I Wholesomely belonged.
I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable religion; which disseminated the essence of perennial unity; on the trajectory of this fathomlessly emollient Universe,
I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable caste; which palpitated with the unendingly handsome spirit of compassion; on the trajectory of this boundlessly intriguing Universe,
I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable color; which interminably radiated with the melody of vivacious freshness; on the trajectory of this eternally bountiful Universe,
I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable shade; which reverberated to the tunes of pricelessly inimitable harmony; on the trajectory of this everlastingly inscrutable Universe,
I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable sect; which forever towered towards the Sun of brilliantly optimistic hope; on the trajectory of this spectacularly proliferating Universe,
I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable art; which perpetually perpetuated the ardor of unassailable breath into even the most lugubrious speck of the atmosphere; on the trajectory of this beautifully iridescent Universe,
I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable hour; which granted unbelievably
egalitarian importance; to every unfurling instant of the day as well as the ghoulish midnight; on the trajectory of this wondrously inebriating Universe,
I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable religious shrine; which wafted the scent of insuperably redolent oneness; on the trajectory of this triumphantly ecstatic Universe,
I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable blood group; which eventually led to the heavens of unconquerable symbiotism; on the trajectory of this amazingly fructifying Universe,
I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable fantasy; which led to unparalleled holistic enlightenment of every cranny of the impoverished brain; on the trajectory of this unfathomably eclectic Universe,
I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable climate; which tirelessly refreshed the mind; body and soul with the untamed exhilaration of nature divine; on the trajectory of this gigantically vivid Universe,
I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable tribe; which had each of its rudiments profoundly embedded into the soils of unflinchingly impregnable brotherhood; on the trajectory of this effulgently blessed Universe,
I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable palm; which uninhibitedly entwined in mine; royally commemorating the undefeated equality of all living kind; on the trajectory of this rhapsodically sensuous Universe,
I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable pathway; which fearlessly marched towards the kingdom of unparalleled truth and righteousness; on the trajectory of this ebulliently stupefying Universe,
I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable wind; which stirred an irrevocably replenishing sense of fulfillment in the soul; on the trajectory of this timelessly magnetic Universe,
I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable language; which austerely shunted abuse and celestially preached the wordings of peace; on the trajectory of this ubiquitously unfettered Universe,
I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable breath; which undyingly resonated with the infernos of evergreen passion; on the trajectory of this enchantingly regale Universe,
I wholesomely belonged to every conceivable heart; which perennially throbbed for the spirit of immortally majestic love; on the trajectory of this cheerfully enigmatic Universe,
And I wholesomely belonged to everything; anything- everywhere; anywhere on the trajectory of this boundlessly ravishing Universe; which like the above; forever and ever and ever led to the religion of invincibly ameliorating humanity.
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Submitted by nikhilparekh on October 03, 2019
Modified on March 05, 2023
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