High society was ruthlessly heartless; malevolently betraying the souls of impregnably true lovers; morbidly incarcerating them within jailhouses of sanctimonious status; caste; creed and tribe,
High society was tumultuously penalizing; lunatically violating God’s every divinely virtue; having the wealth to purchase every confectionary with the opulence in their pockets; yet remaining a sordid failure in the pages of existence,
High society was a robotic tycoon; self-conceitedly squelching the winds of voluptuously regale artistry and breath; with inclemently mechanical behavioral
patterns; all throughout the day and enchanting night,
High society was a uxorious dog; uncontrollably wagging its criminally slavering tongue; at even the most fugitively ethereal insinuation of titillation and extra wealth,
High society was parsimonious mosquito; nonsensically disseminating its affluence on nubile vixen and bawdiness; bereft of even the tiniest beat of perpetual love in its insides,
High society was a hollow termite; horrifically guzzling the threads of harmony; symbiotism; unity; with its canines of torturously vengeful prejudice,
High society was an asphyxiating web; which tightened the noose of its ill will more tautly upon you every unfurling minute; derogatorily drowning the element of sparkling truth in your persona; with its gutters of inevitable lies,
High society was torturously imprisoning; crippling the wings of your fascinatingly seductive freedom not only for this; but for an infinite more lives,
High society was a boundless sea allright; but without even the most mercurial trace of waves; compassion and sensuously redolent togetherness,
High society was an ostracizing gallows; lividly laughing at traumatizing sorrow around them; basking in the glory of their falsely fiasco brawn and might,
High society was arrogantly deceitful; bending down like a obeisant snail in front of lambasting superpowers; whereas the Creator ruled every bit of this endless Universe; ever since the moment it was born,
High society was unreasonably questioning; wretchedly molesting innocuous organisms; for ostensibly no fault of theirs or their humbly humanitarian kind,
High society was an impudent stone; shattering not only the truthful glasses; but the irrefutably patriotic conscience of a synergistically common man,
High society was pretentiously civilized; behaving like a astronomically nail polished angel on the bustling streets; while ripping each other apart worse than what wolves could execute; in the bloodstained upholstery of their castle room,
High society was pugnaciously blinded; maniacally overlooking even the most magnificently majestic empathy around; in the monstrously debilitating shine of incongruous coin,
And although it was unfortunate but true that I was born amidst its integrally sodomizing cradle; I had; am; and will always hate the high society till the end of my time; and in every blessed life of mine.
50. JUST A BEAT
Stagnation; Dolorousness and Abominable Indolence; is what I didn’t have the capacity to holistically tolerate,
While just an infinitesimal caress of your resplendently heavenly palms; was enough to transform the lugubriously invaded complexion of my cheeks; back to the clouds of stupendously sparkling life.
Raunchiness; Corruption; and Sleazy Betrayal; is what I didn’t want to ever hear about in the tenure of my nimbly truncated existence,
While just a diminutive flicker of your flirtatiously mischievous eyes; was enough to metamorphose the whirlpool of monotony enshrouding my dwindling countenance; back to the forests bountifully scintillating life.
Maliciousness; Treachery; and Gory Bloodshed; is what I didn’t want to ever be affiliated with till the absolute end of my time,
While just an inconspicuous peck of your majestically enchanting lips; was enough to transit the graveyard of salacious drudgery profoundly instilled within my veins; back to the meadows of fathomlessly exotic life.
Insanity; Depression; Remorseful Isolation; is what I didn’t want to ever witness as long as breath diffused in marvelous unison from my nostrils,
While just a timidly mercurial embrace of your astoundingly ravishing palms; was enough to revolutionize my lacklusterness to wake up from soil; back to the Sun
of triumphantly blazing life.
Agony; Torture; and Crippling Slavery; is what I didn’t want to ever happen to any harmoniously symbiotic organism on the firmament of this gigantic earth,
While just an ephemerally parsimonious pulsation of your gorgeously melodious voice; was enough to catapult my indescribable corpse of discriminating
prejudice; back to the lotus of vibrantly vivacious life.
Uncouthness; Dilapidation; and Bellicose Loneliness; is what I didn’t want to ever sink into the dormitories of my pricelessly blessed blood,
While just an insipidly oblivious whisper of your enigmatic visage; was enough to refurbish my pathetically withering desires; back to the elixir of spell bindingly regal life.
Franticness; Desperation; and Crucifying Paralysis; is what I didn’t want to ever creep up the entrenchment of my blissfully impeccable soul,
While just an invisible trace of your royally victorious shadow; was enough to recuperate the parasites of cold-blooded hell in my miserably quavering bones; back to the fortress of celestially fragrant life.
Atheism; Nonchalance; and Dividing Religion; is what I didn’t want to ever proliferate so baselessly on this timelessly sacrosanct planet,
While just a capriciously transient movement of your righteously marching feet; was enough to convert the web of ominous ill-will in my conscience; back to the
waves of ingratiatingly fabulous life.
And Death; Disappearance; Sinful Suicide; is what I didn’t want to ever witness on God’s most beautifully dexterous and sensuous planet,
While just a diminutively obsolete beat of your princely heart; was enough to rejuvenate the maelstroms of debilitating disaster in my breath; back to the waterfalls of immortal love and vivid life.
The End .
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