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DO SOMETHING

Do something; that wholesomely metamorphoses the complexion


of the dreadfully dreary atmosphere; enlightening it with
fireballs of overwhelmingly insatiable euphoria,
Do something; that perennially culminates into a marvelously
bountiful fantasy; enthrallingly mesmerizing one and all alike;
with your wonderfully ravishing touch,
Do something; that alleviates tumultuously bereaved humanity
from dungeons of disparaging desperation; filtering a beam of
benign hope in their obliviously
shattered lives,
Do something; that thunderously fulminates into a mountain of
unassailable felicity; bestowing a wave of rhapsodically
unprecedented jubilation; upon all those savagely wandering and
in agonizing strife,
Do something; that perpetually grants blissful freedom to your
sacred motherland; annihilates even the most infinitesimal trace
of uncouth diabolism; for countless more births yet to unveil,
Do something; that celestially augurs well for the unleashing
future; evolving an intriguingly everpervading township of
friendship; and divine solidarity,
Do something; that innocuously pacifies the murderously
estranged soul; diffuses a wave of triumphant melody in every
ingredient of the ominously vindictive blood,
Do something; that casts a spell of everlasting righteousness
upon the corpse of remorsefully salacious lies; irrefutably
coalescing the gargantuan planet; in threads of priceless
mankind,
Do something; that inherently evokes enchanting fantasy in
every space of derogatory hell; harmoniously deluging
lambasted lives with spurts of; unequivocally vivacious charisma,

Do something; that triggers a ray of unconquerably Omnipotent


hope; in all those dwellings horrendously besieged with ghastly
solitude,
Do something; that enthusingly infiltrates an ocean of tingling
excitement; on the faces of all those aimlessly dwindling in the
graveyard of commercially monotonous melancholy,
Do something; that miraculously transforms even the most
lugubriously deadened of seeds; into flowers pristinely
blossoming under golden rays of; profoundly exotic sunlight,
Do something; that unrelentingly showers a downpour of
heavenly goodness; upon even the most diminutively capricious
cranny of this earth; decaying towards
nonchalant emptiness,
Do something; that eternally bonds ardently palpitating hearts in
entrenchments of impregnable sharing and sensuousness; for
infinite more births yet to unveil,
Do something; that forever instills a smile on the faces of all
those miserably orphaned; encapsulating them like your very
own; in the swirl of compassionately unending timelessness,
Do something; that envelops every arena of this devastatingly
coldblooded planet; with the Sun of intrepidly unflinching
patriotism; an unparalleled tenacity to laugh even in the face of
the most inexplicable of adversity,
Do something; that magically ameliorates the trauma of
destitute urchins to the most unsurpassable limits; propels them
on an indefatigable mission to defend the cause of sparkling
honesty,
Do something; that philanthropically unites all human
irrespective of caste; creed; color and spurious belief
handsomely alike; in the religion of Omniscient humanity,
And in order to immortalize all the above do somethings, into
unshakable reality; all the Almighty Creator could say was; do
love; preach love and witness nothing else; but divinely love.

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