Even if the gigantic tree shrunk miserably in size;
metamorphosing into an inconspicuously shivering
seedling,

Even if the colossal oceans swirling handsomely
towards the sky; reduced to a solitary stream;
trickling more lackadaisically than the tortoise,

Even if the conglomerate of sinister clouds in the
cosmos; condensed to bare bits of dilapidated plain
sky,

Even if the incomprehensibly colossal edifice;
converted into a wretchedly fluttering and crying
stone,

I was still skeptical to leave you outside; for the
moment you caressed your stupendously enchanting foot
on soil; the silent world would come alive again; and
I feared to loose you amidst the infinite tangible
organisms; trying to cast their spell on your
impeccably charismatic grace….



Even if the flamboyantly escalating fire; became a
piece of forlorn and thoroughly obsolete coal,

Even if the insurmountably towering mountains;
transformed into a festoon of ants with disdainfully
fractured legs,

Even if the indefatigably unending fantasy; got
pathetically pulverized into monotonous bits of
pragmatic reality,

Even if the profoundly poignant streams of scarlet
blood; reduced to insipid bits of overwhelmingly stale
water,

I was still skeptical to leave you outside; for the
moment you caressed your stupendously enchanting foot
on soil; the silent world would come alive again; and
I feared to loose you amidst the infinite tangible
organisms; trying to cast their spell on your
impeccably charismatic grace….



Even if the diabolically charging striped panther;
changed dramatically into a pair of decayed and light
weight bones,

Even if the unsurpassably huge swarming battlefield;
became a breeding ground for diminutive glow worm and
mice,

Even if the richest entities transgressing upon this
Universe; ironically started begging bare chested on
the rampantly busy streets,

Even if the unfathomable flock of satanic vultures;
were now just stripped to a bizarrely mocking
caricature of balding feathers,

I was still skeptical to leave you outside; for the
moment you caressed your stupendously enchanting foot
on soil; the silent world would come alive again; and
I feared to loose you amidst the infinite tangible
organisms; trying to cast their spell on your
impeccably charismatic grace….




Even if the boisterously bouncing Kangaroos; became
infinitesimally stony reflections embodied deep within
clammy cocoons of soil,

Even if the incredulously redolent lotus flower; now
became a shriveled petal being kicked viciously
farther and farther away; with every draught of timid
wind,

Even if the most mesmerizing of voices on this planet;
reduced to dying whispers; profusely battered to
complete absolution in the atmosphere,

Even if the entire globe functioning dynamically under
the sweltering Sun; came to an abrupt halt; changing
wholesomely into obscure dew drops trapped inside an
obnoxiously corked bottle,

I was still skeptical to leave you outside; for the
moment you caressed your stupendously enchanting foot
on soil; the silent world would come alive again; and
I feared to loose you amidst the infinite tangible
organisms; trying to cast their spell on your
impeccably charismatic grace….



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