets; ghastily infiltrating every pore of your conscience with a
blanket of derogatorily corrupt lies,
Unemployment is an unrelenting swirl of self inflicted
destruction; transiting every speck of your inherently benign
goodness; into a insanely uncouth murderer,
Unemployment is a desert of savagely threadbare hostility;
leaving a trail of blood stained avarice and discriminating
prejudice on every quarter of this fathomless earth,
Unemployment is the greatest sin that you could ever be born
for; a web of nonchalant drudgery that miserably crucified
everything that you ardently desired,
Unemployment is the most quintessential spark that evokes
indiscriminate violence; agonizingly transforming Gods
unconquerable fabric of humanity; into an irascible marketplace
of trading death,
Unemployment is the despicably lugubrious ceasing of your
heart; the dastardly dying of every harmoniously enchanting
rhyme in the blissfully enthralling atmosphere,

Unemployment is the most criminally castigating snapping of


your beautifully
endowing breath; rendering you with nothing but an appalling
expletive for this miraculously mesmerizing planet,
Therefore it is my humble plea to all those uselessly
Unemployed; to passionately race forward in the full fervor of
Omnipotently charismatic life; transcend past the pinnacles of
bountiful prosperity to symbiotically blend with the religion of
mankind,
And believe me that you would find yourself irrefutably
successful once you take the initiative; for it is not I who is doing
anything for you; but it will all manifest into a perpetually
invincible reality by the grace of the Omnipresently Almighty
Lord

42. FOOD AND ITS UNBELIEVABLE POWER .

It made a person irrefutably realize his / her true stature on this


earth which was
nothing infront of the Almighty Lord as morsels were gobbled
with raw humanitarian fervor and then even the most mature of
body exultated
in child-like delight,
It made people forget deplorably miserly discrepancies of caste;
creed; color and religion over its tantalizingly sumptuous aroma,
It naturally impregnated a wretchedly war-infested environment
with the charm of an existence replete with symbiotic health
and prosperity,
It gathered hordes of hungry stomachs and palettes into
uninhibited camaraderie as
they sat in compassionate unity to devour its quintessential
morsels for survival,
It melted even the most indiscriminately traumatic persona
which lambasted the
innocent with its succulently impeccable taste which was a
harbinger of bountiful
humanity,
It fascinated the young and the old with its astounding freshness
and vitality which
very soon blended with the fabric of existence after the
gratifying bite,
It put all hostility and that desire to ruthlessly conquer to blissful
sleep as it made its
way most naturally and ravishingly into the extraordinarily
emaciated intestine,
It proved the most stupendously inadvertent excuse to meet up
at just about any time of the day and that too triggering that
smile of satisfaction upon the lips relishing it,
It reinvigorated fading muscle and bone with indispensable
boost to lead life Kingsize bond and embrace the most alien of
neighbor with the power of fortuitous love,

It metamorphosed pulverized failures into the champions of a


fresh optimistic dawn rendering in them the unabashed
fortitude to stand up for the cause of unparalleled
righteousness,
It rekindled the rays of desire in pathetically shriveled
bloodstreams as the living kind made merry; whispered;
chatted and blended into the river of love with a new found hope
to procreate,
It worked as a balm of compassionate friendship upon those
haplessly aggrieved and
lamenting the loss of their near and dear as the chapter of
death inevitably occurred
when destined,
It was something that rendered all spurious demonstrations of
power and wealth on
earth utterly useless as even the richest of all humans
melanged with those begging
on the roadside - to consume it ; as disasters like the earthquake
struck,
It not only helped people earn livelihood as they cooked;
garnished; packed and
transported it but added an indomitable aura of satisfaction to
their lives as they
served it to all those in dire need of it,
It miraculously helped in mollifying the most hoarsely wailing
children nourishing them with the gift of harmony - to evolve
into the philanthropically noble citizens of tomorrow,
It prompted dialogues of peace and benevolent betterment even
before armies could
cross sides as they preferred to arrive to a harmonious
consensus of love and togetherness after eating to their
unbridled content,
It was a universal need that naturally arose at some time or the
other in everyone

irrespective of any religion or tribe; impregnably indicating that


were all created by the same God and infront of him ; nothing ,
It cultivated this most wonderfully altruistic habit of eating in
the same plate ; as its
irresistibly appetizing grandeur instilled the basic tenets of
selflessness and
humanitarian care ,
Such was food and its unbelievable power.

43. TRULY MAKING A DIFFERENCE FOR GOODNESS .


The road appeared to be nervously slithering stretch of nonchalant Black,
Why not paint its surface with sparkling paint of majestic black ,
perpetuate its haplessly chapped periphery with the goodness of
nourishing tar curry and handsome soot .
The chair inexorably creaked at the tiniest of weight straddling
it ; limping in gruesome disdain as if it would collapse any
moment,

Why not reinforce its languidly decrepit body with screws and
shiny nails , spray its exteriors and intricate interiors with that
much needed coat of lubricant oil .
The computer miserably stuttered; fumbled; squandered and
shut down almost immediately after starting it ; unable to bear
the weight of a battalion of programs and
files installed,
Why not install the most ingenious of anti virus available in the
contemporary planet
today ; and then witness it bouncing back to life with uninhibited
gusto and impeccable charm.
The walls nervously trembled at the tiniest draught of wind ; in
bizarre circumspection of whether ever would they witness
another fresh optimistic dawn,
Why not invincibly strengthen them with handsomely blended
cement and mortar , so that they became a bountiful fortress of
vitality against the most obnoxious of enemy attack .
The fragment of kite paper flagrantly fretted and fumed as the
string attached to it ; kept tearing it all the more; every now and
again as it tried to gain altitude,
Why not agglutinate its torn ends with wondrously poignant glue
, and then let it fly
unabashedly high as you tugged its thread ; in misty blue
currents of the royally enamoring sky .
The gaudily striped shirt resembled a shabbily attired gutter
pipe; with holes of every possible dimension besmirching its
innocuous silhouette like a dreadfully salacious
parasite,
Why not make the best use of needle and articulate white
thread, stitch every gaping
incongruity to perfection and then wear the same cloth now
befitting to be worn
by an undefeated prince .
The mirror reflected back a distorted heap of remorsefully
mangled junk , as its body
was shattered into incongruous recesses of nothingness with
passing years of neglect

and street urchins hurling many a stray stone,


Why not replace it with a dazzling new glass of crystal
contentment so that it not only retained its own inimitable
integrity but also displayed the candid truth infront of it .
The once upon a time King-sized and plush mahogany table now
staggered towards
grotesque ruination with a layer of incorrigible dust
destructively maligning its surface; legs; bottom and sides ,
Why not take gargantuan swathes of coarse cloth profoundly
dip the same into a tub of stringent detergent soap and then
use the same to vigorously clean ; so that the table was used for
royal dinner and meeting up dignitaries from all walks of life.
The quaint scooter broke many a sturdy shoe as it simply
denied to start even after
exerting Herculean pressure and persistence upon its scraggily
dilapidated pedal
and engine ,
Why not give it for routine servicing and repair whichd ensure
it exuberantly surged forward like a rocket and spared many
impoverished pockets the ignominy of buying new footwear .
The television remote lay sulking in a sultry corner of the
household having just been tagged as an idiot good for
nothing banged out of sight as it refrained from
changing the entertainment channels - which had become such
an integral part of
todays life,
Why not insert a pair of vibrantly fresh batteries into it and
then witness it become the darling of everyone including the
corporate honcho who kept it tucked tightly beside his pillow
alongwith his mobile .
The pen vindictively tore almost a sheaf of brand new printer
paper ; without even
embossing a word at the end finding itself into the dustbin
which would eventually be emptied into bits of asymmetrical
nothingness,
Why not adorn it with a new nib and cap to prevent it from
drying when it was needed the most and then witness it pen
down the most astoundingly brilliant lines of love poetry ; for
lovers and friends, alike .

The blackboard looked abominably dirty and a reproachful mess


with students of all classes and sizes instantaneously shunting
it ; resorting to the cooler and rejuvenating confines of the
canteen instead,
Why not get the duster and some plain water scrub it
thoroughly from all sides so
that it resembled a freshly laden track awaiting to be tread .
The matchstick simply didnt muster the guts to alight into a
flame as it found itself
abusively hurled into the soggiest corner of trashcan by its
impatient master,
Why not compassionately pick it up completely dry the corners
of its matchbox whose wetness were preventing it from catching
fire and then watch it setting the frigid darkness ablaze with its
charismatically fiery flame .
As if your doing all of this goodness - mattered even an
insouciant trifle to all of these non-living objects such as the road, chair, computer, walls, kite-paper, shirt, mirror,
table, scooter, television remote , pen, blackboard ,
matchstick - described above and several of such other nonliving objects that strike your
imagination impromptu , as of now ,
For these objects didnt have the slightest of life and though
itd be good if you found time to refurbish and resurrect them if
they broke it wouldnt stir any emotion in them at all since
they were dead and would remain dead ,
But what would truly make a difference and would bring about a
revolution in mortal
existence - is your being good; kind; lovable, religiously tolerant,
truthful and humanitarian in your natural capacity with those
humans Living around you to bond in the religion of humanity.

44. LET THEM GET MARRIED .


A poem to sensitize those people who enter marriage
ceremonies with the sarcastic intention of castigating the couple
about to be blissfully wedded .
Shouldnt he have put a trifle more of powder on his cheeks as
they appeared an edge too shoddy for spinning intrigue?
Shouldnt she have dipped her face in pure lemon extract ; in
order to render that irresistibly profound glow over her
otherwise bedraggled contours .
Shouldnt he have opted for that clandestinely charming hair dye
transforming his unruly strands from a nondescript black to a
majestic red?

Shouldnt she have left her hair uninhibited and ravishingly


waving in exuberant wisps of breeze rather than stingily tying
them up into an impoverished
looking bun .
Shouldnt he have worn those royally swashbuckling sunglasses
that wouldve blown away the daylights of every nimble damsel
in poignant vicinity?
Shouldnt she have left her eyes beautifully bare and in their
rustic glory rather than unnecessarily smudging them with
abominable mascara.
Shouldnt he have stringently clipped the unruly strands of hair
protruding from his ear employing the services of the most
contemporary of saloons ?
Shouldnt she have worn earrings of aristocratically pure gold
rather than letting traditional threads of simpleton black dangle
languidly and dulling the ambience which seemed already dead .
Shouldnt he have worn that pompously purple scarf round his
neck thatd have displayed his gentlemanly streak ; lost as of
now in the horrendously hardcore business suit ?
Shouldnt she have chosen a dress which was more in snobbish
satisfaction rather than the gaudy color that she now wore
unleashing her unceremoniously slapstick
choice .
Shouldnt he have worn feather shaped boots perpetuating that
true tryst with royalty which he richly deserved rather than
transgressing on the reception stage barefoot to create a
mockery of a hype ?
Shouldnt she have worn queenly slippers that vividly
demonstrated her fantastically proportioned height rather than
create a pandemonium with her noisy high-heeled sandals that
made her shoot ridiculously through the roof .
Shouldnt he have worn plain rings of eclectic sizes that set the
night ablaze with gaiety and style rather than deliberately
demonstrating the masculinity of his bohemian hand?
Shouldnt she have left her palms pristinely barren as shed
come into this planet rather than embedding them with a

motley of every conceivable tattoo available over the shelf to


stand out amidst the celebrities of the town .
Shouldnt he have shaved the parsimoniously extruding stubs of
his beard and moustache rather than appearing like a clown
who genuinely wanted to entertain people flocked around ?
Shouldnt she have puffed fragrant powder on her face atleast
rather than deserting it with nonchalant soap and then let
mosquitoes find a feasible space to feast on her demure
silhouette .
Shouldnt he have carried a princely pen in his waist pocket
rather than deplorably borrowing the same and then
squandering in shame to sign all associated legalities?
Shouldnt she have meticulously fitted a purse to make her attire
look enthralling and at the same time appear a perfect symbol
of societal sophistication complete .
Shouldnt he have brandished a traditional sword to blend in
magnificently with his jubilant persona rather than walk the
red carpet with shoulders hunched in the unpredictability of
tomorrow ?
Shouldnt she have built her stage as an invincibly alluring
helipad ushering in a high powered aircraft straight into the
avenue and leaving photographers / relatives in stunned
delight .
Shouldnt he have played the perfect host of melanging with the
crowd which had come so optimistically from remote corners of
the town displaying some hospitability - rather than sonorously
contemplating as to when these spurious formalities would come
to an abrupt end ?
Shouldnt she have stayed as silent as white ice that personified
high class dignity at its best rather than giving her piece of
cynical advise interspersed with abuse towards those whod
come uninvited .
Shouldnt he have hugged her first rather than fiercely tugging
at his rather atrociously oversized suit in mere apprehension of
it leaving his frail silhouette anytime ?

Shouldnt she also have hugged him first rather than adjusting
her morosely flattened make-up which in the process became
more pathetically beleaguered than ever before .
Hey Folks . Its time for you to involve yourself into other and
better pastimes .
There they were both of them innocently about to enter into
threads of holy matrimony least bothered about their
appearances today, when the most important thing in the world
to them was to marry by Gods grace ,
Therefore give them a break . Let them get married .

45. SALUTING THE STREET DOGS .


You unsparingly reprimanded them when they ferociously
barked mischievously
chased other damsels of their fraternity and indulged in the most
uncivilized of fights,
You lambasted them instantaneously unbuckling your waist
belts - for chasing your
car down the quiet highway; annoyed that its flamboyant
splendor was marred by the
unscrupulous behavior,
You ; at occasions ; drove at breakneck speeds thrusting the
reason to be an
emergency and mowed through their peaceful abodes which
were haphazardly
strewn across the orphaned road,
You hurled stones randomly on their innocuous bodies on the
spurious pretexts of
them being besmirched with dirt and debris from the gutters
and intruding the spotless environs around you with their
hapless demeanor,
You incorrigibly refused to touch them or any part of their body
even an insouciant iota scientifically quoting the fact that this

could lead to rabies and a host of unceremonious disease with


statesmanly like pride,
You sprayed the most opulent of your perfume in the air if they
trespassed your house walls uninvited terming the stench that
thereby emanated as abhorrently unbearable though you
yourself hadnt taken a bath since many days ,
You had the best laugh of your life as they traumatically wailed
on the pavement beside you sadistically consoling yourself of
emphatic victory for the day though the boss had just
nonchalantly fired you ,
You took excruciating effort to find the contact details of those
government vans who could uncouthly pick them up from your
locality complaining against the dirt ; disease ; unhygienic
conditions ; and waste that they spread and surprisingly this
was the only matter you found worthy in your existence to rebel,
You side-lined them as the lowest strata of the society an
irascible menace to every
religion existing under the Sun ; barbarically shutting the doors
on their mouth - even as you rejoiced and celebrated bounteous
opportunities of survival,
You took potshots at them with your freshly purchased air-gun
placing apples and
other nondescriptly sized objects on their heads as this placed
you in a princely
pedestal ; not ever mustering the courage to sit a real throne,
You horrendously spat at them saliva which at instances was
laced with obnoxious
chewing gum ; tobacco ; discarded food and pernicious tooth
prick as this made you feel seated behind the luxurious wheel
of the limousine though you were currently driving the
laborious bicycle,
You used their name as a vindictively hurled expletive lividly
abusing your colleagues with the same as how to react

alternatively and express your emotions never crossed your


prejudiced thought,
You took their photographs not to sympathize or flatter but
depict the abysmal state of poverty in your country that could go
ahead and win an Oscar and also because they were earnestly
happy to oblige ,
You snatched the succulently tantalizing meals they received
sporadically from
philanthropists wisely declaring that these didnt befit them
when the abject reality was that the hole in your own plate had
just gotten a trifle bigger,
You mercilessly beat them with approximately the same sized
and complexioned stick
that your counterpart had hit you with for here there was not
the tiniest of reprisal as you flaunted your non-existent bravado
and yet you felt youd had your revenge,
You ferociously kicked them left, right and center as you walked
the muddy trail as if they were barricades of loose sand that
hampered your path at the same instant also giving you an
opportunity to demonstrate your powerless might,
You bizarrely held their impeccable new born kids by their feet
upside down to
worthlessly demonstrate how helpless they were in this
gargantuan world whereas
God was ; is and shall be ; the ultimate master and invincible
decision maker of his entire planet ,
You brutally sold them to unsuspecting foreigners who presumed
they were yours as you artificially cuddled them in your lap to
earn that indispensable currency coin and consume that
quintessential meal to survive ,
Yet . And ironically . You ; still salute these Street dogs whom
you pugnaciously
abandoned and hideously punched as they guarded you in their
own inimitable

natural capacity in the thick of the blackened night and then


their discordant growl
was the sweetest sound to your ears ; as you knew their mortal
forms were there to
protect you even as the thieves crept .

46. SAVE YOUR LOVE . SAVE WATER .


You profoundly relished it when it struck the brutally emaciated
pores of your
impoverished skin as you uninhibitedly rolled under the cistern
that cascaded down
the mountain slope,
You saluted it as it unabashedly stormed your lavatory seat
making every trace of
filthiness entirely disappear in lightening traces of time and
then quietly fade as you
closed the flush ,
You were poignantly enamored when it fell ecstatically from the
fantabulous sky
mollifying you from the tyrannically lambasting man-made
adulteration; smoke ;
pollution and industrial heat ,
You wondrously adored it whilst sprinkling it on the dust laden
leaves and scorched
trees and then experience an unparalleled contentment of
surviving in symbiotic glory with the royal natural habitat,
You felt modestly philanthropic as you poured it into empty
glasses desperately held by orphans on the street as serving
humanity was one of the most quintessential
reasons of your blessed existence ,

You rhapsodically danced as you blended it with a gargantuan


cube of ice and left it in a tub - for birds to bathe and feast - as
the Sun flamboyantly ignited a most piously
brilliant afternoon,
You felt sensuously fantastic and jubilant to strive towards
success after bathing in it as the rays of a brand new effulgent
dawn ushered you to find your own benevolently inimitable
identity on the planet ,
You suddenly and spontaneously felt beautiful after washing
your face with it for when the tawdrily spurious layers of
deplorable cream ; powder ; scent and lipstick peeled out there
you lay in your ravishingly unscathed charm under the cover of
a nakedly seductive night ,
You ebulliently liked it - when it granted your siblings that much
needed reprieve in
swelteringly burning summer as they thoroughly splashed
themselves with it and
then welcomed the torching heat in invincible friendship,
You felt genuinely intrigued when you sprayed it with
compassionate fury across the
freshly ploughed fields as the seasoned hosepipe in your palms
exposed you to
newer dimensions of kindness and the seed inside the mud
became your best friend ,
You were endearingly mesmerized at the ripples that were
formed on its surface as
you joyously hurled a harmless pebble on it horizontally and then
witnessed it skid with artistic grace before eventually sinking
to the rock bottom,
You were magnetically enthralled when you kissed it as it
became your sincerest
companion when you needed to celebrate triumph for goodness
and you hugged it in amiable brotherhood though it inevitably
slipped ,

You felt an unparalleled desire to be closer to your rudiments as you envisaged a


house by its side which though was threadbare and bohemian but which befriended and nourished you amidst the natural
wilderness with tantalizing calm,
You emphatically admired it for so tranquilly dousing the hideous
flames and
becoming an instant hero amongst the hapless people assembled
by their woefully
burning building and as the fire extinguisher had despicably
failed ,
You victoriously applauded it for bringing about undefeated
friendship as people of all religions ; castes ; creed ; color ;
faiths and tribes unhesitatingly proceeded to dip in it and get
rid of inconsequential difference ,
You gratefully cherished the awe-inspiringly varied sounds it
made as it filled your
barren overhead tank replacing the worthless emptiness within
the lifeless walls
with one of the most indispensable mortal elixir to nourish life ,
But you loved it the most when you drank it and suckled at it like
a freshly born child whether it be after your meal or before it
as it revitalized you to pursue the path of righteousness and
charismatic brotherhood ,
Therefore wont you protect your true lover from being
destroyed ; rebuked ; slapped
and unnecessarily spilled .
Do your naturally unfettered and earnest best . Do something
good when you
truly feel for it .
Save your love . Save Water .

47. GOOD THOUGHTS NEED TO BE RIGHTLY


IMPLEMENTED .
For them to blossom into fields of uninhibited prosperity ; as the
mid-day Sun
flamboyantly shone and royally enriched dreary patches of
moroseness and malice ,
For them to permeate the planet with earnest feelings of nicety
and humanitarian
friendship ; bonding the multi - cultural fabric of existence under
one roof ; into the
religion of invincibly bountiful humanity ,
For them to make the human kind more amicable towards each
other ; optimistically
endeavoring to delete the fangs of hostility and disseminate
compassionate
brotherhood ,
For them to clamber the ladder of benevolent success ; sow the
seed of philanthropy
which would eventually grow up to flower into the fruit of a
tomorrow
effusively sprinkled with love,
For them to wondrously assimilate the true potential from an
eclectically varied group of individuals ; who had the inimitable
power to evolve their own unduplicated forms of spell-binding
creativity ,
For them to empower people to collectively work in their mortal
capacities to bring about a renaissance in the deplorable
administration ; so that humans replenished the
privileges of an honestly inspired existence ; alongwith their
counterpart mate across
the fence ; at the other side ,

For them to witness the spectacularly original inventions of


constructive science shape fresh dimensions of triumph ; a
sweetness that was unparalleled amongst mortals for the
betterment of earth and its marvelously beautiful living beings ,
For them to uncannily bewilder the most seasoned campaigner
in his / her respective
field ; with the unabashed artistry of imagination that
handsomely embedded barren
canvas with truthful colors of victory ,
For them to uninhibitedly carve a distinguished path in the
chapter of existence ;
witness it garlanded and felicitated with the highest honors of
the civilian world ; for its jubilant contribution to various spheres
of ingenious society ,
For them to eradicate grotesquely penalizing methods of
anarchy ; bring about the
onset of enthralling democracy where the most deservingly
sincere representatives
were chosen by the spirit of unbridled camaraderie and the right
to fearlessly vote ,
For them to craft some of the most astonishingly
unchallengeable success stories in the ordinary household
chores that women execute ; those anecdotes which became
mesmerizing as they were nourished with selflessness and
unbiased commitment ,
For them to try their charismatic best to change parental
perception towards their
children ; treat them as one of tomorrow's best humanitarian gift
; replete with the power to fantasize correctness and unleash
into stupefying artistry - rather than obnoxiously subjecting
them with the unceremonious pressure of having the best study
grades in school ,
For them to alleviate the common man's woes due to shoddily
gruesome loopholes in

the system of governance and jurisdiction - devising innovative


schemes to make the
man on the street heard for the causes he passionately
supports ,
For them to enlighten kids in the most obsolete rural areas with
the power of education ; reach sacredly motivational textbooks
in their poignant tender palms - which sadly held grisly haired
broomsticks and dustpans ; instead ,
For them to compose books of poetry or prose which supported
and brought to the fore a plethora of fascinating humanitarian
causes - some of the titles which further went ahead to win the
most coveted privilege for literature - the Nobel Prize ,
For them to campaign for saving trees and thereby the majestic
environment ; exhorting people of all ages and religions to come
forward and plant multitudes of different saplings ; to convivially
exist thereby - in an unfettered environment of freshness and
vitality,
For them to solemnly resolve sordidly lambasting war and
terrorism ; initiate talks of
peace between acrimoniously fighting enemies with the balm of
friendship , love ,
goodwill and brotherhood ,
For them to bond into threads of fortuitously mollifying
matrimony - relish the
tantalizingly beautiful moments of life as they unfurled ; and
handsomely embrace the
fabric of joyous victory ,
Your good thoughts need to be rightly implemented .

48. INDIA
I'd like to uninhibitedly beckon you to my vivid and sacrosanct
country,
Where rest the insuperable foundations of Mosques; Temples;
Churches; Gurudwaras- devoutly worshipped by millions of
people fearlessly following the religion of their choice and their
invincible faith in God Almighty,
A land replenished with a multicultural blend of traditions and
humanity.
A bountiful garden with opportunity to learn; melange; prosper
and embrace myriad traditions that enrich the silhouette with
color.
A landscape of uninhibited emotions which reaches to everyone ;
irrespective of caste; creed; color; tribe; religion- with humanism
as its benevolent best,
A kaleidoscope of astounding charm and artistry which enthuses
with its various rustic shades of originality; wildlife sanctuaries;
virgin beaches; and amazingly innocuous craftsmanship,
A platform where even the most alien of visitor feels in the
unbridled lap of compassionate home; where the scent of
togetherness and brotherhood dissect all barriers of language,
A country which has produced the most brilliantly enthralling
people in their own fraternities winning the Nobel Prize, the
Olympic Gold Medal, the Cricket World Cup and the Oscar with
mesmerizing aplomb,
A naturally endowed and eclectically blessed empire where true
patriots and soldiers defend their motherland with the utmost
pride and yet at the same time respect and embrace others with
unfettered open arms - preferring peace over indiscriminately
terrorizing war ,

Welcome to India .

49. A TRIBUTE TO THE NOBEL PRIZE


(NOBELPRIZE.ORG) MY HUMBLE SALUTATIONS
Wondrously transparent was its grandeur- which enamored the
world with the charm of invincible substance- for the greatest
benefit of the living kind,
Brilliantly optimistic was its presentation- rekindling fresh rays
of hope and compassion in a planet usurped within the
mortuaries of a meaningless war,
Majestically opulent was its flamboyant demeanor- as it ensured
that truth prevailed in its own inimitable aura- and was
perseveringly harnessed from its fragrant roots,
Marvelously resplendent was its victorious trail- reaching out to
the absolute best and awarding symbiotic humanitarian
existence with laurels of humble goodness,
Humanitarianly humble; yet astoundingly mighty were its deedsas it accredited the true worth of success and insurmountable
achievement with the honor it deserved,
Selflessly sensational were its headlines- as people of all
religion; caste; creed and color united under a single roof of
unparalleled love- to congratulate a fresh voice of promise,
Gloriously embracing were its altruistic palms- as it unabashedly
invited the common man as well as the super celebrity to browse

its website - wherein lay the most impeccable pearls of


literature on the most fascinating aspects of existence,
Bounteously charismatic were its foundations - which evolved
the most idealistic civilization of love; peace; friendship; dignity;
integrity; peace and religious equality,
Triumphantly enriching were its medallions- which reinforced
faith in the ability to pursue conviction and let it uninhibitedly
fructify into the fruits of joyous positivity,
Irrefutably fearless were its decisions- as it poignantly accoladed
the most deserving candidates in their respective
fieldswholeheartedly appreciating talent and effort where it
royally lay,
Marvelously magnanimous were its ceremonies- where the most
intrepid of laureates had their own inimitably natural opinionson their chosen paths in blessed life,
Honestly unbiased were its intentions- as it ingeniously
segregated human fields of achievements into the most
outstanding categoriesdefining peace; love; brotherhood and the
betterment of the living kind,
Handsomely benevolent were its goals- as it patronized any form
of goodness that lit up besmirched darkness with the profoundly
sublime rays of togetherness and humanity,
Magnetically alluring was its charm- as it broke barriers of
discomfort facilitating inspired dialogue between you and the
individual they crowned as their esteemed laureate,
Ardently persevering were its ideals- as it embarked on its
zealously fulfilling mission of instilling solidarity amidst
humanity- with its philanthropic commitment to mankind,
Beautifully bonding was its empowering feel- as what transpired
at its prize giving function- was the world feeling more
resourcefully enriched with the goodness of creation,
Indeed it was as Nobel as its name which is the Nobel Prize .

It can also be further visited at its website NobelPrize.org .


And as a true citizen of my sacrosanct motherland India - I,
Nikhil Parekh, offer it my humble salutations !

50. LOVE IS THE MOST IMMORTAL .


Justice is the most stupendously grandiloquent; when
sagaciously dispensed from the palms of irrefutably sparkling
and unconquerable righteousness,
Scent is the most rhapsodically charismatic; when it ardently
wafts from the marvelously poignant belly; of handsomely scarlet
rose,
Rain is the most gloriously enthralling; when it cascades in
tumultuously frenzy from the fathomlessly majestic blanket; of
scintillatingly silver clouds,
Milk is the most impeccably sacrosanct; when it delectably oozes
from divinely Mother cows; blissfully untainted countenance,

Salt is the most ebulliently vivacious; when it uninhibitedly


diffuses in torrentially euphoric spurts; from the gorgeously
undulating waves of the; mystically
resplendent ocean,
Pearls are the most incredulously enamoring; when they
celestially pop out in bountifully perennial abundance; from the
soul of the royally immaculate oyster,
Melody is the most wonderfully epitomized; when it eternally
gyrates from the astoundingly spell binding and magnificent
beak; of the sapphire crested nightingale,
Beauty is the most Omnipotently well defined; when it
unequivocally radiates from the eyes of all those harmoniously
innocent; synergistically surviving in the true
spirit of Godly life,
Dew drops are the most voluptuously seductive; when they
profusely titillate the magically tranquillandscape; of
panoramically inscrutable grass,
Hope is the most unassailably priceless; when it intransigently
sparks from the profoundly innocuous whites; of unflinchingly
optimistic eyes,
Artistry is the most ingeniously innovative; when it intrinsically
fulminates from the heavenly entrenchments of mystically
boundless; Mother Nature,
Light is the most impregnably Omnipotent; when it spawns from
the lap of the flamboyantly flaming; and profusely poignant
island of fiery Sun,
Wind is the most exotically ravishing; when it celestially
originates; from the magnanimously sensuous cocoon of;
compassionately foliated and pristine
tree leaves,

Honesty is the most unchallengeably candid; when it sparklingly


evolves from the inner most realms of; the unsurpassably
truthful conscience,
Dexterity is the most magnanimously brilliant; when it emanates
from the Omnisciently impeccable breath; of the miraculously
mischievous and freshly
born infant,
Graciousness is the most splendidly humanitarian; when it
sprouts from the perpetually redolent flower; of timelessly
amiable benevolence,
Philanthropism is the most perennially rejuvenating; when it
selflessly stems from the roots of everlastingly enchanting; tree
of undefeatable humanity,
Breath is the most veritably vital and overwhelmingly
enthralling; when it ubiquitously disseminates from the
gregarious nostrils; of unequivocally compassionate sharing,
Life is the most vividly versatile and marvelously rhetoric; when
it springs from all those stalwarts patriotically existing; and
instilling the elements of bountiful creation; in one and all of
divinely mankind; alike,
And love is the most immortally mesmerizing; when it glitters in
holistically harmonious symbiosis from the inner most core; of
the humanitarianly humble heart.

The End .

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