defend; it felt as if the most pricelessly blessed
entity on this fathomlessly enamoring planet,
But the instant you dictated it to metamorphose into a
civilization of manipulatively estranged and decrepit
politicians; it died a death more treacherous than
what the most insidiously ghastliest of death; could
ever perceive to be…
Till the time you told the sea to tantalizingly
undulate; it felt as if the most euphorically
fascinating entity on this bountifully exhilarating
planet,
But the instant you dictated it to metamorphose into a
boundlessly sweltering desert; it died a death more
diabolical than what the most treacherously torturous
of death; could ever perceive to be…
Till the time you told the star to resplendently
twinkle; it felt as if the most blissfully
unconquerable entity on this timelessly endowing
planet,
But the instant you dictated it to metamorphose into a
whirlpool of relentlessly blistering heat; it died a
death more morbid than what the most satanically
shriveled of death; could ever perceive to be…
Till the time you told the rose to eternally
disseminate royal scent; it felt as if the most
poignantly mollified entity on this fathomlessly
burgeoning planet,
But the instant you dictated it to metamorphose into a
monotonously concrete jungle of bricks; it died a
death more sordid than what the most parasitically
cannibalistic of death; could ever perceive to be…
Till the time you told the dog to cacophonically bark;
it felt as if the most miraculously mitigated entity
on this unbelievably limitless planet,
But the instant you dictated it to metamorphose into a
mellifluously voluptuous nightingale; it died a death
more hedonistic than what the most demonically
truculent of death; could ever perceive to be…
Till the time you told the soldier to patriotically
blaze; he felt as if the most divinely ameliorated
entity on this wonderfully enigmatic planet,
But the instant you dictated him to metamorphose into
cisterns of languidly squandering sleep; he died a
death more savage than what the most perfidiously
rampaging of death; could ever perceive to be…
Till the time you told the mother to altruistically
feed; she felt as if the most Omnipotently insuperable
entity on this boundlessly exotic planet,
But the instant you dictated her to metamorphose into
tawdrily lackadaisical damsel; she died a death more
horrific than what the most devastatingly
indiscriminate of death; could ever perceive to be…
Till the time you told the eye to panoramically sight;
it felt as if the most sensuously placated entity on
this regally entrancing planet,
But the instant you dictated it to metamorphose into
venomously paralyzing blindness; it died a death more
pathetic than what the most barbarously terrorizing of
death; could ever perceive to be…
Till the time you told the conscience to irrefutably
diffuse the wave of ubiquitously undaunted truth; it
felt as if the most triumphantly ebullient entity on
this limitlessly eclectic planet,
But the instant you dictated it to metamorphose into a
corpse of gorily crucifying and squalidly debilitating
lies; it died a death more remorseful than what the
most lecherously unworthy of death; could ever
perceive to be..
Till the time you told the nostril to inhale
uninhibited air; it felt as if the most blessedly
emollient entity on this timelessly enchanting planet,
But the instant you dictated it to metamorphose into
lifelessly amorphous skeleton; it died a death more
deplorable than what the most pugnaciously rancid of
death; could ever perceive to be…
Till the time you told the dew-dropp to fantastically
mesmerize; it felt as if the most unsurpassably kingly
entity on this unfathomably majestic planet,
But the instant you dictated it to metamorphose into
uncouthly chauvinistic blood; it died a death more
sadistic that what the most deliriously lambasting of
death; could ever perceive to be…
And till the time you told the heart to immortally
love and let live; it felt as if the most perpetually
undefeatable entity on this beautifully redolent
planet,
But the instant you dictated it to metamorphose into a
mortuary of forlornly cursed betrayal; it died a death
more insane than what the most raunchily threadbare of
death; could ever perceive to be…
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.



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