On The Station Of Love Poem by Nikhil Parekh

The train of profoundly spine tingling mysticism stopped only on the station; of astoundingly fantastic and uncannily tantalizing bewilderment,

The train of symbiotically coalescing philanthropism stopped only on the station; of eternally resplendent and timelessly bountiful mankind,

The train of poignantly unending compassion stopped only on the station; of perpetually unshakable and gloriously unconquerable friendship,

The train of blazingly truthful expression stopped only on the station; of majestically blissful and implacably kingly artistry,

The train of altruistically uninhibited sharing stopped only on the station; of perennially burgeoning and euphorically triumphant happiness,

The train of mischievously philandering flirtation stopped only on the station; of enchantingly ebullient and serendipitously clandestine seduction,

The train of unflinchingly intrepid bravery stopped only on the station; of boundlessly revered and unconquerable immortality,

The train of panoramically eclectic beauty stopped only on the station; of stupendously benevolent and undefeated graciousness,

The train of Omnipotently scintillating optimism stopped only on the station; of gloriously embellished and impregnably inimitable victory,

The train of intransigently exploring intrigue stopped only on the station; of ingratiatingly mesmerizing and ecstatically vibrant innovation,

The train of synergistically united existence stopped only on the station; of irrefutably invincible and jubilantly unlimited righteousness,

The train of divinely sacrosanct worship stopped only on the station; of congenitally blessed and indomitably Omniscient motherhood,

The train of beautifully unblemished sacrifice stopped only on the station; of profusely fascinating and unsurpassably regale benevolence,

The train of harmoniously creative energy stopped only on the station; of vividly burgeoning and immaculately unassailable newness,

The train of insatiably untamed passion stopped only on the station; of unequivocally limitless and fantastically effulgent embrace,

The train of innocently heart rendering playfulness stopped only on the station; of unrestrictedly iridescent and gorgeously oblivious childhood,

The train of indefatigably experimenting style stopped only on the station; of radiantly fructifying and ubiquitously blossoming freshness,

The train of Omnipotently blessed life stopped only on the station; of bounteously spawning and magically unfurling adventure,

And train of unstoppably throbbing hearts stopped only on the station; of immortally godly and wonderfully uninhibited love.