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»Gift called life

 

In order to augment the glory of the crystalline sky;
God inundated it with a festoon of enchantingly misty
clouds,

In order to augment the glory of the lanky tree; God
flooded its barren surface with a blanket of fresh
green leaves,

In order to augment the glory of the fleshy palm; God
embellished its surface with a myriad of fascinating
lines bifurcated into islands and forks,

In order to augment the glory of the plain atmosphere;
God deluged its gloomy ambience with sizzling rays of
brilliant sunlight,

In order to augment the glory of the colossal ocean;
God imparted its boundless surface with a cavalcade of
ravishingly frosty waves,

In order to augment the glory of fecund territories of
brown soil; God embodied its surface with a wide
fraternity of salubrious crop,

In order to augment the glory of the voluptuously
fathomless jungles; God placed a battalion of majestic
lions on its rustled paths,

In order to augment the glory of the towering
mountains; God embedded their treacherous slopes with
compassionate balls of white snow,

In order to augment the glory of the redolently
scarlet rose; God granted its demeanor with a
seductively exotic scent,
In order to augment the glory of the delectably hidden
nest; God filled its empty persona with a cluster of
stupendously charming and innocuous eggs,

In order to augment the glory of the placid night; God
blessed its shivering persona with amicably twinkling
stars,

In order to augment the glory of the gorgeously
unsurpassable valley; God lit up its dolorous space
with a boisterously pepped up and a stringent echo,

In order to augment the glory of the innocuously
wandering cow; God imparted it with the prowess of
oozing life yielding and sacrosanct milk,

In order to augment the glory of cascading rain; God
impregnated the cosmos with a spell binding and
vivacious rainbow,

In order to augment the glory of mammoth stacks of
diamonds and gold; God triggered their periphery with
a mesmerizing and perennial shine,

In order to augment the glory of the blind bat; God
granted it with the astounding ability to stick
wherever it wanted; to sleep upside down,

In order to augment the glory of the blossoming shoots
of bountiful grass; God overwhelmed its tips with
tantalizingly alluring dewdrops,

In order to augment the glory of true love; God gave
it the highest priority on his agendas of this
unfathomable Universe; granted it the virtue of being
supremely immortal,

And in order to augment the glory of every human; God
swamped his dead body with an armory of passionate
heart beats; flooded his dormant lungs with gargantuan
bellows of fresh breath; bestowed upon him the most
wonderful gift existing on this planet; a gift that we
all know today as life….


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»Give all my love to her

 

Give all my blood to her; imparting each vital
constituent entrapped within its profusely crimson
persona,
So that her disastrously severed nerves got splendidly
revived; the instants she felt that she was about to
coalesce with winds of obsolete extinction….

Give all my sound to her; donating each iota of the
captivating melody in its passionate cadence,
So that her pathetically dwindling voice; harmoniously
united with tantalizing paradise above the clouds; for
enchantingly everlasting times…

Give all my embellishment to her; chivalrously
bequeathing each ornamental characteristic of my
rubicund countenance,
So that her gruesomely shivering body; got enveloped
with the winds of indispensable compassion; as she
sought her sole solace amidst the uncouthly
treacherous world…

Give all my strength to her; extricating each trace of
power entrenched beneath my conglomerate of flesh and
bones,
So that she handsomely alighted every time she fell;
marched towards her philanthropic festoon of dreams;
with a perpetual smile spreading on her boisterous
lips….

Give all my fragrance to her; evacuating each element
of benevolent goodness incarcerated in my persona,
So that she bountifully blossomed in her times of
murderous distress; reached the absolute zenith of her
life; magnanimously helping and embracing all
humankind….

Give all my nostalgia to her; draining me wholesomely
of each poignant imagery that floated compassionately
in my mind,
So that she completely shrug all the insane lunatism
that had imprisoned her treacherously from all sides;
frolicked in realms of her impeccable childhood; till
times beyond immaculate eternity…

Give all my enthusiasm to her; sapping each virtue of
ebullience from my relentlessly racing pulse,
So that she triumphantly emerged from her cocoon of
ghastly sadness; euphorically gallivanting towards the
impregnable corridors of sweet paradise…

Give all my soul to her; wholesomely extracting each
thread of irrefutable righteousness from deep within
my conscience,
So that she gathered herself from the devastating
ashes strewn all around; bloomed into an unsurpassable
flurry of dreams; in a single lifetime….

Give all my heart to her; benevolently taking away
each of its passionately throbbing beats,
So that she never felt that she was that despicable
orphan deprived of immortal love; dissipating the
magical spirit of sharing; in every neglected corner
of this fathomless Universe…

And give all my life to her; emptying it to the most
unprecedented degree of its color and ingratiating
charm,
So that she existed as the most blissful entity alive
till the time she wanted; metamorphosing each of her
fantasies into a veritable reality; wholesomely
forgetting the chapter of death and abominable malice…



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»Give her my life

 

Give her each droplet of blood flowing rampantly
through my body; rejuvenating her persona with
indispensable energy,

Giver her each smile that encapsulated my lips;
deluging her majestically mesmerizing countenance with
astronomical happiness,

Giver her each dream that circulated fabulously in the
corridors of my brain; catapulting her into a land of
ecstasy and unfathomable paradise,

Give her each ray of hope that engulfed my existence;
stupendously enlightening her string of infinite more
unveiling tomorrows,

Give her each droplet of poignant empathy that
lingered insatiably in my eyes; impregnating in her
the essence of benevolent mankind,

Give her each muscle embedded indomitably in my arms;
imparting her with the tenacity to resiliently
encounter the most disastrous situation in life,

Give her each ounce of mysticism that enveloped my
shadow; overwhelming her life with enigmatic spice and
divinely happiness,

Give her each wave of my voice; bestowing upon her the
power to indefatigably express herself; at all moments
of the adventurously unveiling day,

Give her each iota of luck that encompassed my
silhouette; manifesting her every unfinished dream
into a perpetual reality,

Give her each trace of vivaciousness that entrenched
my conglomerate of bones; propelling her to
ecstatically bounce forward with exuberant enthusiasm
in life,

Give her each globule of tumultuous rhapsody that
permeated my skin; making her experience the myriad of
vibrant colors in existence,

Give her each sigh of immortal satisfaction that
circumvented my conscience; fomenting her to perceive
that her flurry of tasks were accomplished with
supreme gratification,

Give her each bit of cloth that intricately
sequestered my entire visage; embodying her impeccable
demeanor with loads of compassionate warmth,

Give her each source of wealth that I had assimilated
in the tenure of my life; facilitating her to purchase
the most exotic things of her very own choice,

Give her each morsel of food that was destined to be
masticated by my mouth; granting celestial peace to
the famished realms of her thunderously resonating
stomach,

Give her each whistle that emanated from my lips;
blessing her existence with unsurpassable euphoria on
every step which she ebulliently alighted,

Give her each fantasy that I kept envisaging about
even in the heart of the brilliantly blistering day;
keeping her spirits escalating towards the sky; till
times immemorial,

Give her each beat that passionately palpitated every
unfurling instant in my heart; imparting her with the
unrelenting ardor to relish life to its most
incomprehensible capacity,
Give her each breath that diffused in magnificent
unison from my nostrils; engendering her to lead even
my quota of destined life,

For although I possessed all the sagacious qualities
described above O! Lord; I was still of no use to this
colossal world and society; being viciously
strangulated every instant by the horrendous lechery
of my mind; while angels like her needed forever to
exist; needed forever to be alive….





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»Give me death instead

 

Give me death instead; the most gloriously charismatic
venom wholesomely snapping the fangs of my torturously
truncated existence,

Give me death instead; the most handsomely spotless
fabric of amorphous white; wholesomely sealing the
outlet of my bizarrely decrepit existence,

Give me death instead; the most royally fantastic of
reprieve; wholesomely demolishing even the most
diminutive speck of exhilaration from my insipidly
lackadaisical existence,

Give me death instead; the most fascinatingly silent
seduction; wholesomely making me abjure even the most
capricious trace of my disgustingly perfidious worldly
existence,

Give me death instead; the most blissfully permanent
rest; wholesomely extinguishing even the sinful
chapter of my ghoulishly bedraggled existence,

Give me death instead; the most celestially
everlasting comfort; wholesomely diminishing my form
forever and ever and ever from the textbooks of my
egregiously manipulative existence,

Give me death instead; the most unbelievably mute
fading; wholesomely swiping the reigns of my
idiosyncratically insane existence,

Give me death instead; the most fragrantly ultimate
standstill; wholesomely massacring the remorsefully
fleeting wind of my existence,

Give me death instead; the most eventually deciding
signature on life; wholesomely decimating the ominous
crux of my forlornly lambasting existence,

Give me death instead; the most finally submissive
consequence; wholesomely vanquishing even the most
ethereally mercurial trace of prejudiced pain
dreadfully circumscribing my cadaverous existence,

Give me death instead; the most ubiquitously final
closure; wholesomely annihilating even the most
infidel iota of my penuriously blood-sucking
existence,

Give me death instead; the most unavoidably
unalterable authority; wholesomely conquering even the
most parsimoniously depraving wind of my parasitically
besmirched existence,

Give me death instead; the most concluding connotation
of life; wholesomely devastating even the most
whimsical knot of my nonchalantly pugnacious and
sadistically crucifying existence,

Give me death instead; the most irrefutable sign of
extinction; wholesomely snatching even the most frigid
whisker of my uxoriously sodomizing and vindictively
ballistic existence,

Give me death instead; the most ingratiatingly
dreamless sleep; wholesomely finishing even the most
fecklessly stingy desire of my worthlessly malevolence
and debilitatingly dastardly existence,

Give me death instead; the most explicitly truthful
desecration of life; wholesomely assassinating the
dungeons of my cannibalistically distraught and
murderously sinful existence,

Give me death instead; the most miraculously
astounding way to reach heaven/hell; wholesomely
trampling even my inconspicuously disoriented and
politically maiming existence,


And it is my humble request to you O! Almighty Lord to
give me a death more invidiously gory than the most
treacherously punitive of death instead; but please
don’t give me salaciously abysmal betrayal; please
don’t give me the most immortal love of my life for
just an instant; and then betrayal for the remainder
of my destined time…


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»Give me just one chance O! Omnipotent Almighty Lord

 

Give me just one chance O! Omnipotent Almighty Lord; making me the richest of the richest man on this fathomless Universe; give me just one chance to be in the shoes of the richest men you’ve created ever since this earth was born:

And I promise you that I’d only use that wealth for granting equality to all those haplessly naked urchins; shivering under the tawdry municipality gutterpipe,

And I promise you that I’d only use that wealth to forever ensure that no orphan wailed and begged miserably on the streets; existed with my name as his father till its very last blessed breath,

And I promise you that I’d only use that wealth for the amelioration of all those suffering from inexplicable disease; granting them the best medical aid available under the dazzling Sun,

And I promise you that I’d only use that wealth to perpetually ensure that every boy or girl born on this earth; got the full and profound right to robust education; equally amongst the sanctimonious high society,

And I promise you that I’d only use that wealth to forever ascertain that if there were anything to rule the strongest of civilization; democracy; country; land or any organisms life; it was none else than priceless humanity,

And if at all; my inevitably erring human nature made me falter even the most infinitesimal trifle on any step; asking you for a second chance; please give me a death which was more diabolical than the most torturous of deaths; that very moment itself…..

1…..


Give me just one chance O! Omniscient Almighty Lord; making me the richest of the richest man on this fathomless Universe; give me just one chance to be in the palaces of the richest men you’ve created ever since this earth was born:

And I promise you that I’d only use that wealth to compassionately unite all those disastrously differentiated by vagaries of caste; creed; color and religion; under the undauntedly glittering roof of the paradise of Immortal Love,

And I promise you that I’d only use that wealth to wondrously mitigate the suffering of all those old parents; men and debilitating women; who were unsparingly kicked in all quarters; by their very own offsprings alive,

And I promise you that I’d only use that wealth to erect Mosques; Churches; Temples and Monasteries of exquisite world record shapes and size; in which an infinite billion homeless could take blissful refuge and your blessings alike,

And I promise you that I’d only use that wealth to rekindle and enlighten the most gorgeous lamps of desire; in every miserably divested hutment and deliriously asphyxiated life,

And I promise you that I’d only use that wealth to magically transport even the most faintest of cry and deprived form; to its ultimate destination and yearning; in the chapter of its destined life,

And if at all; my inevitably erring human nature made me falter even the most insouciant freckle on any step; asking you for a second chance; please give me a death which was more penalizing than the most ghastily tormenting of deaths; that very moment itself…..


2….


Give me just one chance O! Omniscient Almighty Lord; making me the richest of the richest man on this fathomless Universe; give me just one chance to be in the palaces of the richest men you’ve created ever since this earth was born:

And I promise you that I’d only use that wealth to let the most feebly subjugated voice reach itself and every bit of righteousness in it; to the remotest corner of this ecstatically unsurpassable Universe,

And I promise you that I’d only use that wealth to eradicate even the most ethereal ounce of satanically unbearable politics on this globe; forever make sure that no anarchist parasite ruthlessly sucked and thrived on innocent blood,

And I promise you that I’d only use that wealth to invincibly fortify every flailing dwelling on earth with the pearls of brotherhood; to further spawn a perennial civilization of undefeated living kind,

And I promise you that I’d only use that wealth to timelessly scrap every besmirched fabric of inhumanity and crime; forever ensure the lanes of fearless paradise for each impeccable footstep that traversed mother soil,

And I promise you that I’d only use that wealth to insuperably embolden the alphabets of justice; forever annihilating every biased powerhouse of manipulative deceit; which brought about nothing else but inconsolable tears and curses of many,

And if at all; my inevitably erring human nature made me falter even the most evanescent figment on any step; asking you for a second chance; please give me a death which was more cold-blooded than the most unthinkably morbid of deaths; that very moment itself…..


3…..


Give me just one chance O! Infallible Almighty Lord; making me the richest of the richest man on this fathomless Universe; give me just one chance to be in the palaces of the richest men you’ve created ever since this earth was born:

And I promise you that I’d only use that wealth to put an unbreakably permanent ban on the use of nuclear arms; vicious weaponry and any substance that brutally imperiled bountiful living kind; dissolving the very roots of non-existent war in their unborn corpses of malice,

And I promise you that I’d only use that wealth to plant an infinite trees and blades of rejuvenating grass; upon every piece of lamenting barren soil; so barbarously traumatized by commercially robotic man today,

And I promise you that I’d only use that wealth to heal even the most spat upon wounds on this unending earth; and replenish them with the most inimitably unconquerable fragrance of friendship instead,

And I promise you that I’d only use that wealth to royally support every single need of all those who were unfortunately blind; irrefutably see to it that they had their equal say in the day-to-day working of the society; see to it that they existed as unparalleled kings; if not with sight,

And I promise you that I’d only use that wealth to forever nullify each atrocity meted out towards the enchantingly blessed girl child; vindictively trying to kill her right in the womb itself; to senselessly insane and perverted men trading her divine flesh for few wads of currency and wine,

And if at all; my inevitably erring human nature made me falter even the most evaporating speck on any step; asking you for a second chance; please give me a death which was more unforgivable than the most treacherously sadistic of deaths; that very moment itself…..


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»Give me perpetual death instead

 

Give me perpetual ugliness instead O! Almighty Lord;
but please don’t curse me ever with the ungainly
prowess; of never being able to enjoy; when others
unfurled into a festoon of ravishingly tantalizing
beauty and panoramic forms,

Give me perpetual dumbness instead O! Almighty Lord;
but please don’t curse me ever with the disastrous
prowess; of never being able to enjoy; when others
sang in their enchantingly melodious voice,

Give me perpetual blindness instead O! Almighty Lord;
but please don’t curse me ever with the murderous
prowess; of never being to enjoy; when others
unrelentingly admired the stupendously aristocratic
beauty; on the carpet of this gregariously vibrant
Universe,

Give me perpetual starvation instead O! Almighty Lord;
but please don’t curse me ever with the diabolical
prowess; of never being able to enjoy; when others
titillated their taste buds; with the most sumptuously
delectable fruits of this; blissfully fragrant earth,

Give me perpetual imprisonment instead O! Almighty
Lord; but please don’t curse me ever with the
penalizing prowess; of never being able to enjoy; when
others euphorically gallivanted in the aisles of
unprecedented freedom and ravishing enthrallment,

Give me perpetual tears instead O! Almighty Lord; but
please don’t curse me ever with the tyrannical
prowess; of never being able to enjoy; when others
ebulliently danced in the corridors of everlastingly
unending happiness,

Give me perpetual boredom instead O! Almighty Lord;
but please don’t curse me ever with the brutal
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
ecstatically unveiled into a fountain of newness with
unleashing second of the day; eternally reaching out
for their ambitions,

Give me perpetual prejudice instead O! Almighty Lord;
but please don’t curse me ever with the ghastly
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
compassionately exist in united fireballs of
unflinching solidarity; even under the most
acrimonious rays of the Sun,

Give me perpetual agony instead O! Almighty Lord; but
please don’t curse me ever with the dastardly prowess;
of not being able to enjoy; when others harmoniously
existed for infinite more births yet to come; under a
heavenly cistern of tranquil contentment,

Give me perpetual manipulation instead O! Almighty
Lord; but please don’t curse me ever with the horrific
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
innocuously poured out their holistic souls; to
Omnipotently spread the charisma of unconquerable
togetherness,

Give me perpetual poverty instead O! Almighty Lord;
but please don’t curse me ever with the disdainful
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
basked in the glory of their magnanimously
philanthropic richness; the ultimate splendor of
humanity profusely enveloping their benign souls,

Give me perpetual condemnation instead O! Almighty
Lord; but please don’t curse me ever with the gory
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
escalated to the pinnacle of glorious success; kissed
the scintillating goals they had dreamt of; since the
very first breath that they inhaled,

Give me perpetual insanity instead O! Almighty Lord;
but please don’t curse me ever with the venomous
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
bountifully fantasized beyond the splendidly
extraordinary; metamorphosed the complexion of this
planet with their innovative intrigue,

Give me perpetual infertility O! Almighty Lord; but
please don’t curse me ever with the preposterous
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
majestically proliferated God’s most eternally
invincible chapter of creation; with their very own
crimson blood and breath,

Give me perpetual betrayal O! Almighty Lord; but
please don’t curse me ever with the remorseful
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
unassailably embraced their divine beloved;
beautifully succumbing to the most wonderfully
Omniscient gift on this planet called; love,

Give me perpetual weakness instead O! Almighty Lord;
but please don’t curse me ever with the lecherous
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
patriotically blazed towards an impregnable triumph;
for their sacrosanct motherland,

Give me perpetual lies instead O! Almighty Lord; but
please don’t curse me ever with the savage prowess; of
not being able to enjoy; when others irrefutably
embedded the Omnipresent blessing of truth deep into
their innocent conscience; became impeccable
harbingers of humanity,

Give me perpetual misery instead O! Almighty Lord; but
please don’t curse me ever with the ruthless prowess;
of not being able to enjoy; when others gloriously
gallivanted on their trail towards; the most priceless
religion of humanity,

Give me perpetual dilapidation instead O! Almighty
Lord; but please don’t curse me ever with the satanic
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
unfurled into a paradise of ingratiating freshness;
with every sprouting ray of the divine Sun,

And give me perpetual death instead O! Almighty Lord;
but please don’t curse me ever with the vindictive
prowess; of not being able to enjoy; when others
marvelously evolved into royal blood; bone and
sparkling life; adding fresh breaths of air to
countless more optimistic tomorrows….

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»Glass of love

 

When I drank water in a glass of composite mud; the liquid tasted
ravishing;
with my reflection wavering erratically in it,
However it contained tinges of dissolved sand; and was a trifle salty
for my
liking.

When I drank water in a glass of deplorable copper; the liquid appeared
blurred in the prevailing darkness,
And when I sipped it; it had a stale odor of the rusty surface it had
adhered
to for many hours.

When I drank water in a glass of pure bamboo; the liquid looked
glistening and
mesmerizing under the sun,
Although even after consuming it completely; I still felt that my
bowels were
yet famished and incorrigibly demanded more.

When I drank water in a glass of yellow molded gold; the liquid inside
displayed a scintillating shine; dazzling brilliantly in the most
sequestered
of room,
However it miserably floundered to pacify my thirst; as I was heavily
circumspect in devouring the costly water.

When I drank water in a glass of hardened plastic; the liquid seemed to
be
overwhelming still without the slightest of ripple,
But the tangy flavor was blatantly absent; and I didn’t relish one sip
of what
I had just swallowed.

When I drank water in a glass of bombastic diamonds; the liquid looked
as if
shimmering profusely under the moon,
Although an uncanny feeling enveloped my stomach; a feeling as if I had
eaten
the glittering diamonds.

When I drank water in a glass of pencil lead; the liquid inside looked
obnoxiously black; readily acquiring the color of its vessel,
And I felt like puking it out with ferocious intensity; after having
dubiously
gulped it.

When I drank water in a glass of broad green leaf; the liquid inside
resembled
the perennial pastures sprawling over the valley,
But alongwith it there entered a fleet of invisible insects in my
throat; and
I shivered inadvertently envisaging the aftermath of disease.

When I drank water in a glass of heavy stone; the liquid pretty normal
to
drink,
However lifting the glass proved to be a bit cumbersome; and I felt a
bit
perturbed by the flimsy effort.

And eventually when I drank water in the 'GLASS OF OUR LOVE'; blending
it with
a concoction of her heavenly tears,
The water tasted as sweet as never before; as impeccable as sacrosanct
god; as
exotic as the gyrating fairies in the sky; and it instantly put me into
an
inevitable slumber.


(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»God and the Devil

 

God was the colossal hive of sweet honey; while the
minuscule bits of impurity in it was the gruesome
devil,
God was the insurmountably ravishing eye; while the
small traces of blindness in it was the ghastly devil,
God was the boundless ocean; while the adulterated
bits of oil entrapped in it was the horrendous devil,
God was the fathomless river of crimson blood
circulating in the body; while the disdainful
infection lingering in it was the obnoxious devil,
God was the holistically glistening sweat oozing from
the armpits; while the ostentatious wisps of scent
spuriously emanating from it was the satanic devil,
God was the magnanimously foliated tree; while the
parasites sucking its succulent juice was the
nefarious devil,
God was the crystalline expanse of sapphire blue
skies; while the vicious streaks of tumultuous
lightening was the salacious devil,
God was the immaculate cluster of eggs splendidly
sandwiched in the delectable nest; while the snake
ready to gobble it surreptitiously was the barbaric
devil,
God was the brilliantly tenacious light; while the
envelop of perpetual darkness was the hideous devil,
God was the magnificently enchanting and redolent
lotus; while the disastrously withering leaves was the
heinous devil,
God was the voluptuous sheath of silken black hair;
while the abhorrent globules of white dandruff
loitering
aimlessly within was the perilous demon,
God was the rejuvenating freshness that encompassed
every tangible entity in entirety; while the sporadic
bouts of laziness that invidiously crept in at times;
was the deplorable devil,
God was the impeccable body of pearly white Moon;
while the transient coat of clouds that pertinently
kept obscuring it was the abominable devil,
God was anecdotes of astoundingly conjuring magic;
while the moment it abruptly disappeared was the
pernicious devil,
God was the satiny carpet of incomprehensibly large
desert sands; while the scorching pangs of thirst
generated within was the ominous devil,
God was the unrelenting string of wonderfully
Omnipotent thoughts; while those few instants of
raunchy perception was the sinister devil,
God was astronomical fortitude and sagacious
character; while the stinking tale of blatant lies was
the deplorable devil,
God was all the philanthropic humanity which
immortally existed; while the sanctimonious religion
it was bifurcated into was the despicable devil,
God was the harmoniously pouring out blissful sleep;
while the abashing abuse scattered stingily in it was
the savage devil,
And God was enigmatically beautiful life palpitating
turbulently every minute; while the wickedly wandering
mind inching towards unprecedented disaster; was the
diabolical devil…


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»God bless all

 

God bless all those with a philanthropic disposition;
wholeheartedly lending their magnanimous palms; to
uplift impoverished humanity,
God bless all those disseminating the essence of
perpetual peace; endeavoring their very best; to
metamorphose this parasitic world once again; into a
blissful paradise,
God bless all those righteously marching forward;
achieving their ultimate dream of symbiotically
surviving; with countless more of celestial living
kind,
God bless all those endowed with charismatic art in
their blood; propagating its mesmerizing enthrallment
to every gloomily darkened arena; of this fathomless
planet,
God bless all those with poignant innocence in their
eyes; embracing the stupendous harmony in the
atmosphere; with a passion to share existing
perennially in their souls,
God bless all those benevolently diffusing the
religion of humanity; propelling indiscriminately
barbaric fanatics to blend synergistically with;
egalitarian mankind,
God bless all those who unequivocally harbored the
tyrannized in their times of distress; carrying the
treacherously orphaned to their dwellings of
compassionate comfort,
God bless all those soaring uninhibitedly without fear
in their diminutive bodies; imparting Herculean
strength and solidarity to urchins; devastatedly
shattered in life,
God bless all those relentlessly fulfilling the duty
for which they were created on this Universe; without
complaining the slightest about their spuriously
sanctimonious pains,
God bless all those intrepidly marching ahead in every
conquest of life; resiliently transcending over the
unfathomable mountain of difficulties that came their
way; propagating the euphoria to live through their
ingratiating smiles,
God bless all those profusely admiring the
incomprehensible beauty of this Universe; igniting the
candle of blooming happiness; in every household
submerged with inexplicable despair,
God bless all those candidly divulging the inner most
realms of their conscience; spreading the winds of
irrefutably unconquerable honesty,
God bless all those dancing in unprecedented joy;
treating each day of life as a whole new chapter of
newness and profoundly exhilarated excitement,
God bless all those sparkling divinely in their ardor
to save the earth; intransigently working all night
and day; to scrap even the most inconspicuous iota of
evil forever from lecherous soil,
God bless all those surreally fantasizing in corridors
of fantastic paradise; paving a path of enamoringly
captivating enchantment in a land of monotonous
savagery; and malice,
God bless all those tinkling in melodiously robust
laughter; enlightening the complexion of the
invidiously sinister night; with prolific cheer and
unprecedented charm,
God bless all those ideally surviving as harbingers of
humanity; proving a messiah of peace and prosperity
for; the disastrously tottering and deprived,
God bless all those bonding immortally in the chords
of invincible love; radiating a stream of passionate
belonging in every quarter of soil they tread,

Over and above all; God bless all those existing
celestially above the clouds; and affording the same
to every humanitarian entity breathing on the
trajectory of this gigantic globe….

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»God gifted brain

 

Never ever enter into the brain of the ant; or you’ll get haplessly
strangulated for brilliantly unfettered freedom; identity and bountiful
space,

Never ever enter into the brain of the elephant; or you’ll suddenly find
yourself a lugubriously disoriented burden to earth; emanating an infinite
groans to just alight your foot an inconspicuous inch from the soil,

Never ever enter into the brain of the lion; or you’ll develop a
sadistically ignominious perceptive for every fraternity of humanity;
vomiting a countless times as there was now nothing else but innocent blood
in your cannibalistically ominous throat,

Never ever enter into the brain of the scorpion; or you’ll inexhaustibly
spit at your ownself for being the most poisonous organism on earth;
fostering nothing else but unbearable vindication in every wanton ingredient
of your body,

Never ever enter into the brain of the nightingale; or you’ll initially find
yourself to be the most mellifluously enchanting creature on the planet; but
soon weep every unfurling instant of your destined time; as the King
incarcerated every speck of your untamed sensuousness within the four walls
of his mundane palace,

Never ever enter into the brain of the bumble bee; or you’ll feel like
licking the nails of your morbid coffin instead; rather than the
unrelentingly unsparing stabbing of incongruous buzzing sound,

Never ever enter into the brain of the mosquito; or you’ll feel that most
treacherously impoverished entity on earth; the most appallingly ridiculed
entity on the Universe; was none other than you and only you,

Never ever enter into the brain of the rose; or you’ll feel utterly
devastated as every now and again your petals withered to coalesce with
worthless mud; and an army of profanely parasitic leeches deplorably
expurgated on your nubile stem,

Never ever enter into the brain of the clouds; or you’ll feel a viciously
uncouth pall of deteriorating gloom profoundly perpetuate into the last bone
of your spine; and every trifle of felicity gorily metamorphosed into
amorphously delirious black,

Never ever enter into the brain of the dog; or you’ll want to forever
extinguish even the most infinitesimal trace of your existence; rather than
hopelessly slaving your entire life to the commands of the eccentrically
unruly master,

Never ever enter into the brain of the donkey; or you’ll feel that paradise
was just an obfuscated illusion of shit; intractably wanting to pulverize
your life; as virtually every entity in the world outside; used your name as
the most spontaneous abuse,

Never ever enter into the brain of the snake; or you’ll feel that there was
just nothing else on the trajectory of this unceasing Universe; than
pugnaciously asphyxiating lethality,

Never ever enter into the brain of the night; or you’ll feel that only
demons brutally ruled this sacrosanct earth; with even the most ethereal bit
of optimism transforming into a satanic graveyard of flagrantly subjugated
desperation,

Never ever enter into the brain of the seed; or you’ll find nothing but
lecherously blackened labyrinths of squalid mud perennially around you;
breathing every blessed moment of your life in criminal darkness; whereas
the fruit beautifully reaped all Omnipotent Sunlight,

Never ever enter into the brain of the mountain; or you’ll find yourself die
a limitless deaths of abhorrent stagnation every unleashing instant; not
able to budge an infidel inch from your original creation; whilst
sequestering the entire planet in your unflinchingly invincible swirl,

Never ever enter into the brain of the cockroach; or you’ll feel the most
abjectly sordid organism in this world; inevitably fretting for an infinite
lives amidst a gutter of obnoxiously ostracized feces; whilst fresh life
astoundingly proliferated at every conceivable step outside,

Never ever enter into the brain of the scarecrow; or you’ll feel like a
lividly crumbling scapegoat without the tiniest identity of your own;
sinfully abandoned only to lure prized prey or ludicrously shoo diminutive
insects,

Never ever enter into the brain of the frog; or you’ll feel the most
grouchily suppressed entity on this endless planet; wailing at the top of
your cacophonic lungs; but alas within the cadaverously depraving and slimy
walls of the cancerously confining well,

Never ever enter into the brain of the poet; or you’ll inexplicably feel
circumscribed by a mist of newness and unfathomably agonizing trauma at the
same moment; and a majority of the time the latter diabolically ruling the
former,

I therefore indefatigably beseech you to never ever enter into the brain of
anybody; as howsoever inscrutably alluring the prospect might seem at the
outset; the apocalypses of ribald hell would eventually gobble you without
the tiniest of innuendo,

Instead if you really wanted to symbiotically triumph and Immortally love on
the periphery of this unbelievably endowing Universe; if you really wanted
to lead life as the most pricelessly liberated organism of the Omniscient
Almighty Lord; then use the same 2 centimeters of insuperable network within
your skull with which you were created; use the same 2 centimeters of
miraculously creative powerhouse with which you emanated your very first
cry; use your own and very own god-gifted brain

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