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  For as long as peacock has danced animatedly; opening its full plumage with violent outbursts of wind in the monsoons,

  For as long as the iridescent rainbow has appeared in the sky; presenting a festoon of colors for one to sight,

  For as long as the echo has reverberated in the deep valley; permeating bit by bit

  into its everlasting darkness,

  For as long as the virtue of attraction has existed between mammalians; drawing them closer into an intimate embrace, bestowing upon them the power to procreate,

  For as long as there has been irrefutable truth; the essence of it hovering alive directions unprecedented,

  For as long as the omnipresent aura of love encapsulates us all; bonding us perpetually with the threads of humanity,

  And for as long as there has been the first leaf; the first droplet of liquid; the first living being on this earth; there has existed the person whom I am grateful for creating me; the one whom I today know as my first ancestor; my omniscient Creator. 

  9. THE OMNIPRESENT CREATOR IS OURS.

  Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire wealth on this fathomlessly exhilarating planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! vapidly

  greedy and pernicious man,

  Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire strength on this timelessly bewitching planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! vindictively

  stabbing and cold-blooded man,

  Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire sparkle on this beautifully eclectic planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! salaciously

  pulverizing and malicious man,

  Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire desires on this wonderfully untainted planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! devastatingly

  delinquent and victimizing man,

  Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire talent on this stupendously charming planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! treacherously

  crucifying and wanton man,

  Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire virility on this perennially fructifying planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! unbelievably murderous and massacring man,

  Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire freedom on this jubilantly galloping planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! satanically

  perverted and idiosyncratic man,

  Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire fame on this ubiquitously vivid planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! tyrannically assassinating and incarcerated man,

  Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire versatility on this tirelessly proliferating planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! chauvinisctically distorted and maniacal  man,

  Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire robustness on this amazingly emancipating planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! truculently lambasted and squelched man,

  Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire prosperity on this interminably insuperable planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! barbarously bohemian and diabolical man,

  Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire fragrance on this fearlessly patriotic planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! lecherously

  parasitic and impoverished man,

  Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire optimism on this triumphantly unbridled planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! ominously cowardly and cannibalistic man,

  Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire vibrancy on this beautifully silken planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! hedonistically

  betraying and venomous man,

  Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire celebration on this timelessly sparkling planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! sadistically carnivorous and vituperative man,

  Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire enigma on this miraculously mitigating planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! cadaverously

  grotesque and oblivious man,

  Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire sensuality on this bountifully burgeoning planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! greedily

  beheading and uncouth man,

  Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire population on this romantically everlasting planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! abominably

  monstrous and sinful man,

  Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire love on this symbiotically blissful planet; might be yours and solely yours; O! dangerously abhorrent and diseased man,

  But remember and please do always keep this nailed into your sanctimoniously prejudiced head; that ever since the time that this earth was evolved and right

  till the moment that it continues to harmoniously exist; the Omnipotent Lord was; is and shall forever be; as much mine and everybody else’s; as he was yours,

  O! yes; the Omnipresent Creator was equally of each trace of living civilization that symbiotically thrives on this boundless Universe; the Omnipresent Creator is irrefutably and immortally of all of us; the Omnipresent Creator is ours

  10. THE OMNISCIENTLY UNPARALLELED LORD

  There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this fathomlessly exultating earth; which was even an infinitesimal iota more fearlessly stronger; than your

  very own impregnable self,

  There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this resplendently tireless earth; which was even an obfuscated iota more charismatically handsome; than your

  very own nimble self,

  There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this romantically unfettered earth; which was even a parsimonious iota more robustly burgeoning; than your

  very own nubile self,

  There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this beautifully jubilant earth; which was even an oblivious iota more triumphantly blazing; than your

  very own flamboyant self,

  There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this spell-bindingly untainted earth; which was even a disappearing iota more inimitably eclectic; than your

  very own astounding self,

  There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this interminably victorious earth; which was even a transient iota more mellifluously mollifying; than

  your very own truthful self,

  There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this vivaciously blessed earth; which was even an ephemeral iota more unflinchingly intrepid; than your

  very own enigmatic self,

  There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this poignantly fascinating earth; which was even a fugitive iota more irrefutably sacrosanct; than your

  very own venerated self,

  There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this compassionately mesmerizing earth; which was even a minuscule iota more innovatively brilliant; than

  your very own extemporizing self,

  There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this unendingly virile earth; which was even an evanescent iota more tenaciously tangy; than your very own determined self,

  There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this unceasingly emollient earth; which was even an infidel iota more pungently artistic; than your very own vivid self,

  There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this unsurpassably redolent earth; which was even an ethereal iota more unshakably affluent; than your very own opulent self,

  There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this everlastingly proliferating earth; which was even an obliterated iota more insuperably magnetic; than your

  very own alluring self,

  There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this unabashedly blessed earth; which was even a miserly iota more celestially satisfied; than your very own b
lessed self,

  There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this unbelievably pristine earth; which was even a non-existent iota more harmoniously hungry; than your very own symbiotic self,

  There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this stupendously ameliorating earth; which was even a feckless iota more philanthropically benevolent; than your very own synergistic self,

  There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this vibrantly proliferating earth; which was even a diminutive iota more amazingly virile; than your very own endowed self,

  There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this peerlessly limitless earth; which was even a measly iota more tranquilly mollified; than your very own placid self,

  There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this ubiquitously egalitarian earth; which was even an abstemious iota more sensuously fiery; than your very own ignited self,

  There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this eternally captivating earth; which was even a deteriorating iota more immortally uniting; than your very own loving self,

  For you; me and all of us living beings were; are and shall forever continue to be; pricelessly and incomparably equal on the trajectory of this boundlessly divine planet; whilst if there was anybody who could blow countless of us away in just a singleton draught of inconspicuous breath; then he was none else but the Omnisciently unparalleled Lord .

 

  11. GOD-THE BEST AND GREATEST POET OF ALL

  The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the fathomlessly swirling ocean; whose majestic waves touched the highest epitome of the golden sky everytime—before eventually dissipating into ebullient froth,

  The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the sensuously unabashed clouds; oozing with profoundly unconquerable virility upon the lap of ravishing brown earth,

  The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the triumphantly blazing sands of the desert; which inevitably tantalized countless a discerning traveler on the prowl,

  The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the inscrutably enthralling forests; whose boundless branches and rustic leaves—whispered innumerable a tale of wisdom and priceless companionship,

  The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the fantastically impregnable mountains; whose unparalleled apogees crafted new and revolutionary definitions of unflinching solidarity—in good times and bad,

  The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of altruistic blood flowing through each living vein; which timelessly marked a new era of the unassailably brilliant religion of humanity,

  The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the vividly shimmering rainbow in endless cosmotic space; whose each beam unsurpassably stupefied robotic existence—to ultimate heights of adventure,

  The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of triumphantly virgin lightening; which wondrously perpetuated every emaciated pore on soil; with amazingly rejuvenating and enigmatic life,

  The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of insuperably flamboyant sunrise; which put every tangible and intangible insinuation of misery; deprivation and depression to celestial rest,

  The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the impeccably twinkling stars; which magically paved a path for each staggering organism; in the heart of the ghoulishly insidious midnight,

  The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of jubilantly enthralling dawn; which spell-bindingly broke the carcinogenic crutches of haplessly maiming darkness—with the rays of bountiful freedom,

  The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of white ice melting to evolve the perennially sacrosanct Ganges waters; which healed even the most inexplicably traumatized of wounds with their undefeatable purity,

  The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the divinely milky moon; which recited countless a surreal fairy tales; and royally befriended every child brutally orphaned by the strokes of victimizing destiny,

  The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the first cry of the new-born infant; which miraculously brought even the most blood-shot of enemies closer and closer; into the bonds of eternally spawning friendship,

  The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of freshly formed ponds of monsoon water; in which a countless bodies met and beautifully mate; proliferating into an infinite more of their innocuously wonderful kind,

  The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of voluptuous green blades of grass; which sprouted with uninhibited ardor from virtually every piece of mud—to tickle each despicably frazzled and bereaved foot sole into absolute utopia,

  The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the mystically amber horizon; where the handsomely setting Sun forever gave hope of an entire new and Omnipotent dazzling tomorrow,

  Is being written every unleashing second of time by the Omnipresent Lord Almighty; as his infinite creations on the trajectory of this immeasurable earth are the best poetry ever born; and he the BEST and GREATEST POET OF all HIMSELF .

  12. ULTIMATE MASTER 

  Nobody understood the incomprehensible agony in my mind; the volcanic fountain of disdainful thoughts it was encapsulated with every unveiling minute,

  Nobody understood the inexplicable misery blended with my blood; traversing faster than the speed of white light as I tread on the surface of this colossal earth,

  Nobody understood the wretched dreams I had even while wandering under brilliant sunshine; the insurmountable fatigue experienced by my conglomerate of frigid nerves,

  Nobody understood the insane madness which destroyed my every fantasy which was stupendously beautiful; converted my blissful existence into inconspicuous bits of threadbare ash,

  Nobody understood the thunderous growling of my stomach; inspite of it being inundated till the brim with a battalion of salubriously appetizing food,

  Nobody understood the irascible pounding on my heart; the tumultuous fury permeating it belligerently from all sides,

  Nobody understood the unsurpassable repertoire of effusive desire welling up prolifically in my soul; the uncanny wavering it underwent every unfurling moment of the day,

  Nobody understood the horrendously wavering apathy in my voice; the fire balls of blood enigmatically encompassing my eyes,

  Nobody understood the frantic bouts of desperation I experienced in a single night; the deplorable gloom which surfaced cyclonically on my tongue; just as I opened

  my mouth to talk,

  Nobody understood the cowardice in my foot steps; the incredulously augmented fear in my stride; although I trespassed directly beneath the storm and completely

  bare-chested,

  Nobody understood the relentless string of dilemma’s I was confronted with; the overwhelming myriad of infinite questions my mind asked me inevitably each

  moment,

  Nobody understood the blood curling screams that punctured through the slim walls of my intricate eardrum; rendering me deaf even in the midst of themost deafening commotion and boisterously blaring traffic,

  Nobody understood the fathomless island of needles fulminating in my brain; the piquantly sizzling potpourri of lunatic ideas that devastated me in sheer helplessness; standing like an infant on cold ground,

  Nobody understood the unrelenting tyranny with which my body was whipped in freezing air; the invisible barricades of thorns; that kept cropping as I alighted my each step,

  Nobody understood the cloudburst of crimson blood that poured on my countenance in turbulent spurts; the acrimoniously pugnacious battlefield of emotions that kept dreaming my last ounce of vital strength,

  Nobody understood the mystical emptiness that engulfed my diminutive body; the satanically gleaming swords which kept ripping through my throat as time gradually

  unveiled,

  Nobody understood the gruesome blackness which capsized me even at the onset of sweltering afternoon; the ocean of perspiration which indefa
tigably kept dribbling down my persona without the slightest of control or holistic respite,

  Nobody understood the unprecedented bleariness that entrenched my vision; the alarmingly hopeless light that awaited me with hands fully outstretched; even as

  the world outside walked at regular pace,

  But there was indeed a person who understood me above all else in this Universe; and although I didn’t possess the power to witness his Omniscient grace; Nevertheless I still considered him my best friend; an entity to whom I would always bow down in timid submission; a sacrosanct idol I would always keep praying to; as my “Ultimate Master”; my “Supreme Creator” .