The Womb Poems on Mother , Father ,

Children , Parenthood volume 2

By
Nikhil Parekh

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Author Biography
Nikhil Parekh , ( born August 27 , 1977 ) , from Ahmedabad ,
India - is a Love Poet and 10 time National Record holder for his
Poetry with the Limca Book of Records India limcabookofrecords.in , which is India's Best Book of Records ,
also Ranked 2nd in the World officially to Guinness Book of
World Records . He is an author of - ' LONGEST BOOK written
by a mortal - COLLECTED POETRY ' , which has a Print Length
of 5254 pages on the Amazon Kindle .
The Poet's style of Poetry / literature is unique and has never
ever been written before or experimented on the mortal planet
by any mortal . Though his Poetry / literature is normal and
natural .
10 National Records held by Parekh with the Limca Book of
Records India are for

( 1 ) Being the First Indian Poet to be published / featured in

McGill English Dictionary of Rhyme which is the World's
Number 1 English Rhyming Dictionary - for his poem , Come
Lets Embrace our New Religion
( 2 ) Being the First Indian Poet to have won Poet of the Year
Award at the Canadian Federation of Poets which is Canada's
National Poetry Body endorsed by Governor General of Canada
( 3 ) Being the First Indian Poet to be published in a
Commonwealth Newsletter for his poem on AIDS which is - Aids
doesn't kill . Your Attitude kills .
( 4 ) Being the First Indian Poet to win an EPPIE award for best
Poetry EBook
( 5 ) Writing the most number of letters to and receiving the
most number of replies from World Leaders and World
Organizations .
( 6 ) Being the First Indian Poet to be Goodwill Ambassador to
the International Goodwill Treaty for World Peace GoodwillTreaty.org .
( 7 ) Being the First Indian Poet whose Poems have been made
into Films at Youtube.com - The World's largest video sharing
website .
( 8 ) Being the 1st Indian Poet to be featured for his Poetry Book
- Love versus Terrorism- Poems on Anti Terror, Peace , at
Wattpad.com - The World's most popular ebook community and
largest website for reading books on mobile phones .
( 9 ) Being the first Indian Poet whose video reciting a Poem on
Nelson Mandela , has been placed at the official website of the
Government of South Africa .
(10) "Having authored LONGEST BOOK written by a mortal COLLECTED POETRY - which is of Print Length 5254 pages and
currently has approximately 1.15 million words , financially
selling in the Amazon.com Kindle Store United States at http://www.amazon.com/dp/B003Y8XLKQ".

The Indian Poet has written thousands of poems on - GOD,

Peace , Love , Anti Terrorism , Friendship , Life , Death ,
Environment, Wildlife , Mother , Father , Children , Parenthood ,
Humanity , Social Cause , Women empowerment , Poverty ,
Lovers , Brotherhood . His Books and Poems have had millions of
viewers and downloads on the Internet .
Parekh is an author of 47 varied Books which include - 1 God
( volume 1 to volume 4 ) , The Womb ( volume 1 to volume 2 ) ,
Love Versus Terrorism ( Part 1 to Part 2 ) , You die; I die - Love
Poems ( Part 1 to Part 16 ) , Life = Death ( volume 1 to volume
10 ), The Power of Black ( volume 1 to volume 2 ) , If you cut a
tree; you cut your own mother , Hide and Seek ( part 1 to part
8 ) , Longest Poem written by Nikhil Parekh - Only as Life . These
Books comprise of nearly a 7000 pages of his Poetry .
The Poets Poetry has had the patronization of several World
Leaders including the Queen of England . Visit Nikhil Parekh at
nikhilparekh.org .

About The Poetry Book

This Book which has 60 differently titled Poems , is actually

volume 2 of the Book titled The Womb ( 250 pages ) . A flurry
of poetic concoctions dedicated to the ever-pervading woman
and mother. Profoundly saluting her love, compassion and
resolute grit as she evolves a diminutive infant into a
powerhouse of talent, into a complete individual. The poems in
the collection are humble salutations to the essence of
Parenthood, to the unbelievable depths of sacrifice that a mother
resorts whilst bringing up her child right since its inception in
the womb. Each poem reveres the 'godly womb' as the source of
all creation that has ever been. This book in itself is the most
befitting tribute to the agonizing odysseys of parents as they
nourish their children-and children as they grow up as the most
powerful angels of God to stupefy all humanity with their
inherent charm. A quintessential read for every parent or parent
to be, it brings out the charm of creation since the very first
breath. The verses within bountifully poeticize every unbridled
mischief of a child with its beloved parents.

CONTENTS
1. THE NOBLE CITIZENS OF TOMORROW
2. THE CHAPTER OF EXISTENCE
3. TRYING TO HIDE DEEPER
4. ASTOUNDINGLY SENSITIVE PART 2
5. DONT YOU DARE O! DEVIL
6. TWO WOMEN
7. THE SON OF MY MOTHER.
8. AT YOUR TIMELESSLY DIVINE FEET
9. WHY NOT MOTHERS INITIALS?
10. IMMORTAL MOTHER
11. IMMORTAL BONDING
12. I STILL PROFOUNDLY REMEMBER
13. THE FIRST CRIES
14. KAVYA THE AFTERNOON OF 2nd APRIL
15. HER NEW BORN HEARTBEATS
16. INFATUATION
17. KAVYA- MY NEW BORN DAUGHTER
18. KAVYA
19. DEAR DADDY

20. IN THE LAP OF MY MOTHER

21. STRAIGHT ANSWERS
22. INNOCENT LIVES
23. 9 MONTHS
24. YOU WERE THE MORTAL GREATEST DEAR
BIOLOGICAL MOTHER
25. CLINGING TIGHTLY TO THE BODY OF MY MOTHER
26. CALL US MOTHER
27. NEVER SNATCH
28. STILL CRAVING FOR MORE
29. FATHERHOOD
30. ADORABLE SISTER
31. FRESHLY BORN
32. MY FIRST SON
33. GODLY PARENTS
34. I FELT THE MOST IMMORTAL WOMAN.
35. JUST TREAT HIM AS YOUR IMMORTAL SON
36. MOTHER AND WIFE

37. KEPT CALLING ME FATHER

38. MY SON
39. COMPLETE SURRENDER
40. ATLEAST DONT DO THAT SIN
41. MOTHER & THE ARTIST.
42. OMNIPRESENT MOTHER
43. LIVING DEAD PART 2
44. THE OMNIPRESENT MOTHER
45. SOLELY AN IMMORTAL MOTHER
46. DIVINELY MOTHER
47. REJOICING MY FIRST CRY
48. LET A CHILD SMILE
49. THE RAIN AND MY NEW BORN BABY DAUGHTER
50. JUST DOESNT END
51. CAN NEVER EVER FORGET
52. HEAVENLY MOTHER
53. IF BEING A MAN IS ALL ABOUT
54. MRS. NAMITA SHAH-YOU MEAN THE WORLD TO MY
CHILD.
55. A WOMAN'S WORLD
56. PROUD OF MY FATHER . HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU .
57. MY BABY DAUGHTERS ORIGINALITY.
58. TO MY MOTHER BEST WISHES ON YOUR
FASCINATING BIRTHDAY .
59. MY DAUGHTERS FASCINATING PILLOW .
60. WHY WAS I AS A PARENT, AN ALL-TIME FAN OF
EURO-KIDS VASTRAPUR ? ( eurokidsindia.com ) .

1. THE NOBLE CITIZENS OF TOMORROW

Watch them bounce in untamed exhilaration; boisterously clap
their hands in unison as the sun shines high in the sky,
Watch them play gleefully in the mud; coating it uninhibitedly
and with exuberant energy on their innocent faces,
Watch them splash in the sea; munching delicious cookies;
embossing fabulous sandcastles in the foamy and shimmering
sands,
Watch them pummel each other joyfully in the ribs; triumphantly
march forward without a trace of manipulation or fear in their
impeccable eyes,
Watch them sing songs in incoherent tandem; not bound by
restraints of the monotonously conventional society,
Watch them fantasize to unprecedented limits; surreally
swishing their chubby cheeks to a place where the most
ingenious of scientists failed to reach even in mind-boggling
inventions,
Watch them run behind their mothers back; emanate the most
mesmerizing smile ever found on this colossal planet,
Watch them greedily gobble milk and food; make a sheer mess of
their plates and clothes as they sat with overwhelming mischief
besieging their facial contours for nocturnal supper,
Watch them clamber up their elders without the tiniest of
embarrassment; pluck the beard of their fathers with
insurmountable naughtiness,

Watch them go to school with their laces always upside down;

crusts of innocuous dirt always dribbling down divinely from
their nose,
Watch them immaculately emulate their siblings; run rampantly
in the loose mud for their place at the winning point,
Watch them evolve incongruous words with their pens; fall
asleep midway as if the load was the biggest to confront on this
globe,
Watch them walk upside down with their tongues poking out in
candid expression; the cotton encompassing their diminutive
bodies fluttering violently with the
winds,
Watch them incessantly cry in lap of their mother; make the
amusingly astounding gestures with their nimble pink set of
dainty jaws,
Watch them intriguingly stare at a flurry of objects in vicinity;
trying their best to decipher the meaning of this alien world,
Watch them stumbling inadvertently as they walked;
endeavoring to solidly consolidate their intricate footing on
earth's ground,
Watch them smear ice-cream all over their robust complexioned
minuscule bodies; unwitting perceiving it to be the bubbly family
soap,
Watch them indefatigably decorate and feed their fairy dolls;
entirely oblivious to the vagaries of this uncouthly parasitic
township,
Watch them breathe and live with an ardor; that even the most
mightiest of human beings floundered to achieve in infinite lives,
Watch them enjoy the privilege of being God's favorite
molecules; easily superceding the most unfathomable of
creations in this Universe,

And over and above all; watch these tiny angels grow in the
future decades yet to unveil; harness handsomely and with
irrefutable conviction into the noble citizens of tomorrow.

2. THE CHAPTER OF EXISTENCE

Just when I felt my eyes were closing; my lids incorrigibly
wanting to shut down,
I saw the tiny buds of rose blossoming outside; the
unsurpassable grandeur of
its petals engulfing the atmosphere in entirety.
Just when I felt my legs were going limp in exhaustion; the
indefatigable stress of the day inevitably pinning me down,
I saw the pouch bellied kangaroo leap across with gigantic
strides; traverse the marshy fields overlooking my window with
uninhibited and gay abandon.
Just when I felt my tongue relinquishing taste; infinite buds on
its surface had died a gruesome death,
I saw the cow philandering in the leafy meadows; munching
robust chunks of grass with great relish.

Just when I felt my mouth aching; the chords in my throat

abysmally parched and dry,
I saw the orchestra singing loquaciously; madmen screeching at
the top of their lungs; attempting to bring the roof on earth.
Just when I felt my hands go pale; every iota of strength sapped
wholesomely from the conglomerate of my bones,
I saw uncouth barbarians bludgeoning their way through the
forest; annihilating gargantuan tree stalks; exerting monstrous
power with their palms.
Just when I felt the skin encompassing my neck sagging
profoundly; disdainful
wrinkles inhabiting virtually every part of my demeanor,
I saw a cluster of young maidens with sparkling skin;
boisterously bouncing on the silken couch.
Just when I felt the waves of sadness vacillate in my soul; bizarre
grief stabbing me like daggers of blistering coal,
I saw the clowns of in the circus mischievously smile; with their
loud guffaws thunderously piercing the atmosphere.
Just when I felt pulsating pain in my forehead; an avalanche of
thorns curtailing it from perceiving further,
I saw a medieval sage reciting hymns in blissful harmony; the
unperturbed expressions of his face; depicting that he was in a
land of surreal fantasy.
Just when I felt that I was about to sleep; the clockwork
machinery in my brain failing to tick forward,
I saw a battalion of roosters flying high in the air; permeating
the crispness in the ambience around with their cacophonic
sounds.
And just when I felt I was about to die; relinquish the final
draught of breath; to rest in my heavenly abode,
I saw a child being born; crying innocuously in the tender palms
of its mother; trying to imbibe as much as it could with its large
eyes dancing around the earth; to better understand the place it
was now going to exist; diligently continuing the chapter of
existence.

3. TRYING TO HIDE DEEPER

No astronomically colossal wave in the ocean should ever forget;
that it was once upon a time a minuscule stream of frigid water,
No pompously extruding tree in the forests should ever forget;
that I was once upon a time an inconspicuously trembling seed,
No flame escalating handsomely towards the sky should ever
forget; that it was once upon a time a diminutive flicker
emanating from the bedraggled candle wick,

No majestic eagle soaring high in the clouds should ever forget;

that it was once upon a time an infinitesimal fledgling
whimpering insatiably; at the disappearing of light,
No royally grandiloquent castle should ever forget; that it was
once upon a time a profoundly disheveled brick; freshly baked
under raw rays of sunlight,
No winner basking in the glory of incredulously earned victory
should ever forget; that he was once upon a time shivering in
nervous hysteria at the starting point,
No fathomless dungeon impregnated with biscuits of glittering
gold should ever forget; that it was once upon a time a obsolete
hole; losing its entity each time as the winds blown,
No impregnably towering mountain should ever forget; that it
was once upon a time a lump of transient mud; being trampled
by every entity transgressing its way,
No boundlessly incomprehensible desert should ever forget; that
it was once upon a time a granule of insipid dirt; hovering
without a stature of its own; wholesomely solitary in the
Universe,
No tumultuously mighty avalanche of ice should ever forget; that
it was once upon a time a droplet of water almost freezing to
death in the icy winds,
No blissfully blossoming fantasy should ever forget; that it was
once upon a time a rustic idea; which kept dwindling infinite
times even before it took ephemeral shape,
No profusely embellished skin should ever forget; that it was
once upon a time; nakedly fragile; when just born,
No overwhelmingly eloquent tongue should ever forget; that it
was once upon a time; babbling worse than a child; while in
divinely deep sleep,

No insurmountably thundering echo should ever forget; that it

was once upon a time; a disastrously squeaky voice; nimbly
caressing the rocks,
No unsurpassably successful businessman should ever forget;
that he was once upon a time; a wholesomely ignoramus novice;
just starting to learn the tricks of the manipulative trade,
No unbelievably scented lotus should ever forget; that it was
once upon a time; a tiny bud extruding from mammoth chunks of
dirt all around,
No entity celestially married should ever forget; that it was once
upon a time; philandering like a mosquito to manifest its
romance into reality,
No invincibly powerful organism on this earth should ever
forget; that it was once upon a time withheld by the Lord; in the
realms of mesmerizing heaven,
And no Human; possessing even the most Herculean strength on
this planet should ever forget; that once upon a time he was an
uninhibitedly crying child; trying to hide deeper and deeper
inside the chest of his sacrosanct mother.

4. ASTOUNDINGLY SENSITIVE PART 2

If you taught it gruesomely ghastly crime; all it ever learnt was
indeed crime; nothing else but treacherously lambasting and
invidious crime,
If you taught it menacingly manipulative politics; all it ever
learnt was indeed politics; nothing else but devastatingly ribald
and worthless politics,
If you taught it lethally pulverizing power; all it ever learnt was
indeed power; nothing else but disgustingly lecherous and
unforgivable power,
If you taught it indiscriminately dividing bloodshed; all it ever
learnt was indeed bloodshed; nothing else but the most insanely
maniacal blotch on mankind called bloodshed,
If you taught it remorsefully insipid dilapidation; all it ever learnt
was indeed dilapidation; nothing else but the realms of
ghoulishly jejune and sordid dilapidation,
If you taught it malevolently criminal hatred; all it ever learnt
was indeed hatred; nothing else but the lunatically frozen and
lugubrious corpses of hatred,
If you taught it ghastily bombarding devastation; all it ever
learnt was indeed devastation; nothing else but bizarrely
ungainly and agonizing devastation,
If you taught it truculently devilish obsession; all it ever learnt
was indeed obsession; nothing else but vindictively vociferous
and meaningless obsession,

If you taught it morbidly sickening loneliness; all it ever learnt

was indeed loneliness; nothing else but salaciously thrashing
and rotting loneliness,
If you taught it lackadaisically wastrel sky staring; all it ever
learnt was indeed sky staring; nothing else but wastefully
nonchalant and decaying sky staring,
If you taught it sanctimoniously slavering sin; all it ever learnt
was indeed sin; nothing else but the hell of disastrously charring
and brutal sin,
If you taught it barbarically unending war; all it ever learnt was
indeed war; nothing else but the vultures of dreadfully
ostracizing and petty war,
If you taught it dolefully dissolute dastardliness; all it ever learnt
was indeed dastardliness; nothing else but demonically cursed
and dithering dastardliness,
If you taught it egregiously spurious lies; all it ever learnt was
indeed lies; nothing else but viciously grotesque and dolorously
dammed lies,
If you taught it miserably orphaned abuse; all it ever learnt was
indeed abuse; nothing else but licentiously lascivious and
discordantly distorted abuse,
If you taught it preposterously ridiculous imitation; all it ever
learnt was indeed imitation; nothing else but sleazily threadbare
and inconsequential imitation,
If you taught it bawdily disoriented religion; all it ever learnt
was indeed religion; nothing else but cold-bloodedly diving and
fanatically marauding religion,
If you taught it savagely disintegrating tyranny; all it ever learnt
was indeed tyranny; nothing else but ruthlessly puerile and
victimizingly venomous tyranny,
If you taught it satanically indescribable snatching; all it ever
learnt was indeed snatching; nothing else but nondescriptly
obsolete and flagrant snatching,

If you taught it unfathomably incarcerating greed; all it ever

learnt was indeed greed; nothing else but sardonically
opprobrious and disparaging greed,
If you taught it inexplicably debilitating disease; all it ever learnt
was indeed disease; nothing else but heinously crippling and
vengeful disease,
If you taught it traumatically dying ostentation; all it ever learnt
was indeed ostentation; nothing else but salaciously notorious
and livid ostentation,
If you taught it hideously crucifying torture; all it ever learnt was
indeed torture; nothing else but doggedly excoriating and
lascivious torture,
If you taught it severely macabre ghosts; all it ever learnt was
indeed ghosts; nothing else but extinguishingly evanescent and
morose ghosts,
If you taught it obnoxiously dolorous stench; all it ever learnt
was indeed stench; nothing else but disdainfully impeding and
thwarting stench,
If you taught it unthinkably imbroglio trash; all it ever learnt was
indeed trash; nothing else but severely battering and
despondent trash,
If you taught it unsurpassably irate hostility; all it ever learnt
was indeed hostility; nothing else but corpulently debasing and
reprimanding hostility,
If you taught it fecklessly inflated pride; all it ever learnt was
indeed pride; nothing else but perilously sinister and
ephemerally slithering pride,
If you taught it inconsolably terrorizing sorrow; all it ever learnt
was indeed sorrow; nothing else but punitively fretting and
abominable sorrow,

If you taught it pallidly insomniac degeneration; all it ever learnt

was indeed degeneration; nothing else but indigenously corrupt
and oblivious degeneration,
If you taught it absurdly demoralizing slang; all it ever learnt
was indeed slang; nothing else but sloppily imprisoning and
disappearing slang,
If you taught it horrendously stunting adultery; all it ever learnt
was indeed adultery; nothing else but impudently stripping and
poisonously orphaning adultery,
If you taught it impeachingly derogatory promiscuousness; all it
ever learnt was indeed promiscuousness; nothing else but
nefariously expurgating and maiming promiscuousness,
If you taught it abhorrently unending extinction; all it ever learnt
was indeed extinction; nothing else but castigatingly devilish
and slaughtering extinction,
While so astoundingly sensitive was the mind of the infant; that
if you taught it immortally unassailable love; all it ever learnt
was indeed love; celestially forgetting all of the above;
harnessing every ingredient of its blood with nothing else but;
the
spirit of perpetually Godly and timeless love.

5. DONT YOU DARE O! DEVIL

It was a bundle of overwhelmingly sparkling joy; please dont
mercilessly maraud its flesh; with your obnoxiously uncouth
nails,
It was a sacrosanct leaf of freshly blossoming life; please dont
invidiously inundate its immaculate brain; with your
horrendously truculent tales of bizarre manipulation,
It was a fairy having just descended from the heart of celestial
sky; please dont gruesomely maim it with your indiscriminately
cold-blooded stride,
It was the ultimate fulfilling fantasy of any two perpetual lovers;
please dont heinously strangulate the last iota of breath from its
innocuously Godly body; with your infernos of indescribably
sordid malice,
It was a quintessentially ardent constituent in Gods chapter of
timeless procreation; please dont ghastily blind it forever; even
before it could open its mesmerizing eyes,
It was an Omnipotent lantern illuminating countless dwellings
besieged with disparaging despair; please dont ruthless snap
its hands; with your fangs of vindictive hatred,
It was an unassailable harbinger of humanity; please dont
venomously poison its holistically vibrant soul; with your
lecherously stinking world of politics and crime,
It was an astoundingly eclectic and unconquerable prince;
please dont lay a battlefield of your pugnaciously acrid thorns in
whatever path that it crawled and blissfully tread,

It was a fountain of inexorably unending happiness; please dont

satanically thrash its ears; with your whips of derogatorily
unforgivable savagery,
It was an everlastingly smiling doll which embraced all mankind;
please dont sinfully replace its bountifully adorable laughter;
with your ghoulish teardrops of torturously penalizing hell,
It was the most divine fantasy of every organism alive; please
dont hideously cripple its unblemished originality; with your
disparaging greed and ostracizing prejudice,
It was an unparalleled jewel of the poignant eye; please dont
salaciously rip apart its skin; with your profusely blood stained
and barbaric butcher knife,
It was a blessing from the cosmos to all fraternity of mankind
breathing and alive; please dont trade its innocently benign
flesh; for your sinister wads of debasing money,
It was the most impregnable Sun of tomorrow; a spell bindingly
guiding light; please dont horrifically confound its boundless
resplendence; with your cloudcovers of treacherously gory night,
It was an unfathomable cistern of perennial enchantment; please
dont bawdily kick it with your bohemian toes; always sunk way
beneath the graveyards of insane lifelessness,
It was the greatest star ever shining on marvelous earth divine;
please dont brutally plagiarize it with corpses of illiteracy and
pernicious sodomy; instead of gifting it with effulgent toys,
It was a horizon which had absolutely no end; please dont
vengefully asphyxiate its chords of celestial existence; with the
disdainful abhorrence for all surviving; ostensibly burgeoning in
your eyes,
It was an immortal heartbeat pulsating with unstoppable life;
please dont tyrannically deprive it of all the fathomless
tributaries of love; that it was destined to assimilate every
unfurling minute of its beautiful life,

In the name of the Omnipresent Almighty Lord O! Devil; please

dont in anyway harm the new born child; even if your desire to
kill transcends everything else on
this planet; you can readily take my life; but please dont harm
the child; don't you dare harm the freshest outcry of newborn
life

6. TWO WOMEN
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of
whom for me were the most ecstatically ravishing entities; on
this fathomlessly enchanting Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of
whom for me were the most unbelievably artistic and poignantly
sensitive entities; on this boundlessly enamoring Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of
whom for me
were the most unsurpassably surreal and limitlessly fantasizing
entities; on
this timelessly enthralling Universe,

O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of

whom for me were the most triumphantly sacrosanct and
bountifully virile entities; on this
spell bindingly ever-pervading Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of
whom for me were the most compassionately humanitarian and
symbiotically melanging entities; on this unceasingly fructifying
Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of
whom for me were
the most vivaciously exuberant and optimistically brilliant
entities; on
this unbelievably symbiotic Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of
whom for me were
the most intrepidly tangy and ebulliently unconquerable entities;
on this spectacularly panoramic Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of
whom for me were the most jubilantly charismatic and inimitably
priceless entities; on this timelessly Omnipotent Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of
whom for me were
the most impeccably mollifying and ubiquitously effulgent
entities; on
this inexhaustibly redolent Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of
whom for me were
the most iridescently vivacious and tranquilly ameliorating
entities; on
this unfathomably blessed Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of
whom for me
were the most chirpily extravagant and unstoppably burgeoning
entities; on
this Omnisciently insuperable Universe,

O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of

whom for me were
the most truthfully undefeated and righteously bestowing
entities; on
this uninhibitedly heavenly Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of
whom for me were the most fantastically embellished and
informally heartfelt entities; on this immaculately invincible
Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of
whom for me were
the most eternally liberating and blissfully vibrant entities; on
this victoriously Omnipresent Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of
whom for me were
the most benevolently philanthropic and wholeheartedly
Samaritan entities; on this indefatigably proliferating Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of
whom for me were
the most patriotically unflinching and fearlessly divine entities;
on this unbeatably emollient Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in my life; both of
whom for me were
the most synergistically consummate and ardently affable
entities; on this impregnably transcending Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in life; both of whom for
me were the most dexterously molded and creatively evolving
entities; on this fabulously twinkling Universe,
O! Yes; there were definitely two women in life; both of whom for
me were the most eclectically adept and unshakably harboring
entities; on this magically mitigating Universe,
The first one of them was my perpetually Godly Mother who
gave me birth to

relish the astoundingly unlimited gifts of this planet. Whilst the

second one was my Heavenly Beloved; who not only made me
feel unassailably alive in this lifetime; but was the cardinal
reason for my rebirth an infinite more times to enjoy an infinite
more lifetimes.

7. THE SON OF MY MOTHER.

Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Businessmen;
astoundingly manipulating even the most infinitesimal nuances
of trade; handsomely seated on
the absolute zeniths of corporate victories,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Magicians;
possessing the unbelievable ability of transforming even the
most tawdrily decrepit piece of junk; into unconquerably
glittering gold,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Politicians;
dexterously governing the pragmatic lives of countless million
people; right at their surreptitiously slippery fingertips,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Warriors;
altruistically shedding even the last bone of their spines for the
service of their venerated motherland; whilst wholesomely
capturing every element of the devil in mind; body and spirit,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Devils; the most
despicably hedonistic curmudgeons of insanity; satanically
massacring every thing that they encountered in vicinity;
without the tiniest reason or rhyme,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Astrologers;
amazingly able to portend even the most obfuscated of
happenings to unfurl; centuries later than this very vivaciously
breathing day; today,

Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Philosophers;

holding boundless organisms in an unimaginably spell-bound
stupor; as they indefatigably
sermonized the ideals of exhilarating existence and ultimate
death,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Gamblers; where
an infinite currency coin first slipped from their palms like
ecstatically melting; before astutely multiplying itself into
fathomless more of its very own kind,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Musicians;
timelessly rekindling even the most lugubriously livid parchment
of the atmosphere; with victoriously unfettered rhapsody,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Sportsmen;
majestically recoining the definition of whichever game that they
played; perpetually ensuring their place in the most
spectacularly emollient of legend books,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Pioneers;
evolving an inexhaustibly fructifying revolution; out of inanely
dying wisps of battered nothingness,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Dancers; flexing
even the most obsolete crannies of their bodies to myriad colors;
shapes and forms; timelessly
bewitching the atmosphere of even the most monotonously
deadened of night,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Fantasizers;
perennially galloping in the full fervor of life in those inscrutably
tingling spaces; which were beyond the definitions of infinite
infinity,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Swimmers;
profoundly enjoying it only when there was the most truculently
devastating storm at sea; when waves as ferociously tall as the
sky; intransigently whipped them on every part of their naked
form,

Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Street-Smarts;

deplorably spitting an ocean of deplorable slang; at even the
most non-receptively robotic bits of concrete in the gutter can,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Robbers;
wholesomely dumbfounding the law on every conceivable
occasion; stupefying millions of true soldiers with the
parasitically profane treachery in their glib heels,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Philanderers;
flirting with an infinite women at one given moment; almost
proclaiming themselves to have given birth to the entire of the
limitless living kind,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Devotees;
selflessly beheading the most intriguing of their scalps at the
feet of the Almighty Lord; at the slightest of innuendo,
Some introduced themselves as the greatest of Wrestlers;
indefatigably overpowering every element of perceivable
weakness in the Universe; with the sheer and most ardent
tenacity of their robustly bulging muscle,
Whilst I introduced myself as a hopelessly devastated and
irretrievable loser in every commercial aspect of life; but
nevertheless and solely as the Son of my unconquerably
Omnipotent and eternally compassionate mother.

8. AT YOUR TIMELESSLY DIVINE FEET

Give me the most treacherously stagnating of lies; or give me the
most triumphantly blazing Sun of gloriously unfettered truth,
Give me the most invidiously crippling of disease; or give me the
most spell

binding rainshowers of eternally fructifying prosperity,

Give me the most sadistically perverted of insomnia; or give me
the most celestially mollifying and perpetually reinvigorating of
rest,
Give me the most viciously stoning of torture; or give me the
most astoundingly Omnipotent atmosphere of ubiquitous
prosperity,
Give me the most obliviously rotting of dilapidation; or give me
the most
robustly burgeoning mists of unbelievably ecstatic freshness,
Give me the most sinfully massacring coffins of betrayal; or give
me the most compassionately invincible valleys of perennially
liberating camaraderie,
Give me the most hedonistically delirious of slavery; or give me
the perennial wings of freedom to timelessly and unabashedly
discover my own identity,
Give me the most hopelessly crucifying of abuse; or give me the
most unassailably proliferating of victoriously undying blessing,
Give me the most raunchily diabolical of prejudice; or give me
the most impregnably benign spirit to disseminate the mantra of
unconquerably symbiotic humanity; till the very last breath of
my life,
Give me the most diabolically penalizing of prison; or give me
the most pristinely panoramic gorges of stupendous
wonderment; to tirelessly enthrall even the most infinitesimal of
my senses,
Give me the most flagrantly sacrilegious of deterioration; or give
me the most fantastically ameliorating of virility; which
instantaneously engendered me to spawn into countless more of
my kind,

Give me the most haplessly inexplicable of misery; or give me

the most insuperably redolent power to portend even the most
inconspicuously fragile element of my enchanting destiny,
Give me the most lethally asphyxiating of venom; or give me the
most bountifully heavenly elixir to triumphantly transcend over
even the most obfuscated devil in life,
Give me the most lecherously vomiting of monotony; or give me
the most benevolently blessed brain; which had the
unfathomable temerity to fantasize
even beyond the land of infinite infinity,
Give me the most brutally tormenting of cancer; or give me the
most infallibly fiery blood in my veins; which possessed the
tenacity to overtopple even the mightiest of satanic devils,
Give me the most cadaverously fetid of ghost; or give me the
most undefeated
form of life in every of my stride; as I galloped towards the
ultimate epitomes of venerated paradise,
Give me the most inevitably squelching coffin; or give me the
most indomitably perpetual cistern of breath; that lit a fire of
unsurpassable hope on every speck of the atmosphere that it
fell,
Give me the most perniciously salacious dungeon of tawdry
betrayal; or give me the most Immortally untainted sky of
limitlessly blessing love,
Give me the most heinously cursed form of orphaned death; or
give me the most unconquerably iridescent Universe of life;
which none could ever dream to besiege,
And give me whatever you choose to O! Omnipotent Mother; I
would still accept it with the most symbiotically effulgent of
smile; without the tiniest of angst in my heart; soul and breath; if
only you just allowed me to wholeheartedly and open-handedly
receive the same at your; timelessly divinely feet

9. WHY NOT MOTHERS INITIALS?

It was only a mother who so majestically bore you 9 months in
her Omnipotent womb; nourishing every ingredient of your
blessed body and bone; with her very own pricelessly inimitable
blood,
It was only a mother who delivered you so celestially to the
world; not letting even the most infinitesimal of scratch engulf
your persona; whilst bearing the most indescribably excruciating
of pain,
It was only a mother who so compassionately suckled you with
her sacrosanct
milk; mollifying even the most mercurial trace of your irascible
hunger; although she was uncontrollably shivering in cancerous
disease all the time,
It was only a mother who so holistically taught you how to walk;
following
and tracing even the most oblivious footstep of yours; whilst you
kicked your baby feet in uninhibited abandon towards her
impeccable face,
It was only a mother who so obsessively searched every cranny
of this earth;
to feed you with the best food and fruit available; bearing
countless a whiplash of the sadistically pugnacious society in the
entire process,

It was only a mother who so unsurpassably trembled in the

freezing winter night; but enveloped every inch of your tiny form
in the last altruistic robe adorning her venerated body,
It was a only mother who so endlessly fought against the entire
planet; just so that you wholesomely followed even the most
unconventionally evanescent dreams of your heart; just so that
you blossomed till realms beyond infinite infinity in whatever
symbiotic you chose to do,
It was only a mother who so irrefutably believed every voice that
emanated from your soul; even as the entire Universe
ignominiously slandered you and incarcerated you
in ghoulishly crippling chains,
It was only a mother who so magnanimously condoned even the
most unpardonable of your sin; infallibly believing it when you
said that it had happened quite inadvertently from your
demeanor,
It was only a mother who so indefatigably prayed to the
Omniscient Almighty
Lord for your perpetual betterment; whilst herself pathetically
emaciating on a coffin of cadaverously fetid thorns,
It was only a mother who so selflessly and forever showered her
countless blessings upon your impoverished form; even though
at times you rebuked her; and lived in separated dwellings after
earning your own livelihood,
It was only a mother who so brilliantly sketched even the most
ethereal ingredient of your form with the redolent blood in her
veins; even in the most diabolically crucifying of blackness,
It was only a mother who so perennially congratulated you at the
even the most fugitive of your accomplishment; whilst the entire
tawdry planet unceasingly laughed at your inanely frigid
foolhardiness,
It was only a mother who so inexhaustibly stood guard by your
side all day

and satanic night; invincibly safe-guarding you from even the

most dreariest voice of the devil; whilst you snored in bounteous
heavens paradise,
It was only a mother who so unabashedly sold herself to every
tangible trace of the chauvinistic male demon; just in order to
earn that extra penny; which would add an undefeated glint to
each element of your survival,
It was only a mother who so indefatigably harnessed even the
most fleeting trace of your creativity; epitomizing the artist
effulgently radiating from your breath; to perpetually blend with
the Omnipresent Almighty Lord,
It was only a mother who so royally ameliorated you from the
dungeons of torturous pain; metamorphosing even the most
unstoppably bleeding of your wounds into the unassailable light
of the Morning Sun; with just a single of her miraculous caress,
It was only a mother who so immortally loved you as her child;
immortally dedicated every beat of her heart to your ecstatic
creation; for a countless more of her lifetimes,
It was only a mother who so timelessly nourished every aspect of
your truncated existence with her unflinchingly godly breath;
tirelessly pumping victorious life in your mind; body; soul and
spirit; even after she inevitably left for her heavenly abode,
And yet you fecklessly decrepit human molecule overlooked
everything that shed done for you; cannibalistically overlooked
the incomparable sacrifices that shed made to enable you to live
an unlimited number of lifetimes; ruthlessly embossing your
fathers initials instead of hers between your name and surname;
just because itd been going on since thousands of years; and
just because your spuriously stupid society said
10. IMMORTAL MOTHER
Not even the most indomitably peaking and handsomely
compassionate of

mountains could ever dream of perennially protecting me; as

much as,
Not even the most tantalizingly tangy and intrepidly fearless of
oceans could ever dream of bountifully revitalizing me; as much
as,
Not even the most celestially sacrosanct and pristinely blessed
of cows could ever dream of holistically purifying me; as much
as,
Not even the most vivaciously virgin and indispensably
mollifying droplets of rain could ever dream of victoriously
liberating me; as much as,
Not even the most optimistically brilliant and unceasingly divine
of Sunlight could ever dream of insuperably inspiring me; as
much as,
Not even the most resplendently tranquil and irrefutably
altruistic of shadows could ever dream of endlessly pacifying me;
as much as,
Not even the most ebulliently mystical and impeccably benign of
moonlight could ever dream of timelessly consecrating me; as
much as,
Not even the most fathomlessly majestic and unsurpassably
unhindered of skies could ever dream of inexhaustibly freeing
me; as much as,
Not even the most Omnipotently blessed and symbiotically
fortified of milk could ever dream of perpetually nourishing me;
as much as,
Not even the most inscrutably enthralling and vividly
embellished of forests could ever dream of forever entrancing
me; as much as,
Not even the most redolently inimitable and unassailably royal of
lotuss could ever dream of limitlessly befriending me; as much
as,

Not even the most fantastically potent and everlastingly

fructifying of seeds could ever dream of gloriously burgeoning
me; as much as,
Not even the most supremely invincible and unprecedentedly
vibrant of paradise could ever dream of unceasingly blessing me;
as much as,
Not even the most eternally glorifying and serendipitously
stupefying of rainbows could ever dream of insurmountably
bewitching me; as much as,
Not even the most candidly scintillating and indefatigably honest
of mirrors could ever dream of truthfully reflecting me; as much
as,
Not even the most magically ameliorating and wonderfully
crystalline of streams could ever dream of bounteously
quenching my thirst; as much as,
Not even the most ingeniously original and boundlessly
mitigating of fantasies could ever dream of miraculously
alleviating me; as much as,
Not even the most unconquerably Omnipresent and ubiquitously
ever-pervading
of messiahs; saints; lovers and heartthrobs could ever dream of
harmoniously
rekindling me; as much as,
As much as my immortal mother is forever crazy about even the
most infinitesimal aspect of my existence; as much as my mother
protected me from even the most diminutive trace of the devil
before I could emanate my very first breath; as much as my
mother endlessly blesses me even in the most oblivious of her
dreams; as much as my mother admires me more than what
anything could have admired anything else on this fathomless
Universe; as much as my mother forgives me more than what
the Lord could have forgiven any organism alive on this
aristocratic earth; as much as my Mother breathes my and solely
my reflection in each of her breath; and in every of her lifetime.

11. IMMORTAL BONDING

Those fingers of hers might be too infinitesimally tiny for the
world to comprehend; inarticulately swishing all the time; in free
bits of exotic space,
But each compassionate caress of theirs; imparted my
disastrously dithering countenance with such marvelous
rejuvenation; that no other caress on this endless
Universe; could ever fathom to bequeath.
Those eyes of hers might be too incoherently flirtatious for the
world to comprehend; unknowingly swirling in boundless
directions; at a single time,
But each resplendent twinkle of theirs; bestowed upon my
manipulatively besieged visage with such majestic exhilaration;
that no other twinkle on this gigantic Universe; could ever
perceive to bequeath.
Those lips of hers might be too inconspicuously mumbling for
the world to comprehend; hardly able to explicitly pronounce
their own identity; timelessly

searching for the right word,

But each poignant kiss of theirs; flooded my murderously
bereaved soul with such an unfathomable ocean of mesmerizing
melody; that no other kiss on this limitless Universe; could ever
envisage to bequeath.
Those feet of hers might be too ludicrously tiny for the world to
comprehend; perennially tucked under the profusely silken quilt;
sporadically changing their
complexion with the swaying winds,
But each divine impression of theirs; overwhelmed my
malevolently faltering conscience with such irrefutable
righteousness; that no other impression on
this fathomless Universe; could ever imagine to bequeath.
Those voices of hers might be too innocuously abstruse for the
world to comprehend; sounding to some as pathetically
rambunctious balderdash,
But each magical incantation of theirs; soothed my tyrannically
dictatorial nerves so much blissful royalty; that no other
incantation on this unsurpassable Universe; could ever conceive
to bequeath.
Those ears of hers might be too frigidly soft for the world to
comprehend; capriciously flapping to even the most diminutive
draught of breeze,
But each inscrutable reverberation of theirs; drifted my
abhorrently plagued existence so heavenly towards the aisles of
exuberant rhapsody; that no other reverberation on this
unprecedented Universe; could ever visualize to bequeath.
Those cheeks of hers might seem too insignificantly insipid for
the world to comprehend; resembling the purest shades of white
from the; ebulliently midnight
moon,
But each vivacious blush of theirs; maneuvered my ungainly
tottering footsteps so celestially to blazing victory; that no other
blush on this mammoth Universe; could ever fantasize to
bequeath.

Those freshly budding crusts of her teeth might seem too nimbly
unwarranted for the world to comprehend; occasionally getting
stuck with the robust pinks of her tiny tongue,
But each ardent chattering of theirs; impregnated my
impoverished visage with a tenacity so invincibly resolute; that
no other chattering on this gargantuan
Universe; could ever dream to bequeath.
Those nostrils of hers might seem too lividly inconsequential for
the world to comprehend; at times making her minuscule bundle
in the cradle invisible; to even the most stringently brilliant of
light outside,
But each aristocratic breath of theirs; enshrouded my
lugubriously dwindling persona with such astounding
exuberance; that no other breath on this scintillating Universe;
could ever visualize to bequeath.
And those heartbeats of hers might seem too capriciously
evanescent to the world outside; at times making it difficult for
strangers to discern as to whether she was lifeless or vibrantly
alive,
But each immortal bonding of theirs; made each element of my
traumatically beleaguered life blossom with so much
unconquerable love; that no other bonding on this tireless
Universe; could ever cogitate to bequeath.

12. I STILL PROFOUNDLY REMEMBER

I still profoundly remember those moments when we had first
met; with your eyelashes fervently fluttering in untamed
exhilaration; under golden rays of the midday Sun,
And today you sat like a silken princess beside me; with our new
born daughter cuddled compassionately in your palms; as you
bounced her euphorically towards
the mystical clouds; every now and again.
I still ardently remember those moments when we had first met;
with an unfathomable myriad of emotions stifled a trifle in your
throat; as you nervously
groped for the right words to begin,
And today you stared into the whites of my eyes like the ultimate
angel of my life; with our new born daughter poignantly suckling
milk from your impeccable chest; as you perpetually tightened
your grip; upon my impoverished palms.
I still fondly remember those moments when we had first met;
with the beats of your heart throbbing more vociferously than
insatiable thunderbolts of lightening in crimson sky; as you tried
to sagaciously discern every element of my diminutive
countenance,
And today you embraced me more impregnably than the heavens
could every embrace the clouds; with our new born daughter
marvelously relishing your Godly touch; as you resolved to be
only mine; for a countless more lifetimes.
I still ecstatically remember those moments when we had first
met; with an air of stupendously supreme consciousness;
triggering you to adjust the parting of
your mesmerizing hair; with even the most inconspicuous
draught of air,
And today you miraculously bestowed a river of unfathomable
newness upon my every disastrously traumatized nerve; with our
new born daughter mischievously poking her immaculate fingers
into your nose; as you kissed me like a tantalizing seductress on
my cheeks.

I still eternally remember those moments when we had first met;

with your ingratiating form timelessly eluding me; as you
surreptitiously tried to camouflage
your shivering form behind the undulating hills,
And today your ravishing hair blew perennially across the
contours of my despicably languishing face; with our new born
daughter blissfully sleep in your heavenly palms; as you
poignantly assimilated even the most infinitesimal desire of my
soul; in the
ever-pervading streams of your scarlet blood.
I still fervently remember those moments when we had first met;
with an unsurpassable sky of goose-bumps; creeping in
inexplicable excitement upon every pore of your celestial skin,
And today your enamoring lips had forever interlocked with
mine; with our new born daughter innocuously wailing in your
majestic ears; as your even the remotest trace of your shadow
blended with mine; for centuries immemorial.
I still passionately remember those moments when we had first
met; with torrential showers of rain pelting from the sky;
propelling you to shiver in uncontrollable excitement; as you
regally awaited my advancing footsteps,
And today even the slightest of your gaze had taken invincible
control over my heart; soul and conscience; with our new born
daughter flirtatiously frolicking at your divinely feet; as you
made me feel the richest organism ever alive; on the trajectory
of this gigantic Universe.
I still piquantly remember those moments when we had first
met; with your sensuously fulminating eyes; hardly mustering
the courage to witness even the most
obfuscated of my reflection,
And today you unassailably signed every beat of my romantically
throbbing heart with the immortal signature of love; with our
new born daughter snuggling deeper and deeper into your
comforting bosom; as you became the only reason for my holistic
existence.
I still proudly remember those moments when we had first met;
with your words of inarticulately melodious introduction;
seeming to me like the most fascinating

sounds on this mammoth planet,

And today you enshrouded me from all sides with your aura of
Omnipresent righteousness; with our new born daughter making
us feel greater than the greatest of
Gods every unfurling minute; as you impregnably intermingled
each of your breath; with mine.

13. THE FIRST CRIES

It was a moment which had blissfully bestowed all astounding
beauty of this colossal Universe; in our diminutively
impoverished laps,
It was a moment which impregnated such an exhilarating cheer
to our cheeks; that we became wholesomely oblivious; to even
the most infinitesimal definition of bizarre sadness,
It was a moment which perpetually annihilated even the tiniest
iota of our guilt; inundating our frantically traumatized souls;
with the marvelously ingratiating melody of the; enthralling
atmosphere,
It was a moment which miraculously transformed the
treacherously sullen contours of our defeated faces; into the
blazingly triumphant fireball; of Omnipotent sunshine,

It was a moment which bountifully transpired the most eclectic

artist from our bereaved bloodstreams; articulately molding us
into an entrenchment of stupendously vivacious beauty and
unparalleled charm,
It was a moment which blessed us with the Herculean tenacity;
to smilingly confront; even the most acrimoniously vicious
disaster; in inscrutable life,
It was a moment which brought back an ocean of unbelievable
empathy in our manipulatively prejudiced eyes; eternally taught
us to compassionately coalesce
with all resplendent mankind,
It was a moment which indefatigably triggered us to
enchantingly sing and dance; exuberantly gyrate our nimble
forms forever; under the voluptuously seductive
curtain of; milky midnight,
It was a moment which perpetuated us to wholeheartedly laugh;
magnificently express the inner most of our feelings; to
symbiotically exist as one for centuries
immemorial,
It was a moment which Omnisciently took away even the most
horrifically remorseful of our grief; perennially enveloping us in
the swirl of; divinely mesmerizing existence,
It was a moment which majestically swept us of our drearily
tyrannized feet; to timelessly soar in the paradise of; ravishingly
charismatic togetherness,
It was a moment which made us live each second to the most
stupendously unprecedented limits; sagaciously realize the most
exotically wonderful essence;
of gloriously Omnipresent life,
It was a moment which instilled in us an untamed spirit of
unconquerable pride; a cloud of blissful contentment which even
the greatest of Gods in the cosmos;
found hard to believe,

It was a moment which spell bindingly redefined every languidly

insidious element of our miserable existence; fulfilling even the
most evanescent of our wishes; with the heavenly replenishment
of this entire planet,
It was a moment which transited us back into realms of our very
own impeccable childhood; far away from the vagaries of this
salaciously corrupt Universe; and
frolicking in the lap of our Mother to our absolute hearts
content,
It was a moment which regally transformed every tear from our
despicably withering eye; into a priceless jewel of uncrowned
glory; showering synergistic prosperity on every step that we
transgressed,
It was a moment which fulminated the fire of irrefutable truth in
our invidiously beleaguered conscience; tirelessly propelling us
forward; to unite every scattered thread on this gigantic planet;
in the light of celestial righteousness,
It was a moment which beautifully enshrouded us with
unassailable whirlwinds of sensuously ecstatic breath;
wholesomely disassociating us from the chapter
of lugubriously ghastly death,
And it was a moment which unequivocally made us the richest
organisms on this Universe; ironically without a penny in our
rudimentary pockets;
As the first cries of our freshly born daughter; embedded its
godly impression in our joyous hearts; for infinite more births yet
to come; and imparted us with the ardor to exist; forever and
ever and ever.

14. KAVYA THE AFTERNOON OF 2nd APRIL

The afternoon of 2nd April was profusely bountiful; as the Sun
cast its flamboyantly Omnipotent spell; upon even the most
penuriously obsolete granules of soil,
The afternoon of 2nd April was unbelievably rhapsodic; as
vivaciously striped butterflies; melodiously philandered over the;
perennially blooming lotuses,
The afternoon of 2nd April was exotically enchanting; as
gorgeous waterfalls cascaded harmoniously from the mountains;
euphorically titillating dreary earth,
The afternoon of 2nd April was blissfully bestowing; as fountains
of ever pervading beauty; sprang in ebulliently untamed unison;
from the aisles of orphaned nothingness,
The afternoon of 2nd April was blisteringly patriotic; as
unflinchingly scintillating soldiers fearlessly marched forward; to
impregnably defend their ruthlessly imprisoned motherland,
The afternoon of 2nd April was ingratiatingly heavenly; as
gigantically enamoring festoons of leaves; exotically placated all
those aimlessly loitering without the
most insipid of roof,
The afternoon of 2nd April was marvelously majestic; as a
blanket of vividly fascinating rainbows; poignantly enshrouded
the fathomless firmament of blue sky,
The afternoon of 2nd April was stupendously royal; as an
unsurpassable fleet of kingly eagles; indefatigably encircled the
gloriously misty cocoon of satiny clouds,
The afternoon of 2nd April was impeccably candid; as even the
most disastrously beleaguered of consciences; irrefutably
drifted towards the corridors of

unassailable truth,
The afternoon of 2nd April was exhilaratingly adventurous; as
torrentially frosty winds of timelessness; ecstatically gushed past
the unsurpassably grandiloquent landscapes,
The afternoon of 2nd April was incredulously mystical; as the
endless undulations of the ravishing forests; incessantly
reverberated; with an ocean of melodious
nightingale sounds,
The afternoon of 2nd April was magically articulate; as an
incomprehensible of gregarious spiders; rhetorically spun
dwellings of pure silk; within lightening seconds of time,
The afternoon of 2nd April was insurmountably passionate; as
insatiably infatuated lovers; took clandestine reprieve behind the
honey drenched meadows; to have the most tantalizing time of
their lives,
The afternoon of 2nd April was overwhelmingly sacrosanct; as
young ones replenished their bodies to the most unprecedented
limits; amiably bouncing in the
lap of their divinely mothers,
The afternoon of 2nd April was splendidly persevering; each
instant of the tickling clock; unfurled into a river of marvelously
well deserved sweat; and
exotically gratifying hard work,
The afternoon of 2nd April was eternally vibrant; as the winds of
magnanimous graciousness; compassionately embraced all
those; engulfed with treacherous
misery and traumatized pain,
The afternoon of 2nd April was seductively whispering; as the
boundless fleet of fish and celestially rising waves; congenially
kissed till times immemorial,
The afternoon of 2nd April was unshakably invincible; as
Omnipresent Gods in the cosmos; magnificently feasted upon all

harmoniously endless bliss; upon the trajectory of this colossal

planet,
And although it had embossed in it all ingredients to make it
passionately special; the afternoon of 2nd April for me was
immortally priceless; as there lay the most wonderful gift of the
Lord's creation in my fervently outstretched palms; there lay my
princely and first daughter kavya.

15. HER NEW BORN HEARTBEATS

Her impeccably wandering and emphatic eyes; were exactly like
mine; mischievously fulminating into an island of unparalleled
exuberance; every unfurling
minute of the day,
While the charismatically wonderful lips; she had stupendously
inherited from her mother; perennially blossoming into a
paradise of rhapsodically untamed happiness.
Her magnificently robust and heavenly pink toes; were exactly
like mine; intrepidly frolicking all the time; towards the clouds of
mystical adventure,
While the miraculously Omnipotent contours of her pristine feet;
she had astoundingly inherited from her mother; enchantingly
dancing to the tunes of the
seductively milky night.
Her celestially radiant and immaculate palms were exactly like
mine; metamorphosing every thing that she blissfully caressed
into an entrenchment of unfathomable empathy,

while the enamoring vivacity in her intricately poignant fingers;

she had eclectically inherited from her mother; delectably
swishing them to inquisitively explore even the most minuscule
trace of newness; in the gloriously dazzling atmosphere.
Her bountifully twinkling and mesmerizing ears were exactly
like mine; ebulliently flapping under thefirst rays of the
Omnisciently golden Sun,
While the melodiously enchanting voice; she had profoundly
inherited from her mother; as she exotically placated even the
most disastrously traumatized parts of this unending Universe;
with the unsurpassable joy in her untainted sounds.
Her diminutively fragrant and triumphant neck was exactly like
mine; innocuously drifting towards all ravishingly tantalizing
goodness in the vibrant atmosphere,
While the majestic silhouettes of her everlasting chest; she had
incredulously inherited from her mother; beautifully assimilating
all priceless humanity on this unfathomable planet; in her
gloriously Omnipotent soul.
Her poignantly crimson and immaculate blood was exactly like
mine; innocuously culminating into a stream of sparkling
newness; every unveiling instant
of the brilliantly flamboyant day,
While the magnanimously ingenious network of her virgin veins;
she had ecstatically inherited from her mother; as she profusely
harbored the virtues of fathomlessly glistening mankind; in
every element of her regally aristocratic visage.
Her voluptuously ebullient eyelashes were exactly like mine;
handsomely fluttering towards the corridors of eternity; under
the milky ocean of iridescently starry
twilight,
While the ravishingly priceless crusts of hazel hair on her scalp;
she had scintillatingly inherited from her mother; as she
philandered in the meadows of divinely playfullness; for infinite
more births yet to unveil.
Her resplendently fiery and mystical breath was exactly like
mine; boundlessly spawning into an entrenchment of spell
binding exoticism; on every path

that she enigmatically transgressed,

While the fabulously silken shapes of her nose; she had
majestically inherited from her mother; as she became the
irrefutably unparalleled darling; of even the most obsoletely
forlorn and coldblooded devils.
Her eternally blissful and sacrosanct conscience was exactly like
mine; fostering nothing but the blazing whirlwinds of
Omnipresent truth,
While the freshly budding crusts of scintillating teeth; she had
fascinatingly inherited from her mother; as she ingratiatingly
munched the fruits of timeless creation; for centuries
unprecedented.
And although she had proudly inherited some of me; while a
fathomless elements of her divinely body were an astounding
replication of her; heavenly mother,
Her new born heartbeats were the most purest form of the
Almighty Lord; not only immortally diffusing into the chapter of
perpetual love; but unconquerably proving that it was indeed the
most ultimate panacea for all forms of existence; the most
unassailable belonging to handsomely cherish; even centuries
after invidiously
ghastly death.

16. INFATUATION
Your impeccably fascinating and nimble lids; had infatuated my
despicably tyrannized eyes; to such an overwhelmingly profuse
extent,
That they had forgotten to disdainfully cry; shrugging the winds
of brutally traumatized anguish; forever and ever and ever.
Your freshly budding crusts of immaculately clattering teeth; had
infatuated my pathetically gloomy lips; to such an unimaginably
unprecedented extent,
That they had forgotten even the most diminutive definition of
painstaking sadness; perennially blossoming into cloudbursts of
ebullient laughter.
Your rhapsodically tinkling and tranquilly dangling lobes; had
infatuated my drearily dwindling ears to such a profoundly
unconquerable extent,
That they had completely relinquished the ocean of diabolically
manipulative sound forever; poignantly blending their fading
senses; with the entrenchment of
bountifully panoramic atmosphere.
Your celestially innocuous and mesmerizing dimples; had
infatuated my nervously writhing neck to such an irrevocably
overpowering extent,
That it incorrigibly refrained to maneuver even the slightest
towards salaciously evil; fabulously enshrouding itself with the
heavenly fruits of eternally ravishing creation.
Your magically resplendent and supremely tiny palms; had
infatuated my penuriously staggering fingers; to such an
Omnisciently miraculous extent,
That they unequivocally quit even the most infinitesimally insipid
iota of evil; invincibly bonding with all philanthropically
symbiotic mankind.
Your wonderfully regale and twinkling feet; had infatuated my
morbidly wavering footsteps; to such an incomprehensibly
exuberant extent,

That they perpetually marched towards the path of gloriously

unflinching righteousness; spawning a fascinatingly unassailable
religion of humanity; on
every step that they transgressed.
Your daintily enamoring and immaculate belly; had infatuated
my disastrously famished stomach to such an endlessly supreme
extent,
That it perennially expurgated even the most inconspicuous
element of treachery miserably incarcerated within; handsomely
replenishing itself with the seeds
of romantically unending timelessness.
Your unchallangably godly and pristine breath; had infatuated
my heinously estranged nostrils; to such a tantalizingly
fathomless extent,
That they exhaled only the mantra of scintillatingly priceless
truth; wholesomely abdicating even the tiniest trace of malice;
for infinite more births yet to unveil.
Your melodiously poignant streams of innocent blood; had
infatuated my remorsefully shrinking veins to such a holistically
serene extent,
That they intractably vomited all lecherously dolorous despair;
majestically assimilating the gorgeously untainted charisma; of
this boundlessly beautiful
Universe.
And your royal fountain of immortally new born beats; had
infatuated my ludicrously extinguishing heart to such an
undefeated extent,
That it not only indefatigably entwined with the cradle of
glitteringly compassionate love; but ubiquitously disseminated a
stream of marvelous humanity to every cranny besieged with
horrendously crippling despair; passionately sequestered every
devastatingly orphaned cry; in its humanitarian swirl.

17. KAVYA- MY NEW BORN DAUGHTER

I had been ardently yearning for this moment as much as
fathomless fields of barren grass; passionately yearn for rain,
And today her beautifully soft palms were entwined in heavenly
unison with my chest; as she astoundinglystartled me with her
bountifully sporadic winking.
I had been intransigently desiring this moment; as much as the
unfathomably mystical forests; perennially desire resplendent
fruit,
And today her celestially innocuous eyes reflected the
Omnipotent charisma of the entire Universe in my face; as she
gorgeously emanated her very first cry of survival.

I had been tumultuously craving for this moment; as much as the

patriotically blazing soldiers crave for; irrefutably scintillating
triumph,
And today her mischievous shock of ravishing hair; eternally
caressed my
ebulliently tear soaked cheeks.
I had been intractably perceiving this moment; as much as the
Gods in the cosmos indefatigably perceive; harmoniously
symbiotic brotherhood on even the most
remote quarter of this Universe,
And today her divinely diminutive feet rhapsodically kicked my
chin; with each profoundly pronounced line on her majestic
palms; euphorically chiseling the
remainder of my penurious life.
I had been irrevocably fantasizing about this moment; as much
as the profusely scarlet roses fantasize about being regally
kissed; by the voluptuously
silken clouds,
And today her innocuously rubicund lips smiled uninhibitedly at
me; putting my unsurpassable ocean of worries and anguish; to a
perpetual rest.
I had been indefatigably wanting this moment; as much as
dolorous solitariness wanted to be handsomely perpetuated; by a
resplendently twinkling fountain of
enchanting sounds,
And today her ingratiatingly sacrosanct forehead rested
blissfully in my outstretched hands; as she beautifully suckled
my little finger in her Godly mouth.
I had been unrelentingly cognizing this moment; as much as the
freshly sown seeds incessantly cognized about being
aristocratically drenched; by torrential tumblers of sparkling
rain,
And today her immaculately Omniscient skin bestowed upon me
not only the strength to rise from my veritable grave; but
unflinchingly exist for infinite
more births yet to unveil.

I had been fanatically waiting for this moment; as much as the

disheveled orphans on the street optimistically waited; to be
embraced by cisterns of unparalleled caring,
And today her impeccable large ears flapped in queenly tandem
against my fingertips; as she incoherently whispered the magical
mantra of life to my; baselessly
wandering soul.
And I had been immortally anticipating this moment; as much as
gruesomely hapless darkness in the dungeons; perennially
anticipate vibrant beams of vivaciously
unflinching light,
And today her impregnably minuscule heart throbbed more
vibrantly than the chapter of existence near my neck; with the
blood running in her sacred veins the
same as mine; as she was none other than my newly born
daughter; kavya.

18. KAVYA
There was such an Omnipotence in those impeccably
mesmerizing eyes of hers; that made even the most exuberant
winds of rhapsody; wholesomely drift their course towards her
charismatic contours,
There was such marvelous innocence in those immaculately
silken lips of hers; that made even the most brilliantly flaming
beams of the Sun; salute her in uninhibitedly unending unison,
There was such endless euphoria in those robustly crimson
cheeks of hers; that made even the most voluptuously tantalizing
beauty of this colossal planet; bow down in humbly unparalleled
adulation,
There was such alluring enigma in those poignantly everlasting
smiles of hers; that made even the most ebulliently frolicking
meadows on this fathomless earth; stoop down in profusely
unconquerable adoration,
There was such natural incoherence in those celestial wails of
hers; that made even the most tumultuously compassionate
thunderbolts of clouds in unprecedented
sky; to torrentially shower down their benign blessings upon the
entire human
race; for times immemorial,
There was such bountiful vivacity in that vividly enamoring and
innocuous stride of hers; that made even the most princely
whirlpools of desire; unabashedly crown her as the ultimate
mantra to eternal success,
There was such heavenly artistry in those unbelievably rhetoric
and minuscule fingers of hers; that made even the most
unfathomable cradles of versatility; overwhelmingly applaud her
in awe-struck splendor,

There was such profound sensitivity in those delectably

diminutive ears of hers; that made even the most glistening
hives of enchanting honey; melodiously flow
towards her blissful circumference,
There was such irrefutable honesty in those righteously divine
eyes of hers; that made even the most royal Gods in the gigantic
cosmos; ecstatically clap till countless more births; yet to unveil,
There was such enamoring exhilaration in those freshly evolved
tiny toes of hers; that made even the most patriotically
scintillating of paths; wait in ardently augmenting anticipation;
for her to perennially tread,
There was such majestic aristocracy in those exotically hazel
brown hair of hers; that made even the most unsurpassable
entrenchments of timelessness; enshroud her like an
impregnable fortress for; limitless more decades yet to come,
There was such regale endowment in those inscrutably tiny
destiny lines of hers; that made even the most ecstatically
floating clouds in abundant sky; beautifully caress her with their
incredulously fascinating charm,
There was such indefatigable poignancy in those vibrantly
ravishing veins of hers; that made even the most seductively
blossoming lotuss; to perpetually encapsulate her captivating
grace; with ever-pervading fountains of ingratiating scent,
There was such wonderful intrigue in those inadvertently
harmonious yawns of hers; that made even the most inscrutably
ingenious waves of invention; stand in obeisant guard for
decades immemorial beside her,
There was such unassailable triumph in those merrily advancing
footsteps of hers; that made even the most blisteringly
Omniscient rays of hope; stoop their lids in astounding
acknowledgement,
There was such spell binding enthusiasm in those mischievous
fantasies of hers; that made even the most fantastically

panoramic gorge of proliferating newness; forever bend down in

charismatically due respect,
There was such magnificence blended in those gorgeously
infinitesimal fists of hers; that made even the most priceless
angels in the cosmos; profusely stare till realms beyond eternity;
in untamed celestial stupor,
There was such sensuous fervency embellished in those
inconspicuous nostrils of hers; that made even the most fragrant
lap of the heavens; miraculously bestow
vivacious life upon even the dreariest cranny of this unending
planet,
There was such immortal love in those passionately palpitating
beats of hers; that made even the most Omnipresent messiahs of
humanity; sing in Godly praise; for unsurpassable more decades
yet to come,
And I considered myself the richest organism on this boundless
Universe; as she had my very own blood beautifully fulminating
in her tiny veins; as the contours of her innocent face reminded
me profusely of my sacrosanct childhood; as she was none other;
than my new born daughter kavya.

19. DEAR DADDY

Enough has been said and appreciated about the Mother of the
house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the walls of this
dwelling; would never have been able to
bear the onslaught of the vengefully greedy and rigid society,
Enough has been said and admired about the Mother of the
house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the children of this
dwelling; would never have been able
to sleep all blissful night; in the cozy delights of the opulently
silken quilt,

Enough has been said and preached about the Mother of the
house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the rooms of this
dwelling; would never have been embedded
with luxurious luminosity; which all members profoundly
relished all their lifetime,
Enough has been said and saluted about the Mother of the
house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the driveways of this
dwelling; would never have been deluged with bountiful
prosperity; which celestially circulated through the hearts of one
and
all; alike,
Enough has been said and patronized about the Mother of the
house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the commercial
ambitions of all; would never have been so
sumptuously placated; imparting them with a chance to embrace
even the most bizarrely remote of their dreams,
Enough has been said and advocated about the Mother of the
house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; sagacious knowledge
of this Universe; would never have entered this dwelling; with
the mantra of ignorance is bliss; being the only jargon till
eternity,
Enough has been said and idolized about the Mother of the
house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the infants of this
dwelling; would never have been able to get the most majestic
education; miserably buckling under the whirlwind of poverty
and insanity,
Enough has been said and prayed about the Mother of the
house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the boundaries of this
dwelling; would never have been able to bear; the acrimoniously
appalling abuse of the uncouth society outside,
Enough has been said and highlighted about the Mother of the
house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the floors of this
dwelling; would never have been able to
so handsomely withhold; the unfathomable demands of
pampered brats around,

Enough has been said and idolized about the Mother of the
house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the winds of this
dwelling; would never have been so royally subjected; to an
unsurpassable fortress of flamboyantly dynamic exuberance;
perennially diffusing from your stride,
Enough has been said and talked about the Mother of the house;
had it not been for you dear Daddy; the regal grandiloquence of
this dwelling; would never have remained so invincible; with the
parasitic world outside insatiably longing to devastate each of its
brick,
Enough has been said and revered about the Mother of the
house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the flowers of this
dwelling; would never have bloomed so radiantly; with all
inevitably busy in their own conquests; failing to water them so
magnificently as you did unflinchingly each day; with the Sun
transcending over the rosy horizons,
Enough has been said and symbolized about the Mother of the
house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the clothes of this
dwelling; would have never been so
immaculately spotless; with the ruthless planet outside fervently
waiting to
envelop them in bloodbaths of abhorrent war,
Enough has been said and cherished about the Mother of the
house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the plates of this
dwelling; would never have been so aristocratically replenished;
with the ungainly famished earth outside unsparingly
commencing its vicious atrocity; upon our obliviously innocent
blood,
Enough has been said and sung about the Mother of the house;
had it not been for you dear Daddy; the sweat in this dwelling;
would never have glistened in such extraordinarily timeless
perseverance; with all invidiously lazing without realizing the
actual value of life,
Enough has been said and cheered about the Mother of the
house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the enthusiasm in
this dwelling; would never have been so ebulliently prolific; with

the worthlessness in the air outside; being simply no match for

your exhilaratingly vivacious flair; to win over the entire planet,
Enough has been said and celebrated about the Mother of the
house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the picturesque
timelessness of this dwelling; would never have been so
magnificently unassailable; with every lecherous organism who
tried to trespass it; sinking only more and more deeper into his
ultimate grave,
Enough has been said and embellished about the Mother of the
house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the breaths of all
those in this dwelling; would never
have flowed so uninhibitedly; feeling perpetually free even
against the most mightiest of impediment that came its way,
Enough has been said and immortalized about the Mother of the
house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the hearts of all in
this dwelling; would never have
throbbed with such unconquerably unending passion; as and
when your charismatic voice blazed forever and ever and ever;
way above the dormitory of
despairing death.

20. IN THE LAP OF MY MOTHER

In the lap of the road there was abundant traffic; wailing
pressure horns producing discordant cacophony,
In the lap of the colossal mountain there was snow; shimmering
immaculately in the sunlight; projecting shades of white,
In the lap of the garden there was green grass; sprawled
rampantly on the soil; tickling me as I walked,
In the lap of a contemporary computer; there lay embossed a
plethora of finely chiseled microchips; functioning scrupulously,
In the lap of the river gushing at violent speeds; there were fish
of handsome sizes and shapes,
In the lap of a tree densely foliated with leaves; there lived
bushy squirrels
juxtaposed with resplendent insects,
In the lap of the scorching desert extending to unfathomable
limits; there was hot sand and the rustic cactus swirling
magnificently in the wind,
In the lap of the grandiloquent palace; there resided the dainty
princess floating in the aisles of ostentation and luxury,
In the lap of the refrigerator; there was succulent fruit strewn
alongwith barrels of cold wine,
In the lap of the sky; there was the brilliant sun and placid
moon; blessing the earth with light all round the clock,
In the lap of the concrete wall; there were baked bricks
impregnated to provide it fortification,
In the lap of the tropical jungle; there were wild animals; white
water streams and a scores of venomous spider,

In the lap of the fountain pen; there was colored ink; granting
profound impetus to words; molding them to beautiful
calligraphy,
In the lap of the deep well; there was stagnant water; which was
deftly evacuated by humans to quench their insatiable thirst,
In the lap of prejudice; there lived disdainful hatred; which was
its obvious manifestation,
In the lap of the dictionary; there were infinite words finely
embodied; granting us
the privilege of communication,
In the lap of the city gutter; lay fetid sewage giving rise to the
most unbearable of stench,
In the lap of a cigarette there was bountiful tobacco; which
produced carcinogenic smoke when consumed,
In the lap of omnipotent God; there lay the entire universe; with
a fleet of organisms diligently executing their tasks,
And in the lap of my mother; there resided perpetual care; the
love that no price on this earth could purchase.

21. STRAIGHT ANSWERS

Where do we get succulent fruit from; scores of raspberry
attached to fresh green leaves,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the tall and
finely corrugated tree.
Where do we get flocculent wool from; clusters of fur curled up
in bountiful heaps,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the rotund
and blissful mountain sheep.
Where do we get salt from; tones of white powder to impregnate
favor to our meals,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the
magnanimous
and turbulently swirling ocean.
Where do we get milk from; immaculate curd dribbling to
consume; for blissfully commencing every morning,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the
sacrosanct and robust cow.
Where do we get glistening leather from; sleazy chunks of cloth
to make our pocket purses,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the
slithering and tantalizing reptile.
Where do we get scintillating pearls from; impeccable jewels
untouched by adulteration,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the
delectably molded shell of oyster.
Where do we get loads of illumination from; dazzling rays to
fumigate the profusely moistened earth,

The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than celestial

body of the blazing Sun.
Where do we get mesmerizing fragrance from; gorgeous scent
profoundly besieging our nostrils,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the
crimson colored and dew drop coated lotus.
Where do we get rain from; pelting globules of liquid blended
with streaks of white lightning,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the
colossal expanse of the ominously black sky.
Where do we get bountiful blessings from; tones of
unsurpassable success in every sphere of life which we
undertake,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the
omniscient Almighty.
Where do we get insurmountable love from; the exuberant spirit
in life to contentedly exist,
The answer to this is simple; for it is none other than the
impeccable beloved.
And where do we get an outlet to uninhibitedly express our
emotions; informally blurt out the most inconspicuous problem
of our mind,
The answer to this is as ubiquitous as ever; for it is none other
than the divine mother.

22. INNOCENT LIVES

Lunch boxes filled with spicy delicacy,
Children dressed in neat uniform,
Stitched badges identifying institution,
Spacious coarse bags filled with textbook volumes,
On innocuous shoulders of budding youth,
Polished footwear projecting from cream pant,
Shoelace tied in immaculate fashion,
Plaits of hair brushed with coconut oil,
Red tie dangling from shirt collar,
Secured to shirt cloth with metal cufflinks,
Luminous watch dial displaying scrupulous time,
Elastic socks of white conclude attire,
As scores of children boarded the school bus.
Shouts of laughter, chorused rhymes,
Plodding of feet, biting of nails,
Twinkling smiles, comic faces full of glee,
The children were having a gala time,
With dead drunk driver hands on steering wheel,
Flashing demon smiles through rear view glass,
Meeting personal frustration on gas pedal,
As the bus sky rocketed into daylight,
Leaving whirlwinds of dust behind,
Swerving wildly like an African panther,
Ultimately crashing into the wrought iron posts,

Marking the outlines of river bridge,

Shouts of ecstasy transited to breathless horror,
Metal screeched against solid concrete,
Multiseater bus took a hundred feet plunge,
Chorused rhyme converted to imprisoned cries,
As innocent lives plummeted into the ghastly waters,
Eventually drowning into the savage waters of the Amazon

23. 9 MONTHS
9 months of painstaking labor,
9 months of confinement in Luke warm recesses of womb,
9 months of parasitic nourishment from mother food,
9 months of luxury cushioning in chambers of slime,
9 months of oblivion from vagaries of life,
9 months of proximity with rich mass of intestine,
9 months of blissful sleep sheltered from light,
9 months of swim in bountiful fluid encapsulating body,
9 months of gentle caress by her hands occasionally gliding over
inflated part of her belly,
9 months of complete suspension in elastic skin pouch,
9 months of developing skin and formation of calcium bone,
9 months of perpetual ecstasy moving tiny legs and hands,
9 months of incessant heat ensuring future health,
9 months of carrier comfort in perambulators of flesh,
9 months of pitch dark existence with blurred premonitions of
beautiful mother,
9 months of perspiration blending profusely with gastric juice,
9 months of anxious wait for an encounter with all living and
created,
the time is up; multiple day wait seems concluded,
dazzling light of the sun blinds me in entirety,
compassionate soft hands of my mother raise me to the
Almighty,

as I open my eyes; emit my first incoherent scream,

silencing worldly commotion with innocent cries of fresh birth.

24. YOU WERE THE MORTAL GREATEST DEAR

BIOLOGICAL MOTHER
It doesn't matter at all if you didnt clamber up the corporate
ladder to success; prepared appetizing food in the domestic
kitchen instead,
It doesnt matter at all if you didnt earn exorbitant heaps of
money; waited with a glimmer of hope in your eyes for your
husband to arrive back from office instead,
It doesnt matter at all if you didnt pioneer spurious
conferences; relaxed in the blissful shades of the lawns; catering
to each plant with astronomical love and empathy instead,
It doesnt matter at all if you didnt march towards work at
electric pace 9 'O' clock every morning; profoundly engrossed
yourself in meticulously cleaning the entire household instead,
It doesnt matter at all if you didnt surf the web for hours on the
trot chatting with Business magnates; acerbically scolded the
Milkman for not delivering milk on time instead,
It doesnt matter at all if you didnt enter the bank ever in your
life; busied yourself safeguarding and refurbishing your
husbands assets at home instead,
It doesnt matter at all if you didnt adorn glamorous clothes and
an ocean of ostentatious scent; handsomely chopped a plethora
of vegetables for afternoon lunch
instead,
It doesnt really matter if you didnt speak in bombastic English
all day; recited sacrosanct hymns in front of the deity you
worshipped instead,
It doesnt matter at all if you didnt 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 doesnt matter at all if you didnt 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 doesnt matter at all if you didnt change cars as frequently as
your clothes; molded toys of delectable clay to amuse those
orphaned instead,
It doesnt matter at all if you didnt 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 doesnt matter at all if you didnt 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 doesnt matter at all if you didnt use manipulative jargons in
your speech; displayed pure passion in your eyes to help your
counterparts and siblings instead,
It doesnt matter at all if you didnt bark orders in your sonorous
voice to your team of snobbish compatriots; engaged yourself
splendidly knitting for your grandchildren instead,
It doesnt matter at all if you didnt drink inebriating pegs of
scintillating whisky in the
contemporary bar; fed your pet cat with loads of rich cream and
milk affectionately instead,
It doesnt matter at all if you didnt 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 doesnt matter at all if you didnt achieve any target in
your life; didnt 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 mortal greatest " dear

biological mother ; 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

25. CLINGING TIGHTLY TO THE BODY OF MY MOTHER

I wanted to have breakfast on the Himalayas; profoundly
admiring and captivated by the brilliant morning light,
I wanted to perform yogic exercise; sit with my legs crossed in
blissful meditation on the 100th floor of the colossal building,
I wanted to breathe whirlwinds of exotic air; wholesomely
engulfed by twinkling stars of the sky and the enigma of the
night,
I wanted to dance exuberantly under the scintillating moon;
swaying my body rhythmically with the mystical tunes of air,
I wanted to masticate succulent chunks of raspberry; in an
ambience of dense shrub and enchanting wilderness of the
mountain,

I wanted to drink gallons of reinvigorating water; standing at the

base of the virgin chain of corrugated rocks,
I wanted to witness my reflection in the mesmerizing eyes of the
angel; drown profusely and forever into the ocean of empathy
she radiated,
I wanted to laugh standing in the midst of the steep gorge;
hearing each giggle reverberate boundless number of times
before striking me back in the ear,
I wanted to perspire lazing on the grass; with the majestic rays
of the Sun fomenting globules of golden sweat to trickle down
my skin,
I wanted to write while seated royally on the cocoon of pearly
clouds; metamorphosing each fantasy of mine into a perpetual
reality,
I wanted to run along with the battalion of Kangaroos; picking
up spurts of speed and expending every iota of power lingering
in my leg,
I wanted to give orders sitting on the Princely cushion; seeing to
it that the entire nation was prudently synchronized and listened
to even the most minuscule of my commands,
I wanted to play incessantly with the dolphins; fondle their
ravishing snouts to feel entrenched with waves of unprecedented
excitement,
I wanted to sketch and paint seated on the deck of the ship;
stroking the barren sheet of canvas with resplendent shades of
enamoring color,
I wanted to violently fight in the heart of the pugnacious
battlefield; brandishing a shimmering sword in my palms; and an
overwhelming ardor to conquer sunk deep into my blood,
I wanted to bathe in a tank of pure honey; allowing it to trickle
tantalizingly through each pore of my skin,

I wanted to dig a tunnel prolifically embedded with pearls; savor

the opulence and glow that emanated as my pickaxe burrowed a
way of its own,
I wanted to pray diligently to the creator; in a century old temple
hidden handsomely within the murky camouflage of the
dispersed coconut trees,
I wanted to love for fathomless times in the lap of my beloved;
intermingling each breath of hers; each heart beat of hers that
arose; completely with mine,
And in the end I wanted to sleep; rest in blissful silence far away
and oblivious to the tensions of this world; escaping all death
and pain; escaping all evil and satanically dark; breathing deeply
and feeling invincibly secure; clinging tightly to the body of my
mother.

26. CALL US MOTHER

We welcome you with tears of unprecedented empathy in our
eyes; wishing you tumultuous luck and success in your future life
to unveil,

We welcome you with ardor in our rubicund tongues; blessing

you with sacrosanct hymns that diffused from our mouths,
We welcome you with the blistering intensity in our blood;
earnestly wanting you to rise to the most astronomical limits in
your life,
We welcome you with the passion profusely embedded in our
bones; insatiably desire that you keep living blissfully without
the slightest of scratch to your scalp,
We welcome you with uninhibited love in our hearts; ardently
wanting to wholesomely blend your beats with ours,
We welcome you with our open arms open like the colossal sky;
imparting your persona with all the love that we could ever
savor or salvage on the circumference of this planet,
We welcome you with profound feelings lingering deep down our
soul; fighting till our last breath to wade away even the most
tiniest shadow of evil from around your impeccable demeanor,
We welcome you with compassionate smiles engulfing our lips;
deluging your future with bountiful spurts of laughter,
We welcome you with overwhelming exuberance in our minds;
with an inexorable propensity to enlighten every moment of your
life to unveil,
We welcome you with fathomless gifts sandwiched in our palms;
hoisting you up and down in the air; umpteenth number of times,
We welcome you with unprecedented mysticism in our voices;
blessing you by singing all the divinely prayers we had imbibed
till the present time,
We welcome you with clusters of silken sheets and pillows on the
floor; an insurmountable yearning in our pulse to make you feel
wholesomely at home,

We welcome you with a festoon of ingratiatingly scented flowers

in our fists; showering them delectably over the innocuous
contours of your new born face,
We welcome you with a profusely enamoring charm in our
visage; tickling you playfully in your softly molded ribs,
We welcome you with boundlessly effusive feeling in our chests;
casting on your quota of good luck on your spell binding and
heavenly form,
We welcome you with the spirit of magnanimous sacrifice
embodied in our philanthropic bodies; supporting and propelling
you to move forward with all the power we possessed in our
entity,
We welcome you with a nostalgic longing in our countenance;
transporting ourselves way back into innocent childhood;
cuddling you indefatigably in our palms,
We welcome you with all the warmth that we had amalgamated
in the tenure of our short lives; disseminating it benevolently for
your's as well as the prosperous growth of; several other
children of your kind,
And in return to all this we dont want even the slightest of favor
from your side; our only request to you is to call us "Mother" just
once perhaps in your entire lifetime; making us more happy than
God could ever have been; making us forget that we could never
ever have our own blood; an entity whom we could address as
our very own child.

27. NEVER SNATCH

Never snatch the Omnipotent Sun; from the fathomless expanse
of mesmerizing
blue sky,
Never snatch the poignantly ravishing salt; from the belly of the
tantalizingly undulating ocean,
Never snatch the triumphantly scintillating tip; from the
gorgeously invincible silhouette of the gigantic mountain,
Never snatch robustly crimson blood; from the boundless
conglomerate of intricately bustling veins,
Never snatch the boisterously humming bee; from the heart of
the resplendently blossoming flower; philandering merrily with
the exuberant breeze,
Never snatch the rhapsodically ebullient melody; from the
victoriously drifting and tantalizing breeze, Never snatch the
immaculately Heavenly Moon; from the voluptuously titillating
wilderness of the enchanting night,
Never snatch the vibrantly flamboyant wings; from the
majestically soaring and uninhibitedly innocuous bird,
Never snatch the thunderously impregnable roar; from the
throat of the royally ferocious and unequivocally supreme Lion,

Never snatch celestially ingratiating innocence; from the

impeccably frolicking and pristinely princely child,
Never snatch eloquently magnetic voice; from the spell bindingly
ravishing and sweet nightingale,
Never snatch irrefutably unconquerable pride; from the soul of
the immortally departed and valiant martyr,
Never snatch poignantly glistening sands; from the
panoramically sweltering landscape of the blisteringly golden
desert,
Never snatch naturally proliferating virility; from a harmoniously
blending and symbiotically breathing organism,
Never snatch the rustically embellished roots; from the
colossally sprawling and aristocratically tree,
Never snatch the wave of sensuously titillating embarrassment;
from the freshly adorned and nimbly trembling bride,
Never snatch indispensably Omniscient breath; from a man who
altruistically devoted every instant of his life to the service of
humanity; tirelessly endeavoring to unite the entire planet in
threads of eternal mankind; perpetually alike,
Never snatch immortally unassailable love; from two hearts
perennially bonded in chords of symbiotically priceless
compassion,
And it is my humble plea to you O! Omnipotently Almighty Lord
that no power on this Universe ever succeeds in accomplishing
the above; more importantly; no power on this Universe ever
succeeds in snatching a Divinely sacred mother; from her newly
born and immaculate child.

28. STILL CRAVING FOR MORE

A million kisses on her mischievously magical palms; as she
intriguingly darted to explore every bit of the ecstatically
astounding atmosphere,
A million kisses on her flirtatiously dancing lids; as she
inadvertently fluttered those diminutively silken folds; at the
slightest insinuation of vibrant light,
A million kisses on her immaculately divine lips; as she
Omnisciently unveiled into a festoon of enchanting smiles; after
every feed of her Mothers milk,
A million kisses on her innocuously flapping ears; as she
poignantly bounced to even the most inconspicuous sounds;
euphorically feasting on the first rays of the Sun; like no other
entity on planet alive,
And my lips still unrelentingly craved for more; such was the
timeless incantation of her newly born spirit; such was the

luminescence of her impeccable soul; such was the charisma of

her tiny; but immortal heart.
1.
A million kisses on her sacredly minuscule forehead; as she
regally stared at my alien face in innocent bewilderment,
A million kisses on her jubilantly tinkling feet; as she naughtily
thrust at all that she encountered in vicinity; with her
unfathomably burgeoning euphoria,
A million kisses on her royally mesmerizing neck; as she
immaculately maneuvered it umpteenth number of times in a
single minute; passionately searching for her mothers breast,
A million kisses on her eternally bountiful eyelashes; as she
winked every now and again; demanding to be celestially hoisted
towards the fathomless sky; by virtually all her by her tiny side,
And my lips still intransigently wandered for more; such was the
miraculous impression of her Omnipresent soul; such was the
unsurpassably resplendent radiance of her every new born
footstep; such was the charisma of her tiny; but immortal heart.
2.
A million kisses on her profusely baby powder coated armpits; as
she unleashed into a fountain of wonderful laughter; gleefully
poking me in my ribs,
A millions kisses on her Omnipotently golden belly; as she
perennially snuggled closer and closer to my chest; with the
onset of the remorsefully fearful and
sordid night,
A million kisses on her marvelously embellished shadow; as she
enchantingly crawled towards an entrenchment of endowing
goodness; every unfurling minute of
the brilliantly sparkling day,
A million kisses on her microscopic yet philanthropic shoulders;
as she harbored nothing but unassailable love for all mankind;

bonding every element of her countenance with the religion of

humanity,
And my lips still ardently prayed for more; such was the glorious
essence of her perpetually amiable sharing; such was the
unblemished spirit that encapsulated her newly born demeanor;
such was the charisma of her tiny; but immortal heart.
3.
A million kisses on her magnificently curly hair; as she fervently
suckled her big thumb to divinely appease every ingredient of
her; invincibly scarlet blood,
A million kisses on her robustly ebullient tongue; as she
rejuvenated life in even the most lugubriously dead; with her
inarticulately affable sky of natural cries,
A million kisses on her profoundly rubicund palms; as she
frolicked in the aisles of beautifully captivating childhood;
entirely oblivious to the rigors of tyrannical destiny and this
satanically savage planet,
A million kisses on her freshly spawning fingernails; as she
unveiled into a palace of everlasting newness; heavenly
bouncing in the lap of her Godly mother,
And my lips still indefatigably sought for more; such was the
benign power of her newly born soul; such was the inimitable
propensity in her effusively spell binding cries; such was the
charisma of her tiny; but immortal heart.

29. FATHERHOOD

Just spawning an offspring out of your wifes body; doesnt make

you a father,
Fatherhood is all about the poignant empathy lingering in your
eyes; the astronomical pride deep in your chest; for your child.
Just conquering all the wealth in the world; incessantly chasing
your aspirations beyond the realms of prudent control; doesnt
make you a father,
Fatherhood is all about walking shoulder to shoulder with your
child; enlightening him about the unfathomable intricacies in the
chapter called life.
Just embedding bombastic designation tags on your blazer;
scurrying with untamed passion in your eyes towards the
corridors of monotonous office; doesnt make you a father,
Fatherhood is all about uninhibited sharing; understanding and
profusely blending with the agony in your childs heart; to the
most ultimate of your capacity.
Just greeting your progeny with a spuriously mechanical smile
on your face; at the crack of dawn and every once in a while past
the descending of midnight; doesnt make you a father,
Fatherhood is all about supreme informality; bouncing and
rampantly frolicking with your child; continuously inculcating in
him the ingredients of a blissful existence.
Just dancing in meticulous precision with your unsurpassable
armory of manipulative guests; guzzling opulent wine with a
somberity befitting the kings; doesnt make you a father,
Fatherhood is all about possessing the tenacity to shun the
entire Universe for your child; cherishing all your wealth;
ambition and desires; in the whites of his impeccable eyes.
Just discussing issues with your son with a pompous air in your
voice; a colossal conference table dividing you ostentatiously in a
single room; doesnt make you a father,
Fatherhood is all about standing abreast your child in good times
and bad; discovering his unfathomable myriad of hidden
energies; to make him an
invincible winner in life.

Just putting a miserly advertisement in the newspaper seeking

your sons spouse; targeting your bondage with families of status;
blowing their wealth like baseless
cigar smoke; doesnt make you a father,
Fatherhood is all about sacrificing a lifetime for your childs
happiness; exploring that immortal love that needed to
encapsulate his mind; body and soul.
Just signing an incomprehensible number of checks in a single
day; browsing through the most contemporarily corporatish of
business magazines; doesnt make you a
father,
Fatherhood is all about evacuating each droplet of blood that
circulated through the conglomerate of your robust veins; to
help your child manifest his every dream into a perpetual reality.
Just hardselling your cloudburst of ingenious concepts; astutely
maneuvering through each hurdle of life to catapult to the
summit of overwhelming fame and popularity; doesnt make you
a father,
Fatherhood is all about philandering with your child through the
aisles of uncurbed freedom; reliving till times beyond eternity;
those instants when you were an innocent infant.
And just addressing your son as son umpteenth number of times
in the sweltering day; doesnt make you a father,
Fatherhood is all about living life higher than the clouds; making
your child constantly feel as if in a land of enchanting paradise;
ensuring that his spirits
soared more exuberantly than the angels; even after you had
died

30. ADORABLE SISTER

Tangily mischievous; yet supremely compatible whenever I
needed her the most,
Boisterously bouncing; yet profoundly empathizing with the
myriad of difficulties that encountered me in my way,
Incessantly chattering; yet metamorphosing to more silent than
a leaf; when I needed to be in perpetual solitude,
Overwhelmingly pampered; yet ready to relinquish the last iota
of her riches for saving my life,
Nostalgically childish; yet comprehending all my agonies more
sagaciously than the greatest of saints; putting me off to blissful
sleep,
Profusely dreaming; yet stirring me completely out of my weird
reveries; tumultuously pepping me all the time to march ahead
in life,
Crankily agitated; yet triggering me off into an unrelenting
festoon of smiles; as I sat devastated in the corridors of gloom,
Insatiably ambitious; yet surrendering herself to incoherent
bouts of frolic; to keep my spirits indefatigably soaring higher
than the clouds,

Enigmatically nervous; yet standing like an invincible fortress

when I came to defending my wave of stupendous integrity,
Inexorably chirpy; yet sitting by my side for hours immemorial as
I fervently awaited my examination results to come,
Irrevocably stubborn; yet commiserating and earnestly blending
with all what I remarked,
Cheekily extravagant; yet harboring me in realms of secure
introversion; when my wounds slit apart with manipulative
malice of the extraneous world,
A cyclonic whirlwind; yet waiting with insurmountable patience
for me to grace every occasion of her life,
Prudently mature; yet shunning the entire Universe;
endeavoring her best to uplift me from my cloistered shell of
eccentric recluse,
Nimble statured; yet swirling higher than the most fulminating
of volcano's at every heinous finger that dared to stretch even a
trifle towards my countenance,
Euphorically artistic; yet confronting an unfathomable battalion
of monotonous vagaries in life; so that I remained enchantingly
engrossed in the ocean of poetry
for centuries unprecedented,
Magnetically glamorous; yet melanging perfectly with the most
aboriginally rustic lifestyles; while trespassing with me on a
holiday,
Candid tongued; yet pacifying the belligerent agony torrentially
exploding in my heart; with her mesmerizing tunes of immortal
love,
Are just frugal words; for even if I assimilated all the
philanthropic goodness lingering on this planet; it would be still
prove a fraction too less; to describe my
sacrosanct and adorable sister

31. FRESHLY BORN

I will never kiss lips other than yours till the time I breathed my
last breath; incorrigibly refraining from indulging in the web of
licentious desire,
And if ever I did; it would only be your voluptuous armory of
seductive smiles; freshly born once again.
I will never stare into eyes other than yours till the time I
breathed my last breath; abhorring the most gorgeous of alien
eyeballs like infinitesimal strands of worthless broomstick,
And if ever I did; it will only be your island of tantalizing
eyelashes; freshly born once again.

I will never caress skin other than yours till the time I breathed
my last breath; disdainfully shrugging the very prospect of
ravishing complexion under my
nonchalant frowns,
And if ever I did; it will only be your river of mesmerizing
perspiration; freshly born once again.
I will never fondle hair other than yours till the time I breathed
my last breath; disregarding the most titillating conglomerate of
silk; like infinite mosquitoes descending from the sky,
And if ever I did; it will only be your blanket of stupendously
enchanting eyebrows; freshly born once again.
I will never drown in any voice other than yours till the time I
breathed my last breath; massacring even the most exotic trace
of sound hovering in untamed
vicinity,
And if ever I did; it will only be your melodious ocean of poignant
tunes; freshly born once again.
I will never frolic with a persona other than yours till the time I
breathed my last breath; sequestering myself in wholesome
oblivion amidst the juggernaut of boisterous activity in this
chaotic world,
And if ever I did; it will only be your innocuously divine progeny;
freshly born
once again.
I will never worship footsteps other than yours till the time I
breathed my last breath; perennially closing my ears to the most
ravenously rhapsodic maidens in this boundless Universe,
And if ever I did; it will only be your incredulously royal shadow;
freshly born
once again.
I will never blend with palms other than yours till the time I
breathed my last breath; blowing all magnetic touch lingering in
the atmosphere; under the languid yawns which entrenched my
mouth,
And if ever I did; it will only be your cavalcade of profusely
impeccable destiny lines; freshly born once again.

I will never mingle with breath other than yours till the time I
breathed my last breath; remaining as stoical as white ice; even
as the most fabulous of seductresses overwhelmed me with their
charismatic fragrance,
And if ever I did; it will only be your flurry of insurmountably
passionate gasps; freshly born once again.
I will never love any heart other than yours till the time I
breathed my last breath; standing like an invincible fortress
against the most inevitable of alluring assaults,
And if ever I did; then it will only be your everlasting paradise of
pulsating beats; freshly born once again.

32. MY FIRST SON

Every divinely smile of his; made me blossom into an

unsurpassable paradise of astounding newness; as I ebulliently
surged forward with the untamed fervor of
vibrant life,
Every naughty wink of his; made me timelessly flirt behind the
sun soaked hills; as I perennially felt like a immaculately new
born child; in the sacrosanct lap of
my mother; once again,
Every princely footstep of his; made me forever assimilate all
benign goodness in the stupendously splendid atmosphere;
enshrouding my life with unfathomable righteousness,
Every innocuous cry of his; made me indefatigably transpire
towards transcending beyond the pinnacles of irrefutably
glittering philanthropism; amiably bond in
threads of humanity; with my fellow comrades in inexplicably
horrendous distress,
Every delectable snore of his; made me relentlessly fantasize
about the fathomlessly bountiful wonders of this magnanimous
planet; trace back my very first rudiments; to the sacred lap of
everlasting romance,
Every heavenly finger of his; made me ecstatically leap in an
ocean of enchanting enthrallment; fantastically conceive the
most incredulously grandiloquent contours of priceless mankind;
for infinite more births yet to unveil,
Every innocent shadow of his; made me unequivocally feel the
most blessed organism on this Universe; as I felt every
manipulatively beleaguered cranny of my
impoverished demeanor; being sparklingly replenished each
minute,
Every celestial blush of his; made me exuberantly wander in
lanes of incomprehensibly boundless jubilation; as I felt I had
wholesomely vanquished all
sorrows of mine with the; blissful cradle of scintillating newness,

Every incoherent word of his; made me rhapsodically stumble

upon an expedition of blooming optimism; discovering a
profusely magical radiance in every wind of the atmosphere; that
I wholeheartedly embraced,
Every melodious whisper of his; made me benevolently float with
the angels of royal humanity; attune my disastrously dilapidated
existence; in synergy with the
principles of; benign mankind,
Every spotlessly untainted yawn of his; made me feel bereft of all
my inadvertently committed sins; as I marvelously rejuvenated
every iota of my famished existence; with the impregnable fervor
of uninhibited togetherness,
Every poignant expression of his; made me feel rejoicingly
human; as I fulminated even the innermost parts of my soul; to
beautifully blend with the river of; unassailably glorious honesty,
Every innocuous maneuver of his; made me supremely drift into
an entrenchment of Omnipotently shimmering belief; as I
pioneered a sparkling Sun of patriotism;
on every step that I harmoniously tread,
Every droplet of his vivacious blood; made me flamingly rise to
kiss the fireballs of unbelievably euphoric compassion; tirelessly
disseminate the unconquerable mantras of eternal friendship; to
the most fathomless parts of this earth,
Every spontaneously ingratiating frown of his; made me deeply
realize that even the most greatest of humans are sporadically
fallible; infact just an infinitesimally minuscule fraction of the
Almighty divine,
Every freshly protruding teeth of his; made me intransigently
salute God for so handsomely evolving freshness; for so
aristocratically creating and molding each element of;
wonderfully mesmerizing mankind,
Every piquantly tiny fist of his; made me intractably believe in
my integrally inborn spirit of never dying enthusiasm; as I
tirelessly diffused the rainbow of vivacious hope; in every

dwelling brutally asphyxiated with murderous gloom and

despair,
Every resplendently enamoring breath of his; made me forever
feel that I was radiantly dancing on the carpet of blissfully
unending survival; leading each
instant of my existence; in holistic symbiosis with the united rays
of all; living kind,
And every beat of his passionately throbbing heart; made me
alive even from the corridors of despicably gory hell; more
importantly love my first son; as much
as the Creator loved this ravishing planet

33. GODLY PARENTS

You were the ones who cared for me; sacrificed the most
minutest of your belongings to see me blossom till times beyond
eternity,
You were the ones who incessantly showered gifts upon me;
slept many a times without inevitable morsels in your famished
stomachs,
You were the ones who safeguarded me like a formidable
fortress; taking the brunt of the murderously acrimonious world;
directly on your shivering chests,
You were the ones who ensured that I always smiled; weeping
inexplicable tears in solitude; as the deviltried to lambaste you
from all sides,

You were the ones who unrelentingly encouraged me towards my

goal; when the extraneous world outside fretted and turned an
uncouthly deaf ear,
You were the ones who sequestered me from every ray of
sweltering heat; bathing in whirlwinds of perspiration every
instant; as the fireball of Sun; blazed to its most unsurpassably
vicious radiance,
You were the ones who responded to even the most faintest of
my cries; lived a countless sleepless nights; while I snored to
blend with realms of absolute heaven,
You were the ones who instilled in me the essence of life;
ensured that my impoverished soul transcended over the
boundaries of paradise; even at the cost
of your precious extinction,
You were the ones who taught me how to crawl; walk; conquer
every obstacle that confronted me in my way; even when the
blood flowing in your veins was rapidly
evaporating over the threshold of obsolete oblivion,
You were the ones who magnanimously nurtured my every
desire; saw to it that I diffused the philanthropic fragrance of
mankind; even when you were besieged from
all quarters with the most devastating of disease,
You were the ones who passionately discerned the artist
fulminating in my beats; even as the planet outside savagely
massacred it with swords of macabre manipulation; even before
it was born,
You were the ones who shared each unfurling second of my
agony; listening to the innermost voices of my heart; even as the
society around; was devouring you
in its horrifically greedy belly,
You were the ones who bestowed upon me a roof to live till the
times I wanted; even as you coalesced with infinitesimal bits of
threadbare dust outside; to pacify my list of ever augmenting
demands,

You were the ones who defended me against the most diabolical
of foes; selflessly beheading your scalps; to witness me sprout
into an unfathomable fountain of
happiness,
You were the ones who stood with me for the love of my life;
spending your entire existence in dilapidated dungeons of
penance; for the plethora of misdeeds I might have unwittingly
committed in my quest for the ultimate summit,
You were the ones who laughed when I laughed; cried when I
cried; relinquishing your fathomless list of personal ambitions; to
make me eat the fruits that I wanted,
You were the ones who followed me like an incorrigible shadow;
in good times as well as bad; even though I snubbed you
sometimes with cloudbursts of irascible
pertinence,
You were the ones who perpetually remained my friends for
centuries incomprehensible; even as those closest to me stabbed
me insidiously with
dagger heads of prejudice,
You were the ones who were immortal angels; having not only
given me birth and your name; but harnessing each part my
persona till date; with your breath; your
heart; your very own blood,
And even if I assimilated the entire wealth on this earth; it would
still prove a fraction too frugal in front of your divinely
countenance; instead I proudly proclaim to the entire Universe;
that you would always remain; my Godly parents.

34. I FELT THE MOST IMMORTAL WOMAN.

I felt the most wonderfully ameliorated woman on this
fathomless Universe; when you poignantly sketched even the
most infinitesimal contour of my sensuously
impoverished form,
I felt the most unbelievably liberated woman on this boundless
Universe; when you flirtatiously chased me till times beyond
infinite infinity; behind those voluptuously rain soaked hills,
I felt the most unassailably virile woman on this indefatigable
Universe; when you passionately interlocked every pore of your
naked flesh with mine; tantalizingly stroking your masculine
fingers through every crevice of my nubile spine,
I felt the most fearlessly intrepid woman on this endless
Universe; when you timelessly stared into the whites of my eye;
exploring and magically deciphering
its never-ending mysteries and astounding depth,
I felt the most eclectically endowed woman on this resplendent
Universe; when you whispered a tale of inscrutable desire into
my ears; gently nibbling at their lobes as the Sun slowly sunk
behind the enchantingly evanescent horizons,
I felt the most impregnably honored woman on this inexhaustible
Universe; when you unceasingly called my name infront of the
entire planet; without the tiniest of embarrassment or uncanny
fear in your profoundly muscled chest,
I felt the most jubilantly fructifying woman on this boundless
Universe; when you sowed the seed of your friendship; deep into
the most innermost crannies of my crimson blood and veins,
I felt the most inimitably undefeated woman on this triumphant
Universe; when you unflinchingly stood by my diminutive side; in

my times of inexplicably asphyxiating duress and celestial

felicity; alike,
I felt the most pricelessly perennial woman on this everpervading Universe; when you compassionately coalesced even
the most mercurial line on your palms; with the innumerable
permutations and combinations of destiny on my laconic hands,
I felt the most euphorically learned woman on this everlasting
Universe; when you unabashedly embossed your signature of
humanitarian goodness upon both my
breasts; unafraid of even the most diabolical of consequence to
unfurl,
I felt the most incredulously serenaded woman on this bountiful
Universe; when you timelessly conserved even the most
infinitesimal droplet of my sweat; in the center of your reflection
even in the most hedonistic of mayhem and maelstroms,
I felt the most victoriously accomplished woman on this limitless
Universe; when you blessed me with your unconquerably
divinely child; fertilizing me with your undying manhood for
times and centuries immemorial,
I felt the most ubiquitously worshipped woman on this
unsurpassable Universe; when you discovered the most
replenishing sleep of your life on the soles of my
Spartan feet; wholesomely oblivious to even the most lucratively
magnetizing vagaries of this treacherously robotic planet,
I felt the most astoundingly fragrant woman on this gargantuan
Universe; when you tirelessly blended every of your fierily
unbridled breath with mine; at the most ethereal insinuation of
Sunrise and seductive nightfall,
I felt the most unlimitedly possessed woman on this spell-binding
Universe; when you placed me as the most supreme throne in
even the most obfuscated of your
fantasy; overruling even the most uncontrollably obsessive
desire of your body,

I felt the most ecstatically imaginative woman on this panoramic

Universe; when you inundated even the most transient portions
of my mind; body and soul; with the
unconquerably optimistic kisses of tomorrow,
I felt the most opulently inebriated woman on this proliferating
Universe; when you unstoppably traced the hapless barrenness
of my skin; with your magically
velvety tongue,
I felt the most inevitably surrendered woman on this spellbinding Universe; when you impregnably clasped me in your
fervent arms; the very first time we proposed each other; to be
insuperably bonded for an infinite more lifetimes,
And I felt the most blessedly immortal woman on this miraculous
Universe; when you loved me more than you could love any
other woman on this interminable earth;
granting me not only the status of your beloved wife; but every
breath that you undefeatedly inhaled in the tenure of your
truncated life

35. JUST TREAT HIM AS YOUR IMMORTAL SON

Dont try to purchase him with the unfathomable armory of your
spurious wealth; dictating to him the spurious norms of your
monotonously conventional lifestyle,
Just sit by his side sharing his joy and pain; and then witness him
cling perpetually close to your heart; instead.
Dont try to intimidate him with your treacherous set of rules
and bombastic regulations; tyrannizing him to stand first in his
class,
Just play with him uninhibitedly in your lap; and witness him
make you feel the richest man alive; showering his celestial
smile; instead.

Dont try and teach him textbooks of manipulative corporate

management indefatigably throughout the blazing day;
stringently whipping him as he made
the tiniest of mistake,
Just wholeheartedly share with him the experiences of your life;
and then witness him scrap the most inconspicuous iota of agony
from your anguished blood; instead.
Dont try and dress him up according to your pompous tastes
and desires; brutally ordering him to shake hands with your
sanctimoniously attired mates in the baseless party hall,
Just stand for what he was; wherever he wanted; and then
witness him bestow upon you an infinite lives; be only yours for
centuries immemorial; instead.
Dont try and slave him to your every command; taking undue
advantage of his boisterous youth and inherent charm,
Just philander and gallivant with him rhapsodically through the
mystical hills; genuinely admiring the most diminutive of his
attribute; and then witness him
bloom into your every philanthropic dream; instead.
Dont try and challenge his immaculate persona with your
inevitably acquired knowledge; ruthlessly assassinating his
innocent suggestions,
Just let him pursue the dreams that he wanted; inspiring him to
be the very best in the mission of his heart; and then witness him
become the unfathomable pride of your impoverished soul;
instead.
Dont scare the winds out of his Godly countenance; making him
retreat in his shivering cocoon; the minute you stepped like a
white collared tycoon from
the office,
Just embrace him ardently with both arms; talk to him like the
best friend of his life; and then witness him enlighten the tunnels
of frantic desperation in your eyes; instead.
Dont penalize him for his inadvertently committed misdeeds;
belting your fanatic frustrations of the day upon his intricately
tender visage,

Just free him from the chains of your parasitically congenial

society; making him feel the strongest entity alive in the warmth
of your chest; and thenwitness him become the jewel of your
blind eyes; as well as of the entire Nation; instead.
And dont make him feel as if you were only his guardian;
feeding him whenever he desired; providing him cloth and
shelter only because his veins carried rudiments of your own
blood,
Just treat him as your immortal son; a friend to him when he was
mischievous; a philosopher when he indispensably needed your
vast experiences of life; and then witness him tirelessly call you;
love you; as father; instead

36. MOTHER AND WIFE

Neither could I relinquish your impeccable memories from the
whites of my eye; forgetting you for times immemorial,
Nor could I allow anyone else to be the perpetual queen of my
eyelashes; except for her majestically mesmerizing countenance.
Neither could I pulverize my rubicund lips; given to me by you
after countless hours of enduring turmoil,
Nor could I allow anyone else to be their ravishing smile; except
for her
impeccably floating gorgeous shadow.
Neither could I char all those enchanting fantasies; which you
had wonderfully nourished me to witness,
Nor could I allow anyone else to be the divinely mediator of
mind; except for
her tantalizingly alluring voice.
Neither could I brutally abdicate your innocuously heavenly
caress; that transited me every night into realms of invincible
sleep,
Nor could I allow anyone else to touch me even the slightest;
except for the profuse enigma that circumvented her intriguing
soul.
Neither could I disobey your unfathomable battalion of
benevolent commands; disgruntling the slightest before your
revered grace,
Nor could I allow anyone else to enslave me; except for her
magnanimously romantic aura; that blended royally with the
stars in blue sky.
Neither could I change the color youd imparted to my skin;
harnessing me with scarlet streams of your very own poignant
blood,
Nor could I allow anyone else to be the rhapsodic excitement of
my flesh; except for her unbelievably voluptuous body; which
ignite fireballs of passion in the heart of the dead night.

Neither could I savagely exonerate the mystical language; which

youd unrelentingly taught me since nascent years of immaculate
childhood,
Nor could I allow anyone else to be the words of my tongue;
except for her philanthropic persona; which insatiably craved to
embrace all humanity.
Neither could I lead my life without your irrefutably sacred
charm; propelling me each instant to be handsomely alive,
Nor could I allow anyone else to be the breath in my lungs; the
passionately throbbing beats of my heart; except for her
immortally augmenting flame of love.
For on one hand you were the Godly mother who gave me birth
in the first place; nourishing me with your mind; body and blood;
while on the other; she was the
wife who ensured that I was today; blissfully breathing each of
my dreams and unconquerably alive

37. KEPT CALLING ME FATHER

It seemed you were just a pound of flesh; in the sacrosanct
womb of your revered mother; only fractions of seconds ago,
While today you stood more towering than the skies; with your
eyes glistening more flamboyantly than the midday Sun; as you
hoisted me on your fearless shoulders.
It seemed you were just a pound of bones; in the immaculate
belly of your vivacious mother; only fractions of seconds ago,
While today you matched me step for step as I raced towards the
finishing line; entwining your fingers impregnably with mine.
It seemed you were just a pound of water; in the divine pouch of
your stupendous mother; only fractions of seconds ago,
While today you literally blew the air from my lungs; as you
euphorically punched me in waves of insurmountable triumph;
on heart of my chest.
It seemed you were just a pound of hair; in the Omnipotent sac
of your impeccable mother; only fractions of seconds ago,
While today you proudly intimidated me in every aspect of life;
soaring above the crimson cocoon of clouds; even before you
alight a single footstep.

It seemed you were just a pound of wails; in the divine cradle of

your ingratiatingly alluring mother; only fractions of seconds
ago,
While today you confronted me eye to eye across the table with
passionate fire blazing in your eyes; drowned in astounding
fantasy; that triggered thunderbolts of lightening in clear sky.
It seemed you were just a pound of blood; in the invincibly
compassionate stomach of your mesmerizing mother; only
fractions of seconds ago,
While today you signed countless Business deals every unfurling
minute; blazed like an insatiable volcano; in whatever sphere of
life you wholeheartedly undertook.
It seemed you were just a pound of inconspicuous jelly; in the
worshipped bowl of your philanthropic mother; only fractions of
seconds ago,
While today you left me panting for breath; as you clambered
like an uncontrollable whirlwind to the summit of the mountain;
carrying me down; as I miserably felt
short of indispensable life.
It seemed you were just a pound of diminutive emotions; in the
innocent entrenchment of your twinkling mother; only fractions
of seconds ago,
While today you indefatigably romanced with the soul mate of
your choice; conceiving and profoundly assimilating the beauty
of this fathomless planet; in
every beat of your thundering heart.
And it seemed you were just a pound of brain; in the celestially
blissful bag of your immortal mother; only fractions of seconds
ago,
While today you had made me feel the richest entity on earth
alive; granting me an infinite more lives to live in this single
lifetime of mine; as you tirelessly kept calling me father.

38. MY SON
He was one inconspicuous entity in this entire planet; for whom I
could sacrifice all the wealth which I had arduously assimilated
till date,
He was one magnificent angel cuddling the silken sheets; for
whom I could relinquish every iota of smile; lingering
uninhibitedly in my persona,
He was one fountain of mesmerizing emotions; for whom I could
remain famished without a single droplet of water; all marathon
night and flaming day,

He was one impeccable bundle of overwhelming joy; for whom I

could annihilate all tumultuous passion fulminating in my heart;
bond with the threads of manipulative reality,
He was one angel with a glorious conscience; for whom I could
lead my entire life without my pairs of robust hands and feet,
He was one immaculate cloud inundated with optimistic beams
of new found hope; for whom I could walk barefoot; for centuries
unprecedented on a mountain of
acrid thorns,
He was one celestial marvel deluging the air around with
Omnipotent light; for whom I could sip the most heinous of
poison; the very first day; each time I took birth as a man once
again,
He was one enthralling adventure who captivated everyone in
his charismatic swirl; for whom I could blindfold myself
perpetually; plunge without the slightest of apprehension in my
eyes into a valley of sinister darkness,
He was one sacrosanct idol of happiness bouncing towards the
sky; for whom I could burn all my inevitable belongings into
threadbare realms of ghastly hell,
He was one innocuous jewel of prosperity; for whom I could bury
myself boundless kilometers beneath gigantic avalanches of
white ice; without a cloth to drape my nimble body,
He was one philanthropic spirit floating in a river of majestic
goodness; for whom I could stand unflinchingly amidst the most
inclement of fires; till the last bone down my spine charred to an
appalling death,
He was one epitome of ubiquitous solidarity; a messiah of every
religion created by man; for whom I could selflessly impart every
beat of my passionately
palpitating heart,

He was one enchanting scent; disseminating his immortal

essence wherever he crept; for whom I could confront the
mightiest of disasters every unveiling
second of the day,
He was one tornado of effusive empathy; more grandiloquent
than the heavens when he danced; for whom I could lick the
most morbidly sweltering sand; sprinkled on the uncouth rocks,
He was one Omnipresent mirror of righteousness; candidly
reflecting to the world its battalion of sins; for whom I could
wholeheartedly embrace the corridors of extinction; in the most
magnificent stages of my life,
He was one diminutively blue eyed beauty singing in the winds
of exhilarating jubilation; for whom I could emboss
unsurpassable lines of poetry; even after the
last droplet of blood in my veins had utterly exhausted,
He was one Omniscient ray of ethereally everlasting light; for
whom I could survive till endless infinity; in a dungeon replete
with hideous scorpion,
He was the most sacred fruit of our invincible love; for which me
and my divinely beloved; had prayed since our several past
lifetimes,
Most importantly; he was my blood, my breath; my heart; my
soul; for whom I was ready to be born again only to face a
countless more deaths; for infact he
was none other than my ultimate identity; he was my son.

39. COMPLETE SURRENDER

A complete surrender of every iota of my exuberance; my
insatiable proclivity to triumphantly surge forward in the
chapter of mesmerizing life,
A complete surrender of my profoundly sensuous artistry; the
miraculous power in my fingers to evolve magic out of inanely
vexing nothingness; by the grace of Almighty God,
A complete surrender of my blazingly intrepid dynamism; the
wave of unflinching patriotism that unassailably circumscribed
my soul; to fight till my very last breath for my beautifully
venerated motherland,
A complete surrender of my astoundingly vivid sensitivity; the
fathomless festoon of panoramically spell binding fantasy
titillating the dormitories of my brain,
A complete surrender of my uninhibitedly unlimited freedom; the
boundlessly
ebullient spirit of sensuous frolic and philandering; that
everlasting wafted from each of my ecstatically silken nerves,
A complete surrender of every ingredient of my rhapsodically
untainted blood; the indefatigable tenacity embedded in it; to
kiss the aisles of insuperable unceasing prosperity,
A complete surrender of every globule of my redolently placating
perspiration; after I majestically toiled under the blazing
afternoon Sun; for righteously deserving my inch of Omnipotent
soil,
A complete surrender of my tirelessly enamoring fantasy; the
magnificently
resplendent and unconquerably fructifying dreams that
splendidly engulfed my

mind every unraveling instant of my impoverished existence,

A complete surrender of my Herculean temerity to survive
amidst a pack of
hedonistically cannibalistic wolves; the mantra of survival of the
fittest diffusing from even the most parsimoniously frigid of my
senses,
A complete surrender of every iota of impeccable truth
garnishing my conscience; the untamed fireballs of glorious
resilience that I possessed to even the most obnoxiously
truculent impediments of life,
A complete surrender of my insurmountably endless innovation;
the countless
ideas of miraculously endowing newness; that perpetuated like
pristinely regale thunderbolts of lightening in my mind,
A complete surrender of my mischievously unrelenting
mysticism; the tunes of
supremely tantalizing mellifluousness that that disseminated
from the corners of my cavorting mouth,
A complete surrender of my handsomely unfettered integrity; the
unparalleled
yearning to mitigate and blend with every echelon of
ubiquitously symbiotic living kind,
A complete surrender of my brilliantly enlightening positivity;
the Sun of perpetual hope that vibrantly lingered in even the
most diminutive of my senses,
A complete surrender of my bewitchingly blissful aura; the mists
of royal conviviality that profusely enshrouded every conceivable
speck of my holistic demeanor,
A complete surrender of my whirlpool of unprecedented desires;
the unfathomably ardent yearning to exist in even the most
mercurial element of my nimble silhouette,
A complete surrender of my magnanimously embracing voice;
the indomitably

humanitarian ideals that encompassed every aspect of my

truncated life,
O! Yes; A complete surrender of even the most ethereal traces of
my mind;
body and benign spirit; A complete surrender of all burgeoning
goodness bestowed upon me by the Omniscient Almighty Lord; A
complete surrender of even my most remotely obsolete of
shadow,
Only at the feet of my newly born daughter; at the feet of my
Goddess of
love; at the feet of my sole messiah who not only taught how to
live for the
moment; but divinely blessed me with a limitless more
immortally jubilant lives.

40. ATLEAST DONT DO THAT SIN

We dont expect astoundingly extraordinary gifts from you; not
even the most infinitesimal of bountiful commemorations,
But at least dont mercilessly trample over all the
extraordinarily majestic that we tirelessly endeavor to shower
upon you; at least dont do that sin to your severely ailing and
old parents; dear children.
We dont expect compassionately invincible hugs from you; not
even the most diminutive tear-drop of heart-rendering empathy,

But at least dont ruthlessly disown all our invincibly unshakable

embraces towards you; at least dont do that sin to your
inevitably decrepit and old parents; dear children.
We dont expect brilliantly insuperable victories from you; not
even the most fugitive speck of altruistic martyrdom that would
do us and our country proud,
But at least dont hedonistically spit on our indomitably
unblemished victory of so royally procreating you; at least dont
do that sin to your disastrously maimed and old parents; dear
children.
We dont expect insurmountably infallible reverence from you;
not even the most beguiling trace of sacrosanct dedication and
honesty towards us,
But at least dont demonically desecrate over our timeless
prayers for your eternal betterment; at least dont do that sin to
your penuriously hapless and old parents; dear children.
We dont expect impeccably glorious truthfulness from you; not
even the most evanescent trump card of unassailably burgeoning
success,
But at least dont barbarously decimate our unshakably
perpetual truthfulness for you; at least dont do that sin to your
miserably withering and old parents; dear children.
We dont expect the entire wealth on this fathomless Universe
from you; not even the most ephemeral castles of
unchallengeable solidarity and heavenly ambrosia,
But at least dont insidiously annihilate the castle of royally
celestial dreams that we had constructed solely for you; at least
dont do that sin to your uncontrollably shivering and old
parents; dear children.
We dont expect unceasingly endowing verses of symbiotic
poetry from you; not even the most abstemious chunk of
priceless humanity towards us,
But at least dont satanically transgress across our perennial
love for you; at least dont do that sin to your helplessly
staggering and old parents; dear children.

We dont expect everlastingly fragrant sharing from you; not

even the most disheveled wisp of support towards us in
treacherously cataclysmic apocalypses,
But at least dont lecherously chop our hands which wanted to
forever exist only to regally protect you; at least dont do that sin
to your impoverishedly orphaned and old parents; dear children.
We dont expect blissful rides on your exuberant shoulders; not
even the most bedraggled piece of fructifying sublimation from
you,
But at least dont diabolically torch our lips which knew nothing
but to smile only for you; at least dont do that sin to your
flagrantly disabled and old parents; dear children.
And we dont expect marvelously reinvigorating fireballs of
breath from you; not even the most deteriorating corridor of
optimistic light in your eyes for us,
But at least dont hedonistically snap the fangs of our life which
we lived every unfurling minute solely for you; at least dont do
that sin to your despairingly blinded and old parents; dear
children

41. MOTHER & THE ARTIST.

A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms into an infinite children of wonderfully emollient
freshness; every unfurling instant of impregnably magnificent
existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of spellbindingly undefeated innocence;
every unfurling instant of symbiotically pristine existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms into an infinite children of timelessly unconquerable
truth; every unfurling instant of bounteously magnanimous
existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of unfathomably unfettered creativity;
every unfurling instant of timelessly burgeoning existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of royally triumphant resplendence;
every unfurling instant of unconquerably majestic existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of eternally exhilarating vivaciousness;
every unfurling instant of redolently insuperable existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms into an infinite children of unbelievably ameliorating
optimism; every unfurling instant of marvelously benign
existence,

A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist

blossoms into an infinite children of brilliantly liberated
camaraderie; every unfurling instant
of iridescently inscrutable existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms into an infinite children of unshakably virgin
righteousness; every unfurling instant of beautifully untainted
existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of uninhibitedly heavenly frolic; every
unfurling instant of tantalizingly sensuous existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of compassionately humanitarian
friendship; every unfurling instant of magically mitigating
existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms into an infinite children of miraculously everlasting
freshness; every unfurling instant
of invincibly coalescing existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of pricelessly ubiquitous oneness; every
unfurling instant
of robustly blessed existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms into an infinite children of unbreakably Omnipotent
desire; every unfurling instant of victoriously effulgent existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms into an infinite children of unceasingly reinvigorating
fantasy; every unfurling minute of oignantly charismatic
existence,

A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist

blossoms into an infinite children of insurmountably intrepid
enchantment; every unfurling minute of rhapsodically
unhindered existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms into an infinite children of Omnisciently tranquil
serenity; every unfurling instant of endlessly bestowing
existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms into an infinite children of perpetually fragrant breath;
every unfurling instant
of Omnipresently benevolent existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms into an infinite children of Immortally ardent love;
every unfurling instant of limitlessly fructifying existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms into an infinite children of fantastically alleviating
poetry; every unfurling instant
of boundlessly splendid existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms
into an infinite children of fabulously effervescent tanginess;
every unfurling instant of spiritually uplifting existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms into an infinite children of unlimitedly enlightening
Sunshine; every unfurling instant of infallibly luminescent
existence,
A mother might bear just a single child in 9 months; but an artist
blossoms into an infinite children of immaculately godly melody;
every unfurling instant of amiably melanging existence,
Because. And Only Because. A Mother is; has and shall for times
immemorial

remain the Greatest Sculptor of every organism on this

astoundingly multiplying Universe; A Mother is the Greatest
Artist.

42. OMNIPRESENT MOTHER

By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every
unfurling instant; into a valley of stupendously exotic and
tantalizingly resurgent; freshness,

By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every

unfurling instant; into a cloudburst of eternally symbiotic and
pricelessly invincible; humanity,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every
unfurling instant; into a dynamite of unceasingly ardent and
unconquerably righteous; energy,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every
unfurling instant; into a waterfall of indefatigably enthralling
and poignantly divine; sensuousness,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every
unfurling instant; into a cocoon of immeasurably blissful and
bountifully unlimited; fantasy,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every
unfurling instant; into a mist of magically ameliorating and
timelessly coalescing; friendship,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times ever
unfurling instant; into a meadow of uninhibitedly mesmerizing
and celestially unrestricted; mischief,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every
unfurling instant; into a cradle of inimitably artistic and
insuperably fragrant; newness,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every
unfurling instant; into an ocean of unsurpassably undefeated and
enchantingly everlasting; desire,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every
unfurling instant; into a dewdrop of astoundingly unprecedented
and limitlessly royal; sensitivity,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every
unfurling instant; into a field of unbelievably emollient and
effulgently jubilant; victory,

By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every

unfurling instant; into a kaleidoscope of amazingly fructifying
and unendingly subliming; color,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every
unfurling instant; into a fortress of altruistically philanthropic
and boundlessly unbreakable; unity,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every
unfurling instant; into a rainbow of charismatically unfettered
and ubiquitously endowing; versatility,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every
unfurling instant; into a fireball of handsomely augmenting and
perennially passionate; longing,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every
unfurling instant; into a seed of indomitably glorious and
marvelously proliferating; virility,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every
unfurling instant; into a Sun of profoundly optimistic and
unstoppably blazing; enlightenment,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every
unfurling instant; into a pearl of unlimitedly ecstatic and
vibrantly unshakable; creativity,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every
unfurling instant; into a paradise of supremely unmatched and
resplendently miraculous; breath,
By the Grace of God; you were born an infinite times every
unfurling instant; into a heartbeat of immortally fervent and
timelessly uniting; love,
But still you just called one particular day in the entire year as
your Happy Birthday ; as it was that very day when youd
crawled out from the womb of the Greatest source of life; it was
that very day when youd liberated from the womb of the
Greatest God on this Universe; who was none other but your
Omnipresent Mother.

43. LIVING DEAD PART 2

You might perhaps not need their altruistic support anymore; as
you now felt yourself to be the strongest organism on the
Universe; blazing through even the most fearful of maelstroms;
in the untamed effervescent flavor of youth,
You might perhaps not need their compassionate fragrance
anymore; as you now had the most pricelessly opulent of scents;
sanctimoniously lined up on the windshield of your majestically
crimson Mercedes,
You might perhaps not need their amiably bonding house
anymore; as you now
resided in the most invincibly diamond studded castle; on this
fathomlessly enamoring planet,
You might perhaps not need their selflessly guiding lights
anymore; as you now evolved a civilization of unparalleled
newness on every path you transgressed; pierced through even

the most ghoulishly appalling darkness with your spell bindingly

hawk-eyed sight,
You might perhaps not need their celestial nourishment
anymore; as triumphant blood now flowed through your
ebulliently ecstatic veins; at a speed faster than magical white
lightening,
You might perhaps not need their profoundly heartwarming
caress anymore; as
you now merrily cavorted with the girl of your choice behind the
rain soaked
hills; with her hands convivially exploring every cranny of your
miserably trembling skin,
You might perhaps not need their indefatigable inspiring
anymore; as you now had the entire planet subliming you to
unflinchingly march forward; to ubiquitously disseminate the
royally unfettered power of your God-gifted artistry,
You might perhaps not need their optimistically enlightening
talks anymore;
as you now had perennially imbibed the goods and bads of
inscrutably fantastic existence; deep into the dormitories of your
blessed soul,
You might perhaps not need their irrefutably authoritative
signature anymore; as you now had majestically carved a
brilliant niche for your ownself on this limitlessly mesmerizing
planet; and people around knew you by your very own inimitably
victorious identity,
You might perhaps not need their lighthearted jokes anymore; as
you now had
the power to cognize even the most funniest of anecdotes on the
boundless
Universe; laugh every bone of your body out on the
incomprehensible parody
generated,
You might perhaps not need their impeccably divinely spirit
anymore; as you

now had assimilated all the unconquerably Omniscient

spirituality of this timelessly extemporizing planet; tirelessly
meditating in front of the Immortal Lord Almighty,
You might perhaps not need their enchantingly undefeatable
voice anymore; as you now had discovered that the chords of
your mesmerizing throat could timelessly enthrall one and all on
this boundlessly insuperable Universe; wonderfully alike,
You might perhaps not need their splendidly recharging pat on
the back anymore; as you now had the most iridescently
tantalizing waterfalls and maidens to unassailably ignite even
the most infidel of your senses,
You might perhaps not need their uninhibitedly emotional
bonding anymore; as
you now had the heart of your eternally blessed lover to
wholesomely lean and infallibly depend upon,
You might perhaps not need their impregnably untainted shoes
anymore; as you
now created an ingeniously unconquerable pathway of effulgent
freshness; on even the most evanescent chunk of soil that you
tread,
You might perhaps not need their perpetually heartfelt presents
anymore; as
every part of your diminutive persona; was now torrentially
showered upon by
every bit of panoramically eclectic richness on this victorious
planet,
You might perhaps not need their unceasingly fertile smiles
anymore; as you
now had the indomitable virility to proliferate into infinite more
of your kind; procreate your progeny till the time earth existed
by the Grace of Omnipresent Lord Almighty,
You might perhaps not need their unsurpassably ardent breath
anymore; as each time you now exhaled romancing in the elixir
of youth; nothing else emanated but the fiery first rays of the
Omnipotently golden Sun,

You might perhaps not need their Omnipresently throbbing

hearts anymore; as
you now had perennially coalesced every beat of your endowed
existence with
your heavenly venerated beloved,
But irrespective of whether you needed them the tiniest iota or
not; without their blessings your identity wasnt even an
obsolete piece of preposterously bizarre nothingness; without
their blessings you stood neither in heaven and not even the
most diabolical of hell; without their blessings success forever
metamorphosed into gruesome failure before you could even
scent it; O! Yes without the blessings of your Godly Parents you
werent just dead; but a sinfully satanic living dead.

44. THE OMNIPRESENT MOTHER

What was more sacrosanct; was it her inimitably ebullient and
beautifully crimson blood; or was it her celestially invincible and
victoriously unflinching; milk?
What was more compassionate; was it her uninhibitedly
everlasting and blissfully bonding embrace; or was it her
impregnably bountiful and victoriously heavenly; belly?
What was more beautiful; was it her impeccably artistic and
timelessly emphatic eyes; or was it her philanthropically helping
and magically ameliorating; palms?
What more Omnipotent; was it her pricelessly undefeated and
perpetually liberating blessings; or was it her unconquerably
miraculous and perennially triumphant; footprints?
What was more fragrant; was it her unceasingly royal and
altruistically infallible principles of humanity; or was it her
unalterably truthful and gloriously
pristine; sweat?
What was more artistic; was it her innocuously nubile and
divinely unbridled
skin; or was it her Omnisciently curvaceous and mellifluously
entwining; fingers?

What was more tranquil; was it her resplendently effulgent and

blessedly synergistic lap; or was it her incredulously mollifying
and unnervingly venerated; voice?
What was more blessed; was it her tirelessly fructifying and
symbiotically blossoming countenance; or was it her selflessly
sacrificing and limitlessly endowing; fantasies?
What was more sensitive; was it her daintily twinkling and
iridescently euphoric ears; or was it her Omnisciently
unimpeachable and boundlessly benign; soul?
What was more queenly; was it her intrepidly fearless and
spotlessly unperturbed stride; or was it her brilliantly enriching
and immaculately unconquerable; eyelashes?
What was more sheltering; was it her untiringly unhindered and
courageously carrying shoulders; or was it her unfathomably
mitigating and pricelessly comforting; shadow?
What was more promising; was it her jubilantly unparalleled and
irrefutably unshakable signature; or was it her endlessly undying
and fantastically flamboyant; aura?
What was more indomitable; was it her affably melanging and
poignantly showering smile; or was it her unlimitedly ardent and
astoundingly fecund; strength?
What was more accentuated; was it her peerlessly undefeated
and exuberantly
transcending stare; or was it her supremely affable and
prudently eclectic; nose?
What was more enlightening; was it her celestially melodious
and harmoniously uniting voice; or was it her fabulously spotless
and charismatically honest; conscience?
What was more life-yielding; was it her unstoppably fervent and
amazingly
proliferating breath; or was it her ubiquitously spawning and
timelessly unassailable; virility?

What was more vivacious; was it her fantastically uncurbed and

spell bindingly evolving brain; or was it her innocently kissing
and synergistically reviving; lips?
What was more faithful; was it her passionately throbbing and
endlessly gregarious heartbeat; or was it her simplistically
blessed and eternally persevering bones?
Well the answer to all of the above was a big nothing; neither
was anything of hers was better than something of hers; neither
could anything of hers be compared to anything existing on
earth and even beyond infinite infinity; as just everything; O! Yes
completely and entirely everything; of her The Omnipresent
mother was intransigently Immortal.

45. SOLELY AN IMMORTAL MOTHER

Some called her a tantalizing seductress; philandering
uninhibitedly through the inscrutably rustling forests,
Some called her an angel having just descended from the sky;
bountifully pacifying even the most traumatically agonized
senses; with the stupendous charisma in

her voice,
Some called her a poignantly tangy wave; profusely enlightening
the gruesomely pallid atmosphere around; with the incredulous
euphoria in her ravishing stride,
Some called her an unfathomably enigmatic wind; that
mystically tingled countless of impoverished souls; in the
heavenly swirl of her compassionately diffusing breath,
But for her baby; she was solely an immortal mother; feeding it
with celestial granaries of impeccable milk; and loads of
overwhelmingly silken warmth.
Some called her a gloriously alluring pack of metamorphosing
cards; enthusing boundless with the magic in her triumphant
smile,
Some called her an insurmountably nubile vixen; voraciously
drowning even the most lecherously monotonous; in an untamed
thunderbolt of never ending raw desire,
Some called her a fabulously evading mirage; captivating even
the most insensitively alien; in the ingratiating aroma that
lingered incomprehensibly around each of her vivacious senses,
Some called her an unsurpassable carpet of marvelously scarlet
roses; profoundly illuminating every dwindling path that she
tread on; with the philanthropic divinity enshrouding her
immaculate conscience,
But for her baby; she was solely an immortal mother; cuddling
its tuft of innocuously heavenly hair indefatigably throughout the
day; sequestering it from the even most infinitesimal of evil
every moment of the disastrously horrendous night.
Some called her an unparalleled magician; metamorphosing
every shattered heart that she caressed; into an enthralling
paradise which kissed the realms of eternity,
Some called her an irrefutably bestowing fairy Goddess; fulfilling
every wish of the despicably shivering and miserably penurious,
Some called her an exuberantly swimming mermaid; deluging
the invidiously pathetic gloom around; with her unbelievably
enamoring charisma and tinkling footsteps,
Some called her a panacea for even the most devastatingly
debilitated disease; impregnably finding reprieve under nothing
else on this planet; but
her magnanimously showering palms,

But for her baby; she was solely an immortal mother; sacrificing
everything in her life; to witness it eternally blossom into the
most invincibly unflinching entity alive.
Some called her a fantasy come true for all births; tickling the
most inner most dormitories of the ludicrously bedraggled mind;
with optimistic hope and intrepidly soaring adventure,
Some called her a neverending heartthrob; royally making them
feel the most opulent organisms ever alive; as they perpetually
bonded with her flamboyantly pulsating festoon of rhythmic
beats,
Some called her a gorgeously blissful experience; rejuvenating
their obsoletely remorseful blood; with the unconquerable
exhilaration of life,
Some called her reflection that triggered fathomless whirlpools
of insatiable yearning; coining a whole new chapter of
mesmerizing existence,
But for her baby; she was solely an immortal mother; keeping it
incessantly close to her womb; bequeathing upon it all the
tenacity in this world to survive; even after she veritably died.

46. DIVINELY MOTHER

You were my first and last SMILE in life; incessantly triggering
me to exist in celestial contentment; even though the clouds of
abominably treacherous manipulation enshrouded me from all
sides,
You were my first and last HOPE in life; profoundly enlightening
vibrantly optimistic rays of desire in my impoverished existence;
propelling me to kiss the aisles of astronomically benevolent
success,
You were my fist and last STRENGTH in life; imparting me with
the overwhelmingly Herculean resilience; to unflinchingly
confront even the most mightiest of insidious devil,
You were my first and last FANTASY in life; handsomely flooding
each arena of my incredulously bizarre mind; with the tonic of
astounding rhapsody and majestic
happiness,
You were my first and last AMBITION in life; indefatigably
transpiring me to blossom into the best; uninhibitedly dedicate
each of my senses to the service of despicably shivering
mankind,
You were my first and last ADVENTURE in life; as I poignantly
soared above the charismatic clouds; exuberantly blending each

ingredient of my crimson blood with unparalleled and enigmatic

excitement,
You were my first and last PHILOSOPHY in life; illuminating my
every night of insidiously lecherous blackness; with the
irrefutably pious ideologies of
immortal mankind,
You were my first and last FRIENDSHIP in life; compassionately
encapsulating me like an invincible fortress from all sides; in my
times of ecstasy; as well as unsurpassably hideous sadness,
You were my first and last EUPHORIA in life; landing me in
waves of incomprehensible exhilaration; as I unraveled a path of
supreme exultation and fragrant newness; on every step that I
nimbly alighted,
You were my first and last ROYALTY in life; opulently besieging
my drearily wandering eyes with your unbelievable
embellishment; metamorphosing my
disdainfully shriveled visage into an avalanche of princely
paradise,
You were my first and last AUTHORITY in life; as I bent my head
in due obeisance of your Omnipotent aura; marching on even the
most infinitesimal of your heavenly commands; to save
wonderfully vivacious humankind,
You were my first and last REFLECTION in life; candidly
expelling out even the most subdued dormitories of my
conscience; so that I blossomed into a queenly flower
disseminating the everlasting redolence of humanity,
You were my first and last TRIUMPH in life; as I felt irrefutably
victorious at every stage in my diminutive survival; felt as if
prosperity timelessly lingered on my inevitably orphaned
doorsteps,
You were my first and last AWARD in life; blessing me beyond
the realms of bountiful eternity; gifting me with the impregnable
virtue to exist in synergistic harmony and equality with all
mankind,

You were my first and last ENCHANTMENT in life; enthralling

me to the ultimate realms of magnificent captivation and
nostalgia; as I bounced in your lap like a freshly born infant;
once again,
You were my first and last ENERGY in life; the boundless
reservoir of emphatic ebullience in my incoherent bones; to
catapult to the epitome of glittering success,
You were my first and last SONG in life; maneuvering each
element of my disastrously stumbling countenance; with the
ingratiating melody in your
ardent voice,
You were my first and last BREATH in life; instilling in me the
unprecedented ardor to exist beyond my destined times; my
insurmountable tenacity to believe in truth; non-violence;
humanity; even as wailing hell coalesced with immaculate night,
You were my first and last LOVE in life; passionately embracing
me forever and ever and ever; everytime I took birth once again;
even as the uncouth society had kicked me to insipid submission
outside,
And you assumed countless proportions of; Mischievous Sister;
Princely Beloved; Unconquerable Father; Sacrosanct Mother; in
the tenure of my transiently
shivering life;
But each iota of my visage; each ingredient of my heart; soul;
body and blood; would perennially remain grateful to you not
only for this life; but for fathomless more lifetimes of mine; only
as mother; mother and divinely mother
47. REJOICING MY FIRST CRY
In your immaculately spell binding eyes; I found an astronomical
ocean of Omnipotent light; maneuvering my every dwindling
footstep towards the
untamed fireballs of prosperity,

In your celestially rubicund palms; I found my impoverished

destiny bloom past the corridors of eternity; spawning into a
wholesomely new chapter of fabulous creation,
In your poignantly crimson and holistic blood; I found the
impregnably overwhelming tenacity; to stand unflinchingly
against the most acrimoniously
treacherous attacks,
In your ingratiatingly sacrosanct voice; I found the rudiments of
the most enthralling existence; blending my soul with
ubiquitously perpetual elements of irrefutable truth and peace,
In your invincibly supreme shadow; I found a perennial river of
ecstatic enchantment to lead life beyond my times; embrace one
and all in the royal religion of humanity; alike,
In your stupendously profound footprints; I found a tornado of
passionate nostalgia; reminiscing all those priceless moments of
fantastic life; that had blissful kept me alive,
In your wonderfully intriguing mind; I found a divinely solution
to relinquish all indiscriminately uncouth killing; a messiah to
keep the fathomless planet harmoniously bonded; and
bountifully breathing,
In your magnanimously benign shoulders; I found an
uninhibitedly compassionate comfort; which even the most
opulently embellished contraption on this earth;
miserably dithered to provide,
In your incredulously mesmerizing signature; I found the
ultimate stamp of flamboyant authority; an everlasting longing to
philanthropically succeed; irrespective of the unfathomable
juggernaut of impediments that dared crumble me in my way,
In your incomprehensibly godly womb; I found the most majestic
proliferation of Almightys colossal evolution; as I worshipped it
indefatigably for decades immemorial,

In your impeccably cascading eyelashes; I found the most

innocently heavenly charisma on this boundlessly gregarious
Universe; coalescing myself for infinite
more births yet to unveil; in an impregnable entrenchment of
truth; non-violence and unbelievable calm,
In your innocuously alluring earlobes; I found all the
Omnipresent sound of this fathomlessly overpowering earth; as I
radiated like an ebullient fairy; in the mystically poignant aura of
its irrefutable reverberations,
In your miraculously rejuvenating stride; I found the
unimaginably resilient fervor to flamboyantly surge forward in
life; fight till my last iota of breath; to free my motherland from
the dungeons of lecherously manipulative captivity,
In your beautifully slender fingers; I found marvelously
fulminating artistry; an incessant reservoir of solidarity to bless
all those horrendously deprived; with the Omniscient powers of
the divine,
In your benevolently unfettered smile; I found all unsurpassable
richness of heaven in my penurious lifetime; a tumultuous
transpiration to solely listen to the innermost voices of my
conscience; and yet prudently survive,
In your piquantly protruding nose; I found unequivocally
egalitarian philosophies leading to the path of unconquerable
righteousness; an unprecedented ardor to forever blossom in;
vibrant life,
In your integrally rhapsodic ideals; I found an unchallengable
conviction to patriotically sequester all devastatingly tottering
mankind; rise above my graves to the tiniest insinuation of my
comrades in insidious pain,
In your passionately fragrant breath; I found an unending
volcano of euphorically sprouting life; a perpetual desire to exist
in glorious symbiosis; with countless more
of my diminutive kind,

In your immortally unparalleled heartbeats; I found the love that

I had always insatiably desired; the wholesomely compassionate
beams of comfort that kept
every despicably wandering organism; kingly and alive,
But it was only in your gorgeously sacerdotal lap O! divine
mother; that I found all the happiness of my disastrously
staggering life; perennially basking in the aisles of fresh birth
once again; rejoicing forever and ever and ever; the first cry of
my beautifully gifted life.

48. LET A CHILD SMILE

Let a child blissfully grow,
Dont try and obstruct his natural flow.
Let a child sleep,
Dont try and break his dreams.
Let a child run,
Dont try and smack his ear-drum.
Let a child confidently walk,
Dont try and lure him with your talk.
Let a child create,
Dont try and teach him to hate.
Let a child be innocent,
Dont try and show him the art of disguise.
Let a child be naughty,
Dont try and instruct him to be haughty.
Let a child play,
Dont try and intentionally spoil his day.
Let a child make mistakes,
Dont try and show him the stick.
Let a child roam in Sunlight,
Dont try and hide him from the bright.
Let a child express his thoughts,
Dont try and be a mental block.
And let a child prosper and smile,
Dont try and expose him to worldly guiles.

49. THE RAIN AND MY NEW BORN BABY DAUGHTER

The rain was uninhibitedly untamed; and so was my new born
baby daughter;
kicking left; right and center; in her diminutively blessed cradle,
The rain was Omnipotently pristine; and so was my new born
baby daughter;
mischievously tossing in unadulterated joy on the tufts of
majestic green grass galore,
The rain was magically mitigating; and so was my new born baby
daughter; miraculously ameliorating me of my most horrific
despair; with her innocuously fluttering eyelashes,
The rain was eternally liberating; and so was my new born baby
daughter; naughtily smiling amidst her spectrum of teddy bears;
as if there was not even the most infinitesimal trace of tension
on this fathomless Universe,
The rain was perennially fructifying; and so was my new born
baby daughter;
perpetually proliferating into unparalleled festoons of happiness;
every unfurling minute of inscrutable existence,

The rain was unbelievably colorful; and so was my new born

baby daughter; unfurling into the infinite shades of mystically
emollient life; every time she alighted
her pristinely nimble foot,
The rain was timelessly life-yielding; and so was my new born
baby daughter; perpetuating a paradise of unsurpassably
undefeated newness; in every direction that she cast her
immaculately dancing sight,
The rain was pricelessly inimitable; and so was my new born
baby daughter;
unconquerably enamoring even the most farthest quarter of
heaven; with the twinkle in her rhapsodically infallible eyes,
The rain was the ultimate gift of the heavens; and so was my
new born baby daughter; whose cries of stupendously
charismatic freshness; spawned a civilization of boundless
beauty; till times beyond infinite infinity,
The rain was the most virile cistern of optimism; and so was my
new born baby daughter; unprecedentedly subliming even the
most cadaverously deadened corpses; with her unflinchingly raw
energy to exist,
The rain was brilliantly unfettered; and so was my new born
baby daughter;
expressing the innermost feeling of her heart till the ultimate
pinnacle of the sky; whilst the salaciously manipulative planet
moaned and miserably groaned outside,
The rain was Omnisciently blessing; and so was my new born
baby daughter; altruistically wishing the greatest of success
even for the most treacherously ribald of her foes; wholesomely
oblivious to the sanctimonious varsities of this corrupted planet,
The rain was unassailably fragrant; and so was my new born
baby daughter; metamorphosing even the most capricious iota of
evil into a sky of unshakably peerless truth; with the divine
righteousness in her tiny soul,

The rain was eclectically artistic; and so was my new born baby
daughter; weaving a cosmos of unparalleled beauty; with the
egalitarian compassion in her eyes for every caste; creed; race;
color and tribe,
The rain was timelessly victorious; and so was my new born baby
daughter;
forever winning the hearts of every conceivable entity on this
unceasing planet; with her impregnably selfless love for all living
kind,
The rain was ubiquitously a superstar; and so was my new born
baby daughter;
transcending every boundary of worthless discrimination; to
tirelessly exult in the profoundly unstoppable glory of panoramic
creation,
The rain was fearlessly intrepid; and so was my new born baby
daughter; poignantly exploring every exhilarating path of life;
interminably following nothing else but the inner most voices of
her benign heart,
The rain was universally amiable; and so was my new born baby
daughter; compassionately coalescing with any entity around
her venerated visage; who
gave her a gregarious smile,
And the rain was insuperably Immortal; and so was my new born
baby daughter;
disseminating only the beats of love; love and Immortally
princely love; every time her Godly heart throbbed in her tiny
chest.

50. JUST DOESNT END

The job of the sensuously virile clouds perhaps ended; at
showering torrential downpours of magically glistening rain;
upon the trajectory of this fathomlessly enchanting earth,
The job of the beautifully bountiful lotus perhaps ended; at
timelessly perpetuating the miserably rotting fabric of earth;
with unbelievably insuperable scent,
The job of the vivaciously poignant ocean perhaps ended; at
perpetually culminating into quintessentially frosty salt; with
every swirling wave that rose high and handsome towards the
royal sky,
The job of the everpervadingly fructifying seed perhaps ended;
at spawning into an exuberant plant; as the clock of
indispensable time gradually unveiled by and by,
The job of the voluptuously tantalizing grass blades perhaps
ended; at diffusing into pristinely delightful dew every midnight;
as the Omnipotent Moon crept up in impeccably wonderful sky,
The job of the rambunctiously effervescent bumble bee perhaps
ended; at rendering unsurpassable tons of golden honey; in its
parsimoniously catacombed hive,
The job of the eclectically talented artist perhaps ended; at
capturing the panoramically unconquerable beauty of this
priceless planet; with his articulately dancing paintbrush and
upon the limitlessly barren canvas of his imagination,
The job of the Omnipresently blistering Sun perhaps ended; at
majestically
inundating even the most infinitesimal arena of this boundless
planet;
with unshakably optimistic light,
The job of the effulgently blossoming leaves perhaps ended; at
triumphantly
permeating the carpet of the squalidly dolorous atmosphere;
with rhapsodically untainted wind,

The job of jubilantly exotic fantasy perhaps ended; at

enshrouding every pore of the monotonously devastated skin;
with sensations of endlessly untamed delight,
The job of the gloriously intimate apogee perhaps ended; at
towering into
the ultimate scepter of aristocratically unflinching courage and
eternal victory,
The job of the inscrutably inexhaustible forests perhaps ended;
at radiating into an unfathomably unlimited valley of profound
mysticism; as each day unfurled
into charismatically surreal night,
The job of the eternally iridescent waterfall perhaps ended; at
heavenly revitalizing even the most drearily subjugated of venom
and dirt; that came in the course of its magically gurgling
cascade,
The job of the intricately blessed veins perhaps ended; at
unceasingly supplying unassailably crimson blood to an infinite
pores and part of the; symbiotically breathing form,
The job of the affably twinkling stars perhaps ended; at
altruistically granting compassionate beams of enlightenment; in
the heart of the mercilessly
blackened night,
The job of the indomitably unfettered truth perhaps ended; at
forever beheading the cadaverously corrupted coffins of
satanically worthless lies,
The job of the harmoniously unadulterated nostrils perhaps
ended; at tirelessly supplying pricelessly ecstatic draughts of
life-yielding oxygen; to the penuriously asphyxiating lungs,
The job of the perpetually beating heart perhaps ended; at
promulgating the
beats of Immortally unparalleled love; to the farthest quarter of
this limitlessly proliferating Universe,

But the job of the Parents just doesnt end at giving birth to the
innocuous
infant; just doesnt end even after harnessing it with their very
own blood to face the acrimonious world outside; just doesnt
end even at equipping it every conceivable comfort on this
Universe; just doesnt end even after they veritably died; as they
continue to Omnisciently enlighten it from their heavenly abode;
far away from the torturous devil and forever towards the path
of amiably synergistic righteousness

51. CAN NEVER EVER FORGET

I might perhaps forget even the most sensuously untamed feel of
raindrops; if they dont cascade from fathomless sky; for far too
long,
I might perhaps forget even the most mellifluously mystical voice
of the nightingale; if she doesnt diffuse sound from her throat;
for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most fantastically unbridled
royalty of the lion; if he doesnt uninhibitedly growl in the
jungles; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most Omnipotently brilliant light
of the Sun; if it doesnt blaze from behind the ominously
treacherous clouds; for far too long,

I might perhaps forget even the most poignantly coalescing

frostiness of the
wave; if it doesnt kiss the pristinely blissful shores; for far too
long,
I might perhaps forget even the most triumphantly unfettered
redolence of the rose; if it doesnt profoundly blossom from the
infinitesimally ethereal bud; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most altruistically philanthropic
of humanity; if it doesnt embrace the innermost dormitories of
my soul; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most indomitably undaunted
victory; if it
doesnt unfurl infront of the whites of my impeccable eyes; for
far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most perpetually emollient
paradise; if it
doesnt engulf a diminutive speck of the planet; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most salubriously robust fruit; if
it doesnt perpetuate into the ghastily emaciated walls of my
stomach, for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most resplendently jubilant of
star; if it doesnt celestially twinkle in the aristocratically crystal
blue carpet of sky; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most unassailably unparalleled
voice of truth; if it doesnt transcend the mortuaries of
sacrilegiously threadbare lies; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most effulgently mitigating of
sensuousness; if it doesnt enshroud every conceivable pore of
my drearily lambasted skin; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most quintessentially
burgeoning waterfalls;
if they dont cascade down the handsome mountains; for far too
long,

I might perhaps forget even the most victoriously unfettered

destiny lines;
if they dont inhabit the lap of my dreadfully diminishing palms;
for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most brilliantly unadulterated
winds of honesty; if they dont wholesomely massacre every trifle
of parasitically rancid corruption;
for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most Omnisciently life-yielding
breaths; if they dont miraculously rejuvenate fresh life into my
haplessly amorphous veins; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most Immortally uniting of
heartbeats; if they dont eviscerate me from the coffins of
salaciously pulverizing betrayal; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most fabulously scintillating of
diamonds; if they dont glitter into charismatically impregnable
glory; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most pricelessly unconquerable
anecdotes of innocence; if they dont unflinchingly tower above
the cold-bloodedly rampaging devil; for far too long,
I might perhaps forget even the most saliently symbiotic
rudiments of existence; if they dont fearlessly tower above
deliriously decrepit depression; for far too long,
But I can never ever forget your Omnipresently Godly womb O!
Mother for an
infinite more lives of mine; can never ever disown its undefeated
compassion for an infinite more deaths even after the chapter of
my survival had veritably ended; even after I had renounced
every speck of my physical form and died

52. HEAVENLY MOTHER

There was nothing ever born on this fathomlessly majestic
Universe; which was as altruistically blissful; as her
unconquerably venerated lap,
There was nothing ever born on this limitlessly inscrutable
Universe; which was as peerlessly invincible; as her
compassionately infallible embrace,
There was nothing ever born on this unfathomably
reinvigorating Universe; which was as freshening; as her
philanthropically Omniscient smile,
There was nothing ever born on this countlessly endowing
Universe; which was as pristinely emphatic; as the whites of her
royally twinkling eyes,
There was nothing ever born on this unbelievably emollient
Universe; which was as pricelessly insuperable; as her
perpetually caring innocuousness,
There was nothing ever born on this stupendously endless
Universe; which was as magically livening; as her impregnably
poignant caress,
There was nothing ever born on this gloriously undaunted
Universe; which was as benevolently burgeoning; as her
timelessly blessing fantasy,
There was nothing ever born on this tirelessly proliferating
Universe; which was as unflinchingly divine; as her wonderfully
symbiotic friendship,

There was nothing ever born on this mystically triumphant

Universe; which was as vibrantly undefeated; as her
Omnipotently inherent charisma,
There was nothing ever born on this synergistically unceasing
Universe; which was as harmoniously fragrant; as her
immaculately perennial lap,
There was nothing ever born on this fantastically inexhaustible
Universe; which was as redolently effulgent; as her inimitably
bonding swirl,
There was nothing ever born on this vividly panoramic Universe;
which was as exhilaratingly innovative; as her indefinably
subliming and magnanimous newness,
There was nothing ever born on this jubilantly ecstatic Universe;
which was as gloriously mitigating; as her unshakably
humanitarian and spell bindingly united camaraderie,
There was nothing ever born on this unlimitedly procreating
Universe; which was as bountifully enamoring; as her peerlessly
indefatigable spirit to fight the frigidly asphyxiating devil,
There was nothing ever born on this eclectically fabulous
Universe; which was as unstoppably Samaritan; as her eternally
blessed footsteps,
There was nothing ever born on this insurmountably fecund
Universe; which was as symbiotically acclimatizing; as her
Omnipresently untainted countenance,
There was nothing ever born on this euphorically serene
Universe; which was as mellifluously mollifying; as her regally
unmatched and astoundingly fertile voice,
There was nothing ever born on this holistically unprecedented
Universe; which was as perpetually ardent; as her victoriously
resplendent spirit of unfettered belonging,
And irrespective of whatever form and condition that she existed
in; whether the disdainfully egregious gutter pipe; or a castle

embellished with the costliest of jewels; whether infinite feet

beneath the graveyard or in a land above unshakable paradise;
whether as an infinitesimally intangible ant; or in the form of an
undauntingly superior human being,
Every cranny of the earth; cosmos and beyond; including the
Greatest of Gods will forever salute her indomitable tenacity to
protect her child against each devil of hell; will forever salute
her as a heavenly mother

53. IF BEING A MAN IS ALL ABOUT

If being a man; is all about ostentatiously malicious chauvinism;
indifferently blowing countless bellows of cigar smoke; into the
eyes of those innocent and haplessly deprived,
If being a man; is all about ruthlessly driving the most swankiest
of Mercedes over those poor children fast asleep on the
shivering streets; in celebration of the senses wholesomely
inebriated with the richest of wine,
If being a man; is all about sadistically rolling in gigantically
fetid mountains of currency note; whilst innumerable other

fellow living beings lay gruesomely starving; without the tiniest

morsel of food in their stomachs,
If being a man; is all about spuriously machismo whisky
replacing every ingredient of blood in the body; and then
deliriously abusing the pricelessly compassionate mother soil,
If being a man; is all about indefatigably engaging in abhorrent
war; inundating fathomless granaries of the inimitable Universe;
with irrevocably diseased nuclear bomb,
If being a man; is all about asserting vindictive superiority upon
every other conceivable organism; letting the exposed bulging
muscle barbarously trample over every ounce of sensitivity,
If being a man; is all about egregiously ill-treating your very own
children; heartlessly embarking upon the most senseless
corporate tours of your life; leaving them inconsolably crying,
If being a man; is all about philandering with a zillion women at
a time; dexterously dodging ones very own earnest wife; in
worthlessly tireless search of spurious vixen and salacious wine,
If being a man; is all about fecklessly ridiculing every
diminutively shriveled personality on the roads; spitting on them
whatever foul was left in the compartments of the mouth; of the
ghoulish day,
If being a man; is all about considering every piece of
wondrously ameliorating artistry as frigidly babyish; roaring like
a baselessly insensitive rhino; on a diabolical high with scotch on
the rocks,
If being a man; is all about cold-bloodedly worshipping the
parasitic devil;
believing in the sole concept of demonstrating brute power to
snatch happiness from every cranny of the fathomless planet,
If being a man; is all about deplorably disregarding the most
ultimate divinely love of the mother; for a few sleazily decrepit
opportunities of quick money and fame,

If being a man; is all about betraying even the most immortally

throbbing hearts for you; shattering them into an infinite pieces
of nothingness; with the stone of your insanely satanic
commercialism,
If being a man; is all about uttering the most unbearably sinful of
abuse; infront of the most Omnipotent scepter of Godhead; just
to demonstrate the nonchalant carefreeness of the slavering
tongue,
If being a man; is all about committing the most venomously
horrendous of crime in the name of religion; rendering countless
innocuous children disastrously orphaned; staring meaninglessly
at the sadistically slit throats of their parents and kin,
If being a man; is all about ruthlessly kicking every impeccably
fructifying bit of vegetation left; right and center; just in order to
release that extra iota of lazy energy trapped in the petulant
bone,
If being a man; is all about lividly wastrel high society parties; in
which billions were ghastily traded in the name of prostitution;
child molestation; drugs and innumerable more offences of the
kind,
If being a man; is all about portraying devilishly unsparing
superiority; forever widowing your wife right on your wedding
night; as you surrendered your mind; body and soul to someone
elses arms; whilst she hysterically cried,
Then Thank God. And I really thank the Omnisciently triumphant
God. That by
his grace I was born as depicting the ultimate apogee of
sensitivity and sensuality; O! Yes I was born a baby girl who
would inevitably turn into a proud Woman !

54. MRS. NAMITA SHAH-YOU MEAN THE WORLD TO MY

CHILD.
How can I thank you for all those bountiful values of goodness
that you've so magically inculcated in my child's innocent brain?
How can I thank you for so compassionately holding my child's
hand in an alien premises-when I wasn't the slightest around to
hear her inconsolable cries?
How can I thank you for making the whole process of
monotonous studiessuch an enchanting playground of richness
for my child's eyes?
How can I thank you for so beautifully taming my child into a
symbiotically civilized angelfrom an unruly doll only obsessed
with her very own toys?
How can I thank you for so adeptly solving each barricade in the
path of my childas she indulged the first chords of her infinite
mind into the whole process called 'learning in school'?
How can I thank you for so magically triggering a smile on the
face of my childas she nervously fidgeted for her own space
amidst several more of her kind?
How can I thank you for so magnanimously bearing with each bit
of my child's peskinessconverting each tear that dribbled from
her eyes into the most perfect nursery rhyme of life?
How can I thank you for so thoughtfully introducing my child to
each new aspect of schoolletting her marvelously adjust to
even the remotest component in the new atmosphereat her
very own pace?
How can I thank you for guarding my child like an invincible
fortress of friendshipwhilst teaching her the quintessential
alphabets of knowledge at the same time?
How can I thank you for untiringly being the eyes of my child as
she feebly weaved her way through each bit of unknown

territory- amongst the incredibly tall walls of her first school?

How can I thank you for observing even the most intricate
development of my childand then making constant persevering
notes on how to improve her all round performance in the
chapter called life?
How can I thank you for being the most adorable home for my
child away from her real home-and being the most perfect
mother for her and all her mates as well in mundane schooltime?
Well let me just start by saying Mrs. Shah -'That you mean the
world
to my child' .

55. A WOMAN'S WORLD

If a man was born out of a woman's divinely womb; after tossing;
turning and kicking helplessly for 9 agonizingly marathon
months; before tasting the first beams of light of the alien world,
If a man suckled life-yielding milk; comfort; and compassion;
from the bosom of a woman; in order to perseveringly fortify
each of his bone-to face the ghastly wrath of the parasitic planet
outside,
If a man wailed in a woman's eclectically sensitive palms in his
times of duress; felt their latent warmth as the most invincible
fortress; even as the worst of hell descended on earth,
If a man fervently licked his fingers clean time and again;
savoring the most succulently ravishing meals on earth even in
his dreams; prepared by the artistically virile woman,
If a man flirted and philandered with a woman in iridescent
twilight; in order to grant his veins the most tantalizingly
unparalleled exhilaration that ever existed; in order to
profoundly realize the glory of his untamed youth,
If a man kissed a woman with every ounce of passion that
existed in each ingredient of his blood; in order to perpetually
feel the quintessential reason of existence; as two souls royally
blended to become one,

If a man took inimitably unflinching pride in introducing a

woman as his better-half partner for life; thereby demonstrating
his perfect symbiosis with nature and winning the unanimous
applause of one and all around,
If a man started to work everyday with reinvigorated vigor to
conquer life and its uncanny hardships; thanks to the fearlessly
inspiring smile of a woman and the power of faith in her
resplendent eyes,
If a man desperately sought a beautiful woman's face amidst a
boundless crowd of other men; to enlighten his otherwise
wretchedly remorseful evening with the clouds of effervescent
desire,
If a man resorted to the sensuous caress of a magnetic womanshrugging millions of the currency coin; only to feel the ultimate
magic of exhaling in princely desire and unconquerably alive,
If a man desperately shouted the name of the woman who
brought him to the world even before he remembered God; at
the tiniest attack of the salaciously
crucifying devil,
If a man squeaked worse than an orphaned rat infront of a
woman's door; to forgive him as night fell and he frantically
needed a shoulder to cry uponas the mosquitoes of worldly
commercialism chased him down to the last hole,
If a man considered a woman his most eternally unshakable
companion; to uninhibitedly blend with his feminist fears and
tears; understand his sensitive soul to the hilt-like no-one else
could ever comprehend,
If a man needed a woman to trigger an infinite colors and
spectrums of desire; in his otherwise robotically routine business
night; where all that was otherwise visible was plaintive
cigarette smoke; tie; whisky; dubious collapse of stocks; and
unbearable strife,
If a man depended on a woman to articulately assemble and sift

through his disorganized life; make him feel more responsible in

the chapter of existence; as he refreshingly marched forward
with a purpose to serve back his own world,
If a man embraced a woman for bondings more immortal than
an infinite more physical lives and veritable deaths; totally
unfettered as the planet viciously abused him; locked in the arms
of her ever-pervading love,
If a man secretly wanted to be fed every morsel of his food by a
woman just like in innocuous childhood; in order to forever revel
in the love and glory of the very best that life in its most
pristinely form; had to ever offer,
If a man wholesomely leaned upon a woman to continue his race
and name ahead; intransigently feel that the chapter of life had
then eventually revolved a complete circle,
Then why the hell do you call it and rant about it as a 'mans
earth'. For whether you agree or don't agree it always has been
and always would be a womans world .

56. PROUD OF MY FATHER . HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU .

A dynamite of blazing optimism as the steps tread resolutely
upon hapless floor ,
Majestic bristles of grey engulfing a handsomely robust jawline ,
Raw bundle of energy compounded with fearless streaks of
adventure to clamber the
mountain,

An unparalleled commitment to each project undertaken ; to

take it to an honest
success ,
A desire to excel in whatever stage life offered ; without the
tiniest of enviousness
towards others who were better off ,
Thorough professionalism which never got office work to home ;
relishing the verdant landscapes of the lawn with a rejuvenating
stroll,
A flamboyant charmer with unmatched talking skills ; that
converted the most dogmatic No into a mesmerizing Yes ,
Sheer astuteness compounded with an unbiased desire to make
it independently ;
evolving a lavish civilization from threadbare scratch,
Rustic truth which earned hostile foes at occasions more than
friends ; but which
culminated into royally satisfying victory at the end ,
Profound love for the environment and wildlife ; flourishing with
mother nature in its lap ; without asserting the slightest of
spurious power or might ,
A loyalty to spouse whose examples were cited to households in
strife ; as an
outstanding human saga of real life conviction , faith ,
understanding and forbearance ,
Hailed as the Supremo of Denim in our very own Manchester of
Textiles; Ahmedabad ,
Most importantly a faith in God and his holy messengers which
gave him his own
inimitable position on mortal earth ; as he happily jostled in his
freshly constructed
Kingsized farmhouse ,
The man turns 59 years today by the grace of God .

And though I have no regrets of not following his marketing

prowess and write Poetry instead . I am still proud to have him
as my Father .
Heres wishing you Daddy a Happy Birthday for today , this
gloriously enthralling 25th July , 2009

57. MY BABY DAUGHTERS ORIGINALITY.

Not her daintily bountiful feet- which were the source of life in
its uninhibited fullest in the brilliantly sunlit household,
Not her incongruous mumbling in the middle of the night; as she
restlessly tossed and turned from one periphery of the King
poster bed to another,
Not her vividly carefree artistry- which splashed color and
gregarious charm
resuscitating fresh life into the solitarily deadened canvas,
Not her streak for emulating fashion- earnestly trying to be a
trendsetter in her own
pristine self- as she swayed joyfully under the stars in the royally
moonlit night,
Not her unpredictable temperament- which flared up at the
tiniest of provocation to box everyone around her and then
tranquilly quell as a silent stream to eventually merge with the
sea,
Not her intriguing genius that captivated the attention of the
brightest in the world- as she collaged thin bits of obsolete
waywardness to harness new dimensions of creativity,
Not her mischievously uninhibited smile- that led me merrily
dancing in the surreal
velvet of clouds - envisaging earth the most blessedly beautiful
place to be,
Not her inherently philanthropic streak- her magnanimously
diminutive persona which donated without inhibition- even
whilst the richest of the richest sneered in contempt,
Not her gorgeously unruffled hair which marked her identity as
one who loved to play and revel in the glory of enchanting musicoccasionally running the hair comb through her dolls,

Not her sipper which she clung to with ecstatic fervor and
unparalleled joy- whilst
suckling droplets of impeccable milk at dawn,
Not her victorious enthusiasm to relish existence to its
exhilarating fullest- as her
sacredness was a treasured gift from Lord Almighty to do and
disseminate good around her,
Not her pedaling her cycle with new found spurts of energy- as
she raced past the
finishing line and immediately hugged me with invincible zeal to
celebrate her
monumental feat,
Not her unfettered sighs of admiration as she browsed
television- garlanding her
favorite actors and actresses with tiny claps in her perception,
Not her unshakeable flair for choosing the right match of food at
the right time - as she was one poignant aficionado of pungent
taste and spice- making her meal a vibrant delight,
Not her unbridled passion for adventure as she made new
friends irrespective of caste; creed; religion or tribe- explored
new and natural pathways lugged on my shoulders in a piggyback,
Not her artistically molded fingers with which she shaped clay
into the choicest shapes of intricacy- and admirably wrote in
handsome calligraphy upon listless paper- in a tenacity to
succeed,
Not her magnetic ability to grasp things that she liked- and then
form a story of the
various characters she perceived- fearlessly reciting the same to
adult audience in her
own unduplicated aura,
Not her rushing to me like wounded crop at the tiniest fall which
happened quite

inadvertently with the floor- and then I compassionately circled

her in my arms showing her the fecund fields outside,
But what bowled me over. Was my baby daughters originality.

58. TO MY MOTHER BEST WISHES ON YOUR

FASCINATING BIRTHDAY .
The lady that personified unassailable grace , treading on the
most impeccable marble
of her choice,
The wife who was irrefutably loyal to her husband , in the motley
situations that the
exhilarating chapter of life had to offer,
The dutiful patron who embellished various spaces of her
aristocratic farmhouse , with the choicest artifacts, figurines,
statuettes and shrubs that she found with ease,
The daughter who skipped meals sporadically; earnestly
concerned about her mothers health; which was one of her most
predominant priority as of now,

The uninhibited shopper who took rhapsodic delight in

replenishing the shelves of her household with the most
robustly royal fruits to devour,
The grandmother who absolutely and profoundly doted on her
grandchild , fulfilling the tiniest of her demands with toys
befitting a grandiose princess,
The astounding philanthropist who would often lend all her
meals to brutally famished street dogs and cats and then
cuddle them as if they were an inevitable constituent of her
family,
The fantasizer who granted invincibly concrete shapes to her
beautiful myriad of
thoughts ; as she persevered in her natural capacity to salvage
her very own inimitable
identity on the trajectory of this planet,
The friend who patiently listened to the unprecedented agonies
of her mates
empowered their lives with her intriguing jokes; wit; laughter
and congenial charisma,
The aunt who was ready impromptu to shoulder responsibility of
the most distant of her relatives ; without the slightest trace of
prejudice and malice and as life demanded her to benevolently
react,
The mother-in-law who had her share of irate squabbles with her
daughter-in-law which was perfectly natural ; but yet at the
same time made her welcome at home as shed come far away
leaving her own abode,
And most importantly my mother for whom I was the
unconquered best in the world no matter what anyone saidand her belief in my poetry being the quintessential backbone of
my impoverished mortal existence,
Heres wishing you a very Happy Birthday on this joyously
enthralling day of the 24th
March , 2010 .

59. MY DAUGHTERS FASCINATING PILLOW .

She hugged it tight to her adorably tiny chest - as fierce

thunderstorms and lightening
announced the onset of the profoundly vivacious monsoon,
She carried it like the most invincibly cherished of her toys fantastically bemused by its spongy texture and compassionate
friendship - kissing its rotund periphery with her nimble lips,
She unabashedly chided it for being transiently lost - as she
found it after an excruciating search from amongst her plethora
of toys of multitudinal shapes and
fraternities - immediately hiding it in her cup-board - so that
none could inadvertently
venture it out again,
She cuddled close to it like it was the best of her friends joyously assimilating her daily dose of several varied colorful
cartoon characters and films - alongwith her favorite platter of
wondrously tantalizing snacks ; ofcourse ,
She uninhibitedly tossed it high up in the air and then darted at
electric speeds to catch it safely in her impeccably dainty arms ;
at times also allowing it have a free fall and then burst into
laughter as it timidly bounced,
She used it as one of her most creative hotspot's - scribbling and
embodying its surface with every conceivable graffiti that her
innocuous brain could conceive - letting her ingenious kid
fingers vividly sketch upon it with color; paint; gratitude and
inimitable charm,
She sporadically involved it in her impetuously playful fights hurling it an incongruous left ; right and center to differentiate
her own little toy territory in her room from the rest ; eventually
collapsing on the floor in sheer and exuberant exhaustion ,
She proudly brandished it criss-crossed in open space - as if she
was a fearless soldier
marching towards the corridors of victory - her very own fantasy
triumph which was

amiably frolicking with her parents and savoring her

reinvigorating dollops of lime candy ice - cream ; towards the
end of the blissful day ,
She mischievously patted it with all her minuscule might - to
tease her pet dog as he
patiently knelt on his hind legs as a mark of distinguished
respect to her - and then she caressed him on his convivial ears
and merrily gallivanted of to play with him
on the open terrace ,
She nonchalantly kicked it to express her frustration as the
electricity went out - more
so ; since she knew that neither would it experience even the
most insouciant of pain - nor would she harm herself in anyway ,
She used it as her most unfettered and darling punching bag childishly pummeling
those prized fists of hers into royal cotton fabric - as she relished
her earthly freedom to its natural and unfettered best ,
She intermittently took it alongwith her in the car - as she
leaned her full weight upon it to perch like a princess and
fantasize goodness - as the vehicle majestically sped
through the wilderness of the intrepid streets ; interspersed with
motley traffic ,
She made it the most fantabulously decorated roof of her
playhouse - with the walls
made of rustic straw, stick, lace, plastic, cap, paper and
whatever worthily intriguing
object that she could lay her hands upon - as she entered her
thrilling abode with her
impeccably loved friend,
She sank deep within its cozily empowering recesses when tired
after the evening's
play - and then beautifully shrugged herself to complete her
school work with utmost
sincerity - greet the new tomorrow with philanthropy and
astounding creativity,

She deliberately plucked at its stitching and ripped apart its

cover to threadbare junk to roll upon it ; in its gloriously
bohemian baldness - and then beautify it with a richly
embroidered cloth of her very own stellar choice ,
She narrated her different stories about her experience with it
with mortally unmatched aplomb - which could almost be
published as a book by some of the best publishers in the world ;
as she happily jostled on the tree on the absolute edge of the
magnificently plush lawn ,
She languished in its unparalleled serenity in her moments of
silence - then came up
with some of the most comic anecdotes of her trysts with
existence - spontaneously
rushing to hug those cherished to her as she felt earnestly
versatile ,
I , her father, simply adored her benevolent feelings towards it ,
But she, my cute daughter, truly loved her fascinating Pillow .

60. WHY WAS I AS A PARENT, AN ALL-TIME FAN OF

EURO-KIDS VASTRAPUR ? ( eurokidsindia.com ) .
Not because my daughter was studying in its majestically serene
ambience,
Not because there stood a gigantic Neem tree right in its
center, enchanting every dreary nerve with unparalleled
contentment,
Not because the sky above it always seemed cheerful-with
innocent children shrieks and laughter forever winning its heart,

Not because of its indisputably sparkling floor and walls-the

cleanliness that was spectacular in even the remotest of its
quarters,
Not because of the English Language which was spoken to the
highest authority-acclimatizing hearts at their youngest, with the
expression of the World,
Not because of its enormous flexibility- which uninhibitedly
heard the voice and whims of every parent and unruly toddler,
Not because it was successively adjudicated the best Branch of
its kind-from all across its centers in Asia,
Not because it brought about a whole new freshness of ideas,
concepts and curriculum, as far as modern day teaching was
concerned,
Not because it was one of Indias largest Pre-School chainsgiving concrete direction to many worried parents-who were
otherwise helter-skelter in choosing the best for their blood,
Not because it bountifully showered various intriguing gifts to
its students-painstakingly crafted by its ever-hardworking
bunch of adorable teachers,
Not because it had an amazing eye for detail-regularly
maintained an accurate performance list of all its assiduous
students,
Not because it magnificently helped your child to undergo the
painful transition from home to schoolalways with a big smile,
Not because its methodology of teaching was ingeniously
practical oriented-rather than loading the student with heavy
school-bags-and endlessly cramming from text-books,
Not because of its beautifully personalized attention-where its
tiny students never felt away from their mothers-infact started to
poeticize in their alien environment,

Not because of the wonderfully patient ear-that it timelessly

lended to even the tiniest of concerns or complaints from its
discerning community of students and parents, alike,
But I was an all-time fan of Euro-Kids, Vastrapur (
eurokidsindia.com ) because it was here, that my child found a
second home, away from her actual home-most importantly it
was here that my child found Love & Respect for her in
every teachers eyewhich was the very reason that she longed
to go to school, above all her indoor friends and toys .

The End .