Monthly Archives: October 2006

You don’t have to utter a single word; your mesmerizing eyes said it
all;
when they winked like the goddess of everlasting eternity,

You don’t have to utter a single word; your voluptuous lips said it
all;
when they ardently kissed; transiting me to space above cloud nine,

You don’t have to utter a single word; your rubicund cheeks said it
all;
when they flirtatiously blushed; igniting fireballs of untamed desire
in my
soul,

Your don’t have to utter a single word; your dainty feet said it all;
when
they tinkled in the enchantment of the ravishing night,

You don’t have to utter a single word; your enchanting shadow said it
all;
when it swept past my dreary persona; making me feel the richest man
breathing; the happiest soul alive,

You don’t have to utter a single word; your tantalizing hair said it
all;
when they seductively swished; rekindling my faith in horrendously
withering
mankind,

You don’t have to utter a single word; your magnanimous palms said it
all;
when they exotically caressed my shivering skin; incinerating tremors
of
uncanny excitement; in my scarlet blood,

You don’t have to utter a single word; your tantalizing belly said it
all;
when it rhapsodically danced under the enigmatic wilderness of alluring
twilight,

You don’t have to utter a single word; your gorgeous smile said it all;
making me consolidate upon my ultimate mission of fervent life,

You don’t have to utter a single word; your voluptuously rosy ears said
it
all; standing up in ecstatic exhilaration as I whispered; the most
inconspicuously feeble of sound,

You don’t have to utter a single word; your pristine charisma said it
all;
as it ingratiatingly lured me towards each of your ardently escalating
senses,

You don’t have to utter a single word; your titillating neck said it
all; as
it rose and fell in unprecedented mysticism; with the unfurling of
vivacious
dawn,

You don’t have to utter a single word; your vibrantly divine fingers
said it
all; when they romantically sketched the most minuscule of my
mischievous
facial contours,

You don’t have to utter a single word; your enamoring skin said it all;
when
it culminated into an infinite goose-bumps; as I trespassed even
countless
kilometers away from its heavenly periphery,

You don’t have to utter a single word; your fabulous forehead said it
all;
as it triggered insatiable fantasy in my mind; staring at me even
centuries
after my death,

You don’t have to utter a single word; your astronomical conviction
said it
all; inspiring me to face the most acrimoniously deadly hurdles of
life;
without a the slightest shiver down my spine,

You don’t have to utter a single word; your immaculate soul said it
all;
making me feel as if I was just born; as if I had just commenced the
chapter
of existence; even as I was about to die,

You don’t have to utter a single word; your fierily passionate breath
said
it all; making me believe in all mankind; making me feel every instant
as I
was forever alive,

And you don’t have to utter a single word; you heart said it all;
incarcerating me in its immortally sacrosanct beats; inundating each
aspect
of my existence with unfathomable love; making me forever its perpetual
slave…

(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.

Just an infinitesimal droplet of its mesmerizing
golden upon my lips; was enough to irrefutably
perpetuate the corridors of ardently untamed longing
in my diminutively disheveled persona,

Just an inconspicuous droplet of its enchanting golden
upon my eyelashes; was enough to catapult me beyond
the aisles of unprecedented fantasy; for centuries
pricelessly immemorial,

Just a mercurial droplet of its spell binding golden
upon my palms; was enough to bless me as the most
unconquerably symbiotic human existing; disseminating
the essence of eternal truth on every quarter of this
fathomless Universe,

Just a parsimonious droplet of its glorious golden
upon my tongue; was enough to celestially reinvigorate
each of my drearily dying and estranged nerves;
replenish my countenance with the mantra of
synergistically divine existence,

Just an evanescent droplet of its exotic golden upon
my cheeks; was enough to metamorphose the most
traumatically tyrannized suffering of my survival;
into a rivulet of unsurpassably unending happiness,

Just an ephemeral droplet of its timeless golden upon
my ears; was enough to resplendently enlighten my
despondently quavering sensitivity; into a sky of
unassailably bountiful dreams,

Just a fugitive droplet of its handsome golden upon my
fingers; was enough to enthrall me more iridescently
than the vivaciously dancing peacocks; as if the
entire exuberance of this panoramic planet had become
the whites of my impeccable eye,

Just a disappearing droplet of its stupendous golden
upon my belly; was enough to unfathomably evolve me
into an entrenchment of unlimited sensuousness; for
infinite more births yet to unveil,

Just an obsolete droplet of its ebullient golden upon
my tongue; was enough to make me wholesomely oblivious
to even the most impregnably enticing titillation on
the trajectory of this boundless Universe; profusely
drowning every bone of my body into an ocean of
heavenly tanginess,

Just an insipid droplet of its bounteous golden upon
my shadow; was enough to limitlessly tingle me till
the epitome of unparalleled voluptuousness; as I
tirelessly slavered on the slippery sand; feasting
every pore of my skin in the milky moonlight,

Just a fleeting droplet of its ingratiating golden
upon my nape; was enough to perennially drift me
towards the cocoons of inimitably jubilant ecstasy;
every unveiling instant of my impoverished life,

Just an infidel droplet of its majestic golden upon my
shoulders; was enough to beautifully transpire me to
incessantly augment the threshold of my artistry;
unceasingly replenish my every bone with the countless
treasures of this wonderfully holistic Universe,

Just a minuscule droplet of its rhapsodic golden upon
my conscience; was enough to enrich my depravingly
beleaguered existence; with the perpetually
magnificent colors of unshakable solidarity,

Just an effervescent droplet of its everlasting golden
upon my chest; was enough to triumphantly tantalize
till even after the veritable end of my time; and as
every ingredient of niceness around me withered and
obnoxiously died,

Just an incongruous droplet of its emollient golden
upon my foot; was enough to instill in me the
insurmountably intrepid tenacity of an unflinching
adventurer; as I patriotically blazed like an inferno
of scintillating righteousness; upon every prejudiced
trace of the devil,

Just an inarticulate droplet of its supreme golden
upon my soul; was enough to make me ardently persevere
for the cause of benevolent humanity; decimate even
the most frigid speck of indiscriminate racialism;
forever and ever and ever from this innocuously vivid
planet,

Just a fugacious droplet of its ever-pervading golden
upon my nostrils; was enough for me to assimilate all
felicity of a limitless more lifetimes; exist as an
undefeated prince even in the most satanically
devilish of winds,

Just an obfuscated droplet of its poignant golden upon
my heart; was enough for me to fathomlessly feel the
astounding freshness of life to its most indomitable
fullest; palpitate more thunderously than the
unequivocal clouds; now for the ultimate love of my
life,

O! Yes; such was the Omnipotent power of just that
ethereally vanishing droplet of heavenliness that
dribbled from your newly wedded skin; such was the
incomprehensibly eternal fragrance of just that
incoherent droplet which oozed from your immaculate
arms; such was the efficacious effulgence of just that
tiny droplet of your Godly sweat

(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.

The leaves of the tree withered at the onset of autumn; rendering it as bare and a pathetic sight to witness,
Atlhough the body and trunk were still alive; did scream passionately as the wind slapped and caressed them.

The most majestic of reptile shed its skin while undergoing a metamorphosis of seasons; partially annihilating its grandeur,
Although its slithering body still traversed in circuitous routes; and its fangs were ready to strike injecting lethal venom.

The mountain sheep had their fur sheared for weaving thermal contrivances; leaving their appearance as shabbily disgraceful,
Although they still wandered in harmony on the colossal slopes; bleated in unison as dusk stealthily approached.

The austere Sun God shed its brightness as nightfall took over; resembling an insipid reflection of its original identity,
Although it still shone brilliantly the next morning; illuminating stringently every bit of cloistered gloom.

The slender iron nail lost all its gloss as monsoon showers poured incessantly from the sky; giving it a deplorable appearance,
Although it still maintained the capacity of being embodied in the wall; and still had the hostility of piercing the inflated balloon.

The fermented barrel of milk lay bereft of immaculate white color; resembling worthless chunks of flaccid curd,
Although it still produced an extremely piquant taste; had reasonably high levels of salubrious nutrition.

The flying birds sheds infinite numbers of feathers each day; looking bedraggled after being stripped of their kingly plumage,
Although they still retained the power to fly; soaring high up in the air and procreating their progeny.

The banana after peeling its intricate skin appeared as dilapidated urchin; shivering uncontrollably in the wind,
Although it was sumptuous and relishing to eat; and its pulp caused ravishing sensations in the buds of taste.

The biscuits of gold after losing their shine; resembled the mundane coin; failed to captivate attention,
Although they still had the same value; could fetch their owners an astronomical fortune when judiciously traded.

And all the old folks traversing the streets; looked a sight to profoundly sympathize; clinging tightly to their walking sticks,
Although they still had the power to love; the power to overwhelmingly fantasize; as they were YOUNG AND INNOCENT AT HEART…

(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.

The leaves of the tree withered at the onset of
autumn; rendering it as bare
and a pathetic sight to witness,
Although the body and trunk were still alive; did
scream passionately as the
wind slapped and caressed them.

The most majestic of reptile shed its skin while
undergoing a metamorphosis
of seasons; partially annihilating its grandeur,
Although its slithering body still traversed in
circuitous routes; and its
fangs were ready to strike injecting lethal venom.

The mountain sheep had their fur sheared for weaving
thermal contrivances;
leaving their appearance as shabbily disgraceful,
Although they still wandered in harmony on the
colossal slopes; bleated in
unison as dusk stealthily encroached.

The austere sun god shed its brightness as nightfall
took over; resembling an
insipid reflection of its original identity,
Although it still shone brilliantly the next morning;
illuminating stringently
every bit of cloistered gloom.

The slender iron nail lost all its gloss as monsoon
showers poured incessantly
from the sky; giving it a deplorable appearance,
Although it still maintained the capacity of being
embodied in the wall; and
still had the hostility of piercing the inflated
balloon.

The fermented barrel of milk lay bereft of immaculate
white color; resembling
worthless chunks of flaccid curd,
Although it still produced an extremely piquant taste;
had reasonably high
levels of salubrious nutrition.

The flying birds shed infinite numbers of feathers
each day; looking
bedraggled after being stripped of their kingly
plumage,
Although they still retained the power to fly; soaring
high up in the air and
procreating their progeny.

The banana after peeling its intricate skin appeared
as a dilapidated urchin;
shivering uncontrollably in the wind,
Although it was sumptuous and relishing to eat; and
its pulp caused ravishing
sensations in the buds of taste.

The biscuits of gold after losing their shine;
resembled the mundane coin;
failed to captivate attention,
Although they still had the same value; could fetch
their owners an
astronomical fortune when judiciously traded.

And all the old folks traversing the streets; looked a
sight to profoundly
sympathize with; clinging tightly to their walking
sticks,
Although they still had the power to love; the power
to overwhelmingly
fantasize; as they were young and innocent at heart.

(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.

YOU’LL HAVE TO stay alive for the sake of all those leaves; which
brushed past
your dainty skin while you walked in wilderness,

You’ll have to stay alive for the sake of all those dreams; you saw
every
night when in deep sleep,

You’ll have to stay alive for the sake of all those droplets of rain;
that
passionately cascaded down your body; when you stood beneath the
clouds,

You’ll have to stay alive for the sake of all those nostalgic memories;
that
reminded you about your past every unleashing minute,

You’ll have to stay alive for the sake of all those jokes; that
engendered you
to thunderously laugh; every time you heard them circulating in
proximity,

You’ll have to stay alive for the sake of all those clothes; that you
vibrantly adorned while dancing unrelentingly; till wee hours of dawn,

You’ll have to stay alive for the sake of all those patches of earth;
that you
inadvertently tread on while achieving your mission,

You’ll have to stay alive for the sake of all those things which you
felt;
transmitting you into waves of unparalleled ecstasy, when you were
deserted
alone,

You’ll have to stay alive for the sake of all those birds which loved
your
presence in the morning; singing to you their absolutely favorite
rhyme,

You’ll have to stay alive for the sake of all those dolphins; which
leaped in
exultation; the moment they witnessed you standing near the shores,

You’ll have to stay alive for the sake of all those roses which yielded
you
their pristine scent; fervently awaited you to water them at dusk,

You’ll have to stay alive for the sake of all those butterflies that
kissed
you nimbly on your cheeks; while making their expeditions towards the
open
sky,

You’ll have to stay alive for the sake of all those eyes that admired
every
task you accomplished; bolstered your confidence every unfurling hour;
in your
quest to achieve supremacy,

You’ll have to stay alive for the sake of all those idols you
vehemently
prayed to; which made your life a blissful experience to exist on
planet
earth,

You’ll have to stay alive for the sake of all those people who held
your
hands; assisted you to cross the streets bustling with obstreperous
traffic,

You’ll have to stay alive for the sake of all those cow’s which fed you
with
milk every day; grinned at you subtly as you fed them with delectable
clusters
of green grass,

You’ll have to stay alive for the sake of all those draughts of wind;
that
incessantly imparted tenacity to your lungs to contentedly breathe and
stay
rejuvenated,

You’ll have to stay alive for the sake of the parents who evolved you;
raised
you this big from the stage of being an inconspicuous little child,

And more importantly than anything; you’ll have to stay alive; for me,
as the
my heart would relinquish to palpitate; dying a ghastly death the very
instant
your beats separated from mine…

(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.

You weren’t condemning the black cat; you
were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the
first place,

You weren’t condemning the hideous looking and ruffled
owl; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it
in the first place,

You weren’t condemning the ominously looking
alligator; you were infact condemning God who had
evolved it in the first place,

You weren’t condemning the dismally wailing eunuch;
you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in
the first place,

You weren’t condemning the disheveled and bedraggled
African spider; you were infact condemning God who had
evolved it in the first place,

You weren’t condemning the corrugated and stinking
lizard; you were infact condemning God who had evolved
it in the first place,

You weren’t condemning the venomous and blood sucking
mosquitoes buzzing in the vicinity of your ears; you
were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the
first place,

You weren’t condemning the thorny and acrimonious
cactus extruding from the deserts; you were infact
condemning God who had evolved it in the first place,

You weren’t condemning the porcupine with a thousand
needles impregnated on its body; you were infact
condemning God who had evolved it in the first place,

You weren’t condemning the lethal tailed scorpion
awaiting its moment to sting; you were infact
condemning God who had evolved it in the first place,

You weren’t condemning the satanic crop of opium which
emanated from the mud; you were infact condemning God
who had evolved it in the first place,

You weren’t condemning the squalid cockroach wandering
around the lavatory seat; you were infact condemning
God who had evolved it in the first place,

You weren’t condemning the despicable looking
slithering reptile; you were infact condemning God who
had evolved it in the first place,

You weren’t condemning the abhorrent and multi-legged
octopus; you were infact condemning God who had
evolved it in the first place,

You weren’t condemning the blind and hostile bats; you
were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the
first place,

You weren’t condemning lava which fulminated in fury
from beneath the earth; you were infact condemning God
who had evolved it in the first place,

You weren’t condemning the grizzly haired crabs
roaming lavishly on the shores; you were infact
condemning God who had evolved it in the first place,

You weren’t condemning the orphan lying dilapidated
like a bundle of garbage in the dustbin; you were
infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first
place,

And you weren’t condemning man for treading his heavy
foot on this earth; you were infact condemning God who
had evolved it in the first place,

So the next time beware! when you thought of
condemning an entity tangible or intangible; for you
would be condemning God who had evolved it in the
first place…

(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.

My life was a languid lake of nothingness; evaporating
at tumultuous speeds at each second unleashed itself
into a wholesome minute,
Your were the only one to step in it; ignite
cloudbursts of insatiably untamed desire; as you
sighted it with the Omnipotent fire in your heavenly
eyes….

My life was a wisp of extinguishing smoke; subsiding
to worthless nothingness even before the most insipid
of flames could arise,
You were the only one to step in it; metamorphose its
dreary complexion to a land above paradise; as you
caressed it with your majestically divine feet….

My life was a bedraggled cloth; disdainfully tattered
at umpteenth number of places; and the ungainly holes
augmenting horrendously on each impoverished step that
I tread,
You were the only one to step in it; add boundless
glittering stars to its miserably grotesque demeanor;
with the tantalizing cadence in your stupendous
voice….

My life was a stinking gutter; with the savagely
uncouth world stuffing its surplus dirt in my
devastated belly; each time it passed by,
You were the only one to step in it; transform it into
an everlasting ocean of uninhibited passion; with the
unfathomable poignancy in your crimson blood….

My life was a pathetically squelched flower; with
beasts indiscriminately trampling over it; to
eventually make it blend with infinitesimal specks of
morbid dust,
You were the only one to step in it; enshroud it with
a perpetual fragrance of humanity from all sides; with
the ravishing melody in your magnanimously enchanting
stride….

My life was an ultimate disaster; stubbornly
staggering to coalesce with inexplicable pain every
instant; even before I could alight a single foot,
You were the only one to step in it; evolve it into a
fountain of blossoming rhapsody and tangy happiness;
with your benevolently charming smile; that escalated
above the starry skies….

My life was a treacherously sinister wave;
indefatigably shattering against the rocks of horrific
despair; even before it could culminate into the
minutest of ecstatic froth,
You were the only one to step in it; impregnate its
sordidly fading contours with unrelenting enigma; as
you bounced perennially in a garden seductive
excitement; compassionately embracing the winds of
newness…

My life was an infertile battalion of seeds;
ludicrously stagnating and stifling to a remorseful
death; beneath the soil of worthlessly manipulative
malice,
You were the only one to step in it; engendering it to
bear the most unsurpassable repertoire of fruit on
this boundless Universe; as you weaved a trail of
irrefutable truth and sharing; across its haggardly
crumbling swirl….

And my life was a scorching desert withering towards
veritable extinction; as the Sun blazed a trifle extra
in the sweltering afternoon skies,
You were the only one to step in it; enlighten it
immortally with love; feeling; a spirit to
unflinchingly survive; with your gloriously relentless
heartbeats forever bonding with mine….

(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t clamber up the
corporate ladder to success; prepared appetizing food
in the domestic kitchen instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t earn exorbitant
heaps of money; waited with a glimmer of hope in your
eyes for your husband to arrive back from office
instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t pioneer
spurious conferences; relaxed in the blissful shades
of the lawns; catering to each plant with astronomical
love and empathy instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t march towards
work at electric pace 9 ‘O’ clock every morning;
profoundly engrossed yourself in meticulously cleaning
the entire household instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t surf the web
for hours on the trot chatting with Business magnates;
acerbically scolded the Milkman for not delivering
milk on time instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t enter the bank
ever in your life; busied yourself safeguarding and
refurbishing your husbands assets at home instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t adorn glamorous
clothes and an ocean of ostentatious scent; handsomely
chopped a plethora of vegetables for afternoon lunch
instead,

It doesn’t really matter if you didn’t speak in
bombastic English all day; recited sacrosanct hymns in
front of the deity you worshipped instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t wander in and
out of sleazy restaurants to entertain a bunch of
baseless clients; nostalgically browsed through the
collection of your childhood photographs instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t use pompous
interjections like ‘sorry’; ‘excuse me’; ‘thank you’,
‘please’; every minute; merrily played with scores of
infants seated on the golden sands instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t change cars as
frequently as your clothes; molded toys of delectable
clay to amuse those orphaned instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t blow your
entire life in extravagant clouds of cigarette smoke;
narrated enchanting stories to your entire family at
late night; to ease off their tensions and put them
off to tranquil sleep instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t function like
clock work all throughout the day; meeting a series of
deadlines, fantasized about making this Universe a
paradise to live and exist instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t use
manipulative jargons in your speech; displayed pure
passion in your eyes to help your counterparts and
siblings instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t bark orders in
your sonorous voice to your team of snobbish
compatriots; engaged yourself splendidly knitting for
your grandchildren instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t drink
inebriating pegs of scintillating whisky in the
contemporary bar; fed your pet cat with loads of rich
cream and milk affectionately instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t have contacts
spread all over awaiting to execute your every command
at the mere tap of your finger; satisfied yourself
tremendously in bathing your children clean of their
incorrigible dirt instead,

And It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t achieve any
target in your life; didn’t earn even a single penny
of your own irrespective of your age; remained a
complete recluse without intermingling the slightest
with the pompous society,

As I would still ‘CONSIDER YOU THE GREATEST’; for
bearing me 9 months in your belly; evolving me to
admire all the beauty that philandered in this world;
making me capable of confronting any difficulty that
came my way; and granting me the privilege to enjoy
all that I was today…

(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.

Everyday I admired your enchanting lips a 1000 times;
wholesomely drowning myself into the voluptuous sheen
of their luscious excitement,

Everyday I admired your silken hair a 1000 times;
profoundly lost in their ravishing swirl as they
mystically swished,

Everyday I admired your dainty fingers a 1000 times;
envisaging them to be the sweetest honey ever existing
or found on the trajectory of this earth,

Everyday I admired your rosy tongue a 1000 times;
perceiving its supremely tantalizing taste; the tons
of tangy saliva it encapsulated in its delectable
chamber,

Everyday I admired your emphatic eyes a 1000 times;
witnessing my reflection as pellucid as scintillating
diamonds in their compassionate moistness,

Everyday I admired your seductive voice a 1000 times;
thoroughly astounded by the unsurpassable eloquence in
your words; the stupendous cadence in your sound,

Everyday I admired your immaculate ears a 1000 times;
possessing an insatiable urge to whisper into them
gently as time unveiled,

Everyday I admired your captivating belly a 1000
times; exploring its titillating contours voraciously
with my slender hands,

Everyday I admired your incomprehensibly alluring
eyelashes a 1000 times; kissing them nimbly with my
lips; their incessant fluttering engendering me to go
right back into my nostalgic childhood,

Everyday I admired your petite toes a 1000 times;
incredulously relishing the tinkling sound of your
silver chains; the moon white disposition of your
majestic nails,

Everyday I admired your celestially sculptured shadow
a 1000 times; bathing my impoverished persona in the
enamoring intrigue it generated as soon as I
transgressed it by,

Everyday I admired your superlatively piquant nose a
1000 times; adored it for indefatigable number of
hours; blending myself wholesomely with the moist
breath that fervently flowed across my cheek,

Everyday I admired your compassionately tiny fists a
1000 times; trying to decipher my destiny in the lines
impregnated firmly within,

Everyday I admired your inevitably magnificent skin a
1000 times; sighting your flesh metamorphose from
stark white to profusely crimson; on boundless number
of occasions in a single day,

Everyday I admired your ingratiatingly imprisoning
stare a 1000 times; locking my eyes for eternity into
the ocean of invincible agony that you harbored,

Everyday I admired your majestically royal yawn a 1000
times; besieging my cowardly demeanor with waves of
unparalleled excitement; as infinite shivers passed
down my spine,

Everyday I admired your irrefutably golden sweat a
1000 times; relishing its poignant odor to the
pinnacle of my hearts content,
Everyday I admired your flirtatiously dimpled chin a
1000 times; enticing me like a shooting star from the
galaxy; to uncontrollably plummet down from the sky,

Everyday I admired your natural perfume a 1000 times;
basking in its glorious aroma till I transited into a
heavenly stupor; waking up only to find it tickling me
all over again,

Everyday I admired your heartbeat a 1000 times;
unprecedentedly enthralled at the turbulent flames
they evoked in my chest,

And I have no inhibitions whatsoever in saying that as
I got up the next day; I still admired your beautiful
countenance a 1001st time; as you were the only girl
of my dreams; you were really very beautiful…

(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.

Whether you were stinkingly rich; or whether you spent your entire lifetime begging discordantly on the bizarrely impoverished streets; for the Lord Almighty you and every other living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be majestically equal,
But one thing was for unconquerably sure; that in front of his Omnipotently Supreme grace; you were nothing but a coffin of frigidly crumbling and egregiously disoriented matchsticks…

Whether you were indomitably overpowering; or whether you slithered like a maim dog to catch even the most strident parts of your shadow; for the Lord Almighty you and every other living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be spell bindingly equal,
But one thing was for immutably sure; that in front of his Royally Unshakable empire; you were nothing but a dustbin orphaned with inconspicuously lackadaisical flies….

Whether you were innovatively brilliant; or whether you slept like a dumb tubelight even under the most flamboyantly exhilarating of Sun; for the Lord Almighty you and other every living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be bountifully equal,
But one thing was for irrefutably sure; that in front of his Omnipresently iridescent paradise; you were nothing but a carcass of ethereally rotting bones….

Whether you were as white as a sensuously silken angel; or whether you chugged like hedonistically black charcoal even in the blackness of the wholesomely obfuscated night; for the Lord Almighty you and every other living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be resplendently equal,
But one thing was for unchallangably sure; that in front of his unassailably fathomless aura; you were nothing but a molecule in the mist of nothingness; that was never going to be born…

Whether you were taller than impregnably charismatic Everest peaks; or whether you shorter than the preposterously tiny ant’s eggs; for the Lord Almighty you and every other living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be inimitably equal,
But one thing was for irrevocably sure; that in front of his unshakably boundless form; you were nothing but a measly droplet of stray water; rapidly drying even before the day could unveil out….

Whether you were an everlasting apostle of blissfully symbiotic peace; or whether you stared in decrepit haplessness all your life towards abysmal sky; for the Lord Almighty you and every other living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be regally equal,
But one thing was for invincibly sure; that in front of his Perpetually Omniscient fragrance; you were nothing but a trashcan of disillusioned invectives; disastrously trembling under your unsavory grave…

Whether you were like a stupendously boisterous bee; or whether you castrated each unraveling instant of your life in the corpses of treacherously remorseful loneliness; for the Lord Almighty you and every living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be fantastically equal,
But one thing was for insuperably sure; that in front of his magnanimously bestowing heart; you were nothing but a gutter of repugnantly untreated sewage; rotting like waif feces without the slightest integrity of your own….

Whether you conversed in the most aristocratically impregnable of English; or whether you dolorously stagnated in the dungeons of illiteracy with belligerent rats; for the Lord Almighty you and every living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be celestially equal,
But one thing was for triumphantly sure; that in front of his unlimitedly divine form; you were nothing but a puff of nonchalant dust; disintegrating into a billion particles of meaninglessness with the tiniest draught of breeze….

Whether you were greatest leader of devout religious spirituality; or whether the womb that bore you 9 months was that of a wastrel prostitute; for the Lord Almighty you and every living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be harmoniously equal,
But one thing was for unendingly sure; that infront of his Victoriously Ebullient Kingdom; you were nothing but a fecklessly diseased ghost; cadaverously wandering without the slightest of entity or coruscated form….

And whether you were the most immortally cherished lover; or whether you were horribly maimed and blinded since the very first cry of inscrutable life; for the Lord Almighty you and every living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be beautifully equal, But one thing was for irretrievably sure; that infront of his Glory of limitless righteousness and truth; you were nothing but a parsimoniously slavering lacunae of dirt; drowning more and more rapidly into the mortuary of hopelessly evaporating hell…

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