Tumgik
versatilepoetry · 4 years
Text
Young And Innocent At Heart
The leaves of the tree withered at the onset of autumn; rendering it as bare and a pathetic sight to witness, Although the body and trunk were still alive; did scream passionately as the wind slapped and caressed them. The most majestic of reptile shed its skin while undergoing a metamorphosis of seasons; partially annihilating its grandeur, Although its slithering body still traversed in circuitous routes; and its fangs were ready to strike injecting lethal venom. The mountain sheep had their fur sheared for weaving thermal contrivances; leaving their appearance as shabbily disgraceful, Although they still wandered in harmony on the colossal slopes; bleated in unison as dusk stealthily encroached. The austere sun god shed its brightness as nightfall took over; resembling an insipid reflection of its original identity, Although it still shone brilliantly the next morning; illuminating stringently every bit of cloistered gloom. The slender iron nail lost all its gloss as monsoon showers poured incessantly from the sky; giving it a deplorable appearance, Although it still maintained the capacity of being embodied in the wall; and still had the hostility of piercing the inflated balloon. The fermented barrel of milk lay bereft of immaculate white color; resembling worthless chunks of flaccid curd, Although it still produced an extremely piquant taste; had reasonably high levels of salubrious nutrition. The flying birds shed infinite numbers of feathers each day; looking bedraggled after being stripped of their kingly plumage, Although they still retained the power to fly; soaring high up in the air and procreating their progeny. The banana after peeling its intricate skin appeared as a dilapidated urchin; shivering uncontrollably in the wind, Although it was sumptuous and relishing to eat; and its pulp caused ravishing sensations in the buds of taste. The biscuits of gold after losing their shine; resembled the mundane coin; failed to captivate attention, Although they still had the same value; could fetch their owners an astronomical fortune when judiciously traded. And all the old folks traversing the streets; looked a sight to profoundly sympathize with; clinging tightly to their walking sticks, Although they still had the power to love; the power to overwhelmingly fantasize; as they were young and innocent at heart.
0 notes
versatilepoetry · 4 years
Text
Your Best Company, Is You Yourself
Nobody on earth could eat for you other than you yourself; in order to blissfully mollify all those thwarting pangs of hunger; which if left untreated—would render you soon into a brutally disheveled corpse, Nobody on earth could walk for you other than you yourself; in order to magically ease the wretchedly restless energy circumventing your bored feet; as they fervently stamped earth and kissed the oncoming exuberant draughts of air, Nobody on earth could talk for you other than you yourself; in order to give voice to all those quintessentially simmering thoughts; inevitably wanting to be poured outside the barren chest, Nobody on earth could watch a film for you other than you yourself; in order to fantasize and emotively feel beyond realms of the extraordinary; which mundane life otherwise never allowed you to dare, Nobody on earth could smile for you other than you yourself; in order to feel bounteously happy from the innermost realms of your soul; for living every moment in the true pulse of bountifully enamoring life, Nobody on earth could sleep for you other than you yourself; in order to render every cranny of your drearily impoverished countenance that heavenly respite; and gallop once again towards effulgent righteousness the instant you opened your eyes, Nobody on earth could dream for you other than you yourself; in order to visualize the most inscrutable enigmas and colors on this Universe; and then express them in myriad forms like poetry; paintings; music by the grace of the Almighty Lord, Nobody on earth could wash for you other than you yourself; in order to be bereft of all incorrigibly adulterated grease; and then emerge into dazzling fresh Sunshine to unabashedly enjoy for a countless more lifetimes, Nobody on earth could sing for you other than you yourself; in order to perpetuate obsolete wisps of fleeting atmosphere; with the passionate fire of melody enveloping your innocuous soul, Nobody on earth could swallow for you other than you yourself; in order to let breath flow like an uninhibited river of happiness; and at the same ensure that the stomach solely sung the hymns of contentment, Nobody on earth could kiss for you other than you yourself; in order to melange the avalanche of your ignited emotions with another soul; and thereby perpetually evolve with an unconquerably new fragrance of life, Nobody on earth could dance for you other than you yourself; in order to let every incarcerated vindication of your monotonous bones; liberate into the surreal pulse of rhythmically palpitating night, Nobody on earth could express for you other than you yourself; in order to perpetuate every fragment of the atmosphere around; with your very own inimitable identity which radiated even after veritable death, Nobody on earth could achieve for you other than you yourself; in order to grant every nerve under your skin the essence of unparalleled contentment; and charting your own infallible course to victory amidst a pack of satanic wolves, Nobody on earth could embrace for you other than you yourself; in order to timelessly coalesce every fabric of your existence with the religion of living kind; and thus feel the most insuperably blessed entity alive, Nobody on earth could procreate for you other than you yourself; in order that you played your own distinctively significant part in continuing God's chapter of creation; in perfect symbiosis with the beats of nature divine, Nobody on earth could hear for you other than you yourself; in order to form your very own unduplicated perception of everything happening around you; undettered by the tyrannical bigotry of the planet outside, Nobody on earth could die for you other than you yourself; in order that you quit breath solely on the commands of the Omnipresent Almighty Lord; and made way for a fresher new civilization of magical goodness, Nobody on earth could live for you other than you yourself; in order to be an integral element of the drapery of this effervescent planet; and further embellish each step that you tread on with the spirit of immortal love, Then why do you keep weeping that you were all alone; when you had infact the most invincibly blessed company on earth to disseminate love; friendship and undying charm—which was by the Grace of God none other; but you yourself.
0 notes
versatilepoetry · 4 years
Text
Your Heart Said It All
You don't have to utter a single word; your mesmerizing eyes said it all; when they winked like the goddess of everlasting eternity, You don't have to utter a single word; your voluptuous lips said it all; when they ardently kissed; transiting me to space above cloud nine, You don't have to utter a single word; your rubicund cheeks said it all; when they flirtatiously blushed; igniting fireballs of untamed desire in my soul, Your don't have to utter a single word; your dainty feet said it all; when they tinkled in the enchantment of the ravishing night, You don't have to utter a single word; your enchanting shadow said it all; when it swept past my dreary persona; making me feel the richest man breathing; the happiest soul alive, You don't have to utter a single word; your tantalizing hair said it all; when they seductively swished; rekindling my faith in horrendously withering mankind, You don't have to utter a single word; your magnanimous palms said it all; when they exotically caressed my shivering skin; incinerating tremors of uncanny excitement; in my scarlet blood, You don't have to utter a single word; your tantalizing belly said it all; when it rhapsodically danced under the enigmatic wilderness of alluring twilight, You don't have to utter a single word; your gorgeous smile said it all; making me consolidate upon my ultimate mission of fervent life, You don't have to utter a single word; your voluptuously rosy ears said it all; standing up in ecstatic exhilaration as I whispered; the most inconspicuously feeble of sound, You don't have to utter a single word; your pristine charisma said it all; as it ingratiatingly lured me towards each of your ardently escalating senses, You don't have to utter a single word; your titillating neck said it all; as it rose and fell in unprecedented mysticism; with the unfurling of vivacious dawn, You don't have to utter a single word; your vibrantly divine fingers said it all; when they romantically sketched the most minuscule of my mischievous facial contours, You don't have to utter a single word; your enamoring skin said it all; when it culminated into an infinite goose-bumps; as I trespassed even countless kilometers away from its heavenly periphery, You don't have to utter a single word; your fabulous forehead said it all; as it triggered insatiable fantasy in my mind; staring at me even centuries after my death, You don't have to utter a single word; your astronomical conviction said it all; inspiring me to face the most acrimoniously deadly hurdles of life; without a the slightest shiver down my spine, You don't have to utter a single word; your immaculate soul said it all; making me feel as if I was just born; as if I had just commenced the chapter of existence; even as I was about to die, You don't have to utter a single word; your fierily passionate breath said it all; making me believe in all mankind; making me feel every instant as I was forever alive, And you don't have to utter a single word; you heart said it all; incarcerating me in its immortally sacrosanct beats; inundating each aspect of my existence with unfathomable love; making me forever its perpetual slave.
0 notes
versatilepoetry · 4 years
Text
Your Godly Sweat
Just an infinitesimal droplet of its mesmerizing golden upon my lips; was enough to irrefutably perpetuate the corridors of ardently untamed longing in my diminutively disheveled persona, Just an inconspicuous droplet of its enchanting golden upon my eyelashes; was enough to catapult me beyond the aisles of unprecedented fantasy; for centuries pricelessly immemorial, Just a mercurial droplet of its spell binding golden upon my palms; was enough to bless me as the most unconquerably symbiotic human existing; disseminating the essence of eternal truth on every quarter of this fathomless Universe, Just a parsimonious droplet of its glorious golden upon my tongue; was enough to celestially reinvigorate each of my drearily dying and estranged nerves; replenish my countenance with the mantra of synergistically divine existence, Just an evanescent droplet of its exotic golden upon my cheeks; was enough to metamorphose the most traumatically tyrannized suffering of my survival; into a rivulet of unsurpassably unending happiness, Just an ephemeral droplet of its timeless golden upon my ears; was enough to resplendently enlighten my despondently quavering sensitivity; into a sky of unassailably bountiful dreams, Just a fugitive droplet of its handsome golden upon my fingers; was enough to enthrall me more iridescently than the vivaciously dancing peacocks; as if the entire exuberance of this panoramic planet had become the whites of my impeccable eye, Just a disappearing droplet of its stupendous golden upon my belly; was enough to unfathomably evolve me into an entrenchment of unlimited sensuousness; for infinite more births yet to unveil, Just an obsolete droplet of its ebullient golden upon my tongue; was enough to make me wholesomely oblivious to even the most impregnably enticing titillation on the trajectory of this boundless Universe; profusely drowning every bone of my body into an ocean of heavenly tanginess, Just an insipid droplet of its bounteous golden upon my shadow; was enough to limitlessly tingle me till the epitome of unparalleled voluptuousness; as I tirelessly slavered on the slippery sand; feasting every pore of my skin in the milky moonlight, Just a fleeting droplet of its ingratiating golden upon my nape; was enough to perennially drift me towards the cocoons of inimitably jubilant ecstasy; every unveiling instant of my impoverished life, Just an infidel droplet of its majestic golden upon my shoulders; was enough to beautifully transpire me to incessantly augment the threshold of my artistry; unceasingly replenish my every bone with the countless treasures of this wonderfully holistic Universe, Just a minuscule droplet of its rhapsodic golden upon my conscience; was enough to enrich my depravingly beleaguered existence; with the perpetually magnificent colors of unshakable solidarity, Just an effervescent droplet of its everlasting golden upon my chest; was enough to triumphantly tantalize till even after the veritable end of my time; and as every ingredient of niceness around me withered and obnoxiously died, Just an incongruous droplet of its emollient golden upon my foot; was enough to instill in me the insurmountably intrepid tenacity of an unflinching adventurer; as I patriotically blazed like an inferno of scintillating righteousness; upon every prejudiced trace of the devil, Just an inarticulate droplet of its supreme golden upon my soul; was enough to make me ardently persevere for the cause of benevolent humanity; decimate even the most frigid speck of indiscriminate racialism; forever and ever and ever from this innocuously vivid planet, Just a fugacious droplet of its ever-pervading golden upon my nostrils; was enough for me to assimilate all felicity of a limitless more lifetimes; exist as an undefeated prince even in the most satanically devilish of winds, Just an obfuscated droplet of its poignant golden upon my heart; was enough for me to fathomlessly feel the astounding freshness of life to its most indomitable fullest; palpitate more thunderously than the unequivocal clouds; now for the ultimate love of my life, O! Yes; such was the Omnipotent power of just that ethereally vanishing droplet of heavenliness that dribbled from your newly wedded skin; such was the incomprehensibly eternal fragrance of just that incoherent droplet which oozed from your immaculate arms; such was the efficacious effulgence of just that tiny droplet of your Godly sweat
0 notes
versatilepoetry · 4 years
Text
Your Heart Was The Best
Your hair were as vivacious as the pelting drops of rain; cascading tantalizingly over your petite shoulders, Your eyes were as voluptuous as freshly extracted red wine; drowning me in an ocean of unparalleled enchantment, Your feet were as intricate as the daintily glistening stars; engendering me to worship them incessantly in meek obeisance, Your hands were the sole source of my destiny; with their resplendent softness sending shivers down my spine as they gently caressed me, Your lips were like mesmerizing fountains of golden honey; putting me into a celestial stupor with their fleet of enigmatic tunes, Your skin was as silken as pure cow milk; metamorphosing into tinges of passionate scarlet as you strolled past my side, Your fingers were as beautiful as the rudimentary tree roots; exotically igniting unburned fires in my persona as they weaved through my scalp, Your teeth were a formidable fortress of magnificent ivory; prominently depicting the most fascinating of smiles that I had ever perceived in this world, Your voice was sweeter than the most melodious of cuckoo; pacifying my conglomerate of profoundly agitated nerves better than the best of painkiller, Your cheeks were as tangy as the ravishing cluster of crimson cherries; portraying your incredulously sweet aura even in the most horrendously appalling darkness, Your neck was as flexible as the undulating waves of the ocean; turning instantaneously to even the most minuscule of my command, Your sweat was as golden as the glittering slabs of gold; sparkling gorgeously under belligerent rays of the fiery Sun, Your stomach was as sensuous as the bathing shark; fomenting me to wake up in utter bewilderment; even from the midst of impregnably deep sleep, Your ears were as sharp as the mystically beaked owl; intricately deciphering even the most incoherent of my whispers, Your armpits were like the entrance to divine heaven; enticing me incorrigibly to take shelter under their stupendously alluring grace, Your tongue was like the fabulously redolent rose; flooding my dead veins with inexorable exhilaration as it slurped white pints of titillating champagne, Your blood was like the flamboyant island of Sun; incinerating the inferno of love simmering in my veins to animatedly leap towards the sky, Your countenance was like the Royal princess; immortally bonding me in the invincible arms of your unfathomable desire, And your heart was the best in the entire cosmos; throbbing indefatigably without the slightest of rest; throbbing relentlessly even in the most gruesomely dismal of situation; more importantly than all; throbbing louder than ferocious thunder in the sky when it witnesses me; as it only and irrefutably mine.
0 notes
versatilepoetry · 4 years
Text
Your Immortal Beats
There were infinite voices that lingered in this Universe; some as tangy as the vivacious oceans; while some blew more hoarser than the volatile dragons, But your mesmerizing tunes were the only ones I heard; catapulting me into the rhapsodically divine land of the God's. There were infinite hair that floated in this Universe; some as hideously obdurate as the pigs skin; while some more tantalizing than the ultimate of seductresses, But your ravishing follicles were the only ones which tickled every iota of my entire demeanor; making me perpetually dream even in the most chaotic pandemonium besieging me from all sides. There were infinite lips that kissed in this Universe; some as blunt as miserably squashed tomato curry; while some more voluptuous than the contours of the milky moon, But your uninhibited smiles were the only ones which triggered in me blistering infernos till the sky; giving me a new mission to exist; at every fading footstep of mine. There were infinite shadows that fluttered in this Universe; some as mystical as the ethereal mirages; while some more tumultuously effusive than the chattering peacocks, But your majestic reflection was the only one which cast an impregnable spell upon my countenance; as I found myself in the land of ultimate paradise; every time I rattled up from deep sleep. There were infinite eyes that revolved in this Universe; some as seducing as the angels bouncing in the cosmos; while some more silent than morbid stones strewn rampantly near the corpse, But your gloriously royal eyelashes were the only ones I sighted; propelling me to incessantly flirt; nostalgically drifting me back into those moments once again; when I was an innocuous child. There were infinite hands that philandered in this Universe; some as magnetic as the lotus's caress; while some more pugnaciously harder than the toughest of bricks, But your immaculate fingers were the only ones which impregnated in me the tenacity to defend; rise up to every occasion and obstacle in monotonously pragmatic life. There were infinite skins that stimulated in this Universe; some as impeccable as flawless cow's milk; while some more vibrant than the unfathomable battalion of swarming bees, But your alluring flesh was the only one which titillated me beyond realms of unlimited eternity; making me desire above all the wonderful beauty profusely deluging this planet. There were infinite breaths that weaved in this Universe; some as fiery as the volcano's swirlingfrenziedly towards the clouds; while some more serene than the magnificently cushioned waters of the placid lake, But your heavenly fragrance was the only one which I wholeheartedly inhaled; instilling in me the insurmountable capacity to live a thousand lives; in a single lifetime. And there were infinite hearts that palpitated in this Universe; some as rhythmic as the wonderfully cascading waterfalls; while some more passionate than the flamboyant rays of the golden Sun, But your immortal beats were the only ones which had bonded with mine even centuries before I was born; infact the sole reason that I was breathing blissfully today; staring death in its face; and yet alive.
0 notes
versatilepoetry · 4 years
Text
Your Immortal Slave
When my love was on your hair; it lingered in overwhelming fascination; of your majestic exuberance drifting royally with the compassionate winds, When my love was on your forehead; it bonded with threads of your sacred imagery; the mesmerizing fantasies that revolved in your mind, When my love was on your eyebrows; it moved subtly like a crown princess; everytime you raised them toquell; the innocent quandaries of your life, When my love was on your eyelashes; it frolicked like a new born child; relinquishing all apprehensions of the uncouthly manipulative society, When my love was on your eyes; it eyes; it witnessed the extraneous earth outside; as the most unsurpassably divine mission of existence, When my love was on your nose; it coined new definitions of an optimistic tomorrow; feeling stronger than any entity alive; in the swirl of your impregnable breath, When my love was on your cheeks; it mischievously philandered in the mountains of desire; profusely astounded by your seductive flurry of crimson blushes, When my love was on your lips; it learnt the ultimate kiss of its life; exploring the rhapsodic periphery and the fabulous pink; to the most insatiable of its heart's content, When my love was on your teeth; it felt more secure than the impregnable fortress; as you clenched them into your immaculate smile, When my love was on your throat; it romanced in the tunes of stupendously melodious enchantment; wholesomely lost in the cadence of unfathomably unending ecstasy, When my love was on your Adams apple; it rejoiced in boundless moments of ebullient survival; felt like a freshly born infant; bouncing incessantly in the lap of its mother, When my love was on your shoulders; it admired your indefatigably perseverance to be the absolute best; uninhibitedly lending your shoulders to the service of all humanity, When my love was on your hands; it intricately traced the enigmatic lines of destiny on your impeccable palms; bonding with their philanthropic spirit for centuries unprecedented, When my love was on your soul; it felt the closest to God on this Universe; drowning in a world of benign beauty and mankind, When my love was on your chest; it coalesced perpetually with your passionately thundering heart; utterly spell bound by the irrefutably righteous voice of your conscience, When my love was on your belly; it titillated itself beyond the boundaries of untamed control; as you swished your ravenous visage; to ignite fireballs of yearning in the morbidly dwindling night, When my love was on your legs; it relentlessly marched towards the kingdom of goodness; pulverizing all diabolical demons which came its way, When my love was on your reflection; it perennially felt the richest possession alive; embracing all on this Universe; as a united breeze of blissful existence, And when my love was on your feet; it became your immortal slave; not only for this birth; but for infinite more life's and death you were destined to breathe; you were definite to come.
0 notes
versatilepoetry · 4 years
Text
Your Kiss
Your Kiss; was like sensuous droplets of fresh rain water; magnificently caressing the petals of the majestically blossoming rose, Your Kiss; was like the marvelously young fledglings pecking on their mothers compassionately silken breast; enveloping my frigidly trembling countenance with the warmth of miraculously Omniscient togetherness, Your Kiss; was like untamed streaks of flamboyant thunder in fathomless sky; igniting sparks of unparalleled enchantment on every step that I nimbly transgressed, Your Kiss; was like a splendidly burgeoning inferno of everlasting happiness; engulfing even the most traumatically anguished cranny of my life with unfathomably unending triumph, Your Kiss; was like an avalanche of unsurpassably augmenting yearning; triggering me to take a countless more births to relish its wonderful softness again and again, Your Kiss; was like a mirror which solely reflected the mesmerizing entrenchment of resplendent paradise; blissfully inundating even the most famished pore of my existence with unbelievably gorgeous exultation, Your Kiss; was like a fairy dancing tirelessly in the aisles of tantalizing graciousness; painting the lugubriously remorseful canvas of my life with; vivaciously magical colors of symbiotic existence, Your Kiss; was like the Omnipresently eternal blessings of Almighty Lord; holistically replenishing each aspect of my life with the aristocratically supreme embellishment of; unconquerable mankind, Your Kiss; was like a romantically poignant expedition that never ended; uncontrollably metamorphosing me more and more into a cloud of insatiable fantasy; as the Sun rolled down the hills, Your Kiss; was like a relentlessly marching unflinching soldier who never knew what it was to look back; perpetuating each element of my bedraggled visage with the vibrantly charismatic melody of enchanting life, Your Kiss; was like an uninhibited bird soaring through the endless cosmos; celestially liberating even the most insidiously lambasted vein of body; into a cloudburst of limitless ecstasy, Your Kiss; was like gregariously unfurling dewdrop of beauty; handsomely transpiring me to blend with even the most mercurial rudiments of my past time, Your Kiss; was like the royally galloping panther with a mischievous smile; making me gorgeously reminisce all my moments of exuberant childhood; flirtatiously rollicking in the caverns of timelessness, Your Kiss; was like unassailable flames of blazingly crimson fire in the heart of the deadened lake; irrefutably making me realize that life was to be led each moment like a prince; no matter what adversities did acrimoniously stab me in my way, Your Kiss; was like the vividly eclectic feathers of the ravishingly titillating peacock; superbly deluging the fabric of my morbidly vengeful life with inimitable dexterity and astoundingly undefeated charm, Your Kiss; was like the most unshakably heavenly walls of sparkling truth that spawned on this gigantic Universe; Omnipotently substituting even the most parsimonious fraction of lechery in my demeanor with the mantra of humanitarian righteousness, Your Kiss; was like an ebulliently tangy wave which never crashed; transporting every pore of my flesh higher and higher into the clouds of exotic ecstasy as each instant rapidly unleashed into a wholesome minute, Your Kiss; was like a priceless forest of aristocratically panoramic breath; perpetually ensuring that the beats of my existence forever blended with the chapters of proliferation; even as hell blended with earth at every step, And Your Kiss; was like the ingratiating cry of immortal love; unbelievably emancipating me of all my loneliness in mystical life; making me experience the everlasting shine of the divine; on even the most disparagingly obfuscated path of mine.
0 notes
versatilepoetry · 4 years
Text
Your Love For Me
Your love for me was not like the disloyally changing shape of the Moon; which blatantly metamorphosed its pearly body at the onset of every night, Infact I have profound pride in stating; that it was like the resplendent blanket of shimmering stars which shone for countless decades; illuminating my gloomy household with enchanting light. Your love for me was not like the tumultuous storm; which devoured even the minutest of entity in its thunderous swirl, Infact I have profound pride in stating; that it was like the delectable draught of wind; which arose every evening; mystically tingling the camouflage of dense leaves with its dainty charm and grace. Your love for me was not like the poignantly burning candle; which diminished wholesomely; a few minutes after ferociously igniting into a ball of flames, Infact I have profound pride in stating; that it was like the fire which burnt unrelentingly towards the sky; becoming more and more passionate as the pinnacle of darkness encroached every space. Your love for me was not like the swanky bottle of expensive scent; which started to rot away soon after initially flooding every bit of scorched atmosphere, Infact I have profound pride in stating; that it was like the stupendously fragrant lotus; which spread its essence without distinction; captivated me for many births yet to unveil in the aura of its enigmatic redolence. Your love for me was not like the callous bird mother; who deserted her children a few days after they had hatched from the egg; and after adeptly teaching them to fly high, Infact I have profound pride in stating; that it was like the human mother; who harnessed and nourished her baby for marathon years even after he attained maturity; catered to the most inconspicuous of his demand till the time she found herself on her inevitable deathbed. Your love for me was not like pelting drops of violent rain; which gave just momentary pleasure to my flesh and then left me dry and mourning as the blistering Sun crept up in the sky, Infact I have profound pride in stating that; it was like the colossal ocean with piquantly escalating waves; which provided warmth and rejuvenation to my dirty body; at the unleashing of dawn every morning. Your love for me was not like a sleazy television commercial; which sent ravishing chills down my spine as the instant I viewed it; and then left me longing for more as the boring news came by, Infact I have profound pride in stating that; it was like the mesmerizing fable that had an unprecedented impact on my destiny; bequeathed a moral to my life. Your love for me was not like slippery granules of sand; which seductively caressed my skin for fraction of seconds; and then unavoidably trickled onto the boiling soil, Infact I have profound pride in stating that; it was like the century old Banyan tree which had its roots firmly impregnated in ground; was almost invincible to dismantle even when the entire army tried to tear it down. Your love for me was not like the swashbuckling aircraft which transported the passenger at electric speeds from one destination to another; made him feast on the magnificent cocoon of white clouds as he sipped wine seated on the plush upholstery; before eventually leaving him to crawl miserably towards his destination on naked feet, Infact I have profound pride in stating that; it was like the divine fairy wandering in the cosmos; who inundated my senses every unfurling second with all the pleasure and fantasy that existed on this planet. And your love for me was not like the throbbing heart which palpitated beyond the point of no control at one instant, and relinquished breath the other; abandoning me in a condition of complete disbelief and disarray; Infact I have profound pride in stating that; it was like the soul which was timeless; which would continue to live for unfathomable number of years even after the last entity on this earth had died; which strangulated me entirely in its perpetual grip; which gave my life a new beginning every time I felt I was dead.
0 notes
versatilepoetry · 4 years
Text
You're My Breath
You're the answer to all my riddles in life; miraculously healing all my traumatized agonies; with the insatiable magic in your voice, You're the voice that makes me celestially rest; shrugging all my frazzled vagaries into non-existent wisps of oblivion, You're a mountain of invincible strength that I needed when I disdainfully collapsed; incessantly inspiring me to add vibrant dimensions to every tomorrow that blissfully unfurls, You're an incredulous magical wand; that metamorphoses all my staggering impossible's; into the winds of irrefutably blazing triumph, You're a cloud of innocent angels; that always made me feel I was that euphorically bouncing child once again; even as I treacherously slipped towards the corridors of extinction, You're a bountiful paradise of newness; triggering me to indefatigably fantasize all brilliant day; and even while embracing the mists of diabolical midnight, You're an idol of astoundingly philanthropic benevolence; instilling in me the indispensable ingredients of everlasting mankind, You're a river of perpetual harmony that cascaded past my window; making me wholesomely bask in the stupendous glory of natures mystical endowment, You're a bow of astronomical courage; relentlessly transpiring me to unflinchingly fight for my ruthlessly incarcerated tribe, You're a marvelously glistening shore that harbors all impoverished in your compassionate warmth; teaching me to forever salute the immortal religion of humanity, You're a fountain of divinely peace; bestowing my famished existence; with pearls of royal wisdom and unconquerable unity, You're a tantalizing seductress dancing in the aisles of untamed desire; compelling me to take an infinite births; as every minute unveiled into delightfully charismatic light, You're a rainbow of vivaciously versatile diversity; propelling me to intransigently discover and explore; the unfathomably wonderful beauty of this sacrosanct planet, You're an Omnipotent flame of never-ending hope; enlightening each aspect of my depravingly sinister existence; with the stupendous optimism of your heavenly stride, You're a magnanimous reflection of poignant empathy; wonderfully pacifying the devastated rebel in my veins; with the benign smile on your majestic lips, You're an enigmatic tunnel of unbelievable enthrallment; that never lets me exhaust in my conquest for success; fomenting me to plunge every instant; into the valley of unsurpassable adventure, You're an epitome of beautifully revered sharing; nourishing each element of my lecherously debilitated existence; with the passion in your godly soul, You're a township that keeps proliferating into newness all the time; massacring even the most inconspicuous trace of rust; frustration; dilapidation; from my penurious life, Over and above all; you're the girl whom I have not just simply loved; but an Omniscient messiah who was my breath; my body; my blood; every time God had granted me life on this earth.
0 notes
versatilepoetry · 4 years
Text
Yours Only Forever
Who told you that you were ugly; when infact I found you to be the most amazing and beautiful person in this world, Who told you that you were thick skinned; when infact I considered you to be the most tender; the most innocuously sweet, Who told you that you were dismally fat; when infact I perceived you to be a dainty angel; having freshly descended from the sky, Who told you that your lips were as swollen as the hippopotamus; when infact I cognized them to be soaked in deep cherry wine; each time I had the privilege of kissing them, Who told you that your hair was like unruly & long fibers diffusing from the gutter; when infact I perceived them to be a river of golden honey; in which I took refuge in my times of distress, Who told you that your nostrils breathed hostile flames; when infact I felt stupendously passionate breath drift through; whenever you stood close by my side, Who told you that your color was blacker than horrendous charcoal; when infact I found it to be as resplendent as the voluptuous lotus; even under pugnacious rays of the Sun, Who told you that your footsteps reverberated noise of an approaching dinosaur; when infact I was mesmerized every second; as their tinkling sounds mystically announced your presence, Who told you that your tongue stuttered on every word you spoke; when infact I felt that your speech was astoundingly clear and ravishing, Who told you that your fingers made a mess of every meal; when infact I relished every item you prepared; catapulting me into the aisles of unprecedented fantasy, Who told you that your teeth jutted out like a hideous demon; when infact I found them like scintillating globules of snow; pelting from the sky; every time you smiled, Who told you that your sweat smelt of rotten fish; when infact it was the most alluring scent that I had ever inhaled; putting me off instantly into blissful sleep, Who told you that your ears were stone deaf; when infact I felt that they could trace the most inaudible of my whispers; listen to the tiniest of my heartbeat, Who told you that your height was as tall as the giant; when infact I always found you perfect and till my lips; those moments when I embraced you, Who told you that your clothes had perennial stains of oil in them; for infact I always found the most cleanest of my fabric; embarrassingly sordid in front of them, Who told you that you looked like a skeleton with hardly any flesh on your body; when infact I always saw flames of pure passion burning in your eyes; enamoring shades of pink enveloping your flesh at all times, And even if the entire world condemned you beyond the point of redemption; I would still consider you to be the most fascinating person existing; the most lovable entity on this planet; and my heart would be purely yours; yours only forever.
0 notes
versatilepoetry · 4 years
Text
Yours Truly In Dirt
Short stubs of sharp black hair, Sprouting from skin pores of unshaven flesh, Long hair with untrimmed side locks, Bearing heaps of white dandruff powder, Corn dried lips chapped at sides, Nostrils emitting hardened mass of mucus, Eardrums filled with coats of sordid yellow wax, Streaks of dirt lining angular neck, Pus cells activated in lower eye, Broken eyebrows curled in disarray, Uncut fingernails adhered to mud, Armpits spreading undesirable stench, White teeth pearls dulled to chocolate brown, Scribbled writing on all quarters of palm, Tightly fit bedraggled clothes, With gaping holes in shirt and vest, Ants gnawing at chunks of stuck honey, On projecting wide shoulder bone, Sports shoe lining coated with coal tar, I moan in utter dismay and lost hope, As I stare at my unwashed demeanor; my unpolished body in the mirror.
0 notes
versatilepoetry · 4 years
Text
Your Velvety Shadow
I was profoundly enchanted by her; relishing her soft caress till times immemorial, I felt privileged by her presence; everytime she drifted with me standing in open mouthed consternation, I stared at her unrelentingly all night; even as the last person on this planet had gone off to sleep, I admired her relentlessly till my last breath; although my voice had become horrendously hoarse; and my tongue incorrigibly refrained to swish an inch further, I kissed her infinite number of times; with smooch of mine; igniting unfathomable desires in me; to do it all over again, I was drowning in her honey coated eyes; with the mascara in her lashes casting over me a spell impossible to break, I clasped my hands securely over her demeanor; blocking every possible source of acerbic light striking her dainty skin, I pacified all the uncouth pangs of hunger arising in my stomach; as I was lost in cognizing my destiny in the intricate lines of my palms, I whistled incessantly as she glided by; flooding her ears with the inferno blazing in my tunes, I sprinkled golden dust on her body; as she overwhelmingly enjoyed the silken powder; voluptuously tickling her skin beyond the point of no control, I was simply mesmerized by the titillating cascade of her hair; and the grace embedded in her form; made me stumble; even before I put down my first foot to walk, I compared her visage with the angels dancing daintily in the heavens; with the ravishing fragrance that diffused from her persona; putting me in a state of immortal bliss, I craved all night and day for her enchanting touch; the vividly painted nails on her fingers; circulating at electric speeds through each pore of my skin, I worshipped her feet; like I had worshipped no God; no deity that I had every encountered on the surface of this globe, I slept even on a blanket of acrimonious thorns; as I was completely lost in the essence of what she spoke; kept iterating the same words in my mind; till the time it had eradicated all other traces of memory, I commenced to cry worse than the newly born child; even if I missed her presence for less than a fraction of a second, I ran as she ran; walked as she walked; halted when she halted; ate when she ate; emulated every action of hers; howsoever much it might have seemed worthless and inconspicuous to the outside world, I emptied all the blood running through my veins; even as she uttered the slightest of scream; even as just a small fragment of her flesh was ripped apart a trifle by the blowing wind, And I know by now you must be burning in the aisles of jealously sweetheart! But let me tell you that there was not any rhyme or reason for you to do so darling; as the person I have been mentioning in all the previous lines; was none other than your velvety shadow.
0 notes
versatilepoetry · 4 years
Text
You'll Have To Stay Alive
You'll have to stay alive for the sake of all those leaves; which brushed past your dainty skin while you walked in wilderness, You'll have to stay alive for the sake of all those dreams; you saw every night when in deep sleep, You'll have to stay alive for the sake of all those droplets of rain; that passionately cascaded down your body; when you stood beneath the clouds, You'll have to stay alive for the sake of all those nostalgic memories; that reminded you about your past every unleashing minute, You'll have to stay alive for the sake of all those jokes; that engendered you to thunderously laugh; every time you heard them circulating in proximity, You'll have to stay alive for the sake of all those clothes; that you vibrantly adorned while dancing unrelentingly; till wee hours of dawn, You'll have to stay alive for the sake of all those patches of earth; that you inadvertently tread on while achieving your mission, You'll have to stay alive for the sake of all those things which you felt; transmitting you into waves of unparalleled ecstasy, when you were deserted alone, You'll have to stay alive for the sake of all those birds which loved your presence in the morning; singing to you their absolutely favorite rhyme, You'll have to stay alive for the sake of all those dolphins; which leaped in exultation; the moment they witnessed you standing near the shores, You'll have to stay alive for the sake of all those roses which yielded you their pristine scent; fervently awaited you to water them at dusk, You'll have to stay alive for the sake of all those butterflies that kissed you nimbly on your cheeks; while making their expeditions towards the open sky, You'll have to stay alive for the sake of all those eyes that admired every task you accomplished; bolstered your confidence every unfurling hour; in your quest to achieve supremacy, You'll have to stay alive for the sake of all those idols you vehemently prayed to; which made your life a blissful experience to exist on planet earth, You'll have to stay alive for the sake of all those people who held your hands; assisted you to cross the streets bustling with obstreperous traffic, You'll have to stay alive for the sake of all those cow's which fed you with milk every day; grinned at you subtly as you fed them with delectable clusters of green grass, You'll have to stay alive for the sake of all those draughts of wind; that incessantly imparted tenacity to your lungs to contentedly breathe and stay rejuvenated, You'll have to stay alive for the sake of the parents who evolved you; raised you this big from the stage of being an inconspicuous little child, And more importantly than anything; you'll have to stay alive; for me, as the my heart would relinquish to palpitate; dying a ghastly death the very instant your beats separated from mine.
0 notes
versatilepoetry · 4 years
Text
You'd Definitely Have To Come Back 'tobby' Darling
So that each morsel of food that I consumed perfectly assimilated into each ingredient of my blood once again—instead of only wanting to vomit out with the fiercest tenacity the instant it entered my inconsolable intestine, So that each passing draught of freezing wind fomented me to uninhibitedly shiver once again—instead of me facing it bare-chested like an amorphous piece of lifeless junk, So that each holocaust of unfathomably bizarre pain evoked a tear in my eye once again—instead of just emotionlessly staring at blank bits of endless sky and languidly passing by, So that each bit of happiness profoundly brimming in the atmosphere brought a smile to my lips once again—instead of them biting viciously and unstoppably against patches of desolate nothingness, So that every ray of unfettered dazzling Sun illuminated the pathway of my truncated life once again- -instead of drowning me deep and more ghastily deeper into a mortuary of forlornly plaguing darkness, So that each ounce of jubilant honey brought sweetness into the fabric of my existence once again—instead of dreadfully embittering every conceivably innocuous beat of my soul, So that each droplet of sensuous rain cascading from the sky tantalized me once again—instead of insensitively charring me down till the very last bone of my already deadened spine, So that each infinitesimal bit of vividly blooming life made me a poet once again—instead of perpetuating the non-existent devil in me to incongruously curse under my breath, So that each bountiful flower spread its majestic fragrance into the inane vacuum of my life once again—instead of becoming an intolerably decrepit stench which treacherously led me to the trench of gory death, So that each tingling adventure impregnated that beautiful enthrallment into my survival once again—instead of dulling me into the most sadistically jinxed graveyards of monotonousness, So that every vivacious rainbow in the sky ecstatically differentiated the boundless colors of my life once again—instead of maiming me for forever and ever and ever into a coffin of estranged blackness, So that every exhilarating space around me granted me that spirit of untamed freedom once again—instead of barbarously suffocating me to the gallows of indescribably sinister death, So that each element of desire aroused me to the most unprecedented hilt once again—instead of uncouthly silencing the last cry of my joyousness to stonily devastating hell, So that every globule of aristocratic dew punctuated each nerve of mine with unparalleled fantasy once again—instead of becoming an unsurpassable ocean of blood for me to lividly float on, So that each anecdote of true friendship made me immortally realize the beauty of life once again—instead of becoming the unbearably black stamp of hedonistic betrayal which stabbed left; right and dead center, So that invincibly united strength taught me the ultimate chapters of humanity once again- -instead of venomously chopping the entire planet into spurious differentiations of caste; creed; color and tribe, So that every tangible trace of life which sprouted on the Universe made me believe in God once again—instead of maniacally driving towards the dungeons of insanely plundering devil, So that every day for me became a 'valentines day'; wherein I ndefatigably breathed the essence of peace; love and friendship in one & all—instead of strangulating every pore of my body to horrific death this very cursed instant, You would definitely have to come back to me 'Tobby' darling—for I knew no more life and love beyond you—you'd always be the ultimate hero of my eyes after God—and now alone without you; I can think of nothing else but death; death and wholesomely silencing death.
0 notes
versatilepoetry · 4 years
Text
You. Yes It Was Only You O! Beloved
You. Yes it was only you O! Beloved. At whose wonderfully luscious lips; invincibly started and ended; my every passionately ignited and bountifully iridescent; kiss; You. Yes it was only you O! Beloved. At whose rhapsodically emancipating eyes; spell-bindingly started and ended; my every royally unfettered and victoriously poignant; fantasy, You. Yes it was only you O! Beloved. At whose intricately silken feet; ecstatically started and ended; my every intrepidly titillating and timelessly reinvigorating; adventure, You. Yes it was only you O! Beloved. At whose sensuously reverberating spine; unbelievably started and ended; my every interminably voluptuous and beautifully euphoric; caress, You. Yes it was only you O! Beloved. At whose victoriously effulgent palms; stupendously started and ended; my every stroke of joyously unbridled and inscrutably bewitching; destiny, You. Yes it was only you O! Beloved. At whose ravishingly titillating hair; handsomely started and ended; my every unabashedly liberating and vivaciously blessed; dance, You. Yes it was only you O! Beloved. At whose gorgeously seductive nape; inebriatingly started and ended; my every immaculately wondrous and regally ameliorating; nibble, You. Yes it was only you O! Beloved. At whose uninhibitedly dimpled chin; marvelously started and ended; my every anecdote of pristinely sparkling and insatiably charismatic; mischief, You. Yes it was only you O! Beloved. At whose ravenously effervescent belly; potently started and ended; my every fierily unending and fabulously exultated; lick, You. Yes it was only you O! Beloved. At whose rapturously blushing cheeks; poignantly started and ended; my every odyssey of inimitably undying and victoriously unprecedented; excitement, You. Yes it was only you O! Beloved. At whose blissfully sweat-laden armpit; irrefutably started and ended; my every trail of truthfully emollient and indefatigably insuperable; perseverance, You. Yes it was only you O! Beloved. At whose mellifluously holistic fingers; ecstatically started and ended; my every impeccably benign and unsurpassably altruistic; artistry, You. Yes it was only you O! Beloved. At whose flirtatiously flapping ears; indomitably started and ended; my every timelessly augmenting and mystically groping; desire, You. Yes it was only you O! Beloved. At whose compassionately roused bosom; unflinchingly started and ended; my every vial of peerlessly fecund and blessedly magnetic; virility, You. Yes it was only you O! Beloved. At whose densely enamoring brow; vividly started and ended; my every enigmatically evoking and serenely serendipitous; whisper, You. Yes it was only you O! Beloved. At whose thunderously electric thighs; uncontrollably started and ended; my every humanely ardent and eternally emaciated; longing, You. Yes it was only you O! Beloved. At whose magically ameliorating soul; harmoniously started and ended; my every act of wonderfully egalitarian and unconquerably symbiotic; humility, You. Yes it was only you O! Beloved. At whose incomprehensibly perennial nostrils; aristocratically started and ended; my every expedition of romantically princely and unimaginably heroic; life, You. Yes it was only you O! Beloved. At whose immortally throbbing heart; perpetually started and ended; my every beat of divinely blossoming and insuperably uniting; love.
0 notes
versatilepoetry · 4 years
Text
You Weren't Condemning The Black Cat. You Were Infact Condemning God Who Evolved It In The First Place
You weren't condemning the black cat; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first place, You weren't condemning the hideous looking and ruffled owl; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first place, You weren't condemning the ominously looking alligator; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first place, You weren't condemning the dismally wailing eunuch; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first place, You weren't condemning the disheveled and bedraggled African spider; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first place, You weren't condemning the corrugated and stinking lizard; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first place, You weren't condemning the venomous and blood sucking mosquitoes buzzing in the vicinity of your ears; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first place, You weren't condemning the thorny and acrimonious cactus extruding from the deserts; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first place, You weren't condemning the porcupine with a thousand needles impregnated on its body; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first place, You weren't condemning the lethal tailed scorpion awaiting its moment to sting; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first place, You weren't condemning the satanic crop of opium which emanated from the mud; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first place, You weren't condemning the squalid cockroach wandering around the lavatory seat; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first place, You weren't condemning the despicable looking slithering reptile; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first place, You weren't condemning the abhorrent and multi-legged octopus; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first place, You weren't condemning the blind and hostile bats; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first place, You weren't condemning lava which fulminated in fury from beneath the earth; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first place, You weren't condemning the grizzly haired crabs roaming lavishly on the shores; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first place, You weren't condemning the orphan lying dilapidated like a bundle of garbage in the dustbin; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first place, And you weren't condemning man for treading his heavy foot on this earth; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first place, So the next time beware! when you thought of condemning an entity tangible or intangible; for you would be condemning God who had evolved it in the first place.
0 notes