WHO'S BOTHERED THE TINIEST OF DEATH

Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm terribly afraid that I'd never ever
be able to remember those divinely eyes of yours; the unparalleled empathy for
every fraternity of living kind enshrouding them; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm uncontrollably afraid that I'd never
ever be able to remember those magical palms of yours; which forever erased
every sorrow from the fathomless fabric of mankind; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm indescribably afraid that I'd never
ever be able to remember those benign ears of yours which heard and befriended
every voice from the heart on this earth; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm endlessly afraid that I'd never ever
be able to remember those Omnipotent footprints of yours which invincibly lead
all forms of altruistic goodness; to the ultimate corridors of utopian heaven,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm unfathomably afraid that I'd never
ever be able to remember those miraculously ameliorating lips of yourswhich
metamorphosed every insinuation of disparity into a paradise of oneness; after I
die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm limitlessly afraid that I'd never
ever be able to remember those Omniscient lines of your forehead; which
poignantly depicted the destiny of every palpitating organism on this Universe;
after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm unceasingly afraid that I'd never
ever be able to remember that inimitably unconquerable majesty of your caress
which took all my pains forever and ever and ever; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm terribly afraid that I'd never ever
be able to remember that eternally enlightening voice of yourswhich silenced
the mightiest shriek of the devil forever; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm unthinkably afraid that I'd never
ever be able to remember those innumerable miracles that you inexhaustibly
spurned out of lifeless air; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm treacherously afraid that I'd never
ever be able to remember that divinely nose of yours which mischievously cuddled
every child irrespective of caste/creed/or colorthereby giving it a brand new life;

after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm unexplainably afraid that I'd never
ever be able to remember that impregnable freshness that radiated from your
countenance; which perpetuated an infinite civilizations of symbiotic togetherness;
after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm inconsolably afraid that I'd never
ever be able to remember your Omnipotence fragrance; which gave a whole new
direction to every despairingly flailing element of life; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm intransigently afraid that I'd never
ever be able to remember your unparalleled magnetic voicewhich quelled every
idiosyncratically perverted imagery forever; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm irretrievably afraid that I'd never
ever be able to remember your astounding prowess to blend earth with sky-at a
singleton swish of your godly thumb; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm maniacally afraid that I'd never
ever be able to remember the unassailable silkenness of your personawhich
charmed even the most hideous of devils to fall at your feet; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm overwhelmingly afraid that I'd
never ever be able to remember that heavenly spontaneity that profusely dribbled
from your souluninhibitedly embracing one and all on this boundless Universe;
after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm inescapably afraid that I'd never
ever be able to remember that immortal heart of yours; whose each insuperable
beat blessed every cranny of this gigantic Universe with the power of truth; after I
die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but yes I'm inexorably afraid that I'd never
ever be able to remember that unmatched signature of yourswhich forever bore
the ultimate seal of this entire enchanting planet; after I die,
Who's bothered the tiniest of death; but I'm continuously afraid that I'd never ever
be able to remember that eternal sparkle in even the most evanescent of your
shadowwhich bestowed upon the power to royally survive as the richest
organism for an infinite more lifetimes; after I die.