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40. O! BLESSED WRITER ! 

 

Just as the Omnipotent Sun interminably continues to blaze every tangible and intangible speck of this Universe; irrespective of whether it gets or doesn’t get; the tiniest ounce of appreciation/accolade from the blood-sucking world today,

 

Just as the brilliantly fecund soil infallibly continues to sprout into quintessentially replenishing fruit; irrespective of whether its gets or doesn’t get; the tiniest ounce of appreciation/accolade from the salaciously decrepit world today,

 

Just as the fantastically fathomless ocean impregnably continues to culminate into newer and newer peaks of optimism with every wave; irrespective of whether it gets or doesn’t get; the tiniest ounce of appreciation/accolade from the

diabolically demented world today,

 

Just as the boundlessly azure sky unrelentingly continues to shower celestially fructifying globules of golden rain; irrespective of whether it gets or doesn’t get; the tiniest ounce of appreciation/accolade from the meaninglessly shriveled world today,

 

Just as the poignantly scarlet rose peerlessly continues to waft the scent of beautifully benign oneness to every quarter of this unceasing Universe; irrespective of whether it gets or doesn’t get; the tiniest ounce of appreciation/accolade from the

demonically perverted world today,

 

Just as the venerated mother unflinchingly continues to protect her priceless child from even the most invisible insinuation of danger; irrespective of whether she gets or doesn’t get; the tiniest ounce of appreciation/accolade from the

satanically parasitic world today,

 

Just as the apogee of Everest unshakably continues to tower towards the skies of panoramically unparalleled righteousness; irrespective of whether it gets or doesn’t get; the tiniest ounce of appreciation/accolade from the hedonistically venomous world today,

 

Just as the sensuous nightingale indefatigably continues to sing the hymns of symbiotically unassailable togetherness; irrespective of whether it gets or doesn’t get; the tiniest ounce of appreciation/accolade from the pathetically sadistic world today,

 

Just as the unimpeachable moon uninhibitedly continues to enlighten the most

lugubriously blackened of night; irrespective of whether it gets or doesn’t get; the tiniest ounce of appreciation/accolade from the cold-bloodedly violent world today,

 

Just as the blessed breeze poignantly continues to exhilarate the wretchedly

stagnating dullness of the monotonous atmosphere; irrespective of whether it

gets or doesn’t get; the tiniest ounce of appreciation/accolade from the sacrilegiously deteriorating world today,

 

Just as the persevering armpits righteously continue to exude countless droplets of well-deservedly truthful sweat; irrespective of whether they get or don’t get; the tiniest ounce of appreciation/accolade from the insanely condemning world today,

 

Just as the seductively tantalizing blades of uncrushed grass timelessly culminate into an infinite beads of ecstatic dewdrops; irrespective of whether they get or don’t get; the tiniest ounce of appreciation/accolade from the robotically prejudiced

world today,

 

Just as the impeccably inimitable infants undauntedly continue to discover and evolve an innumerable untainted labyrinths of adventure; irrespective of whether they get or don’t get; the tiniest ounce of appreciation/accolade from the

disastrously cannibalistic world today,

 

Just as the vivaciously untamed rainbow perennially continues to mystify every speck of jinxed morbidness on this planet; irrespective of whether they get or don’t get; the tiniest ounce of appreciation/accolade from the carnivorously incarcerated

world today,

 

Just as the virgin pearl undyingly continues to majestically symbolize every caste; creed; color and race on this earth peacefully and  alike; irrespective of whether it gets or doesn’t get; the tiniest ounce of appreciation/accolade from the

mercilessly pulverizing world today,

 

Just as the unconquerable sky perpetually continues to be roof to every single  organism on this limitlessly ebullient Universe; irrespective of whether it gets or doesn’t get; the tiniest ounce of appreciation/accolade from the precariously vindictive world today,

 

Just as the immortal heart unstoppably continues to throb for the spirit of Omnisciently eternal love; irrespective of whether it gets or doesn’t get; the tiniest ounce of appreciation/accolade from the manipulatively sneering world today,

 

Just as the undefeated conscience forever continues to burn in the flame of the ultimate altruistic truth; irrespective of whether it gets or doesn’t get; the tiniest ounce of appreciation/accolade from the baselessly asphyxiating world today,

 

Similarly you too; eternally continue to inundate every dolorously barren bit of paper; with the words of Omnipresent truth that miraculously drifted from your pen O! blessed writer; irrespective of whether you get or don’t get; the tiniest ounce of appreciation/accolade from the heartlessly dwindling world today.