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5. WHY SHOULD I ? –PART 2 

Just because its never ever been experimented before; no one’s had the time to

profusely surmise its unfathomable repertoire of; poignantly delectable intricacies, 

Just because its never ever been fantasized before; people had disdainfully shrugged it like a chunk of infinitesimally threadbare shit; stupendously overawed by its unrelenting cascade of stupendous exhilaration, 

Just because its never ever been executed before; the most invincible of warriors metamorphosed into grassless meadows; when it came to feeling its regally ebullient goodness, 

Just because its never ever been worshipped before; the conventionally ludicrous society preferring to obnoxiously spit on its heavenly rhythm of solidarity; rather than wholeheartedly embrace it as the eternal elixir of their life, 

Why should I also be a part of the same obsoletely dilapidated belief; for if a thing is harmonious; holistic; heartfelt; humanitarian and portraying the immortal splendor of love; I would irrefutably blend every bit of my mind; body and soul with it;

irrespective of what the entire world outside; preposterously preached and said .

1.

Just because its never ever been saluted before; monotonously cowardly corporates; vengefully pulverizing it as an ignominiously abominable thorn in their way to spuriously sanctimonious success, 

Just because its never ever been idolized before; the whirlwinds of bizarrely insane commercialism; giving it not the slimmest of chance to marvelously burgeon, 

Just because its never ever been disseminated before; lecherously satanic ganglords assassinating it to inconspicuous mincemeat; even before it could waft a mercurial whisper, 

Just because its never ever been practiced before; ruthlessly baseless maelstroms of spurious religion; caste; creed; tribe; egregiously overshadowing it wholesome entirety, 

Why should I also be a part of the same indiscriminately meaningless wagewar; for if a thing is everlasting; enigmatic; euphoric; egalitarian and unfurling the sky of immortal love; I would irrefutably blend every bit of my mind; body and soul

with it; irrespective of what the entire world outside; preposterously preached and said .

2.

Just because its never ever been symbolized before; ungainly eunuchs preferring tawdrily raunchy flesh; rather than its mist of timelessly sacred ecstasy, 

Just because its never ever been spoken about before; powerhouses of maliciously abhorrent greed preferring expletives befitting the sordid gutter; rather than its heart-rendering litany of vividly scintillating life, 

Just because its never ever been crowned before; corpses of cadaverous betrayal; asphyxiating its astoundingly eclectic demeanor; even before it uttered a single word, 

Just because its never ever been felicitated before; horrendously desecrating jailhouses of salacious greed; tyrannically superceding its heavenly exhilaration; with the swords of prejudice, 

Why should I also be a part of the same worthlessly decrepit bedlam; for if a thing is patriotic; princely; pristine; peace loving and culminating into the island of immortal love; I would irrefutably blend every bit of my mind; body and soul with it; irrespective of what the entire world outside; preposterously preached and said .

3.

Just because its never ever been written about before; the most sagaciously righteous of hands; uncontrollably trembling to portray its essence of blazingly

flamboyant truth, 

Just because its never ever been sung before; vindictively gratuitous elements of the miserably corrupt globe; indefatigably wanting to praise the anarchists of truculent power instead, 

Just because its never ever been accepted before; the disheveled commoner showing a profane incline towards fugitively sleazy entertainment; rather than its virtues of everlastingly bonding pricelessness, 

Just because its never ever become the hottalk of the town before; with entities finding gossip regarding gory blood; intoxication and war more rewarding; than

its bountiful rudiments of panoramically spell binding calm, 

Why should I also be a part of the same cold-bloodedly criminal campaign; for if a thing is Omnivorous; Omnipotent; Oligarchic; Omnipresent and consecrating

the majestic shades or immortal love; I would irrefutably blend every bit of my mind; body and soul with it; irrespective of what the entire world outside;

preposterously preached and said.