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»Before

 

BEFORE THE PINNACLE of mount Everest; there was a plethora of barricades to be confronted,

Before plummeting down to the bottom of the fathomless ocean; one had to face a battalion of wild sharks,

Before winning the coveted title of wrestling champion; there was the arduous endeavor of toning a jugglery of muscle,

Before harnessing the art of devouring glass; one had to learn to incessantly consume obdurate food,

Before swimming against choppy waters of the perennial river; one had to acqurie skills of floating in the shallow pool,

Before adroitly sketching articulate forms of scenic beauty; one had to know the art of blending color,

Before reciting mesmerizing notes of melodious music; one had to aware of the cadence of sound,

Before running at swashbuckling speeds in torrential showers of rain; one had to assimilate the vigor to walk,

Before tumultuously bursting into fits of sporadic laughter; one should know how to smile,

Before constructing the grandiloquent Taj Mahal of juxtaposed brick; one must have the skill to build a compact wall,

Before driving a high powered bike through the mountain roads; it was indispensable to posses the prowess of synchronized balance,

Before sculpturing ornate statues to scented wax; one should incorporate the technique of molding clay,

Before beheading a person in war with pugnacious swishes of the scepter; one must have the profound courage to hold one,

Before gliding down the picturesque valley strapped to parachute strings; one should master the ingredients of adventure,

Before encountering the ominous panther head on; one must develop a compassion for the animate beast,

Before gulping down pints of frozen water; one should savor the taste of Luke warm milk,

Before witnessing stupendous parables of jubilation; one must trespass through the tyranny of sorrow,

Before sleeping blissfully on a mattress of silken gold; one should inevitably perspire under the blistering heat of the sun,

Before transiting to realms of uninvited old age; one must experience the exuberance of resplendent youth,

Before dancing in the aisles of passionate romance; one should thoroughly mature in responsibility,

And before the commencing the activities of each day; one must indispensably worship the deity he believes in; praying for celestial solace from the creator.


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»Before going to sleep

 

The race horse inexorably needed red radish; with
succulent green leaves,
Before he could fall into a slumber; rest his tired
body with paltry hours of
nocturnal sleep.

A fleet of birds impregnated their nests with
bountiful fillings of twigs and
grass,
Cuddled their offspring with quills of ruffled
feather; before retiring for
night sleep.

The pot bellied tortoise receded its head way back in
its obdurate shell,
Gulped down handsome pints of water; before shutting
his eyes and going to
sleep.

The venomous spider; trapped a plethora of insect in
its battalion of arms,
Traversed across the periphery of its silken; before
clamping its legs and
falling asleep.

The preposterously huge whale; hunted down gargantuan
amounts of small fish,
Transforming the ostentatious silhouette of the luxury
ship into pieces of
floating log; before transiting to realms of deep
sleep.

Slithering reptiles in the densely cloistered jungle;
stung innocuous people
by the campfire,
Stealthily devouring fresh eggs laid by bird mother;
before they retreated in
their den to sleep.

The disdainful leech; sucked infinite amount of blood,
Stuck intractably like the strongest of glue;
languishing a bit before falling
into a snooze.

Stray donkey's on the road; obstreperously wailed
their tale of daily woes,
Stood on their hooves; with their heads lowered down
in shame; before
embracing night sleep.

The hunchbacked camel in the desert ambled at languid
speeds,
Stored colossal amounts of water in its belly; before
he bent down on the sand
to sleep.

Hordes of mosquitoes stung scores of people;
mischievously grinned,
Extracting robust blood to gratify their gluttony;
before going to sleep.

And an army of humans on this earth; perspired
onerously under the sun all
blistering day,
Earning fodder to sustain precious life; inscribing a
place to dwell on the
surface of earth,
Before they eventually retired for the night; to
blissfully snore and sleep.


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»Before two bodies could meet

 

' BEFORE TWO BODIES COULD MEET….'


Before two eyes could perpetually meet; it was tirelessly indispensable that their majestically unfettered and symbiotically convivial empathy; should forever and blissfully meet,

Before two lips could perpetually meet; it was boundlessly indispensable that their sensuously proliferating and timelessly igniting passion; should forever and impregnably meet,

Before two palms could perpetually meet; it was insurmountably indispensable that their beautifully benign and inexhaustibly philanthropic selflessness; should forever and unassailably meet,

Before two bloodstreams could perpetually meet; it was limitlessly indispensable that their celestially unfettered and inimitably brilliant fragrance; should forever and ecstatically meet,

Before two fingers could perpetually meet; it was unceasingly indispensable; that their wonderfully emollient and royally blessing artistry; should forever and triumphantly meet,

Before two skins could perpetually meet; it was irrefutably indispensable; that their pristinely burgeoning and unfathomably astounding mischief; should forever and enchantingly meet,

Before two brains could perpetually meet; it was unconquerably indispensable; that their panoramically liberated and marvelously humanitarian fantasies; should forever and ever-pervadingly meet,

Before two shadows could perpetually meet; it was unsurpassably indispensable; that their fathomlessly mesmerizing and mellifluously mollifying tranquility; should forever and insuperably meet,

Before two shoulders could perpetually meet; it was unlimitedly indispensable; that their magically mitigating and benevolently Herculean strength; should forever and exuberantly meet,

Before two feet could perpetually meet; it was indomitably indispensable; that their spectacularly brazen and uncannily tantalizing adventures; should forever and vividly meet,

Before two ears could perpetually meet; it was poignantly indispensable; that their gloriously untainted and supremely Omnipotent sensitivity; should forever and blessedly meet,

Before two tongues could perpetually meet; it was irrevocably indispensable; that their aristocratically unbridled and jubilantly enlightening melody; should forever and eternally meet,

Before two conscience’s could perpetually meet; it was inexorably indispensable; that their miraculously ameliorating and effulgently optimistic truths; should forever and resplendently meet,

Before two eyelashes could perpetually meet; it was immutably indispensable; that their spell-bindingly nubile and beautifully synergistic flirtations; should forever and victoriously meet,

Before two bellies could perpetually meet; it was immeasurably indispensable; that their unbelievably charismatic and magnificently rhapsodic titillations; should forever and unshakably meet,

Before two bones could perpetually meet; it was wholesomely indispensable; that their ebulliently enamoring and untiringly sacrosanct ambitions; should forever and indisputably meet,

Before two breaths could perpetually meet; it was interminably indispensable; that their passionately Omnipresent and unrestrictedly augmenting sensualities; should forever and undefeatedly meet,

Before two hearts could perpetually meet; it was fundamentally indispensable; that their immortally unstoppable and Omnisciently faithful beats; should forever and heavenly meet,

And before two bodies could perpetually meet; it was infallibly indispensable; that their profoundly impeccable and bountifully emancipating souls; should forever and invincibly meet…

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»Believable

 

Unbelievable. Were her gorgeously embellished
eyelashes; tantalizing even the most deadened of
corpses; with their magnetically flirtatious and
celestially nubile swirl,

Unbelievable. Were her lusciously charismatic lips;
weaving a tale of unsurpassably unceasing seduction;
as they enthrallingly stroked even the most
infinitesimal pore of my body,

Unbelievable. Was her majestically unflinching stride;
as she unassailably marched on the pathways of
Omnipotent humanity; peerlessly facing even the most
Herculean of Holocausts that dared came her way,

Unbelievable. Was her incredulously mellifluous voice;
perpetuating a wave of ubiquitously divine harmony;
in even the most salaciously beleaguered ingredient of
the atmosphere,

Unbelievable. Was her blissfully redolent sweat;
timelessly radiating the essence of truthfully
insuperable perseverance; wonderfully coalesced with
quintessentially sacrosanct yearning to euphorically
surge forward in life,

Unbelievable. Was her sensuously artistic nape;
awakening me like a new-born infant from realms of my
invincible sleep; as she magnetically swished it in
the profoundly pearly moonlight,

Unbelievable. Were her bounteously dangling ears;
triggering infernos of unlimited desire as they
royally fluttered; with the passionately untamed and
ebullient breeze,

Unbelievable. Were her intricately silken feet;
regally purifying every speck of treacherously
adulterated soil; that they fearlessly tread upon,

Unbelievable. Were her synergistically emollient
palms; perennially bonding with one and all alike; in
the unassailable bond of pricelessly impeccable
humanity,

Unbelievable. Was her marvelously mollifying shadow;
miraculously placating even the most disastrously
delirious of my urges; with the balm of timelessly
blessing friendship,

Unbelievable. Was her uninhibitedly cavorting
silhouette; as she tirelessly bounced like an angel
descended from the heavens; on the aristocratically
rain soaked hills,

Unbelievable. Was her endlessly fantasizing brain;
harnessing the most brilliantly fructifying of
camaraderie; out of inconspicuously worthless and
decaying bits of lackadaisical space,

Unbelievable. Was her unfathomably titillating belly;
as she brilliantly metamorphosed even the most inanely
colorless liquid in my veins into poignantly crimson
blood; with her enchanting midnight dance,

Unbelievable. Were the immaculately twinkling whites
of her eye; radiating an unending ocean of
unconquerable honesty; even as unstoppable maelstroms
of hell blended with raw soil,

Unbelievable. Was the exhilaratingly rubicund tinge in
her cheeks; perpetuating a cistern of never-ending
freshness in every bit of fathomless sky and earth,

Unbelievable. Was her infallibly unfettered attitude
towards inexplicably arcane life; greeting even the
most acridly satanic moment of her destined time; with
wholeheartedly ecstatic enthusiasm,

Unbelievable. Was her symbiotically fragrant breath;
making me feel as impregnably triumphant and alive as
I felt at the very first cry of my life; even when I
was inevitably dying,

Unbelievable. Was every of her perpetually bonding
heartbeat; invincibly coalescing in wholesome entirety
with the spirit of my impoverished existence; even
though I was hiding infinite continents apart,

But Believable. Dependable. Reliable. Was her
Immortally heavenly love; whose godly scent had not
only nurtured me so far in my life; but whose
relentlessly sacred belief; whose Omnisciently
proliferating timelessness; would forever let me live
as the most pricelessly blessed organism; without an
iota of disbelief and for infinite more births of
mine…


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»Believe it or not

 

Was it the seductively charismatic smile on your lips;
that made me timelessly philander through the hills
of; overwhelmingly rhapsodic happiness?

Was it the ingratiating titillation on your majestic
eyelashes; that metamorphosed me into a profusely
compassionate philosopher; incinerated the hurricane
of untamed desire in my eyes; even in the heart of the
disastrously deadened night?

Was it the jubilant tinges of poignant crimson on your
rubicund cheeks; that tumultuously evoked me to dance
relentlessly in the aisles of magnificent yearning;
for times immemorial?

Was it the scarlet streams of blood in your royal
veins; that intransigently made me embrace the
religion of humanity; blend with all religion; caste;
creed and color alike; in invincible reservoirs of
mankind?

Was it the marvelously mischievous flirtation in your
stride; that made me boisterously bounce in the
gardens of fascinatingly nubile youth; perpetually
feel that I was that immaculately silken child once
again?

Was it the stupendously enchanting melody in your
blissful voice; that made me frolic exuberantly under
the fathomless carpet of vivacious sky; exhilaratingly
enthuse every pore of my countenance; with the golden
rain that thunderously pelted down?

Was it the scintillating white in your graciously
charming teeth; that made me indefatigably innovate in
the lanes of blossoming newness; carve a bountiful
niche of my own; to blazingly exist amidst the pack of
savage wolves?

Was it the aristocratic river of silver sweat
dribbling celestially down your shoulders; that made
me patriotically relinquish even the last iota of
breath for my revered motherland; exotically relishing
every passing wind of mystical life?

Was it the unsurpassable artistry in your honey coated
fingers; that made me irrefutably adore and appreciate
every element of panoramic beauty on this colossal
Universe; coalesce each cranny of my soul forever with
God’s endowment of wonderful creation?

Was it the unfathomably unending ecstasy in each
quarter of your flesh; that made me romance in the
fragrant cisterns of paradise for infinite more births
yet to unveil; wholesomely oblivious to the
murderously manipulative vagaries of this gruesomely
tyrannical society?

Was it the incomprehensible titillation that
tantalizingly wafted from your belly; that made me
wander like an embellished prince through the lanes of
incredulously grandiloquent fantasy; made me unfurl
into a festoon of glorious Omnipotence?

Was it the queenly island of lines on your intricately
heavenly palms; that handsomely evolved every path of
my impoverished destiny; made me diffuse into a
fireball of unequivocal righteousness; on every step
that I tread?

Was it the insatiable euphoria that drifted from your
impeccable chin; that made me fantasize beyond the
realms of unprecedented imagination; magnificently
transformed my gorily beleaguered persona; into an
ocean of honestly divine sagaciousness?

Was it the astounding innocence in your philanthropic
eyebrows; that made me fantastically perceive about
the most enamoring fruits of creation; march
unflinchingly forward with my comrades in impregnably
synergistic oneness?

Was it the uninhibitedly divine aroma in your
everlasting shadow; that made me a poet fulminating
even the most infinitesimally sensitive cranny of my
soul; in a glittering castle of Oligarchic writing?

Was it the ravishing vibrancy in your satiny hair;
that made me inscrutably wander through the waterfalls
of perennial jubilation; incorrigibly dream in the
cradle of resplendence; for centuries incomprehensible
?

Was it the gregarious essence of sharing in your godly
breath; that made me shrug all my spurious
inhibitions; miraculously spawn Omnipresent life; on
every territory of this earth that I benevolently
tread?

Was it is the immortal tenacity of your beautifully
benign heartbeats; that instilled in me not only the
ardor to holistically exist in this lifetime; but
perpetually unite every sect of living organism; one
and alike?

And believe it or not; even if all of the above
wasn’t; I was still in love with you O! Beloved;
eternally bonding every element of my life with your
sacred visage; I was still the only one who
irrefutably loved you; more than anyone on this
planet; ever could….


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»Believe it or not - 1

 

Whether you pulverize an invisibly infinitesimal worm;
or whether you torch a vibrantly euphoric commoner;
brutally alive,

Whether you squelch a diminutively pertinent mosquito;
or whether you massacre a patriotic soldiers scalp;
for sleazily placating the diabolical politician’s
palette,

Whether you pluck an inconspicuous lotus petal; or
whether you barbarously run your obnoxiously
cold-blooded vehicle over the haplessly wailing beggar
boy,


Whether you squat at a parsimoniously irascible
cockroach; or whether you ruthlessly asphyxiate the
neck of the police officer; simply in order to save
your very own existence,

Believe it or not; in either case you commit the most
salaciously derogatory of crime; as whatever might
have been their size; shape; color; fraternity or
form; but for the Omnipotent Lord they were both
alike; as they both had exuberant life…..

1…

Whether you dig mercurially chocolate brown mud to
erect your palaces of tawdry filth; or whether you
parasitically suck even the last iota of blood from
the poor man’s skin; to raunchily enlighten your
non-existent facial contours,

Whether you smash fugitively new born eggs with your
criminal sword; or whether you treacherously extricate
the kidneys of a helpless man; just in order to
fortify the body of your already robust pet dog,

Whether you step over an petulantly infantile ant
while pompously transgressing towards your dogmatic
office; or whether you truculently strip flesh of
staggeringly destitute woman; to invidiously warm your
every winter night,

Whether you kill the diminishingly small newborn
spider to placate the impudent itch in your bohemian
palms; or whether you viciously stab the withering old
man to death; just in order to devour every single
iota of his hard earned wealth,


Believe it or not; in either case you commit the most
remorsefully dastardly of crime; as whatever might
have been their size; shape; color; fraternity or
form; but for the Omnipresent Lord they were both
alike; as they both had vivacious life…


2….

Whether you insanely excoriate an obsoletely minuscule
seed to fulminate into sanctimoniously depraving
laughter; or whether you hedonistically snap the fangs
of the eclectic artist forever; so that there remained
nothing but abominable bloodshed on the trajectory of
this fathomless Universe,

Whether you hack a timid tadpole to the most
ruthlessly ribald death thereby releasing your
libidinous frustration; or whether you slit the veins
of the innocent prisoner; to maliciously corroborate
your idiosyncratic supremacy to the world outside,


Whether you ominously emaciate the newborn calf to
torturous death just to tease its sacrosanct mother;
or whether you insidiously crucify every element of
the gentle giant; in order to become the most powerful
organism on this colossal earth,


Whether you savagely roast the enchantingly
proliferating larvae to tantalize your taste buds for
morning breakfast; or whether you licentiously drill
the skull of the spell binding scientist; with
tumultuously torching embers of horrifically rusted
iron,

Believe it or not; in either case you commit the most
preposterously indescribable of crime; as whatever
might have been their size; shape; color; fraternity
or form; but for the Omniscient Lord they were both
alike; as they both had majestic life…


3….

Whether you aim for the evanescent sparrow’s eye just
in order to diffuse criminal blackness wherever you
went; or whether you deleteriously devoured the
unsuspecting denizens neck in a single gulp; to gorily
replenish your belly for the blazing afternoon,

Whether you poked indefatigably at the harmlessly tiny
crab just to make wholeheartedly decrepit merry with
your sick mates; or whether you tyrannically tonsured
every iota of flesh from the bereaved widow’s body; to
hold a sordidly macabre exhibition of shriveled skin,

Whether you crushed an unbelievably insignificant
beetle under your fetidly marauding feet; or whether
you murdered the irrefutably truthful messiah of
humanity; so that manipulation was the only leech that
burgeoned till times immemorial,

Whether you chopped a minutely petite snail into a
billion pieces just to profusely reinvigorate the
edges of your stagnating kitchen cleaver; or whether
you lasciviously snatched air from the lungs of
immaculate school children; to baselessly immortalize
yourself infront of the Lord Almighty,

Believe it or not; in either case you commit the most
ghoulishly dilapidated of crime; as whatever might
have been their size; shape; color; fraternity or
form; but for the insuperable Lord they were both
alike; as they both had fantastic life…



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»Beloved

 

IN AN AMBIENCE of rustic jungle trees; with their branches dangling incongruously towards the ground,

In a backdropp of colossal mountains; with their summits sailing handsomely in the clouds,

In a cloistered environment; sequestered partially from the blazing sun,

In an island of marshy swamps; inundated with a plethora of languidly drifting logwood; puddles of muddy slush bountifully dispersed,

Resides the ominous and hideous; serrated skinned alligator.



In an atmosphere of golden dew drops; shimmering vividly under the moon,

In a conglomerate of satiny puffs of sky; stooping effeminately down,

In a mesmerizing lake; circumvented from all sides by the steep valley,

In a stony silence prevailing eternally; with the only sound being evanescent ripples caused by wading birds,

Resides the redolently pink and supremely voluptuous; fragrant lotus.




In a camouflage of broken twigs; and incommensurate stalks of dried grass,

In a compactly hollow space; neatly imprisoned by slender tower walls,

In a whiplash of heavy wind; incessantly blowing in tenacious draughts,

In a congenial warmth; provided indefatigably by the bird mother,

Resides the palpable egg blended with yolk; of the hostile vulture.




In a citadel constructed of savage stone; reinforced with umpteenth bars of strong metal,

In an enclosure of acrimonious glass; scattered in hostile shards all around,

In a jugglery of iron chains; viciously strapped around all parts of the body,

In a room completely obfuscated from the most minuscule beam of light; threadbare chunks of rotten bread being the only solace for nocturnal meal,

Resides the longhaired and diabolically toothed; nefarious convict.




In the vicinity of tubular corals; swirling waves intermittently dismantling the tentacles of potbellied octopus,
In an ingratiating serene provided by the unrelenting froth; gently permeating the sands,

In an ensemble of entwined bushes; with protruding and spongy thorns,

In a myriad of rising bubbles; trying incessantly to reach the surface of gigantic sea,

Resides the scintillating and slime coated; incorrigibly virgin oyster.




In an ocean of honey; with sticky droplets of pure nectar oozing out,

In a network of dilapidated pillars; sometimes profoundly tall trees,

In direct confrontation with stringent light from the sun; uncouthly heating its periphery,

In a constant pandemonium; of cacophonic noise compounded with incoherent buzzing,

Resides the delectably boisterous and poignant; small bodied humming bee.



In a surrounding of indiscriminate violence; massacring of the impeccably innocent,

In the hearts of ruthless assassins; butchering the needy for fat wads of currency,

In a nation with incidences of rampant bloodshed; headed by a fleet of power hungry politicians,
In a world where there are nuclear wars; on the spurious grounds of caste and creed,

Resides a feeling of utter abhorrence; embedded with the perennial virtue of hatred.




In the sacrosanct walls of heaven; emollient with the scent of divinity,

In the dormitories of unprejudiced justice; profusely besieged by equality towards all,

In a land replete with mystical fairies; an immortal paradise to exist forever,

In the visage of omnipotent power; unprecedented empathy towards distressing pain,

Resides the stupendously omnipresent who created this earth; the one whom we christen by the sacerdotal name of creator.




And in the aisles of desire; languishing in the corridor of blissful romance,

In the tunnel of unceasing fascination; juxtaposed with webs of unparalleled imagination,

In a cascade of silken follicles; nimbly caressing her holistic back,

In the cage of uninhibited pleasure; drowning me incredulously in the moistness of her breath,

Resides my ravishing and marvelously enchanting; immaculate beloved.


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»Beneath your heart

 

Beneath your complexion which appeared blacker than
the sootiest of coal; there lay an ocean of impeccable
whiteness and exotic calm,

Beneath your lips which looked disastrously cracked at
their lackadaisical contours; there lay mesmerizing
fountains of luscious exuberance,

Beneath your eyes which appeared perpetually blind;
lay encapsulated the astounding beauty of this
colossal Universe; with its myriad of forms
tantalizing me every unfurling second,

Beneath your hands which looked overwhelmingly
indigenous and rustic; there lay the sacrosanct
essence of heart rendering sacrifice,

Beneath your forehead which appeared to be more blunt
than bedraggled stone; there lay a mountain of
invincible ideas; which kept swirling towards cosmotic
space as the moments unveiled,

Beneath your hair which looked like a gruesomely dead
cat's tail; there lay an everlasting tunnel of
voluptuous mysticism; a ravishing path on which none
had tread,

Beneath your cheeks which appeared like savagely
squashed tomato curry; there lay incarcerated the
boisterous enchantment of an innocuously new born
child,

Beneath your skin which looked like buried boundless
feet under the grave; there lay fathomless rainbows
from the azure sky; enlightening me profusely on each
bit of mud I holistically caressed,

Beneath your armpits which appeared pathetically
deluged with obnoxious ponds of sour sweat; there lay
embedded the most stupendously fragrant scent on this
planet; tickling me beyond the realms of unfathomable
fascination,

Beneath your ears which looked more bitten than the
satanically ripped shirt; there lay infinite sounds
lingering profoundly in this vast world; melodiously
enveloping my dreary soul,

Beneath your bones which appeared to be protruding
lifelessly into the atmosphere; there lay the
indomitable march towards triumph; the ardor to
survive in the most treacherously insidious times,

Beneath your tears which looked like a colorlessly
horrendous dustbin sprawled in territories of utter
dilapidation; there lay a poignantly effusive string
of emotions; which wholesomely metamorphosed even the
murderously ruthless into divine angels,

Beneath your conscience which appeared like an
inconspicuous mosquito hovering without a purpose of
its own; there lay the most irrefutably pious ideals
worshipped since decades,

Beneath your palm lines which looked perilously
wrecked; there lay the most fabulously alluring
destiny that one could ever have seen; an
unsurpassable treasury of wealth impossible for
ordinary humans to perceive,

Beneath your shadow which appeared infinitesimally
timid and obscure; there lay an island of
insurmountably enamoring mysticism; on which traversed
every enigmatic organism of this Universe,

Beneath your fists which looked incomprehensibly
fragile and dainty; there lay embodied Herculean
spurts of stamina; an insatiable will to take the
mantle of the entire planet,

Beneath your signature which appeared disastrously
incoherent; there lay the stamp of the entire globe;
the astronomically fortified impression which every
entity made during due course of flamboyantly
passionate existence,

Beneath your soles which looked profusely cracked
like a miserably shattered egg; there lay the
footprints of benevolent humanity; a conglomerate of
silken roads which led to the most perfect land called
paradise,

Beneath your breath which appeared foul and rapidly
fading as time unleashed; there lay the miraculously
magical prowess of bestowing new life; to countless
slithering on their death bed,

And beneath your heart which looked uncouthly tough on
the surface; there lay an unprecedented reservoir of
perpetual love; which spread its celestial essence not
only this moment; but countless more moments beyond
definitions of incessantly ticking time….




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»Best friend

 

The whole world clung to you invincibly when you were
prosperous; standing tall in due adulation; of even
your most diminutively capricious of achievement,
But the one who unflinchingly supported you when you
were dithering towards the corridors of horrendous
extinction; was irrefutably; your only and BEST
FRIEND…..

The whole world clung to you unassailably when you
were bloomingly beautiful; enchantingly devouring even
the most ethereal sound that you; painstakingly
emanated from your mouth,
But the one who impregnably supported you when you
were disastrously penurious and withering towards a
gory end; was irrefutably; your only and BEST FRIEND….

The whole world clung to you when you were redolently
blissful; basking profusely in the glory of; even the
most infinitesimal of your drifting senses,
But the one who uninhibitedly supported you when the
society maliciously poisoned each of your precious
moment; was irrefutably; your only and BEST FRIEND….

The whole world clung to you when you were inundated
with an unsurpassable ocean of gold and silver;
overwhelmingly appreciating even the most tiniest
speck of currency; that you whisked far away from
your; bohemian palms,
But the one who formidably supported you when each
part of your persona was brutally incarcerated in
cloudbursts of devastatingly deadly disease; was
irrefutably; your only and BEST FRIEND….

The whole world clung to you when you were
rhapsodically ecstatic and unconquerably looming large
over the planet; unfathomably willing to relinquish
their breath; at even the most inaudible of your
commands,
But the one who unequivocally supported you when there
wasn’t a roof to exist above your head nor an iota of
cloth upon your pathetically shivering visage; was
irrefutably; your only and BEST FRIEND….

The whole world clung to you when you were
incomprehensibly powerful; insatiably yearning to have
a glimpse of even the most oblivious of your divinely
gestures,
But the one who indefatigably supported you when the
entire Universe around was savagely sucking your
blood; was irrefutably; your only and BEST FRIEND….

The whole world clung to you when you were ebulliently
bouncing in the aisles of paradise; profusely saluting
even the most insipidly lugubrious jewel that you
flung nonchalantly on threadbare soil,
But the one who perpetually supported you when
daggerheads of maniacal depression obsessively
asphyxiated you from all sides; was irrefutably; your
only and BEST FRIEND….

The whole world clung to you when you were the King of
this Universe; intransigently dying to hear even the
most ridiculous cadence of your despicably dwindling
voice,
But the one who immutably supported you when your
philanthropic philosophies were pulverized to raw shit
by the monotonous society; was irrefutably; your only
and BEST FRIEND….

And the whole world clung to you when you were
flamboyantly breathing passionately everlasting fire
and disseminating majestically immortal love on every
step; clapping at even the most squeamish saliva that
you spat with; languid nonchalance,
But the one who inspiringly supported you when the
tyranny of fate had engendered you to plunge into the
valley of treacherous death; was irrefutably; your
only and BEST FRIEND….


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»Between life and death

 

BETWEEN THE OMINOUS black clouds and the earth; there lies enchanting
breeze placidly cooling the atmosphere,

Between wholesome pitch darkness and brilliant sunlight; there lies the
mesmerizing evening; passionately awaiting the night,

Between the summit of colossal mountain and the dusty roads; there lies
the delectably gurgling waterfall; dissipating into silken froth,

Between the mammoth tusked elephant and the minuscule ant; there lies
the innocuous rabbit; playing hide and seek amidst the labyrinth of bushes,

Between the bombastic Mercedes and the threadbare tricycle; there lies
a bike; zipping past the landscapes at lightening speeds,

Between the transparent mirror and mounds of abominable coal; there
lies murky coins of silver; incarcerating all in vicinity with their mystical
spell,

Between the stupendously exotic rose and the infinitesimal granules of
free soil; there lies nimble blades of grass; voraciously tickling
trespassers with their tantalizing tendrils,

Between the obstreperously screeching train and the perpetually silent
valley; there lies the bubbling river; granting substantial reprieve from the
agony of sweltering sun,

Between hostile thorns of cactus and the sweet curry of pulverized
sugar; there lies the robust apple imparting a voluptuous flavor the instant
you masticated it,

Between the profusely embellished statue and heap of fetid garbage;
there lies the succulent coconut with a pool of tangy water impregnated in its
womb,

Between the grandiloquent castle and the shoddily attired iron
drainpipe; there lies the seaside hut; with waves of the ocean sporadically
against its windows,

Between the melodiously singing nightingale and the discordantly
Wailing mosquito; there lies the sly fox; whistling harmoniously in open space,

Between the pot bellied giant and the inconspicuous infant; there lies
the impetuous youngster; euphorically wandering around,

Between the bird soaring astronomically high and the slithering lizard;
there lies the opalescent butterfly flirtatiously fluttering its wings,

Between impeccable truth and nefarious evil; there lies the mischievous
monkey playing pranks to appease mankind,

Between the sanctimoniously rich and the bedraggled beggar; there lies
the common man; trying to struggle every unleashing minute for existence,

Between garish velvet and immaculate fibers of white; there lies the
grey squirrel; frantically trying to search its burrow before sunset,

Between immortal love and superficial hatred; there lies philanthropic
friendship; propagating its essence far and wide,

And between new born life and perilously old death; there lie sweet
experiences; which add color to living; a dynamic vibrancy to breath.

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