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»Please dont order her to die

 

Take away my eyes instead O! Almighty Lord; but please don’t make her blind,

Take away my voice instead O! Almighty Lord; but please don’t make her dumb,

Take away my shadow instead O! Almighty Lord; but please don’t make her disappear,

Take away my feet instead O! Almighty Lord; but please don’t make her crippled and maim,

Take away all my happiness instead O! Almighty Lord; but please don’t make her depressed and maniacally gloomy,

Take away all my wealth instead O! Almighty Lord; but please don’t make her beg on the streets,

Take away all my dreams instead O! Almighty Lord; but please don’t break the blissful spell of her tantalizing fantasy,

Take away all my energy instead O! Almighty Lord; but please don’t make her weak and on the point of inevitable collapse,

Take away all my clothes instead O! Almighty Lord; but please don’t make her shiver uncontrollably,

Take away every chunk of my mind instead O! Almighty Lord; but please don’t mentally exert her even the slightest,

Take away my fluffy bed and mattress instead O! Almighty Lord; but please don’t make her sleep on the naked floor,

Take away all my teeth instead O! Almighty Lord; but please don’t give her even the slightest difficulty while she chewed food,

Take away all my blood instead O! Almighty Lord; but please don’t alleviate her zest and enthusiasm for life,

Take away all the juice trapped sumptuously in my stomach instead O! Almighty Lord; but please don’t starve her to bizarre limits,

Take away every trace of beauty from my body instead O! Almighty Lord; but please don’t make her ugly and hideously wicked,

Take away each hair shimmering on my scalp instead O! Almighty Lord; but please don't make her embarrassingly bald,

Take away all my fingers instead O! Almighty Lord; but please don’t make her relinquish her ability to fantastically sketch,

Take away my breath instead O! Almighty Lord; but please don’t carry her to the heavens,

Take away my heart beat instead O! Almighty Lord; but please don’t stop hers from throbbing passionately,

And take away my life instead O! Almighty Lord; but please don’t order her to die…


(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»Please dont show me death

 

Show me clusters of obnoxious cockroaches; crawling
miserably towards the dingy and thoroughly fetid
bathroom seat,

Show me an ocean of vicious scorpions; ready to pounce
upon and pugnaciously strangulate their prey,

Show me a mountain of garbage emanating a stupendously
ghastly odor; repugnantly wading off the tiniest of
soul trying to trespass its stinking persona,

Show me a gruesomely deadly spider; oozing
overwhelming amounts of poison from its morbidly
corrugated tentacles,

Show me a garden of rebellious thorns; fervently
awaiting to rip apart the last ounce of breath from my
daintily tender body,

Show me an insurmountably distorted mask; with its
ghoulish skull like demeanor driving away all zeal and
enthusiasm from the conglomerate of my veins,

Show me an open mouthed fleet of hostile sharks;
probing menacingly forward with their knife like jaws
ready to pulverize the most strongest of entity into
diminutive mincemeat,

Show me a pool of satanic blood; acrid strands of
glass extruding from innocuous sheets of flawless
skin,

Show me a well inundated with diabolical toothed rats;
wild chimpanzees snaring their teeth to snap apart
blissful traces of life,

Show me the dilapidated box of empty coffin; waiting
ardently for a dead body to occupy its solitarily
obsolete space,

Show me the wretched visage of the completely
squelched building; with plush chunks of colored glass
and silken upholstery poking out like pathetically
small worms,

Show me a badly injured person; oozing blood from his
body like an uncontrollably rampant fountain,

Show me a wholesomely blind man; staggering and
floundering abominably on every step that he took on
brilliantly illuminated ground,

Show me a wounded battalion of tigers; snarling
perilously through the foliated outgrowths of the
unimaginably treacherous jungle,

Show me a sac replete with colorless stones; clanging
deafeningly against each other with tumultuous ill
will and ominous hatred,

Show me an orphaned infant shivering hysterically in
the freezing winds; with the crimson blood in his
veins virtually frozen to small cubicles of white ice,

Show me fathomless sheets of torn fabric; with
infinite dots of blood and sordid mucus adhering to it
vehemently from all sides,

Show me the unprecedentedly gory scene of the
vivacious battlefield; deluged from all sides with
hoarsely crying warriors; ruthlessly cut hands and
feet loitering dismally in a stream of thick blood,

Show me terribly crumpled bits of incoherent paper;
flooded with script that was incomprehensibly abusive,

Show me a woman weeping sadly; as she passionately
missed her husband while he was away for just a brief
interval of time,

Show me a castle profusely occupied by brutal demon
horns; wickedly vicious snake skins suspended
listlessly from the hollow ceiling,

Show me a deplorably broken mirror; reflecting a
flurry of lifeless images; further exacerbating the
condition of the already dull atmosphere,

Show me an insane lunatic; crazily thrashing his head
countless number of times against the obdurate wall;
trying to crunch every bone of his body with every
bang to the brick,

Show me an ambience entrenched with deathly blackness;
permeating my impeccable countenance like infinite
arrows coated with malice,

Show me the devil; towering tall and colossal towards
the sky; ready to assassinate my scalp into
unsurpassable no of tiny bits; at the slightest
provocation he received,

And O! Lord please show me anything which might be
horrendously obnoxious; anything which might be most
despondently displeasing to the eye; anything which
might be horrifically corrupt and detrimental to
celestial society; but please don’t show me death;
don’t show me perpetual demise…..


(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»Please forgive me

 

I know I may have pinched you several times; causing
you to wince in contorted agony,

I know I may have pummeled you to the ground; hurling
at you a volley of poignant abuse,

I know I may have kicked you in the stomach; made a
face at you resembling a hideous demon,

I know I may have splashed your face with orange
juice; soiling your impeccable clothing with infinite
blemishes of black paint,

I know I may have stared at you in animosity;
fomenting you to ooze tears down your glistening
cheeks,

I know I may have made you trip; poking my large toe
deliberately in your way,

I know I may have scowled at you umpteenth number of
times; tickling you in your ribs when you didn't want
it the slightest,

I know I may have shrug off the breakfast plate in
utter disdain; dictating you thunderously to make it
all over again,

I know I may have sprinkled upon you freezing water;
inundating your persona with frozen ice in the peak of
winter,

I know I may have used my pen to thrash you; more than
I might have used it to write literature,

I know I may have philandered with several girls;
giving them a peck on their cheeks right in front of
your eyes,

I know I may have dropped debris intermittently on the
ground; just to appease myself sighting you picking
them up,

I know I may have wrecked you out of tranquil sleep
large no of times in the night; with a volley of my
monstrous snores,

I know I may have interrogated you till eternity;
asking you divulge an account of each minute; in order
to pacify my suspicions,

I know I may have forgotten your birthday; not
remembering to wish you on the hour which God created
you,

I know I may not have written to you; even after being
weeks away from you on a business trip,

I know I may have drunk boundless pegs of voluptuous
wine; stumbling on half the words I uttered in front
of your revered parents,

I know I may have curtailed you to household chores;
refraining you from stepping out in this flamboyant
world,

And I know I may have behaved like a perfect brute all
these years; rebuking you on many occasions in front
of the society,

But then; they were those moments when the human in me
had metamorphosed into a savage animal; the tyranny of
earning had crippled the innocent child in me;
annihilating all my perceptions about romance and
bondage,
While let me candidly tell you today; that I have
always loved you; valued your caress more than any
other object existing in this world; have longed for
your company more than the Sun has longed to shine;
and I know that perhaps you wouldn't even prefer to
look at me in this lifetime of mine; but I will still
say this; as I love you more than myself; that 'PLEASE
FORGIVE ME'...



(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»Please never free me

 

You could free me this very instant from my eyes; but
please never free me of that everlastingly bountiful
entrenchment of beauty; that they had so marvelously
witnessed; during the tenure of my impoverished life,

You could free me this very instant from my shoulders;
but please never free me of the unflinching in which
they had so handsomely blazed; during the tenure of my
truncated life,

You could free me this very instant from my lips; but
please never free me of the philanthropic festoon of
smiles that they had so gregariously executed; during
the tenure of my traumatically shortened life,

You could free me this very instant from my feet; but
please never free me of the exhilarating adventure
that they had so gorgeously experienced; during the
tenure of my disastrously dithering life,

You could free me this very instant from my eyelashes;
but please never free me of the unfathomable seduction
that they had so tantalizingly blended with; during
the tenure of my indigently curtailed life,

You could free me this very instant from my ears; but
please never free me of the magnanimously enthralling
sounds that they had so ravishingly heard; during the
tenure of my preposterously ungainly life,

You could free me this very instant from my fingers;
but please never free me of the spell binding artistry
that they had so majestically diffused; during the
tenure of my pathetically slithering life,

You could free me this very instant from my blood; but
please never free me of the religion of humanity that
it had so royally coalesced with; during the tenure of
my timidly disappearing life,

You could free me this very instant from my voice; but
please never free me of the unparalleled righteousness
that it had so regally exhibited; during the tenure of
my sordidly despicable life,

You could free me this very instant from my skin; but
please never free me of the unconquerable titillation
that it had so wonderfully felt; during the tenure of
my dolorously bereaved life,

You could free me this very instant from my brain; but
please never free me of the unfathomably enchanting
fantasy that it had so seductively perceived; during
the tenure of my fugitively destitute life,

You could free me this very instant from my hair; but
please never free me of the unassailable ecstasy that
they had so ebulliently been a part of; during the
tenure of my ethereally nonchalant life,

You could free me this very instant from my teeth; but
please never free me of the intrepid resilience that
they had so magnificently oozed; during the tenure of
my insipidly dwindling life,

You could free me this very instant from my
perspiration; but please never free me of the
persevering essence that it had so resplendently
disseminated; during the tenure of my ghoulishly
asphyxiating life,

You could free me this very instant from my bones; but
please never free me of the astronomical resilience
that they had so flamboyantly displayed; during the
tenure of my profoundly lambasted life,

You could free me this very instant from my shadow;
but please never free me of the voluptuous softness
that it had so fantastically diffused; during the
tenure of my agonizingly fluttering life,

You could free me this very instant from my
conscience; but please never free me of the
irrefutably sparkling righteousness that it had so
tirelessly wafted; during the tenure of my
manipulatively besieged life,

You could free me this very instant from my soul; but
please never free me of the humanitarian goodness that
it had so bountifully liberated; during the tenure of
my monotonously obsolete life,

You could free me this very instant from my breath;
but please never free me of the timeless sensuousness
that it had so Omnisciently perpetuated; during the
tenure of my lugubriously faltering life,

And you could free me this very instant from my heart
O! Almighty Creator; but please never free me of the
immortal love that it had so blissfully bonded with;
during the tenure of my diminutively relinquishing
life…..




(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»Please rain, rain and unstoppably rain

 

If not for me; then atleast for the sake of all those lugubriously famished leaves; which wailed in unrelentingly incongruous unison; for those eternally blissful droplets of water,

If not for me; then atleast for the sake of all those fathomless mounds of fetidly acrid mud; which inevitably wanted to be refreshingly washed; since years immemorial,

If not for me; then atleast for the sake of all those miserably asphyxiated deserts; whose tears had cadaverously metamorphosed into treacherously meaningless sands; vindictively stabbing countless in the afternoon heat,

If not for me; then atleast for the sake of all those innocuously pristine cattle and animals; who were these days solely busy; in counting each other’s haplessly shriveled cartilage of horrifically emaciated bones,

If not for me; then atleast for the sake of all those forlornly barren beds of the boundless ocean; which had gruesomely died till the very last bone of their non-existent spines,

If not for me; then atleast for the sake of all those pricelessly new born infants; who embraced death by the countless numbers; in the unsparingly diabolical heat of the Sun,

If not for me; then atleast for the sake of all those chunks of lividly impotent mud; from the periphery of which there sprouted nothing else but an indescribably fuming battalion of pugnaciously distorted cracks,

If not for me; then atleast for the sake of all those impoverished villagers; whose inarticulately mud-caked abodes pathetically melted; under the undying fury of the heartlessly charring Sun,

If not for me; then atleast for the sake of all those dolorously dried meadows of grass; which exuded into unfathomable mortuaries of sadistic blood; rather than a festoon of enchantingly golden dew-drops,

If not for me; then atleast for the sake of all those dogmatically sweating scalps and skins; which could suffer from any instant from a complete nervous breakdown; without the tiniest droplet of water in their taps,

If not for me; then atleast for the sake of all those lecherously empty wells which fretted in the aisles of decrepit oblivion; with their innumerable tumblers of water now despondently replaced by impugning dust,

If not for me; then atleast for the sake of all those unfinished lamenting desires of true lovers; which could royally fructify only when two voluptuously wet bodies; invincibly united into one sensuous breath,

If not for me; then atleast for the sake of all those unlimited ingredients of the ruthlessly scorched atmosphere; whose living ghost tirelessly haunted and imperiled; even the most celestially bountiful of victory,

If not for me; then atleast for the sake of all those vituperatively parched lips; which hurled an unsurpassable volley of incoherent abuse; as whenever they desperately opened; all they could taste was sordidly tormented mud,

If not for me; then atleast for the sake of all those resplendently inscrutable forests; which now resembled robotically devastated factories of sacrilegiously monotonous charcoal,

If not for me; then atleast for the sake of all those unfortunately doomed nostrils; which had nothing else but disdainfully belligerent bellows of venomous smoke to quintessentially inhale,
If not for me; then atleast for the sake of all those rustic farmers with endless kilometers of land; but from whose soil sprouted nothing else but the most brutally lambasting curses of starvation,

If not for me; then atleast for the sake of all those penuriously strangulated throats; from which emanated only the most cursedly discordant wails of preposterously imprisoning helplessness,

And If not for me; then atleast for the sake of all those immortally passionate hearts; which had now transformed into the epitomes of satanically unforgivable infidelity; in absence of the most unconquerable elixir required to sustain life,

Please open your vivaciously undefeated belly O! Omnipotent Sky; please culminate into the most thunderously voluptuous of clouds; and please torrentially rain; rain; rain and unstoppably RAIN…

©®copyright-2005, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»Please save the planet

 

I have never witnessed the clouds bursting so
ferociously in the sky before; streaks of diabolical
lightening sweep viciously across the fathomless
cosmos,



I have never witnessed the waves rise so treacherously
in the oceans before; savagely clashing in torrents
against the chain of black rocks,



I have never witnessed the soil reverberate more
thunderously before; every structure on obdurate
ground collapsing like a pack of frigid matchsticks,



I have never witnessed the breeze so violently
rustling before; an incomprehensibly sinister voice
echo through the hollow valleys,



I have never wtinessed lava so fulminating from the
belly of earth before; charring even the most
infinitesimal of organism in near vicinity,



I have never witnessed avalanches build up so
prolifically before; mammoth mountains of insidiously
freezing ice; uncouthly devouring each innocuous
structure; as they diffused into infinite balls of
snow,



I have never witnessed that ominously orange tinge in
the sky before; the wave of untamed anger lingering
profound and austerely profuse; even after the Sun had
disappeared beyond the horizons,



I have never witnessed the Moon stay so long behind
the blanket of clouds before; accentuating evil shades
of the night to the most unprecedented limits,



I have never witnessed the river swell so gigantically
before; incarcerating even the most astronomical
summit of the colossal mountain; in its tumultuous
swirl,



I have never witnessed the fires blazing so poignantly
before; with the flames relentlessly crackling; even
torrential downpours of inclement rain,



I have never witnessed the scorpions running so
menacingly in the fields before; ready to stab their
venomous fangs into whomsoever who came their way,



I have never witnessed the battalion of vultures
soaring so ardently over the bustling city; awaiting
every unleashing minute to descend down; and pluck the
eyes of humble entities hovering around,



I have never witnessed the atmosphere turn a ghastly
scarlet at the unveiling of ethereal dawn; droplets of
satanic blood raining down unrelentingly from the
festoon of tree leaves,



I have never witnessed the sands whistle at such
thunderbolt velocities before; wholesomely blinding
innocuous personalities who unwittingly crept their
way,



I have never witnessed the fleet of panthers unite
together before; galloping towards the blissful
township; to ruthlessly pulverize the township of
impeccable humans into raw bone,



I have never witnessed the rocks tumble down in such a
rampant frenzy before; fanatically augmenting their
fervor as they were just about to kiss the chocolate
brown mud,



I have never witnessed spider weaving its web so
boisterously before; oozing countless threads every
single second to strangulate its timid prey; to
horrendous death,



And I have never witnessed everything in such a
frantic turmoil before; everything barbarically
looming like a sword upon the holistic earth,

Therefore it is my humble plea to you O! Almighty
Lord; on behalf of all my philanthropic countrymen;
please forgive us if we might have committed anything
inadvertently against your Omnipotent grace; and even
if you don't want to forgive us; please save this
mesmerizing planet from disastrous extinction.

(C) COPYRIGHT-2003, BY NIKHIL PAREKH. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
 
»Please say something atleast

 

It might be the most insanely balderdash and
deteriorating rhyme on this enchantingly fathomless
earth; I still wont mind it even an infinitesimal
trifle,

It might be the most perniciously sinister and
abhorrent abuse on this spell bindingly colossal
earth; I still wont mind it even a diminutive iota,

It might be the most savagely distorted and feckless
mumble-jumble on this redolently unassailable earth; I
still wont mind it even a mercurial inch,

It might be the most truculently perverted and sordid
imagery on this charismatically blessed earth; I still
wont mind it even a minute whisper,

It might be the most satanically incarcerated and
preposterous rhyme on this endlessly enthralling
earth; I still wont mind it even an invisible speck,

It might be the most grotesquely ghoulish and
cacophonic on this timelessly mesmerizing earth; I
still wont mind it even an obsolete fraction,

It might be the most remorsefully fretful and dolorous
monologue on this iridescently majestic earth; I still
wont mind it even an inconspicuous bit,

It might be the most notoriously atrocious and
sanctimonious slang on this magically Omnipotent
earth; I still wont mind it even an insipid chunk,

It might be the most rambunctiously garrulous and
irascible sound on this gigantically eclectic earth; I
still wont mind it even a diminishing periphery,

It might be the most indescribably hoarse and irate
word on this bountifully burgeoning earth; I still
wont mind it even a nonchalant component,

It might be the most treacherously invidious and
quavering wail on this stupendously triumphant earth;
I still wont mind it even a parsimonious firmament,

It might be the most derogatorily nonsensical and
disdainful shit on this boundlessly gregarious earth;
I still wont mind it even an evanescent centimeter,

It might be the most villainously decrepit and tawdry
fantasy on this unsurpassably gargantuan earth; I
still wont mind it even an ephemeral trace,

It might be the most luridly heinous and prejudiced
animosity on this magnificently celestial earth; I
still wont mind it even a fugitive figment,

It might be the most indiscriminately lambasting and
unrelenting litany of complaints on this beautifully
convivial earth; I still wont mind it even a
non-existent speck,

It might be the most ludicrously staggering and
exhausted adieu on this gloriously flamboyant earth; I
still wont mind it even a infidel step,

It might be the most uncontrollably ferocious and
devastating echo on this magnetically enigmatic earth;
I still wont mind it even an obfuscated segment,

It might be the most dwindlingly asphyxiated and
tortured beat on this Omnisciently sacrosanct earth; I
still wont mind it even an fleeting section,

But please O! eternal Beloved; for God’s sake O!
Heavenly Beloved; howsoever absurd and inconsequential
it may be; I really wont mind it the least; but say
something atleast,

For I could bear an infinite deaths smilingly and
without the slightest of complaints; rather than
witnessing you as silent as a stone in the ghastly
grave; so for heaven sake please; please; please say
something atleast….




(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»Please remember all the answers…

 

Ask the pristinely large eyed child; as to how does it feel after losing both his parents; to the most tragically unfortunate and demonically pulverizing of car crash?

Ask the century old royal tree; as to how does it feel after being ruthlessly uprooted from its compassionate mother soil; just for viciously illuminating; the politician’s every spurious bonfire night?

Ask the majestically unabashed ocean; as to how does it feel after cold-bloodedly scurrilous man indiscriminately used it for the most derogatory nuclear experimentation; unstoppably killed its aristocratic fish and life; for his worthlessly impotent cuisine?

Ask the eternally burgeoning mother; as to how does she feel after the most priceless ingredient of her womb; her son; was eventually beheaded by the enemy camp; who’d being diabolically torturing him since times immemorial?

Ask the unsurpassably towering building; as to how does it feel after the brutally devastating earthquake; which uncompromisingly rattled and shattered the foundations of all races and times?

Ask the adroitly blissful fish; as to how does it feel after being heartlessly placed in the unsparingly simmering oven; after relishing and replenishing each element of its life; as the ultimate queen of the fathomless sea?

Ask the bounteously spawning soil; as to how does it feel after being barbarously ploughed with the most invidiously carnivorous pickaxes of menacing steel; in man’s rapacious thirst to discover and strike gold?

Ask the vivaciously enamoring rainbow; as to how does it feel after the clouds and rain wholesomely disappeared; with nothing else but the indefatigably blazing Sun evaporating every conceivable thing in the atmosphere?

Ask the exuberantly ecstatic youngster; as to how does it feel after being subjected to the direct wrath of the atom bomb; being further left alongwith countless more of his generations to crawl without arms and legs; upon salaciously cold ground?

Ask the fearlessly true soldier; as to how does it feel after being gracefully handed back to his respective country by the opposition; and then being addressed as an infertile traitor for the remainder of his life?

Ask the redolently unconquerable rose; as to how does it feel after each of its compassionate petal in infinite millions of its kind; were sinfully plucked and then pervertedly flushed down the lavatory hole?

Ask the tantalizingly moistened dewdrop; as to how does it feel after the acrimoniously unsparing rays of the belligerent summer; evaporated even the most infinitesimal ounce of it; till times immemorial?

Ask the convivially ebullient bird; as to how does it feel after the pugnaciously acid coated kite string; satanically cut the impregnably united mass of its wings; into a worthless two?

Ask the independently invincible flag; as to how does it feel after being conquered and replaced; by the flag of ominously incarcerating and deplorably ribald dictatorship?

Ask the unassailably humanitarian blood; as to how does it feel after being amorphously dissected into the devilish boundaries and vindictive differences of color/caste/creed and tribe?

Ask the ecstatically twinkling eye; as to how does it feel after being subjected to infinite billion tears of sheer hopelessness; inflicted by the venomous commercialism of this treacherously manipulative world today?

Ask the endlessly fantasizing brain; as to how does it feel after being subjected to unendingly sadistic germs of monotony; in order to carry forward the inevitable swirl of pragmatically massacring life?

Ask the immortally passionate heart; as to how does it feel after being hedonistically poisoned with the inconsolable mortuaries; of demonically asphyxiating betrayal?

And the next time you ever feel sad; or hopelessly insignificant; or inexplicably depressed for no ostensible reason and rhyme; even after possessing all of God’s impregnably enamoring endowments upon mankind intact; then please for heaven sake do remember all the answers….

©®copyright Nikhil Parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»Please smile

 

A smile on your lips comes absolutely free; spreading
waves of unsolicited
exhilaration in my persona,
A smile on your lips looks mystically enchanting;
resembling sweet coats of
molten nectar,
A smile on your lips accentuates your immaculate
teeth; portraying your
mesmerizing grace,
A smile on your lips gives me loads of renewed hope;
instantly assassinating
all the anguish I face,
A smile on your lips reveals your boisterous nature;
encompassing me
completely in supreme exultation,
A smile on your lips impregnates me with hope;
prompting me to overcome a
battalion of dismal failures,
A smile on your lips makes me walk fast; keep up pace
with the uncouth speed
of mundane world,
A smile on your lips looks ravishing in the tenacious
moonlight; instigating
me to stare unrelentingly in your sapphire eyes,
A smile on your lips sculptures your face to resemble
a fairy; bestowing upon
my dreary soul a plethora of riches,
A smile on your lips makes me oblivious to time; and
hours unleash themselves
into days without traces of boredom,
A smile on your lips reinvigorates my exhausted bones;
encouraging me to walk
for marathon distances in sweltering heat of the sun,
A smile on your lips makes me feel exorbitantly
special; placing me several
shades above the common pedestrian,
A smile on your lips makes me ostentatiously dream;
sequestering me from harsh
realities; blending me with ostentatious walls of the
palace,
A smile on your lips incorporates me with tumultuous
confidence; making me
extravagantly speak at business meetings,
A smile on your lips gives you that frivolous look;
melting my stringently
compact composure; instilling my demeanor with
inevitable desires,
A smile on your lips makes me feel flying high in thin
clouds; incessantly
constructing a building of dreams,
A smile on your lips reinstates my belief in mankind;
inducing me to be
philanthropic towards my fellow beings,
A smile on your lips pacifies soaring temperatures of
viral fever in my
silhouette; alleviating the soreness in my intricate
throat,
A smile on your lips makes me incorrigibly feel I am
real; have a definite
purpose while existing on this earth,
A smile on your lips distinguishes you from the
solitary girl; granting you
the invincible status of being holistically alive,
So for heaven sake sweet heart; wake up from the
realms of unconsciousness and
PLEASE SMILE.


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»Please Stop War

 

Please Stop War; Please Stop indiscriminately terrorizing hatred to
reign as
the most supremely inebriating and acrimoniously rebuking ingredient;
of the
atmosphere,

Please Stop War; Please Stop Poverty from perpetuating its maliciously
ghastly curse to every quarter of the planet; as countless innocent
were
rendered hopeless; and without a single roof to sequester their scalps,

Please Stop War; Please Stop indiscriminately uncouth racialism;
ghettoizing
holistically bountiful society; into frigidly polarized and abominably
shivering halves,

Please Stop War; Please Stop uncontrollably atrocious misery without
the
tiniest rhyme or reason; as boundless innocuous civilians cadaverously
rotted in the aisles of reproachfully stabbing disease,

Please Stop War; Please Stop limitless impeccable infants from
treacherously
emaciating; with every conceivable trace of food and water;
pugnaciously
metamorphosing into vindictively gory blood,

Please Stop War; Please Stop the coffin of unforgivable diabolism
straddle
its grip; upon every pristinely untainted chest and soul; till times
beyond
infinite infinity,

Please Stop War; Please Stop the nightmare of perpetual disaster from
ghoulishly enshrouding every philanthropic brain; even in the most
blisteringly Omnipotent of daylight,

Please Stop War; Please Stop the scorpion of egregious abhorrence
venomously
blinding even the most effusively brilliant of your senses; to
mortuaries of
inexplicably endless despair,

Please Stop War; Please Stop politicians from taking unprecedented
advantage
of the same; salaciously busy in gobbling votes from the one community
that
they sanctimoniously supported,

Please Stop War; Please Stop the intransigently hazardous apocalypses
of
nuclear war; cursedly victimizing countless more generations yet to be
born;
with the fangs of unfathomably incurable apathy and angst,

Please Stop War; Please Stop the indescribably penalizing stench of
inhumanity forever disrupt the fabric of God’s eternal paradise;
mercilessly
torch every trifle of compassionate sensitivity alive,

Please Stop War; Please Stop the graveyard of satanically torturing
tears;
replace every beautifully burgeoning smile; replace every construable
instant of symbiotically enamoring felicity,

Please Stop War; Please Stop the thorn of torridly tawdry unemployment
to
arise out of sheer nothingness; unsparingly lambasting its amorphous
bigotry
upon triumphantly bustling blood and youth,

Please Stop War; Please Stop Mother Soil from being lethally inundated
with
raunchily unceremonious bone and decaying carcass; rather than being
miraculously harnessed with the seeds of majestically blessing
fertility,

Please Stop War; Please Stop every pricelessly new born infant from
being
barbarously orphaned; as its parents inadvertently became the fury of
the
violently rampaging and senselessly blinded mob,

Please Stop War; Please Stop every speck of fretfully asphyxiating
desperation; wholesomely overrule the chapters of unassailably
Omnipresent
truth and gloriously undaunted honesty,

Please Stop War; Please Stop fecklessly livid nervousness heckling
every
sagaciously celestial bone alive; with every organism frenetically
praying
for its next breath; instead of insuperably relishing its present one,

Please Stop War; Please Stop contemptuously baseless condemnation of
the
Lord’s eternally symbiotic living beings; tossing away inimitably
endowed
life like a chunk of wailing feces; while sadistically kissing the
coffin
till times immemorial,

Please Stop War; Please Stop utterly derogatory annihilation of the
panoramically enthralling environment; as it forever disappeared into
the
aisles of meaninglessness; while human brutally clashed sword with
blood
tainted sword,

And Please Stop War; Please Stop every beat of the perennially
throbbing
heart from bawdily wrenching in the hell of devil; rather than
timelessly
uniting with the immortally Omniscient paradise of the fathomlessly
indomitable Almighty Lord…

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