Life = Death - volume 1 - Poems on Life , Death

  When you were incarcerated with acridly frigid avalanches of salaciously freezing indifference; just utter the wonderfully poignant and perpetually sequestering word called; COMPASSION,

  When you were ferociously decimated every unfurling minute of the day by the coffin of disparagingly delinquent lies; just utter the scintillatingly righteous and irrefutably revered word called; TRUTH,

  When you were coldbloodedly abdicating each beat of your devastatingly bereaved heart; just utter the immortally glittering and unconquerable word called; LOVE,

  And when you were invidiously staggering for vitally quintessential breath; barbarically asphyxiating at even the most inconspicuous iota of air; just utter the most Omnipresently bestowing and immortal word called; life.

  44. ANY FORM OF LIFE WAS BETTER THAN DEATH

  I felt like committing suicide there and then itself. Everytime I saw countless haplessly orphaned children; being viciously kicked into dustbins of malice; for

  ostensibly no reason or rhyme,

  I felt like committing suicide there and then itself. Everytime I saw the pricelessly innocuous female fetus; being brutally assassinated and aborted; right in the very depths of the unassailably Godly womb,

  I felt like committing suicide there and then itself. Everytime I saw heartlessly cold-blooded men; ruthlessly felling innumerable a tree; using its blessed branches; trunk and roots; for evolving lifelessly wastrel commodities,

  I felt like committing suicide there and then itself. Everytime I saw demonically manipulating politicians; weigh the very essence of unconquerably righteous life; in terms of wantonly decrepit currency coin,

  I felt like committing suicide there and then itself. Everytime I saw innocently minor girls being brutally raped; by the diabolically idiosyncratic perversions of sadistic man,

  I felt like committing suicide there and then itself. Everytime I saw peerlessly impeccable blood being parasitically sucked from newborn forms; just in order to spuriously enrich and consecrate; the already blessed and bountiful human form,

  I felt like committing suicide there and then itself. Everytime I saw boundless wives and children reduced to a cadaverous carcass; as the man of the family simply refrained to budge an inch to earn; cannibalistically guzzling the last drop of wine and

  vixen; to be found of planet earth,

  I felt like committing suicide there and then itself. Everytime I saw beautifully fructifying wildlife being emotionlessly beheaded; just in order to become the

  exuberant delicacy; of the already replenished palette,

  I felt like committing suicide there and then itself. Everytime I saw robustly ebullient organisms doing nothing but just endlessly gazing at fathomless sky; nonsensically proclaiming that their destiny would one day and eventually take them to the absolute epitome of cloud nine,

  I felt like committing suicide there and then itself. Everytime I saw one man derogatorily slaving and slavering for another man; wherein the Omnipotent

  Creator had created all symbiotically equal in the first place,

  I felt like committing suicide there and then itself. Everytime I saw millions of innocent being indiscriminately butchered; in the wrath and aftermath of barbarously thwarting bombardment and war,

  I felt like committing suicide there and then itself. Everytime I saw satanic terrorists launch an inconsolably pulverizing assault on one particular fraternity of mankind; in the name of sacrifice to the Omnipresent Lord,

  I felt like committing suicide there and then itself. Everytime I saw   hordes of people blindfoldedly offering their last ounce of wealth to the Omnipotent deity of the  Lord; who in the first place owned every speck of the unending Universe; and who wanted them to benevolently donate the same to all suffering living kind instead,

  I felt like committing suicide there and then itself. Everytime I saw school going girls and boys begging hoarsely on the obdurately chauvinistic streets; with their parents abhorrently using them to tickle the soft corner of the opulent society,

  I felt like committing suicide there and then itself. Everytime I saw women of all ages; right from the age of my daughter; to sister to mother; tawdrily selling their flesh to hedonistically dastardly men; just for securing those two quintessential morsels of food,

 

  I felt like committing suicide there and then itself. Everytime I saw limitless dying unattended on the freezing streets; because of unforgivably ghastly corruption; viciously infiltrating in every echelon of the government and society,

  I felt like committing suicide there and then itself. Everytime I saw impudently pretentious brats; telling their life-bestowing parents to clean the stagnating shit in their houses; whilst they themselves deliriously drowned themselves; into barrels of

  sinfully expensive wine and cigarette smoke,

  I felt like committing suicide there and then itself. Everytime I saw the most perpetually faithful of lovers salaciously separate like a miserably broken leaf; at the tiniest of objection from the sanctimoniously turgid society,

  I felt like committing suicide there and then itself. Everytime I saw selfishly shriveled man; praying to God for solely impregnating his lungs with a countless breaths; instead of immortally sharing the same in perfect symbiosis with endless numbers

  of his own kind,

  But when I was actually committing suicide. I felt that any form of life was better than death; as I approached my very last breath. For if at all I could endeavor my very best to ameliorate every fraternity of estranged and maliciously cannibalistic living

  kind; then by the grace of God it could be only while in undefeated life and not the slightest after stonily gory death.

 

 

  45. LIFE IS SO MUCH LIKE THE COBWEB.

  Life is so much like that silken cobweb; at times shimmering like a majestically untamed prince; in due allegiance under the iridescently silvery light of the moon,

  Life is so much like that inexplicable cobweb; at times just disintegrating into a countless bits and pieces; without the slightest of ostensible reason or rhyme,

  Life is so much like that royal cobweb; at times triumphantly swirling towards the highest epitomes of success; even as the most blasphemously perverted of hell torrentially reigned down upon planet divine,

  Life is so much like that floundering cobweb; at times haplessly tripping down on an infinite occasions; just as its spider would be subjected to; whilst just a centimeter away from the zenith of victory,

  Life is so much like that insuperable cobweb; at times uniting every thread; religion; caste; creed; tribe alike; into an impregnably amalgamated religion of selfless humanity,

  Life is so much like that uncanny cobweb; at times frightening the very guts of your innermost soul; as you just nimbly brushed past it; even in the most blazingly peerless of daylight,

  Life is so much like that priceless cobweb; at times each infinitesimal strand of which; was hopelessly and lecherously incomplete; without the other; without symbiotically coalescing with the other,

  Life is so much like that surreptitious cobweb; at times stealthily skulking only past ghoulish midnight; when even the sadistically venomous annals of death had transiently slept,

  Life is so much like that infallible cobweb; at times forming and agglutinating with such faithful relationships; which were invincibly blessed and eternally inseparable,

  Life is so much like that inscrutable cobweb; at times wholesomely obscuring its very identity; in the enigmatically titillating labyrinths of shrunken oblivion,

  Life is so much like that glimmering cobweb; at  times scintillating with the richness of naturally panoramic creation; enlightened to full and profound glory of enchantingly mesmerizing existence,

  Life is so much like that cowardly cobweb; at  times shriveling to the size of a pea; at even the most evanescent talk of danger; about to paralyze and set in,

  Life is so much like that candid cobweb; at times revealing even the minutest of
its evolutions and fibers; indefatigably and in each instant of the flamboyant sweltering Sun; and sensuously nubile night,

  Life is so much like that livid cobweb; at times unfurling into its most impotent shades of infidelity; when the network of manipulative prejudice dismally collapses into wholesome nothingness,

  Life is so much like that unending cobweb; at times impregnably harboring billions of symbiotically enthralling networks in its swirl; feeding them interminably with the juices of its perennial compassion,

  Life is so much like that unabashed cobweb; at times wholesomely allowing itself to be unstoppably caressed and fondled; by every wantonly wastrel speck of air that it encountered in its way,

  Life is so much like that innocuous cobweb; at times metamorphosing itself into that newborn child once again; entirely unbridled with inexhaustible caravans of creativity; sparkling from every of its stride,

  Life is so much like that dangerous cobweb; at times being irretrievably trapped into a maze of hopelessly confounded uncertainties; and sucked deeper and deeper into the mortuaries of worthlessness,

  And life is so much like that voluptuous cobweb; at times inevitably enticing every ounce of goodness in the Universe to magnetically mélange with its unassailable colors; to craft victoriously mellifluous dimensions of a brilliantly unfettered tomorrow.

  46. LIFE LEADS TO REALIZATION 

   

  Air leads to exhilaration,

  Leaves lead to recreation,

  Sky leads to fascination,

  Waterfall leads to rejuvenation,

  Tea leads to reinvigoration,

  Currency leads to continuation,

  Sacrifice leads to emancipation,

  Dance leads to titillation,

  Music leads to incantation,

  Enigma leads to innovation,

  Admiring leads to exultation,

  Jewels lead to glorification,

  Dreams lead to pacification,

  Lies lead to falsification,

  Vocabulary leads to diction,

  Shadows lead to mystification,

  Empathy leads to relation,

  Unity leads to amalgamation,

  Hardwork leads to perspiration,

  Brutality leads to strangulation,

  Clarity leads to perception,

  Vitality leads to procreation,

  Time leads to evolution,

  Lechery leads to emulation,

  Overeating leads to eructation,

  Acceptance leads to acclimatization,

  War leads to destruction,

  Hatred leads to desertation,

  Discipline leads to attention,

  Solidarity leads to fortification,

  Benevolence leads to mitigation,

  Trespassing leads to violation,

  Monotony leads to manipulation,

  Racism leads to discrimination,

  Longing leads to obsession,

  Desire leads to compulsion,

  Greed leads to abduction,

  Belligerence leads to fulmination,

  Blending leads to culmination,

  Alternatives lead to cogitation,

  Drought leads to starvation,

  Frenzy leads to fiction,

  Understanding leads to translation,

  God leads to creation,

  Drudgery leads to exhaustion,

  Stars lead to ramifications,

  Waves leads to salination,

  Conscience leads to purification,

  Rituals lead to ablution,

  Etiquette's lead to demonstration,

  Brain leads to complications,

  Conditions lead to alterations,

  Discovery leads to exploration,

  Joy leads to celebration,

  Balance leads to floatation,

  Mission leads to repetition,

  Suffering leads to immolation,

  Shyness leads to limitation,

  Prudence leads to introspection,

  Brooding leads to retrospection,

  Beauty leads to inspection,

  Religion leads to partition,

  Belief leads to escalation,

  Art leads to undulation,

  Fantasy leads to sedation,

  Foresight leads to maturation,

  Disease leads to innoculation,

  Greatness leads to personification,

  Circumstances lead to habituation,

  Surrender leads to dereliction,

  Rusticity leads to simplification,

  Eccentricity leads to aberration,

  Rebel leads to vindication,

  Lightening leads to electrocution,

  Reverence leads to salutation,

  Diabolism leads to abolition,

  Wrong leads to decimation,

  Staring leads to infatuation,

  Massacre leads to afforestation,

  Difficulty leads to confusion,

  Exoticism leads to temptation,

  Mistrust leads to misinterpretation,

  Romance leads to fructification,

  Deceit leads to dramatization,

  Freezing leads to crystallization,

  Perseverance leads to inception,

  Fear leads to trepidation,

  Insanity leads to hallucinations,

  Peace leads to distinction,

  Pertinence leads to indentation,

  Disaster leads to extinction,

  Parasites lead to infection,

  Health leads to complexion,

  Sagaciousness leads to assimilation,

  Analysis leads to dimensions,

  Pompousness leads to pretentions,

  Poverty leads to deprivation,

  Discussions lead to suggestions,

  Boundaries lead to bifurcations,

  Drinking leads to intoxication,

  Sensuality leads to sensation,

  Pragmatism leads to moderation,

  Lust leads to ignition,

  Love leads to gratification,

  Change leads to mutation,

  Intensity leads to saturation,

  Sparkle leads to reflection,

  Delinquency leads to rejection,

  Trauma leads to migration,

  Misdemeanor leads to detention,

  Inaccuracy leads to circumspection,

  Breath leads to exultation,

  And life leads to realization.

  47. SPIRIT NEVER DIES 

  Artists die; their art never dies,

  Trees die; their wind never dies,

  Music dies; its tunes never die,

  Birds die; its flight never dies,

  Roses die; their scent never dies,

  Ocean die; their tanginess never dies,

  Eyes die; their empathy never dies,

  Fires die; their passion never dies,

  Forests die; their mysticism never dies,

  Clouds die; their enchantment never dies,

  Moonlight dies; its resplendence never dies,

  Peacocks die; their dance never dies,

  Kings die; their royalty never dies,

  Time dies; its essence never dies,

  Moments die; their memories never die,

  Light dies; its horizons never die,

  Sportsmen die; their euphoria never dies,

  Humanitarians die; their philanthropism never dies,

  Lips die; their smiles never die,

  Kisses die; their intensity never dies,

  Soldiers die; their bravery never dies,

  Courtesans die; their seduction never dies,

  Ink dies; its literature never dies,

  Idols die; their morals never die,

  Eagles die; their majesty never dies,

  Caresses die; their compassion never dies,

  Echoes die; their enigma never dies,

  Footsteps die; their path never dies,

  Saints die; their blessings never die,

  Storms die; their flamboyance never dies,

  Cuckoos die; their dawn never dies,

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sp; Embraces die; their warmth never dies,

  Beehives die; their sweetness never dies,

  Shadows die; their incantation never dies,

  Lightening dies; its exhilaration never dies,

  Beauty dies; its fragrance never dies,

  Pioneers die; their conviction never dies,

  Conjurers die; their magic never dies,

  Philosophers die; their ideals never die,

  Waterfalls die; their exuberance never dies,

  Fantasises die; their excitement never dies,

  Exemplaries die; their reflection never dies,

  Explorers die; their expedition never dies,

  Clocks die; their time never dies,

  Muscles die; their ardour never dies,

  Desires die; their fascination never dies,

  Relationships die; their intimacy never dies,

  Fairies die; their innocence never dies,

  Crops die; their soil never dies,

  Deeds die; their virtue never dies,

  Styles die; their grace never dies,

  Castles die; their grandiloquence never dies,

  Mothers die; their tenderness never dies,

  Civilizations die; their rudiments never die,

  Religion dies; its equality never dies,

  Palms die; their destiny never dies,

  Blood dies; its poignancy never dies,

  Revolution dies; its belligerence never dies,

  Winks die; their flirtation never dies,

  Food dies; its taste never dies,