You die; I die - Love Poems - Part 7
ones you cherish,
Use your teeth to scrupulously masticate food; evacuate lethal poison from
innocuous skin bitten by snake,
Use your brain to decipher baffling enigmas of life; make planet earth a
better place to inhabit,
Use your lips to produce philanthropic smiles; spread the ubiquitous message
of congenial friendship,
Use your affluence to lead a luxurious life; showering the same on those
engulfed with tumultuous distress and pain,
Use your power to assassinate evil from its faintest trace; fighting
incessantly for those oppressed in the society,
Use your ears to decode the minutest of sound; inundate barren arenas of your
soul with melodious music,
Use your hair to cushion the impact of blows on your scalp; letting it glisten
in the sunlight to impart warmth,
Use your blood to save someone on the threshold of death; donating it in
bountiful amounts to those who require it the most,
Use your breath to tickle the grass blades; impregnate the chilly ambience
with loads of passionate energy,
Use your bones to work tirelessly; executing them meticulously to their
complete potential,
Use your voice to pacify the hot blooded; propagating the message of peace
with tenacity,
Use your life to achieve and construct and discover; procreating your progeny
to serve humanity with grace,
And use your heart to uninhibitedly love; inculcate the spirit of perpetual
caring in the ones you ever encounter .
20. WE STILL LOVED EACH OTHER
We hurled a volley of expletives at each other; while conversing over the
phone,
Severely ostracizing our movements; our conservative attitude towards
society,
Threw fluffy pillows; rolling pins; scattered debris; virtually all that came
in our hands at each other,
Tore apart our scalp hair in exasperation; slapping each other on the rubicund
cheek,
Grimaced our teeth like the most ominous of fortress; clenching our fists in
indignation,
Stared unrelentingly like diabolical demons; refraining to whisper the
slightest of sound,
Spat uncouthly at each other; our hands interlocked in a vindictive brawl,
Made abhorrent designs of each other; rampantly inscribing them on the cold
floor,
Kicked uncontrollably while in the car; banging our heads against the
windshield,
Spilled scalding tea deliberately on each other; burning dainty pores in our
skin,
Glanced indifferently towards each other; pretending to be nonchalant
strangers,
Scoffed haughtily inhaling long gasps of breath; insipidly kicking small
stones that confronted our way,
Wailed discordantly with fervor; looking at each others faces,
Sat poles apart on the dining table; secretly wishing to dance under the
enchanting moon,
Drew lines vindictively on the sands; as we strolled languidly on the slippery
beach,
Pummeled each other in the ribs; at the slightest provocation; as our tempers
soared to dizzy heights,
Paced up and down the length of the house; occasionally banging the walls in
intense infuriation,
Tossed and turned irritably on the king poster bed; unable to go to blissful
sleep,
Deliberated for marathon hours on the trot; on inconspicuous issues; expending
great energy from our intricate lungs,
But the remarkable thing was; that even after all this we still remained the
best of friends; immensely enjoyed and wistfully longed for each others
company,
And at the end of the acrimonious day; forgave and acutely loved each other .
21. WHERE THERE IS LOVE
Where there is bountiful grass; sprawling meadows of leafy foliage,
There roam about rustic cattle and goat; painstakingly chewing the cud; relishing the appetizing meal.
Where there is superfluous water; rambunctious streams of crystal liquid,
There reside sweet and succulent fish; bathing incessantly in the splashing currents; procreating several of their kind.
Where there is a nest of enmeshed twigs; fortified with slender sticks of
intricate wood and thorn,
There lives the protuberant sac bird; which pacifies its gluttony devouring
insects; lays eggs diligently with the passing seasons.
Where there is fetid sewage floating in gutter water; a conglomerate of
dilapidated debris loosely strewn about,
There lives the disdainful cockroach; spreading a host of deadly infection and
disease.
Where there is the colossal mountain with jagged slopes; a battalion of
deciduous trees projecting rampantly in tandem,
There lives the grizzly bear which dexterously glides through darkened
tunnels; along with tones of silver snow.
Where there is slippery sand on the beach; blended with multiple cocoons of
hollow space,
There lives the gray bodied venomous crab; flexing its noxious tentacles
intermittently; to sting innocuous flesh.
Where there is a jugglery of boiled sweets lying orphan on the floor; with a
tantalizing aroma wafting in the air,
There lives the red ant in infinite scores; hungrily crunching its meal;
pulverizing it to finely chiseled soft powder.
Where there is the honey combed hive sighted at unprecedented heights from the
ground; adhering compactly to the building wall,
There lives the honeybee boisterously oozing honey from its body; blending
superbly with the golden color.
Where there is overwhelming poverty; an atmosphere of bedraggled misery
compounded with heaps of tribulation,
There live nefarious hoodlums; driven by the fervent urge to steal; due to
scarcity of funds and fodder.
Where there is darkness camouflaged with pallid gloom; the ambience punctuated
with mystical myths,
There lives baseless fear; individuals who unwittingly shirk away from society.
And where there is perennial love; philanthropic attitude to embrace the
afflicted with thorough equanimity,
There lives god and there also lives life; ripening every unleashing minute;
creating humans impregnated with immortal bliss .
22. THE THING I FEARED THE MOST
When I transgressed through the soil of scorching desert; with the sun blazing
down my nape in full radiance,
The thing I feared the most was the insatiable desire for water; which kept
overpowering me when I knew there were no resources available.
When I was sleeping blissf
ully in the night; with mystical reveries besieging
my mind,
The thing I feared the most; was rambunctious noise jolting me wide awake from
my celestial siesta.
When I was chopping the trunk of corrugated tree; utilizing the full tenacity
of my wrists,
The thing I feared the most; was the blade of my axe acquiring incongruous
rust; emancipating its sharpness.
When I was swimming through placid waters of the river; with lavender coated
petals of lotus drifting past my nose,
The thing I feared the most; was turbulent waves pervading the still waters;
disrupting the synchrony of my swim.
When I was traveling up the monumental edifice in an elevator; sighting
spacious dwellings now as condensed matchboxes,
The thing I feared the most; was the intricate coil of lift brusquely
snapping; and the contraption hurling at full speeds towards the stony
ground.
When I was driving my car at swashbuckling speeds through picturesque slopes;
feasting my eyes on a backdrop of panoramic waterfalls,
The thing I feared the most; was the twin brakes failing and the automobile
wildly careening into the treacherous valley.
When I was nibbling rustic berries; plucking them in clusters from the
vivaciously swirling jungle tree,
The thing I feared the most; was the likelihood of the fruit being savagely
poisoned; having the ghastly potential of causing death.
When I embellished my persona with grandiloquent slabs of glittering gold;
wore jingling necklaces studded with an armory of scintillating diamonds,
The thing I feared the most; was the brutal onslaught of robbers viciously
tearing apart my wealth.
When I diligently working on the contemporary computer; with the fluorescent
light of the screen infiltrating my eyes,
The thing that I feared the most; was a host of obnoxious virus permeating the
software; assassinating all the files I had scrupulously stored.
When I was shivering incessantly in winter winds; the partition of my teeth
clattering inevitably,
The thing I feared the most; was the snow precipitating from the skies;
exacerbating my condition still further.
And when I was with my beloved; encompassed in the warmth of her arms; the
essence of her breath inundating me with unprecedented happiness,
The thing I feared the most; was the creator taking her far away from me; as I
knew there was no other power existing on earth; that could try and possibly
separate us.
23. THE BISCUIT OF LOVE
When I consumed a fat biscuit of mud; trying to masticate it fervently with my
angular teeth,
I simply failed to succeed; the mud impregnated a bitter taste in my mouth;
and I inevitably puked out the curry with anguished sighs and gasps.
When I devoured a biscuit of stone; gulping It down with a glassful of mineral
water,
My stomach felt a trifle uneasy trying hard to accept this alien food; and it
finally came out intact and composite; a few hours after I painstakingly
expurgated my bowels.
When I chewed a biscuit of royal gold; endeavoring to soften it with the slimy
layer of my saliva,
Horrendous feelings of wasting currency engulfed my mind; and I immediately
spewed out the biscuit; trying to retain its natural contour and shine.
When I ate a rotund biscuit of condensed chocolate; replete with bountiful
fillings of sweet candy,
I felt good in the beginning; but my felicity soon transited into dismay; when
the blood report indicated that I had astronomically high levels of sugar.
When I tasted a piquant biscuit of green chili; blended commensurately with
garlic powder,
I rampantly screamed as if stabbed by a thousand burnt needles; scampered like
never before to the nearest source of portable water.
When I put a biscuit of almond soap in my mouth; there was gargantuan froth
produced as a manifestation,
Infinite bubbles elastic in texture now emanated whenever I opened my mouth;
and there was an insurmountable urge in my persona to thoroughly cleanse my
tongue.
When I languidly placed a biscuit of frozen snow in my mouth; the complexion
of my face transformed to a scarlet crimson,
Unfathomable clusters of taste died there itself; and I felt gruesome shivers
cascading down my spine.
When I attempted to gnaw at a biscuit of rusty iron; there was tumultuous
force exerted on my teeth,
They finally buckled under the intractable pressure; leaving rivulets of
sticky blood oozing from my lips.
When I feverishly tried to eat a biscuit of compressed honey; there was an
infectious sweetness that enveloped my mouth,
But when I got up in the morning after a contended nights sleep; there was a
battalion of red ant crawling all over; inserting their tiny pincers in my flesh.
And eventually when I consumed the biscuit of love; which was stitched
meticulously by her; with threads of our perpetual love,
My body felt profoundly rejuvenated; all the dreariness seemed to have
evaporated into thin air; and it was now that I felt that I was invincible;
beyond the inexplicable limits of this world .
24. WHEN I WANDERED THROUGH THE LANE OF LOVE
When I philandered through the winding lanes of the mountain; I encountered an
assemblage of vivacious trees and nimble rabbit,
When I strolled through lanes of the dense jungle; I encountered a maze of
cloistered passage along with white water streams,
When I audaciously walked through lanes of freezing ice-cream; I encountered
tenacious currents of cold; that made me shiver,
When I vehemently transgressed through lanes of roaring fire; I encountered
blistering flames; which almost charred me to inconspicuous ash,
When I sedately trespassed through lanes of blossoming flower; I encountered
clusters of humming bee; with a mesmerizing fragrance circumventing my
nostrils,
When I skeptically languished through lanes of the mental asylum; I encountered a fleet of barbaric madmen; trying to snatch the last ounce of breath from my persona,
When I gleefully floated in the satiny lanes of the cotton clouds; I encountered brilliant sunshine blended with showers of inclement rain,
When I loitered aimlessly through sandy lanes of the desert; I encountered
acrimonious heat; sapping the last resources of hidden energy from my body,
When I ambled laboriously through sequestered lanes of the gigantic tunnel; I
encountered gruesome darkness that sent uncanny chills down my spine; made me
nostalgically long for sunshine,
When I ran at fast pace across lanes of slippery beach sands; I encountered
poignant froth juxtaposed with fiery salt smashing across my eyes,
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When I gallivanted on horseback through the lanes of the rustic farm; I
encountered the ravishing aroma of corn; listened attentively to the intricate
dribbling of milk from cow teats,
When I crawled like a new born child through the lanes of surreal fantasy; I
encountered scores of fairies; a blissful paradise where god resided,
When I marched through the lanes of disdainful hatred; I encountered
disparaging corruption; the savage discrimination of my fellow mates,
When I pervaded across ghastly lanes of hell in the sky; I encountered satanic
demons relishing blood from dead carcass of humans,
When I intransigently marauded through lanes of the underground dungeon; I
encountered hidden gold; with a scorpion occasionally drifting down my neck,
When I jogged through crowded lanes of the mundane city; I encountered hostile
traffic; and obnoxious clouds of smoke prompting me to deafeningly sneeze,
When I roamed through lanes of illicit crime; I encountered a township of
bloodshed; brutal massacres of the innocent,