Life = Death - volume 6 - Poems on Life , Death
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You might bury all those people who didn’t obey your worthless commands to an infinite feet beneath lackadaisical soil; but remember O! impoverished Man;
that howsoever Gigantic you considered yourself to be; your inevitably ultimate end was; is and shall always only remain; that perilously massacring and balderdash; 10 foot X 5 foot corpse.
You might shatter a fathomless hearts with your swords of blood-stained hatred and malice; but remember O! penurious Man; that howsoever Omnipotent you
considered yourself to be; your inevitably ultimate end was; is and shall always only remain; that preposterously rugged and torn; 10 foot X 5 foot corpse.
You might lead every moment of your life disseminating only the venom of malicious discrimination into every organism alive; but remember O! licentious Man; that
howsoever celestial you considered yourself to be; your inevitably ultimate end was; is and shall always only remain; that cannibalistically beleaguered and
unsolicited corpse.
And you might snatch the breath of whosoever you wished at gay abandon making use of all your acrimoniously contemporary paraphernalia; but remember O! destitute Man; that howsoever invincible you considered yourself to be; your inevitably ultimate end was; is and shall always only remain; that pugnaciously disoriented and flagrant; 10 foot X 5 foot corpse.
23. IF RAPE IS INEVITABLE; ENJOY IT.
If drowning in the fathomlessly treacherous ocean seems inevitable; why not
start to stupendously relish the unbelievably tangy spray of the sea on
every pore of your nakedly impoverished skin,
If falling from the absolute epitome of Everest seems inevitable; why not start to passionately embrace every draught of exuberant air; as you unstoppably plummeted like thunderbolts of lightening towards heartless ground,
If being bitten by the diabolically ominous serpent seems inevitable; why not start to unfathomably admire its majestically unconquerable hood; as it uncontrollably quivered under the pristinely impeccable light of the midnight moon,
If being victimized by acrimoniously slandering isolation seems inevitable;
why not start to unceasingly kiss the tranquil silence with the periphery of your rubicund lips; even as there wasn’t a trace of civilization till countless centuries apart,
If being excoriated into nothingness whilst trapped in a lion’s cage seems inevitable; why not start to tirelessly feast your eyes upon the unflinching patriotism; that wafted from every ingredient of your blood that now almost overwhelmed the fabric of the Universe,
If being slit open by a demonically gleaming knife seems inevitable; why not
start to mesmerize every cranny of the whites of your eye; with its magical
gleam even at the cruelest hour of the ribald night,
If satanically crucifying starvation seems inevitable; why not start to fondle and massage each of your pathetically tyrannized bone; to the most ultimate epitomes of ecstasy and satisfaction,
If cadaverously penalizing blindness seems inevitable; why not start to envisage the entire world as a paradise of uninhibited nakedness; eternally dancing in the winds of sensuously untamed blackness,
If horrendously subjugating deafness seems inevitable; why not start to treat your ears only to the most opulently luxurious and vivaciously tinkling earrings,
If heinously traumatizing poverty seems inevitable; why not start to fantasize about perpetually floating in the clouds; away from every earthly pleasure; and without a cloth to engulf your ebullient form,
If the despairingly deteriorated gallows of jail seem inevitable; why not
start to wholesomely blindfold your effulgent eyes; and cognize a life after
this currently destitute lifetime of yours,
If being buried under the gorily invidious avalanche seems inevitable; why
not start to ardently play and blend with the royally untainted iceflakes; being insurmountably tantalized by their velvety caress; just like a newly born child,
If being salaciously torn apart from your beloved seems inevitable; why not
start to fervently appreciate the inexhaustible tenacity with which your heart still throbbed; for the destined remainder of your life,
If being lost in the inexplicably gigantic labyrinth of tunnels seems inevitable; why not start to be enchanted and till the very last breath of your life; by the
astoundingly pitch-dark stillness,
If being pugnaciously aborted right in the womb of your mother seems inevitable; why not start to think that this was the greatest blessing that your mother could ever dream of bestowing upon you; even before you were born,
If walking through an endless field of acridly abstruse thorns seems inevitable; why not start to feel perennially blessed; as the blood profusely oozing from your feet; unassailably enriched every ounce of spell-bindingly naked soil,
If being crushed under the unstoppably speeding car seems inevitable; why
not start to feel that you’re soon going to undergo; an unchallengeable world record for bearing maximum pain,
If the unforgivable hands of death seem inevitable; why not start to unbelievably relish your expedition to either Heaven/Hell; feel like a quintessential ingredient of the boundaries of the uncannily unknown,
And if treacherously besmirching rape seems inevitable; why not start to
unprecedenteldy enjoy every conceivable contact of skin with ignited skin;
why not undyingly enjoy the ultimate dewdrops of virility; now sinfully but
eventually amalgamating two bodies as one.
24. NO OPTIONS AFTER DEATH.
Some said that there was only and just brutally crucifying darkness; a wall of satanically pulverizing blackness; after you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just ghastily crippling silence; an unsurpassable coffin of tyrannically hopeless devastation; after you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just enchantingly invincible paradise; a festoon of royally resplendent heavens to welcome you; after you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just gruesomely ribald boredom; unsurpassable mortuaries of deplorably crucifying frustration; after you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just sadistically satanic torture; brutal excoriation of even the most infinitesimal of bones; after you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just fetidly abhorrent stench; limitless dungeons of sacrilegious decay; after you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just insanely bawdy mania; uprooting every ingredient of celestial happiness; after you wholesomely relinquished your very
last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just diabolically annihilating hell; the carcasses of unceasingly vindictive doomsday; after you wholesomely relinquished your very
last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just unconquerably perpetual rebirth; the same form of life being consummately replaced by another; after you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just true emancipation of the soul; with it entering another symbiotically holy spirit; after you wholesomely relinquished your very
last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just profanely livid loneliness; every iota of the blood being frozen into wisps of inane meaninglessness; after you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just hedonistically evil distortion; the graveyards of the most can
cerously maiming of disease plaguing every ounce of your vibrant existence; after you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just a despairing oblivion of infinite infinity; helplessness and ominous hopelessness on every step that you dared tread; after you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just an invidious apocalypse of hysterical sobbing; a haunted house of inconsolably never-ending misery; after you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just a tomb of indefatigable bad luck; where even the most evanescent droplet of water that you tried to consume metamorphosing into victimizing venom; after you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just a Universe of blessed re-incarnation; unassailably Omnipotent life spawning on every quarter of earth; after you
wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just a pigstalk of stinkingly debasing lies; a jailhouse of lecherously penalizing felony; after you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and died,
Some said that there was only and just a lugubriously jinxed ghost; forlornly cursed wails of tawdrily decrepit nothingness; after you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and died,
Whilst I said that as long as you lived and there was life; there simply wasn’t anything like death; not even the most ethereal of its agnostic insinuation; and after you wholesomely relinquished your very last breath and died; there wasn’t the tiniest of possibility of contemplating your deathly options any further; as no form of vibrant life would ever dare even whisper and come back again.
25. TIMELESSLY INSEPARABLE TALKING.
If it was your lusciously mesmerizing lips that wonderfully whispered; then it was my ardently igniting kisses that would do every bit of the timelessly enthralling talking,
If it was your fantastically hazel eyes that tranquilly whispered; then it was my indefatigably vivacious eyelashes that would do every bit of the timelessly flirtatious talking,
If it was your intrepidly celestial ears that charismatically whispered; then it was my inexhaustibly exploring tongue that would do every bit of the timelessly exploring talking,
If it was your seductively redolent feet that uninhibitedly whispered; then it was my irrefutably infallible trail that would do every bit of the timelessly adventurous talking,
If it was your daintily articulate fingers that unrestrictedly whispered; then it was my magically ameliorating artistry that would do every bit of the timelessly passionate talking,
If it was your celestially symbiotic shoulders that fantastically whispered; then it was my innocuously pristine selflessness that would do every bit of the timelessly redolent talking,
If it was your enigmatically unruly armpits that seductively whispered; then it was my pricelessly golden perspiration that would do every bit of the timelessly bountiful talking,
If it was your impeccably nubile chin that ebulliently whispered; then it were my infinite enamoring goose-bumps that would do every bit of the timelessly undefeated talking,
If it was your voluptuously ardent breasts that resplendently whispered; then it was my unceasingly kneading palms that would do every bit of the timelessly unbridled talking,
If it was your iridescently embellished belly that jubilantly whispered; then it was my unstoppably machismo hunger that would do every bit of the timelessly intermingling talking,
If it was your triumphantly truthful veins that ecstatically whispered; then it was my unassailably crimson blood that would do every bit of the timelessly blessed talking,
If it was your innovatively intriguing brain that unrestrictedly whispered; then it was my astoundingly fathomless fantasy that would do every bit of the timelessly exhilarating talking,
If it was your exotically desirous thighs that spell bindingly whispered; then it was my uncannily untamed electricity that would do every bit of the timelessly fervent talking,
If it was your unbelievably mellifluous throat that gorgeously whispered; then it was my inimitably new-born voice that would do every bit of the timelessly effulgent talking,
If it was your beautifully sculptured toes that inscrutably whispered; then it was my unfathomably magical shadow that would do every bit of the timelessly endowing talking,
If it was your piquantly hissing panic button that surreptitiously whispered; then it was my mischievously nibbling teeth that would do every bit of the timelessly reinvigorating talking,
If it was your insuperably Omniscient nostrils that beautifully whispered; then it was my immortally unsinkable life that would do every bit of the timelessly united talking,
If it was your perpetually throbbing heart that clandestinely whispered; then it was my unconquerably undying love that would do every bit of the timelessly coalescing talking,
And if unfortunately; not even the most infinitesimal iota of your mind; body or soul ever whispered; then even without the tiniest of your tangible innuendo; each beat of my heart; blood and breath would still forever and ever and ever bond with every aspect of your philanthropically emollient life; would still forever and ever and ever do every bit of the timelessly inseparable talking.
26. 31ST DECEMBER- THE MOST ENVIABLE BACHELOR.
The day brought alongwith it; an unsurpassable longing to greet a fantastically new and spellbindingly untainted chapter of beginning,
The day brought alongwith it; a feeling of unconquerably infallible triumph; of surpassing even the most infinitesimal iota of evil; with the winds of an optimistically enlightening tomorrow,
The day brought alongwith it; a profound feeling of untamed nostalgia; as blissful and emotionally chagrined memories of the past; inundated even the most obsolete quarter of the mind at lightening speeds of time,
The day brought alongwith it; an undefeatable resolution of spending a countless more lives engulfed with symbiotic prosperity; with the very priceless life just about to commence within a few hours,
The day brought alongwith it; an adventure of unbridled ecstasy; transcending over even the most ghastliest of pain and inexplicably treacherous disease,
The day brought alongwith it; an unassailable entrenchment of timeless unity; with organisms of every caste; creed and race; romancing and indefatigably gyrating to the beats of vibrant existence; under the iridescent midnight Sunshine,
The day brought alongwith it; the tunes of eternally rhapsodic joy; as the Sun blazed its most indomitably Omnipotent light ever; before humbly sinking in the horizons to celestially illuminate the world tomorrow; with intrepid light,
The day brought alongwith it; an uncannily exultating reverberation in every conceivable pore of the body; which exuberantly braced itself for the Omnipresent goodness of a majestically brand new hour,
The day brought alongwith it; the most effulgently wistful hours of the entire year; with every unfurling instant catapulting you on to the most brilliantly unfettered paradise,
The day brought alongwith it; an intractably overpowering feeling of the present overruling the past like never before; with every tangible chime to the clock; igniting the pulse and soul to an ultimate crescendo of joyous activity,
The day brought alongwith it; an inexhaustible scent of righteous perseverance; the ultimate culmination of all deeds symbiotically executed; into the invincible rays of a bountifully fructifying tomorrow,
The day brought alongwith it; the most ebulliently blessed memories of the past; with every anecdote of revitalizing freshness gushing past at whirlwind speeds through the impoverished brain,
The day brought alongwith it; a Herculean inferno of restlessly unexplored energy; with every single organism of the Universe in an unbelievable rush to add tho
se punctiliously eventful finishing touches,
The day brought alongwith it; a wholesomely changed perspective about the chapter of vivaciously stupefying life; with every ingredient of scarlet blood feeling; that it was just a few inches away from experiencing victorious totality,
The day brought alongwith it; an interminably jubilant resolution of coining newer and newer targets in destined life; with the quintessential mantra being heavenly prosperity and ubiquitously perpetuating the axiom of Live and let Live,
The day brought alongwith it; an unlimited instinct to survive beyond one’s projected time; incredulously metamorphosing every infidel protraction into a gorge of impeccable faithfulness,