Read You die; I die - Love Poems - Part 5 Page 4


  You are tantalizing droplets of rain; which imparts me with an indomitable ardor to surge forward audaciously in every aspect of existence,

  You are a field of impeccably shimmering cotton; that generates the sacred virtue of honesty in my wretched conscience,

  You are a brilliant beam of unconquerable sunlight; that filters with divinely grace into my cloistered and gloomy heart,

  You are a golden globule of honey; that makes me profoundly glisten in the sweetness of omnipotent life,

  You are a ravishing peacock; that entices me every instant; into cloudbursts of fantasy as you unveiled your coat of silken feathers to a complete blossom,

  You are a spring of celestial water; that pacifies my overwhelmingly parched senses; with heavenly love and perpetual care,

  You are a astonishingly seductive and cheeky nightingale; which permeates my dreary soul; with enchanting tunes for times immemorial,

  You are an island of rejuvenating spice; which doesn't leave any scope in my life to be the slightest despondent or dejected,

  You are a festoon of royally scintillating pearls; that foments me to rhapsodically philander across every nook and cranny of this colossal earth,

  You are an idol of irrefutable truth; whom I leaned upon in my times of inexplicable distress and traumatized pain,

  You are an sacrosanct entity; who has nothing but unfathomable love in your turbulently palpitating heart,

  But more importantly than anything; you have a distinction perhaps even more than God in my life; as YOU ARE MY BELOVED .

 

  14. LIKE NOBODY ELSE 

   

  I admired your immaculate eyes every unleashing minute; for drowning me in the glory of their stupendously emphatic moisture,

  I caressed your voluptuous coat of black hair for times immemorial; feeling their softness tingle me till the last bone down my spine,

  I entwined my palms with your heavenly fingers; bonding my impoverished soul with yours for centuries unfathomable,

  I passionately kissed your seductively rosy lips; absorbing their sweetness with relentless ardor and charm,

  I floated handsomely in your tantalizing dreams; philandering audaciously on cloud nine with your countenance resting on my shoulders,

  I ardently smelt the fiery breath that descended like a volcano from your nostrils; feeling that unprecedented enthusiasm swelling prolifically in your pulse,

  I profoundly engrossed myself into the cadence of your mesmerizing voice; blending completely with the mystical enigma that enveloped your every stride,

  I ran like an untamed panther behind your enchanting shadow; intricately following

  its contours till I collapsed on the hard ground in a drearily bedraggled heap,

  I lay on your stomach for marathon hours of the day and for every instant of the tumultuously stormy night; my head rising and falling with each breath of yours which was now wholesomely mine,

  I stood like an invincible fortress by your side; trying my Herculean best to wade off the most minuscule of evil hovering by your divinely side,

  I wrote your name with my blood infinite times in a single day; making it an immortal epitome for every lover transgressing fanatically on the trajectory of this planet,

  I voraciously rubbed your fabulously silken skin in freezing whirlwinds of snow; imparting your majestic visage with incomprehensible loads of compassionate

  warmth,

  I stared like a child into the contours of your vivacious face; exploring something new and incredulously rejuvenating; as you winked innocuously under the milky moonlight,

  I worshipped your celestial feet every dawn; as the first beam of sunlight timidly filtered through my gloomily obfuscated window,

  I tickled you uncontrollably in your ribs; supremely relishing the astoundingly tinkling charisma in your tangy laughter,

  I patiently waited for your footsteps to arrive; completely lost in a gorgeously romantic fantasy; moving my head nimbly towards the handsomely setting amber Sun,

  I confided to you even the most weirdest perceptions of my mind; sharing with you each embarrassing moment of my life,

  I sketched enamoring shapes of your oligarchic persona with articulate strokes of my paint brush; imprisoning your unparalleled beauty on the blank canvas of my body,

  And I loved your heart LIKE NOBODY ELSE could ever dare to do; not only in this birth; but for fathomless more births to unfold and evolve into new life .

 

  15. COMPLETE CONTROL 

   

  I didn’t want to capture her eyelashes; the ostentatious mascara delectably embellishing her nimble lids,

  I didn’t want to capture her skin; which glowed to an overwhelmingly voluptuous crimson under the impact of garishly personified talcum powder,

  I didn’t want to capture her lips; which had profuse coating of pretentiously sleazy lipstick,

  I didn’t want to capture her hair; which had bombastic coatings of contemporary hair dye,

  I didn’t want to capture her waist; which danced tantalizingly enveloped by chains of haughty silver,

  I didn’t want to capture her earlobes; swishing daintily with opulent emeralds of sapphire green; procured fresh from the sea,

  I didn’t want to capture her palms; embossed with mystical designs available rampantly in the contemporary market,

  I didn’t want to capture her breath; which was now blended with the most alluring of artificial sandalwood perfume,

  I didn’t want to capture her fingers; which were adorned with a myriad of pompously glittering rings,

  I didn’t want to capture her voice; which had profound traces of a deliberately pernicious slang embedded in it,

  I didn’t want to capture her teeth; which had prominent encapsulations of the most expensive paste adhering them,

  I didn’t want to capture her muscle; which had evolved over a period of time; after her voracious consumption of exorbitantly costly steroids,

  I didn’t want to capture her shadow; as it meekly coalesced with obsolete oblivion without the most minuscule of prior notice,

  I didn’t want to capture her sweat; which was incredulously scented with the boundless repertoire of body lotions she used; literally every unfurling

  minute of the marathon day; every time before she closed her eyes for the sultry night,

  I didn’t want to capture her cheeks; which were indiscriminately inundated with truck loads of pertinent chemical sprays,

  I didn’t want to capture her saliva; which had obnoxious traces of foreign chewing gum and cherry,

  I didn’t want to capture her nails; which were painted with the most gaudily conventional nail polish available in the trendy market,

  I didn’t want to capture her conscience; which had inevitably become manipulative; as she struggled for her existence in this uncouth world,

  Although each part of her body appeared artificial; there was definitely one thing that I wanted to capture; and that was her heart; longing and thunderously throbbing wilder than the most wildest of storm; more importantly than anything rendering me the complete control of its passionate beats .

 

  16. TEARS OF IMMORTAL LOVE 

   

  When I saw the ocean swirling ecstatically towards the sky; trying to touch the Sun in its profoundly untamed glory;

  There were tears of sheer adventure that dribbled from my eyes; transiting me into a land of fabulously enchanting fantasy .

  When I saw the moon creeping nimbly into vibrantly blue cosmos; making way for the magnificently star studded night,

  There were tears of placid contentment that trickled from my eyes; and my whole body commenced to prepare itself for a celestially satisfying nocturnal sleep .

  When I saw the silhouette of the preposterously diabolical giant menacing full throttle towards me; ready to gobble upon my innocuous form,

  There were tears of uncanny fear that oozed from my eyes; as each part of my
skin got engulfed with profusely nervous sweat .

  When I saw my fellow compatriots in tumultuous pain; with uncouth wounds of hopeless despair encompassing the periphery of their cracked lips,

  There were tears of inexplicable sorrow that poured from my eyes; as I took a resolution to once again transform God's created earth into a veritable paradise .

  When I saw the potbellied spider fall infinite times; yet rise again to eventually accomplish weaving its cozy web,

  There were tears of fortified conviction that flowed from my eyes; as each bone in my impoverished demeanor; got ready to confront the most mightiest of challenge on this planet .

  When I saw the boundless conglomerate of pigeons pecking each other passionately; in wee hours of the wonderfully ravishing night,

  There were tears of uninhibited passion that crept out of my eyes; as a cloudburst of insatiable desire shot through cabin compartments of my brain .

  When I saw the festoon of red ants clambering on the towering elephant; fomenting him to fall like a box of soggy matchsticks on obdurate ground,

  There were tears of awe inspiring self confidence that gushed out of my eyes; as I realized suddenly that true power lies solely in the mind .

  When I saw the sacrosanct virtue of truth being massacred indiscriminately on all quarters of this Universe; being weighed with a platter of spurious currency all the time,

  There were tears of utter hopelessness that shot out of my eyes; as I spat my wholesome best on disastrously dwindling mankind .

  When I saw the divinely countenance of my mother parading by my side; bustling around in thorough anticipation of my well being,

  There were tears of overwhelming gratitude that drizzled from my eyes; as I touched her feet in due obeisance; poignantly kissed her palms for bringing me into this fathomless world .

  And when I saw the vivaciously enchanting visage of my beloved; her incomprehensibly alluring fragrance that took complete control over my every breath,

  There were tears of immortal love that cascaded from my eyes; as I embraced her perpetually in my arms; obscuring our entities forever from this manipulatively blood thirsty planet .

 

  17. EXCEPT THE GIRL 

   

  The mesmerizing tunes of the voluptuous nightingale; were heard by everybody,

  But the tunes which emanated from my breath; were heard by none; except the girl who came every unfurling minute in my ocean of dreams .

  The boisterously buzzing tunes of the queen bee; were heard by everybody,

  But the tunes which diffused from my breath; were heard by none; except the girl who tantalized me unrelentingly with the fragrance of her mystical breath .

  The melodious tunes spiraling handsomely from the delectable piano; were heard by everybody,

  But the tunes which oozed from my breath; were heard by none; except the girl who cast an enigmatic spell on each path I tread .

  The cacophonic tunes of croaking frogs; were heard by everybody,

  But the tunes which flowed from my breath; were heard by none; except the girl who left me astoundingly dumbfounded; with the crimson color of her innocuous cheeks .

  The tunes of tumultuous thunder pouring from sky; were heard by everybody,

  But the tunes which sky rocketed from my breath; were heard by none; except the girl who conjured me into a spell of celestially unending sleep .

  The treacherously satanic tunes of the monster approaching; were heard by everybody,

  But the tunes which cascaded from my breath; were heard by none; except the girl who maneuvered me into a land of incomprehensibly beautiful fantasy .

  The vivacious tunes of the giant drum; were heard by everybody,

  But the tunes which descended from my breath; were heard by none; except the girl who granted me the astronomical conviction to confront every aspect of life .

  The ominous tunes of the hideously hissing snake; were heard by everybody,

  But the tunes which shot from my breath; were heard by none; except the girl who made me feel perpetually young; with insurmountable mischief lingering on her

  face .

  The passionate tunes of the ocean clashing against the rocks were heard by everybody,

  But the tunes which dribbled from my breath; were heard by none; except the girl who drowned me profusely in the ingratiating aura of her divinely voice .

  And the vital tunes of existence on this planet; were heard by everybody,

  But the tunes which crept from my breath; were heard by none; except the girl who impregnated new life every second in my impoverished persona; the girl who

  infact I proudly called my beloved .

 

 

  18. LOVE; LOVE AND SIMPLY LOVE 

   

  I couldn’t talk non stop; for after a while; the chords of my intricate throat started to hurt; and a gruesome hoarseness besieged my persona,

  I couldn’t walk non stop; for after a while; the soles of my feet started to ache; and the conglomerate of dreary bones in my body demanded celestial rest,

  I couldn’t write non stop; for after a while; my fingers swelled like a plump tomato; and the disdainful sweat on my palms started to drip obnoxiously on barren sheets of white paper,

  I couldn’t stare non stop; for after a while; my voluptuously soft cushion of lids fell down with a sigh; and the whites of my eye were desperate to get rid of the tumultuous stinging,

  I couldn’t eat non stop; for after a while; the tunnels of my stomach threatened to puke; and the buds of my tongue abhorrently repulsed the most exotic of taste,

  I couldn’t dance non stop; for after a while; the fantasy in my mind wholesomely subsided; and I inevitably collapsed on soil for my nocturnal slumber under the resplendent stars,

  I couldn’t plough non stop; for after a while; the acrimonious rays of the Sun stabbed me like a billion needles; and the gallons of golden sweat which dribbled; made me loose holistic degrees of control,

  I couldn’t swim non stop; for after a while; the tenacity in my arms seemed to be diminishing; and the fathomless expanse of waters made me return back to the heavenly shores,

  I couldn’t party non stop; for after a while; the pretentious smoke of cigar took its toll on my natural nerves; and the sonorously manipulative style of talking; assassinated all my raw exuberance in its premature buds,

  I couldn’t study non stop; for after a while; beads of exasperation began to entrench me from all sides; and life became nothing but a series of disastrously monotonous equations to confront,

  I couldn’t sing non stop; for after a while; all tunes existing seemed to be puncturing me like fulminating volcano's; and I lost complete identity of my very own voice,

  I couldn’t dream non stop; for after a while; the pragmatic realities of life started to pinch me overwhelmingly; and the penurious conditions which currently engulfed me; obstructed me in my path of transforming all my perceptions into a perpetual

  reality,

  I couldn’t fight non stop; for after a while; realization dawned upon me that it was all baseless; and I needed to contribute something towards deteriorating mankind,

  I couldn’t sleep non stop; for after a while; I felt the blistering mid day sunshine filtering unbearably through my eyes; and the framework of my countenance became restless to be on the move,

  I couldn’t drive non stop; for after a while; the world outside became an incessantly revolving whiz; and I frantically wanted to trespass at normal speeds once again,

  I couldn’t rule non stop; for after a while; I felt as if I was completely losing my indigenous identity; and the voice of my conscience commanded me to rest blissfully in the lap of my revered mother,