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There were some who thought an infinite times even before; smelling the
most
tantalizingly redolent and supremely pristine of rose,
There were some who thought an infinite times even before; adventuring
into
the most stupendously exhilarating and inscrutably pristine forests,
There were some who thought an infinite times even before; tasting the
most
majestically sensuous and beautifully replenishing wine,
There were some who thought an infinite times even before; sighting the
most
panoramically blissful and fathomlessly endowing treasures of this
Universe,
There were some who thought an infinite times even before; dancing
under the
most vivaciously blistering and brilliantly unfettered rays of the
enamoring
morning Sun,
There were some who thought an infinite times even before; uttering the
most
pricelessly unconquerable and bountifully blessing elements of truth,
There were some who thought an infinite times even before; celebrating
the
most sacredly ameliorating and irrefutably benevolent victory to
unprecedented limits,
There were some who thought an infinite times even before; wholesomely
blending even the most infinitesimal pore of their miserably estranged
conscience; with the winds of unparalleled righteousness,
There were some who thought an infinite times even before; bathing
under the
most invincibly celestial and timelessly exuberant of waterfall,
There were some who thought an infinite times even before; excoriating
every
bit of ruthlessly incorrigible and parasitically delinquent dirt from
their
nubile skins,
There were some who thought an infinite times even before; procreating
just
one of their handsome kin; and thereby becoming an integrally
indispensable
benefactor of symbiotically godly proliferation,
There were some who thought an infinite times even before; indomitably
signing with their robust palms; on the chapters of enchantingly
emollient
and unbelievably ecstatic life,
There were some who thought an infinite times even before; transiting
their
fretfully beleaguered bodies into heavenly slumber; during the royally
twinkling night,
There were some who thought an infinite times even before; accepting
the
fact that they were indeed born from the womb of their Omnisciently
compassionate and eternally sparkling mother,
There were some who thought an infinite times even before; enshrouding
every
bone of their forlornly amorphous bodies; with the fabric of
insuperably
uniting humanity,
There were some who thought an infinite times even before; listening to
the
most impeccably glorious and undefeatedly replenishing voices of their
hearts,
There were some who thought an infinite times even before;
synergistically
plunging into the ocean of unflinchingly pious and ever-pervadingly
Omnipotent; fertility,
There were some who thought an infinite times even before; inhaling
inimitably natural and unconquerably rhapsodic air,
There were some who thought an infinite times even before; lighting a
parsimoniously singular candle; to magnificently enlighten the
complexion of
the cadaverously hedonistic and brutally stinging night,
There were some who thought an infinite times even before; accepting
the
fact that they were harmoniously existent on the periphery of this
boundless
Universe; although they had the power to explicitly envisage the same
in the
first place,
But there was none on this impregnably endless earth who thought even
an
obfuscated once before falling in love; letting every beat of their
heart
immortally bond with the soul mate of their destined life; letting
every
beat of their heart become unshakably one with the most Omnipresent
gift of
creation; letting every beat of their heart become a perpetual victim
of
“Love at first sight”…
©® COPYRIGHT-2004, BY NIKHIL PAREKH. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
Nikhil Parekh
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