MY SON

He was one inconspicuous entity in this entire planet; for whom I

could sacrifice all the wealth which I had arduously assimilated
till date,
He was one magnificent angel cuddling the silken sheets; for
whom I could relinquish every iota of smile; lingering
uninhibitedly in my persona,
He was one fountain of mesmerizing emotions; for whom I could
remain famished without a single droplet of water; all marathon
night and flaming day,
He was one impeccable bundle of overwhelming joy; for whom I
could annihilate all tumultuous passion fulminating in my heart;
bond with the threads of manipulative reality,
He was one angel with a glorious conscience; for whom I could
lead my entire life without my pairs of robust hands and feet,
He was one immaculate cloud inundated with optimistic beams
of new found hope; for whom I could walk barefoot; for centuries
unprecedented on a mountain of
acrid thorns,
He was one celestial marvel deluging the air around with
Omnipotent light; for whom I could sip the most heinous of
poison; the very first day; each time I took birth as a man once
again,
He was one enthralling adventure who captivated everyone in
his charismatic swirl; for whom I could blindfold myself
perpetually; plunge without the slightest of apprehension in my
eyes into a valley of sinister darkness,
He was one sacrosanct idol of happiness bouncing towards the
sky; for whom I could burn all my inevitable belongings into
threadbare realms of ghastly hell,

He was one innocuous jewel of prosperity; for whom I could bury

myself boundless kilometers beneath gigantic avalanches of
white ice; without a cloth to drape my nimble body,
He was one philanthropic spirit floating in a river of majestic
goodness; for whom I could stand unflinchingly amidst the most
inclement of fires; till the last bone down my spine charred to an
appalling death,
He was one epitome of ubiquitous solidarity; a messiah of every
religion created by man; for whom I could selflessly impart every
beat of my passionately
palpitating heart,
He was one enchanting scent; disseminating his immortal
essence wherever he crept; for whom I could confront the
mightiest of disasters every unveiling
second of the day,
He was one tornado of effusive empathy; more grandiloquent
than the heavens when he danced; for whom I could lick the
most morbidly sweltering sand; sprinkled on the uncouth rocks,
He was one Omnipresent mirror of righteousness; candidly
reflecting to the world its battalion of sins; for whom I could
wholeheartedly embrace the corridors of extinction; in the most
magnificent stages of my life,
He was one diminutively blue eyed beauty singing in the winds
of exhilarating jubilation; for whom I could emboss
unsurpassable lines of poetry; even after the
last droplet of blood in my veins had utterly exhausted,
He was one Omniscient ray of ethereally everlasting light; for
whom I could survive till endless infinity; in a dungeon replete
with hideous scorpion,
He was the most sacred fruit of our invincible love; for which me
and my divinely beloved; had prayed since our several past
lifetimes,

Most importantly; he was my blood, my breath; my heart; my

soul; for whom I was ready to be born again only to face a
countless more deaths; for infact he
was none other than my ultimate identity; he was my son.