No price; not even the entire wealth amalgamated together in this world able to purchase it,
Only love, desire, an overwhelmingly stupendous ardor to live; an immortal spirit of nostalgia; was how I would; and am sure all of you would choose to describe the violently palpitating and volatile HUMAN HEART.
29. WITH AN EXISTENCE SUCH AS THIS?
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Full of ecstatic adventure; overwhelmed with exuberant happiness,
Full of unfathomable zeal; an insatiable desire to explore to the most
unprecedented limits,
Full of boisterous euphoria; an uncanny sense of adventure blended profusely with streams of scarlet blood,
Full of tangy spice; an ocean of passionate sweat trickling ferociously with the unleashing second,
Full of mystical tunes; inundated with a flurry of fabulously enchanting scent,
Full of untamed escalating spirits; the desire to love and philander lingering astronomically in the soul,
Full of inexplicable punch; deluged with doughty charisma from all possible and conceivable sides,
Full of mesmerizing beauty; replete with vivacious colors to fathomlessly imagine,
Full of an unsurpassable ability to conquer; trespassing over a blanket of acrid
thorns on naked foot,
Full of tingling smiles; a tumultuously vibrant shiver that crept down nimbly through the spine,
Full of insurmountably daunting courage; an unflinching will to confront
the mightiest of disaster,
Full of rustic simplicity; with the rudiments of existence replicating primordial life of the jungles,
Full of unrelenting buoyancy; always transgressing a couple of inches above soil,
Full of irresistible attraction; a relentless urge to fully explore the most voluptuous tantalizing form,
Full of blazing dynamism; an incorrigible ardor to march ahead with a perpetual longing to survive,
Full of flamboyant muscle; an incomprehensible urgency to dash forward at the slightest of provocation,
Full of marvelous memories; reminiscing incessantly about innocuously mischievous childhood,
Full of cheek and perennially augmenting spice; rampantly caressing the infinite fruits of gorgeous nature,
Full of blood-curling suspense; a thunderous virtue to swirl as high and handsome as the stormy waves,
Full of boundless enthusiasm; a voice that indefatigably blurted out never say die ,
And I don't know what I was or how I might have livedin my past life; but bless me O! Almighty Lord with an existence such as this in my present life.
30. WHY HAS TRUTH DISAPPEARED O! LORD
More invincible than the colossal mountains; virtually impregnable from all sides,
More unfathomable than the blue skies; prevalent in billions of entities transgressing upon the trajectory of this planet,
More mesmerizing than the voice of the nightingale; illuminating a path of dazzling optimism in an atmosphere encroached viciously with ominous light,
More transparent than the rays of the heavenly Sun; stringently annihilating the most minuscule trace of evil forever from this Universe,
Sadly O! Lord why has truth disappeared from earth today; why has its immortal essence been trampled more indiscriminately than the flies ?
?
More poignant than the crimson streams of blood in body; irrefutably silencing the web of salacious lies with the power of its divinely voice,
More cherished than any ornament in the world; not procurable for even the entire wealth assimilated on the planet,
More unsurpassable than the golden horizons; tenaciously standing tall engulfed with a blanket of its own convictions,
More grandiloquent than any sight decipherable by the eye; escalating incessantly in a majestic aura that encompassed the divine,
Sadly O! Lord why has truth disappeared from earth today; why has its immortal essence been trampled more indiscriminately than the flies ??
More piquant than the profusely salty ocean; fumigating the most inconspicuous trace of devilish energy; with the celestial antiseptic in its persona,
More persevering than the infinite tons of sweat shed under sweltering winds of the day; laboring all the way to repay Almighty Creator in the best possible way,
More natural than the wail of a freshly born organism; worshipped by even the most Omnipotent for its ubiquitously sacrosanct grace,
More passionate than the handsomely amber flames; incarcerating boundless in the swirl of its innocuous sincerity,
Sadly O! Lord why has truth disappeared from earth today; why has its immortal essence been trampled more indiscriminately than the flies ??
More straighter than the arrow; embedding the virtue of righteousness even countless feet beneath soil,
More revered than the footsteps of the amicable mother; holding the most supreme spot in each heart palpitating under the firmament of sky,
More enchanting than the best of ingratiating perfume; instilling its perpetually benevolent fragrance in whosoever who even nimbly desired it,
More ancient than even the earth on which we're living on was created; infact the only treasure with which any palpable entity was born,
Sadly O! Lord why has truth disappeared from earth today; why has its immortal essence been trampled more indiscriminately than the flies ?
31. THE GIRL WHOM I CALLED MY BELOVED
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The blood which flowed incessantly through my body; was that of my revered mother,
While the entity who propelled it to circulate more passionately than flamboyant sunshine; was the girl whom I called my beloved.
The color that profusely engulfed my rubicund lips; was that of my loving mother,
While the entity who triggered it to blossom into a festoon of gregarious smiles; was the girl whom I called my beloved.
The bones impregnated bountifully in my supple body; were that of my sacrosanct mother,
While the entity who engendered them to audaciously confront the most acrimonious expeditions of life; was the girl whom I called my beloved.
The brain encapsulated blissfully beneath my skull; was that of my divinely mother,
While the entity who punctuated it to perceive beyond the most unfathomable limits; was the girl whom I called my beloved.
The contours of my intricately molded persona; were that of my heavenly mother,
While the entity who embedded in them poignant traces of vivacious boisterousness; was the girl whom I called my beloved.
The shades of my fabulously glistening eyes; were that of my irrefutably celestial mother,
While the entity who perpetuated them to discriminate between the prudently good and diabolically bad; was the girl whom I called my beloved.
The conglomerate of articulate fingers on my hands; were that of my adorable mother,
While the entity who instigated them to evolve the most ingratiating verse in this world; was the girl whom I called my beloved.
The voluptuously soft palms protruding from my skeleton; were that of my stupendously amicablemother,
While the entity who harnessed each stage of my destiny to unfurl; was the girl whom I called my beloved.
The breath that lingered with unsurpassable equanimity in my nostrils; was that of my Omnipotent mother,
While the entity who caused it to cascade with exuberantly ecstatic compassion; was the girl whom I called my beloved.
And the heart that lay invincibly incarcerated beneath my chest; was that of my immortally cherishable mother,
While the entity who facilitated it to ardently palpitate all night and day; commence on a whole new chapter of love with each of its beat; was the girl whom I called my beloved.
32. LIFE MEANS MORE??
Life means imagination; the ability to perceive
and dream beyond the absolutely extraordinary,
Life means observation; the magical prowess to imbibe the maximum out of the stupendously magnificent surroundings,
Life means seduction; the uncanny desire of being tantalized every second to the most unprecedented limits,
Life means devotion; the immortal virtue of being obsessed with the entity you uninhibitedly cherish and love,
Life means fascination; the incessant entrenchment perpetuated by all the mesmerizing beauty wandering on this planet,
Life means God; Life means perennially unending; Life means more.
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Life means grandiloquent; the royally majestic sights embedded on the trajectory of this boundless planet,
Life means benevolent; the philanthropic element to help all those fellow compatriots in inexplicable misery and tumultuous pain,
Life means turbulent; the vivacious swirl of rampant thoughts and emotions; that engulf one's countenance by storm,
Life means fragrant; the profusely redolent aroma; which emanated from the voluptuous conglomerate of lotus in the pond,
Life means prudent; the incomprehensible ability of the human brain to act the most sagaciously in every situation,
Life means God; Life means perennially unending; Life means more.?
Life means unfathomable; the paradise existing beyond unprecedented corridors of perception,
Life means unconquerable; the aura of invincible love encompassing the soul; which never could die,
Life means unbelievable; the astoundingly amazing string of incidents which sporadically intruded; simply beyond any power of comprehension,
Life means unimaginable; the land which unfurled afresh; after each ounce of perceivable perception had completely exhausted,
Life means God; Life means perennially unending; Life means more.?
Life means fabulous; more insurmountably enchanting than the silken puffs of voluptuously crimson clouds,
Life means mysterious; deluged with a myriad of baffling puzzles at every step you alighted,
Life means mischievous; as boisterously vivacious as the grin of a newly born infant; as poignant as the tear drop gushing from his eyes,
Life means adventurous; inundated with exuberant spice as each second unleashed; plunging into the valley of ravishing excitement,
Life means perilous; sandwiched mystically with dangerous impediments; which made a person rise from the ashes; in his fight for holistic survival,
Life means incredulous; the greatest gift for every tangible organism to be bestowed upon with; exist in unison till the Almighty Lord commanded,
Life means God; Life means perennially unending; Life means more.
33. TRY AND SEE INSTEAD?
Don't blame the overwhelmingly blistering rays of the sweltering Sun; for the mind boggling proportions of heat it ruthlessly generated,
Try and see instead the beams of optimistic light it profoundly illuminated; in the lives of infinite souls completely deluged with hopeless despair.
Don't blame the horrendously rotting apple for emanating an obnoxious scent; corrupting the spurious bliss of the grandiloquent atmosphere,
Try and see instead the ingratiatingly blossoming effect it had on the dwindling crop; when embedded in soil as pinches of raw manure.
Don't blame the profusely spike studded shoe for abrading your dainty feet; acting as a gruesome barricade to fresh spurts of air; from seeping inside,
Try and see instead; the astronomical tenacity it offered to your nimble soles; to transgress undaunted; even through the most acrimoniously swirling fires.
Don't blame the earthquake for treacherously devastating empty buildings; engendering the waves of the fabulous ocean to escalate taller than the skies,
Try and see instead; the celestial rivulets of water it perpetuated; in the heart
of miserably arid land.
Don't blame the silvery sea shores for inhabiting a battalion of venomously lethal spiders; raring to feast on immaculate chunks of innocent flesh,
Try and see instead; the unfathomable amounts of relaxation they provided to dreary adventurers; the perpetually mystical avenue they proved for lovers before tying the nuptial knot.
Don't blame the clouds in the cosmos for fomenting a thunderously cacophonic noise; clashing mercilessly against each other to produce streaks of frightening lightening,
Try and see instead; the mesmerizing droplets of rain they showered; the life yielding streams of vivacious liquid which poured in ferocious torrents on pathetically groaning soil.
Don't blame the kettle for fulminating in tumultuous heat; scalding innocuous bits of skin with hostile droplets of sizzling liquid,
Try and see instead the heavenly rejuvenation it imparted; with only infinitesimal sips of it; gently dribbling into the gloomy persona.
Don't blame the conscience for being blatantly candid; blurting out things which could have been well camouflaged in realms of astute manipulation and malice,
Try and see instead the stupendously comforting bliss that it provided to the countenance; the most explicit identity it endeavored to reveal of a man dying in
embarrassing despair.
And don't blame life for being tyrannical and satanically cruel; whipping you? every unfurling second with the sword of inexplicable disease compounded with treacherous pain,
Try and see instead its irrefutably sacred virtue; the infinite buckets of voluptuously passionate breath you inhaled to be living this very moment; survive at your
unprecedented best in the most horrific of times.
34. NECESSITY IS THE MOTHER OF BEGINNING?
?
Ordinarily the boy would have lazed all day on the grassy slopes; emanating huge yawns every other unfurling minute,
But today he ran faster than the most supreme athlete; as the spotted panther was chasing him; ready to rip him apart from the last bone down his spine.
Ordinarily the youngster would have played cards all day; merrily frolicking about teasing girls strolling on the road,
But today he perspired unrelentingly under the Sun; worked like a bull to appease his employer and earn money; as his father was no longer alive to feed him; ensure that he fantasized and slept to his hearts content.
Ordinarily the King would have purchased all that he wanted on this earth; with the unprecedented power of his flamboyant jewels and wealth,
But today he prayed diligently in front of the deity to bless him with a child; a virtue that the entire treasury of his opulence had miserably failed to purchase.
Ordinarily the varied conglomerate of human beings intractably refrained from talking to each other; were supremely nonchalant of even knowing the name of
who lived beside them,
But today they slept together under the open sky; conversed amicably with each other irrespective of their inherent hatred; as the devastating earthquake struck the
entire city at midnight.
Ordinarily the manipulative minister would have ruined the whole nation; replenishing his personal resources with innocent people's money; demonstrating his theory of "Survival of the Fittest"; without even knowing the tiny alphabets that constituted life,
But today he ruled the country with overwhelming harmony and justice; as his life was under threat from God's messiah who had descended from the sky; and if
the reins slipped while governing the province; the reins of his life would slip forever in just fractions of seconds.
Ordinarily every fisherman would have sat on the shores masticating red meat and wine; as their warehouses were inundated and overflowing with surplus grain and honey,
But today he ventured out into the heart of swirling ocean; audaciously leapt in the midst of the tumultuous storm; laid his net confronting freezing cold and a battalion of shark; as his village and kin were starving; inevitably reeling under the aftermath of vicious d
rought.
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