plunge yourself into the ferociously choppy seas; or
else you’d unsparingly drown to the ominously uncouth
rock bottom,
If you don’t know how to spell; then please don’t
inexhaustibly yearn to become a writer; or else you’d
be ruthlessly lambasted by whiplashes of mercilessly
ignominious contempt and unfathomable disdain,
If you don’t know how to fly; then please don’t
plummet from the summit of the indomitably Herculean
mountain; or else you’d find it’ll be impossible for
you to collect your countless shattered bones; after
you hit emotionlessly hard ground,
If you don’t know how to tune; then please don’t sing;
or else you’d have boundless hordes of rancidly rabid
dogs endlessly chasing you; pugnaciously responding to
your cadaverously cacophonic wails,
If you don’t know how to chew; then please don’t
uninhibitedly eat; or else you’d miserably choke and
horrendously stutter to a terribly torturous and
diabolically cold-blooded death,
If you don’t know how to admire; then please don’t
pretentiously sight; or else you’d be solely gobbled
by corpses of prejudiced sorrow; amorphously
sauntering in the earth and atmosphere,
If you don’t know how to imbibe; then please don’t
tirelessly learn; or else you’d be wasting pricelessly
limitless moments of your life staring into
balderdash nothingness; whilst infinite more of your
kind resplendently bloomed till times beyond eternal
eternity,
If you don’t know how to humanize; then please don’t
pray; or else you’d be righteously penalized by
Omnipotent Lord Almighty; for disrespecting his
quintessential principles of majestic creation,
If you don’t know how to symbiotically mélange; then
please don’t procreate; or else you’d indiscriminately
pulverized by your very own kin; in the murderous
rat-race of survival of the fittest,
If you don’t know how to be happy; then please don’t
smile; or else you’d feel like a parasitically
sanctimonious leech; a hedonistically pertinent thorn
in the fabric of celestially selfless jubilation,
If you don’t know how to be a magnanimously
philanthropic cloud; then please don’t rain; or else
you’d be heartlessly emptying every ingredient of
scarlet blood from your body; metamorphosing into a
graveyard instead,
If you don’t know how to flirt; then please don’t
wink; or else you’d be considered a delinquently
salacious and tawdry traitor; by every fraternity of
holistically surviving living kind,
If you don’t know how to fantasize; then please don’t
stretch your brain; or else you’d be wholeheartedly
inviting the truculently hideous devil; to thrash you
left; right and center instead,
If you don’t know how to protect; then please don’t
adapt the haplessly orphaned; or else you’ll be
digging dual graves for both you and him; egregiously
losing to the carnivorously maiming parasites;
loitering on every side,
If you don’t know how to walk; then please don’t
exuberantly run; or else you’d taste inanely hateful
dust; even before you could dare to alight a single
foot; in the most obsolete of your dreams,
If you don’t know how to respect all humanity; then
please don’t ostentatiously preach; or else you’d
become the first victim of that vituperatively
blood-stained war of racialism; that you were so
pompously trying to quell,
If you don’t know how to patriotically blaze for your
mothersoil; then please don’t declare unendingly
volatile war; or else you’d be inevitably massacred by
your own men; who’d embe d their own flags of victory
upon your bereaved throne,
If you don’t know how to synergistically live; then
please don’t breathe; or else you’d be placed the
lowest in the chain of indispensable survival; ready
to be taken for the unholy devil’s supper anytime,
But if you don’t know anything at all on this earth;
are even oblivious to your very own voice and name;
then please get ready to love; for Immortal Love
doesn’t demand any status; caste; creed or wealth; it
just perpetually embraces you making you feel the most
Omnipotently blessed organism alive; and mind you;
unlike everything else; it never has; ever had; or
will ever have; any PRE-REQUSITE…
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.



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