1 God - Poems on God , Creator - volume 2
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Why did I live? Well perhaps to unflinchingly salute the Omnipresent Sun as it arose every morning at jubilantly effulgent dawn; to let its undefeated glory pave a path of peerless righteousness in every conceivable pore of my body.
Why did I live? Well perhaps to sight how handsomely gifted was my nimbly impoverished form in the incredulously scintillating mirror; all by the grace of the unassailably wonderful Lord.
Why did I live? Well perhaps to invincibly sleep like a freshly born infant; unshakably snapping my lips shut; at the ominously sacrilegious crackle of midnight.
Why did I live? Well perhaps for intransigently peering into the silken blue tufts of the bountiful sky; assimilating inspiration of a countless more lifetimes into my soul; as I ardently appreciated its majestic aura.
Why did I live? Well perhaps to unceasingly fall into the most poignantly humanitarian of relationships; timelessly explore the unfathomably fantastic vagaries
of the human mind.
Why did I live? Well perhaps to earn every iota of wealth ever conceived on planet earth; so that I could exist as the most royally unfettered Kind; and simultaneously afford the same right to every living organism on this blessed planet.
Why did I live? Well perhaps to be inscrutably tantalized by the umpteenth sounds of the gloriously triumphant forest; feel the sensitivity of the rhapsodically undying wind created unparalleled tremors of desire in every nubile pore of my flesh.
Why did I live? Well perhaps to unforgivingly massacre every trace of the hedonistically massacring devil on the trajectory of this globe; metamorphose this
beleaguered earth once again into the most victoriously fertile paradise.
Why did I live? Well perhaps to forever bid an irrevocable adieu to a thing called spuriously sanctimonious destiny; evolve a destiny whose foundations rested on righteously persevering hard work; instead.
Why did I live? Well perhaps to bond every passionately volatile beat of my heart; with the immortal beats of insuperably gratifying love which were prevalent in even the most evanescent ounce of the atmosphere.
Why did I live? Well perhaps to unrelentingly relish the unbelievably fiery puff of passionate air that resurgently rushed into my nostrils every single instant; which was my sole source of all desire on this untiring Universe.
And why did I live? Definitely because the unconquerably Almighty Creator wanted me to; this very moment and till every other moment that he ordered me to symbiotically live; as the complete control over my first and very last breath; was his; his and forever and inimitably his.
9. GOD LOVES ALL
As much as he loved the rich; he wholeheartedly embraced his impoverished counterparts decaying in inexplicable pain,
As much as he loved the handsomely tall; he rejoiced with his astoundingly diminutive children; wholesomely oblivious to bright light,
As much as he loved the formidably strong; he caressed all those tottering towards inevitably extinction; with poignant equanimity in his Omnipotent eyes,
As much as he loved the grandiloquent castles; he loomed his Omnipresent shadow large; on the gloomy hutments; with life tumultuously acrimonious every unleashing second,
As much as he loved the sacrosanct Christians; he wholeheartedly showered his blessings on the Hindus, Muslims, Buddhist, and virtually the most infinitesimal of tribe existing on this planet,
As much as he loved the rhapsodic oceans; he sent inclement cloud showers of rain; on the soil of the horrifically scorching deserts,
As much as he loved the impeccably fair; he hoisted all those deluged with tyrannical misery and doom; bountifully showering upon the most hideously sooty organism alive,
As much as he loved the insatiably romantic; he remained like an invincible shadow with all those heart broken; and devastated with the sword of insidious betrayal,
As much as he loved stupendously fragrant rose; he ensured that the disdainfully slithering cockroach; replenished its stomach; with the blossoming gifts of forest wilderness,
As much as he loved the sagacious saints; he blissfully commiserated with the rustically common man; being his guiding light to prosperity; on every path he tread,
As much as he loved the robustly elegant; he equally rewarded all those framework of mere skeletons; with the fruits of ravishingly beautiful existence,
As much as he loved the euphorically drifting clouds; he inhabited each quarter of chocolate brown mud; stretching fathomless kilometers beyond the trajectory
of this planet,
As much as he loved the philosophically learned; he stood like an impregnable fortress with his innocent children; as they alighted their each step in life,
As much as he loved the vivaciously flamboyant rainbow; he lend his Omnipresent arms to the birds incarcerated brutally inside their cages,
As much as he loved compassionate fireballs of heat; he imparted his Omnisciently healing touch to frozen avalanches of ice; gruesomely isolated and shivering like new born mice,
As much as he loved the hawk eyed flamingoes; he became the heart and soul of those without the tiniest iota of sight; maneuvering them towards the ultimate
of their dreams; uplifting them towards all the benevolent goodness in life,
As much as he loved the dynamically fulminating island of Sun; he was perennially present in the neglectedly oblivious realms of the ethereal horizons,
As much as he loved the surreally fantasizing; he was always there to assist his pragmatically innocuous beings; in their times of bizarre distress,
As much as he loved spawning countless new each unfurling instant; he was there comfortingly smiling by your side; as you got ready to blend with inevitable death,
O! yes; the immortally Omnipotent soul of Almighty Lord throbs in every heart; GOD LOVES ALL.
10. ONLY IF I WOULD
Give the reins of the entire world to me; only if I would; unequivocally disseminate the stupendously grandiloquent essence of blissful peace; in every dwelling besieged with satanic bloodshed,
Give the reins of the entire world to me; only if I would; philanthropically act as a harbinger of irrefutably righteous and eternally sparkling humanity; for infinite more births yet to unveil,
Give the reins of the entire world to me; only if I would; uninhibitedly sacrifice every iota of my poignantly crimson blood; to handsomely alleviate my benign comrades; in overwhelmingly inexplicable pain,
Give the reins of the entire world to me; only if I would; indefatigably mitigate my fellow compatriots in devastating distress; harbor all religions and tribes alike; under the most royally majestic roof of priceless humanity,
Give the reins of the entire world to me; only if I would; placate the astronomical pangs of hunger in all those despairingly staggering; with the resplendently twinkling fruits of compassionate sharing and care,
Give the reins of the entire world to me; only if I would; light the Omnipotent lantern of impregnable love; in every treacherously betrayed and innocuous soul; alike,
Give the reins of the entire world to me; only if I would; unflinchingly transcend over all diabolical malice rampantly massacring blissful life; metamorphose every element of distressing pain; into a magical wand of mesmerizing benevolence,
Give the reins of the entire world to me; only if I would; torrentially diffuse a cloudburst of bountifully ecstatic melody; envelop all those haplessly impoverished; in magnanimous swirls of rhapsodically enchanting fantasy,
Give the reins of the entire world to me; only if I would; perpetually annihilate all spuriously stinking differentiation of the bombastically rich and the bizarrely poor; miraculously replace salacious misery; with unassailable cisterns of global unity,
Give the reins of the entire world to me; only if I would; march indefatigably on the invincibly sacred pathways of glittering truth; patriotically perpetuate every web of hideously ghastly lies; with the timeless glow of the impeccable conscience,
Give the reins of the entire world to me; only if I would; unsurpassably waft the fragrance of marvelously emollient perseverance; to perennially overshadow the
morbid ghastly winds; of worthless commercialism,
Give the reins of the entire world to me; only if I would; become the celestially maneuvering light; of all those devastatingly without sight; having nothing but evil hurricanes of blackness; wholesomely camouflaging every cranny of their sight,
Give the reins of the entire world to me; only if I would; pacify even the most minuscule apprehension of the horrendously maimed and destitute; with the
ointment of unprecedented sharing; with the ultimate splendor of humanity,
Give the reins of the entire world to me; only if I would; magically embrace all those brutally orphaned infants tottering on the viciously dusty streets; hoist them from the despicably abhorrent garbage bins; and make them the beats of my serene chest,
Give the reins of the entire world to me; only if I would; boundlessly proliferate enigmatic life on every lane that I nimbly tread; forever ensure that no organism with an innocent heart got pulverized by the wastrel demons,
Give the reins of the entire world to me; only if I would; ubiquitously inculcate a wave of spell binding literacy in every human alive; decimating every root of ostracizing depravation and uncouth malice,
Give the reins of the entire world to me; only if I would; blossom into a sky of tantalizing newness every unfurling minute of the day; bequeath a princely
legacy of unfathomable happiness; upon all those breathing and synergistically alive,
Give the reins of the entire world to me; only if I would; find the most gratifying love of everybody’s life; transform every space of malevolent enmity under the stars; into a gloriously euphoric paradise,
And give the reins of the entire world to me O! Almighty Lord; only if I would; die a countless deaths every unleashing second; only to immortally ensure that each of my passionately cascading breaths instilled a fathomless new lives; in all those immaculate about to blend with winds of insidious oblivion.
11. IMMORTALLY DEAD
If mercilessly gouging both my eyes meant that; nobody on this boundless planet would ever be born pathetically blind once again; then gouge them this very minute and without the slightest of circumspection; O ! Almighty Lord,
If ruthlessly snatching all my wealth meant that; nobody on this fathomless planet would ever be born disastrously poor once again ; then snatch it away this very minute and without the tiniest of skepticism; O! Almighty Lord,
If barbarically decimating both my arms and legs meant that; nobody on this infinite planet would ever be born treacherously maim once again; then decimate them
this very minute and without the most insipid of comprehension; O! Almighty Lord,
If murderously extricating all my repertoire of charismatic smiles meant that; nobody on this timeless planet would ever be born morbidly impoverished once again; then extricate them this very minute and without the most infinitesimal of deliberation; O!
Almighty Lord,
If ominously pulverizing all my voluptuously exotic beauty meant that; nobody on this fascinating planet would ever be born lecherously ugly once again; then
it this very minute and without the most minuscule of contemplation; O! Almighty Lord,
If satanically emptying my stomach even of its last morsel of tantalizing food meant that; nobody on this everlasting planet would ever be born devastatingly hungry once again; then empty it this very minute and without the most frigid of speculation; O! Almighty Lord,
If diabolically numbing the chords of melody in my throat meant that; nobody on this gigantic planet would ever be born ludicrously dumb once again; then numb them this very minute and without the most evanescent of thought; O! Almighty Lord,
If invidiously tricking my senses into a dungeon of venomously lethal scorpion meant that; nobody on this bountiful planet would ever be born manipulatively cheated once again; then trick them this very minute and without the most ethereal of pondering; O! Almighty Lord,
If salaciously exploiting every iota of my ravishingly titillating flesh meant that; nobody on this endless planet would ever be born tyrannically mutilated once
again; then exploit it this very minute and without the most diminutive of rumination; O! Almighty Lord,
If heinously stealing all my ability to magically discern the cadence of piquant sound meant that; nobody on this enchanting planet would ever be born horrendously deaf once again; then steal it this very minute and without the most inconsequential of
cogitation; O! Almighty Lord,
If insidiously poisoning every element of my robustly scarlet blood with debilitating disease meant that; nobody on this mesmerizing planet would ever be born
brutally incapacitated once again; then poison it this very minute and without the most inconspicuous of musing; O! Almighty Lord,
If horrifically inflicting my flamboyantly glimmering eyeballs with an unfathomable ocean of despairing tears meant that; nobody on this blistering planet would ever be born pathetically lamenting once again; then inflict them this very minute and without the most minutest of pensiveness; O! Almighty Lord,
If cannibalistically snapping every iota of my spell binding memory meant that; nobody on this marvelous planet would ever be born insanely lunatic once again;
then snap it this very minute and without the most lackadaisical of reflection; O! Almighty Lord,
If deplorably annihilating all job opportunities for me even though I brilliantly dazzled meant that; nobody on this gorgeous planet would ever be born
staggeringly unemployed once again; then annihilate them this very minute and without the most capricious of thinking; O! Almighty Lord,
If savagely destroying every trace of my resplendently twinkling reflection meant that; nobody on this majestic planet would ever be born disparagingly orphaned once again; then destroy it this very minute and without the most remotest of afterthoughts; O! Almighty Lord,
If maliciously inebriating my patriotic will power to unflinchingly fight meant that; nobody on this glorious planet would ever be born nonchalantly sluggish once again; then inebriate it this very minute and without the most infinitesimal of
brooding; O! Almighty Lord,
If manipulatively corrupting my righteous conscience with dungeons of blood sucking depravation meant that; nobody on this magical planet would ever be born
ungainly guilty once again; then corrupt it this very minute and without the most ephemeral of consideration; O! Almighty Lord,
If devilishly massacring every puff of my blissfully cascading breath meant that; nobody on this perpetual planet would be ever be born tragically dead once
again; then massacre it this very minute and without the most obsolete of mulling; O! Almighty Lord,
And if uncouthly betraying my perennially throbbing heart meant that; nobody on this invincible planet would ever be born remorsefully lonely once again; then betray it this very minute and without the most faintest of deliberation; O! Almighty Lord,
For if just extinguishing a single life of mine; could astoundingly proliferate into a countless more celestial lives; bequeath upon the world its lost quota of jubilant happiness; then I would feel the most privileged organism O! Almighty Lord; to be
immortally dead.
12. THE BEST WAY TO TACKLE LIFE
The best way to tackle depression; was to start running rampantly; with the moonlight to guide you wherever you went,
The best way to tackle dreariness; was to splash your eyes infinite times with sea water; let the rejuvenating spray take complete control of your agonized nerves,
The best way to tackle fear; was to stare unrelentingly into the eyes of the devil; without flinching the slightest,
The best way to tackle pimples cropping up on the skin; was to scrub your face thoroughly w
ith fresh riverside mud; commence work as soon as possible; leaving the rest upon time to heal,
The best way to tackle hysterical sorrow; was to laugh uncontrollably as if nothing happened; blend yourself wholesomely with the pragmatic present,
The best way to tackle boredom; was to frantically whistle any tune that struck your mind; stringently piercing the silence of the night,
The best way to tackle shyness and reservations; was to take a stroll every morning on the 200th floor of the building; letting the pugnacious rays of the sun; sizzling every pore of your petrified skin,
The best way to tackle a financial crisis; was presuming yourself to be the richest man in your fantasy; continuing to work with all that you were endowed with; to irrefutably succeed,
The best way to tackle the boss's insults and plethora of rebukes; was to pay heed to them with one ear; and let them pass away like non-existent wisps of smoke from the other,