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A PERSON LIVES

A person eats; because of the insatiable hunger of his stomach;


the unrelenting pangs of famished gluttony; playing cats and
dogs with his impoverished intestines,
A person sleeps; because of the overwhelming dreariness
circumventing his eyelids; the insurmountable tiredness
enveloping his feet and each of his exhausted senses,
A person desires; because of his intriguingly restless mind;
wandering in umpteenth number of exotic directions; in a single
complete minute,
A person kills; because of the insane lunatic freely philandering
in some part of his countenance; his delirious desire to avenge
the uncouth massacres that struck his beloved,
A person gallops; because of the ardent tenacity in the muscles
of his feet; his irrevocable yearning to achieve the most
exuberant targets in life,
A person sings; because of the unfathomable melody trapped in
the agonized chords of his throat; an eternal yearning lingering
in his soul; to blend with all the ravishingly beautiful on this
colossal planet,
A person laughs; because of the ebullient state of fantasy he
rhapsodically enjoys; all the good things that stir up
revolutionary miracles in his life,
A person cries; because of horrendous pain engulfing his
dwindling visage; the inexplicable trauma embedded in each
ingredient of his veins,
A person trusts; because of the innermost voice of his
conscience; incessantly urging him to blossom into immortal
bonds of friendship,
A person hates; because of ghastly circumstances which compel
him to slither miserably on cold ground; while his fellow
compatriots snored in the aisles of opulent

luxury and salacious lechery,


A person embraces; because of the fulminating agony in his
chest; the piece of restlessly inconspicuous caricature that he
was rendered; when he lived life in
realms of disgusting isolation,
A person evolves; because of the mesmerizing mysticism of this
fathomless planet; the intricately ingenious dormitories of his
brain; perpetuating to create astounding paradise,
A person procreates; because of the inevitable mechanisms of
his fertile persona; his intransigent urge to leave his mark upon
the planet; even after he died,
A person devastates; because of the things most cherished to his
heart deserting him in his face; metamorphosing his every
ambition of life into infinitesimal bits of threadbare chowder,
A person angers; because of bizarre provocation to his
impeccable senses; the uncannily miserable feeling of losing his
invincible stranglehold on things which
were his tireless slave,
A person possesses; because of his incomprehensible feeling to
care; his inherently augmenting virtue to defend his mate in
every pain,
A person shares; because of the uninhibited spirit of freedom
encapsulating his demeanor; the irrevocable longing in each of
his veins to benevolently donate
till the time he celestially exists,
A person loves; because of the immortal beating of his
philanthropic heart; the inferno of unsurpassable attraction; that
made him incessantly feel in the land of the divine,
And a person lives; only because God wants him to; till the time
God wants him to; and for countless more births till God wants
him to take birth again, Romantically discovering and exploring;
more importantly disseminating the irrefutably sacred

essence of humanity; enlightening each cranny of earth with the


Omnipotent light of life.

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