1. TILL THE TIME HE COMMANDED
Till the time he commanded; this molecule of his would dance; please the entire world incessantly with his tantalizingly swishing movement,
Till the time he commanded; this molecule of his would speak; pacifying the infinite myths of people existing on this globe; with the prudent essence of his knowledge,
Till the time he commanded; this molecule of his would write; inundating boundless number of blank paper with exquisite literature,
Till the time he commanded; this molecule of his would sight; admiring all the mesmerizing beauty that was prevailing and embedded on this planet,
Till the time he commanded; this molecule of his would perspire; working all day under the sweltering Sun; running for countless kilometers on the trot in heart
of the gruesomely chilly night,
Till the time he commanded; this molecule of his would love; flooding every part of the still atmosphere with the poignant fire of his romance,
Till the time he commanded; this molecule of his would sleep; relishing the blissful calm of the breeze; the mystical enchantment of the prolifically star studded darkness,
Till the time he commanded; this molecule of his would valiantly fight; shedding his blood without the slightest of hesitation for the sake of his sacrosanct motherland,
Till the time he commanded; this molecule of his would smile; impart the essence of equality and unbiased brotherhood to as far and wide as possible amongst tangible mankind,
Till the time he commanded; this molecule of his would bathe; drenching every pore of his skin with supremely ravishing water; splashing tons of it around in ecstatic frolic on little children,
Till the time he commanded; this molecule of his would sing; captivating this monotonously strangulated world with the delectable cadence in his voice,
Till the time he commanded; this molecule of his would run; conquering impregnable milestones at every single step he took; wave the flag of amicable victory on each chunk of visible soil,
Till the time he commanded; this molecule of his would dig; building a dwelling for himself as well as for all those who wandered in inexplicable affliction without a roof under the colossal sky,
Till the time he commanded; this molecule of his would joke; making overwhelmingly sad people laugh with his astoundingly hilarious and comic banter,
Till the time he commanded; this molecule of his would earn; assimilating the entire wealth that could ever have existed on land; disseminating it judiciously amongst people who badly needed it to resurrect their lives,
Till the time he commanded; this molecule of his would yawn; relaxing on the lush green meadows in due admiration of the Sun God; reciting a flurry of vivid tales to mercilessly orphaned children starving to loneliness without their parents,
Till the time he commanded; this molecule of his would exotically dream; perceiving the most wonderful objects which he had evolved; the unsurpassably beautiful garden which he had spawned for human kind to live and enjoy,
Till the time he commanded; this molecule of his would thunderously cry; sharing the grief of others with a sense of equality; providing his shoulder for them to lean upon in their time of unprecedented distress,
And till the time he commanded; this molecule of his would placidly live; inhaling in air every unfurling second; trying his Herculean best to maintain this planet of his as the ultimate paradise; trying his best to metamorphose all the evil hovering into a
fantasy that he the
"Creator" would really cherish; a fantasy that God had given birth to
this molecule of his; to wholesomely satisfy .
2. BOTH THE HANDS OF MY CREATOR
Even if the
entire world kicked me brutally in my rear; not accepting me for my aberrant
behavior and eccentric way of living,
Even if the entire world considered me as an untouchable; repelling a thousand meters away from me; complaining about foul stench,
Even if the entire world perceived me as horrendously black; a profoundly appalling sight to confront with even in the blackest of night,
Even if the entire world thought me to be an imbecile buffoon; not possessing the ability to converse eloquently; stuttering miserably at every word I spoke,
Even if the entire world conceived me to be cold ice; lazily staring into open space without moving a single finger in the day,
Even if the entire world banged me incorrigibly hard in the stomach; kept me famished for fortnights on the trot under the sweltering fire ball of Sun,
Even if the entire world banished me from every religion; stripping me of my rustic attire; incarcerating each part of my body in hideously gleaming chains,
Even if the entire world laughed at me incessantly for my indigenous and village like voice; vehemently condemned me for not adhering to the norms of the supremely sophisticated society,
Even if the entire world refrained to talk to me; sneering at me scornfully for not following a spurious chain of religious policies,
Even if the entire world spat at me for growing an abysmally long beard; not walking on the roads with my arms and legs perfectly aligned and in excellent synchronization,
Even if the entire world whipped me for choosing an unconventional path of writing poetry; not marching towards office at the stringent unfurling of 9 'O' clock in the morning; interacting with an ambience overwhelmingly laden with glamour and stupendous gaiety,
Even if the entire world tenaciously opposed my virtue of speaking the most bitter of truth; lying naked on the streets when I could I have easily earned millions by uttering a string of blatant lies,
Even if the entire world furtively chalked policies to defeat me; plotting nefarious schemes to over topple me behind my back,
Even if the entire world addressed me by a volley of incoherent abuse; flooding my innocent ears with nothing else but indiscriminate tunes of malice,
Even if the entire world rejected me for my stubborn ideals; ubiquitously propagating all mankind,
Even if the entire world orphaned me; shutting their doors savagely on my face with the onset of chill and shimmering twilight,
Even if the entire world stood like an invincible fortress in my way; not letting me and my beloved breathe the slightest; strangulating us with their barbaric norms and ways,
Even if the entire world discarded me like a pack of burnt matchsticks; placing me in a remote iron prison high on the summit of the mountains,
And inspite of all this;
I would still be the happiest man on this earth; would feel the most blessed of
all; as I had both the hands of my creator harboring me from all sides; seeing
to it and immortally ensuring that each fantasy of mine converted itself into a
veritable reality.
3. THE
GODDESS OF LOVE
You'll find her in the frothy waves of the ocean; which fall and rise ebulliently with the most minuscule draught of wind,
You'll find her in the silken conglomerate of pearly clouds; floating smoothly in the sky,
You'll find her in the mesmerizing rose petals; having an evanescent coat
of scintillating dew drops,
You'll find her in the vivaciously swirling trees; shedding their leaves sporadically with changing seasons,
You'll find her in the fleet footed nimble rabbit; prowling innocuously around
the farm with its abnormally round eyes,
You'll find her in the dazzling sunrays; which fall incessantly on the earth until murky dusk,
You'll find her in the queenly peacock; spreading its feathers to a full blossom at the onset of torrential monsoons,
You'll find her in the golden fish whistling adroitly through deep ocean waters; incorporating an army of incongruous bubbles in its path,
You'll find her in the winged birds soaring high in the sky; chirping in animation at the unveiling of twilight,
You'll find her in the shimmering spires of the historical monument; which glisten profoundly under natural light,
You'll find her in the mystical reptile; slithering its way non-invasively through the marshy swamps,
You'll find her in the flocculent buds of freshly born cotton; sprawled in incoherent heaps on the soil,
You'll find her in the milky peninsula of moon; nestling in equanimity with
deleterious wisps of air,
You'll find her in the rubicund complexioned radish; with nodules of ingratiating brown projecting in abundance,
You'll find her in the viciously fluttering web of spider; having an intricate network
of finely intermingled threads,
You'll find her in the boisterously bouncing frog; croaking innocently in puddles of tainted water,
You'll find her in the newly born infant; wailing out uninhibitedly towards its mother,
You'll find her in the rustically humming bumblebees; which were unrelentingly busy round the clock in producing tones of sweet honey,
You'll find her incarcerated in the hard shell of coconut; wherein lies the succulent layer of ravishing pulp,
You'll find her in grizzly bears inhabiting the mountains; traversing harmlessly with several flakes of snow on their backs,
You'll find her in the yellow lilies; having vivid shoots of red sprouting from its oval shaped core,
You'll find her in the silver crested dolphin diving in and out of the undulating sea; spraying gallon of tingling droplets as an aftermath,
You'll find her in tubules of delectable mushroom; protruding in perfect harmony from the moist land,
You'll find her in crystalline water evacuated from the belly of earth; ubiquitously quenching insatiable urges of thirst,
You'll find her in the solitary oasis lying forlorn in the desert; yet
scintillating magnificently in daylight,
You'll find her in globules of lukewarm milk; oozing profusely from the swollen
teats of mother cow,
You'll find her in thunderous snores permeating the stillness of night; wafting from the mouth of an individual in deep slumber,
You'll find her in the persevering camel; impeccably traversing through scorching deserts; inadvertently moving its hunched back,
You'll find her in blood red cherries; ingratiatingly dangling from branches
of the tall tree,
You'll find her in the droplets of salty sweat trickling down ones persona; after a
good days-tenacious work,
You'll find her in the profoundly blushing cheek; which got aggrandized by a frivolous poke to the ribs,
You'll find her in the tender palm of a fairy; with infinite lines terminating into incommensurate forks,
You'll find her in the belligerent eyes of a solider; unafraid to sacrifice his life for the nation,
You'll find her in the pouch bellied kangaroo; racing at swashbuckling speeds
through the dense forests,
You'll find her in the conglomerate of green leaves; cascading from the roof
of the hollow mountain cavern,
You'll find her in the bubbling broth being made in freezing winter; providing
some respite from the irrevocable cold,
You'll find her in the nocturnal shadows; diligently staying riveted to the
silhouettes of their masters,
You'll find her in the enamoring mass of black hair; settling down with stupendous grace on the angular shoulder,
You'll find her in the virgin oyster embedded at fathomless depths of the ocean; untouched the slightest by the adulterated ambience of land,
You'll find her in the grandiloquent inscriptions of the palace; the resplendent fountains rising high in the air,
You'll find her in the cow dung cakes adhering to indigenous village walls; shielding the dwelling from acrimonious rays of the sun,
You'll find her in the philanthropic nurse at the hospital; who altruistically serves all those in pain and bizarre affliction,
You'll find her in the spongy blades of grass; thoroughly cushioning the skull from a direct and unscrupulous contact with the stony ground,
You'll find her in the vibrant shades of root color; which the artist uses to inundate his barren sheet of canvas,
You'll find her in rotund bar of brown chocolate; which impregnates the tongue
with an irrefutably sweet taste,
You'll find her in melting white water streams; gushing incessantly from the summit of the snow clad mountains at the onset of steaming summer,
You'll find her in finely sliced stem of coriander; which imparts substantial taste to the most lackluster of food,
You'll find her embossed in the sacrosanct scriptures of religious books; all that literature written which circumvents immortal peace,
You'll find her invincibly imprisoned in lips, which smile; generating the essence of life in the nondescript atmosphere,
You'll find her embedded in incongruous recesses of the soil; harboring a fleet of terrestrial organisms in their cozy warmth,
You'll find her squirting as untainted latex; gradually extruding from the stalk
of pliable rubber tree,
You'll find her residing in the glittering harp; whose chords produced a mystically melodious tune when dexterously struck,
You'll find her incorporated in the furry mattress; with a jugglery of woolen threads extruding out,
You'll find her embodied in the knotted handkerchief; tossed exuberantly in the air; tickling the cluster of eyelashes as it fell,
You'll find her in the congenial glowworm philandering through the bushes; emitting an iridescent radiance to illuminate the night,
You'll find her in the hapless slippers of the old grandmother; chivalrously distributing sweets amongst young children; recounting to them innumerable tales
of the obsolete past,
You'll find her in long trousers of flannel cloth; stitched with fibers of simplicity and care,
You'll find her in pots chiseled of rustic clay; molded articulately with bohemian tribal palms,
You'll find her in twinkling stars scattered to unfathomable distances in the cosmos; glistening amicably in the murderous blackness,
You'll find her in the sapphire veils sequestering the woman's eyes; obliterating her from heinous evil prevalent in the