Analysis of Its Entirely Upto You
God has given you a perfect pair of arms; passionately circulating with a fountain of poignantly crimson blood; dexterously maneuvering in umpteenth directions; dissipating tons of exuberant energy,
Its entirely upto you; whether you use them to ruthlessly massacre civilizations; or whether you bequeath an irrefutably immortal cloud of love; with the compassion entrapped within their holistic fists.
God has given you a perfect pair of eyes; blissfully sighting fathomless kilometers of ravishing beauty on the trot; assimilating all mesmerizing beauty of the atmosphere in an infinitesimally single wink,
Its entirely upto you; whether you use them to salaciously discern solely the diabolical hovering since centuries immemorial; or whether you uninhibitedly cast a spell of their marvelously philanthropic softness; to even the tiniest cranny of this colossal Universe.
God has given you a perfect pair of fingers; articulately flexing to the most unprecedented degrees; miraculously hoisting for you all those ingredients that you desired; to execute the remainder of your lifetime,
Its entirely upto you; whether you use them to savagely perpetuate into gruesomely exacerbated wounds; or whether you profoundly engrossed them all night and brilliant day; to sketch the unfathomably unending charisma of this
bountiful planet.
God has given you a perfect pair of feet; ebulliently galloping ahead with exhilarated tenacity; to resplendently rejoice in profuse admiration of royally spell binding life,
Its entirely upto you; whether you use them to mercilessly pulverize the innocuously innocent; or whether you evolve a scintillating pathway of unassailable righteousness; on every step that you harmoniously tread.
God has given you a perfect pair of lips; voluptuously enticing even the most lackluster cloud in the sky; with the insatiably ardent charisma in their rubicund
periphery,
Its entirely upto you; whether you use them to parasitically suck blood of all those tyrannically divested; or whether you majestically stretch their circumference to affably harbor all religion; caste; creed; color; in whirlpools of ecstatic happiness;
and alike.
God has given you a perfect pair of shoulders; celestially sparkling in the unsurpassably untamed fervor of vibrant life; unflinchingly romancing
through even the most acrimoniously ghastliest of times,
Its entirely upto you; whether you use them to invidiously carry the ghosts of prejudiced malice towards the land of infinite infinity; or whether you stoop them benevolently to embrace all those insipidly maimed and withering; in perennial winds of mankind.
God has given you a perfect pair of ears; prudently discerning even the most inconspicuous iota of euphoric sound; lingering serenely in the magnanimously princely atmosphere,
Its entirely upto you; whether you use them to insidiously absorb the voices of horrendously pathetic crime and treacherously gunning bullets; or whether
you beautifully blend them with the synergistically united tunes of existence; for infinite more births yet to unveil.
God has given you a perfect pair of teeth; piquantly slicing through all replenishing fruits of Mother Nature; to most wonderfully placate your ever augmenting gluttony,
Its entirely upto you; whether you use them to brutally bite the gloriously coalesced fabric of heavenly survival; or whether you immaculately chatter them in rhythmic tunes; to trigger off a festoon of blossoming smiles; on the faces of orphaned children.
And God has given you a perfect pair of nostrils; Omnisciently inhaling fireballs of passionately palpitating existence every unfurling instant; impregnating the body with the ardor to live for centuries unprecedented,
Its entirely upto you; whether you use them to incessantly expunge ominously abhorrence upon the innocently symbiotic world; or whether you dedicate
and bond every breath of yours; with countless of your harmless kind; in the wave of perpetual solidarity and friendship; alike.
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Metre | 111010011111000100101011001011010001010100110100100 101001110111110010000101101011101011110010010110101 1110100111110010101011001010101001100101010011101 1010011101111101100001001001100010011011101111000010101100100101101010 111010011110110101010001010001011110100110101100010111 1010011101111100010011010011101010011110101110101001011 10010 11101001111110001101000100110100101011001101 101001110111110001001100110101011101001001100111010001 111010011111010100110100110110010011 0100 101001110111111111110101101010001101011001010101110011010100 001 11101001111011000111011011010 110011111 101001110111111001110010010111000100110111110111110100001001111 11101001111100010100101000101010110001000011010 101001110111110101011000101011010110 110011101010110101100111101 111010011111101101001110101110001011010100 101001110111110010100001101100010110101000101010111010111001101011010 01110100111101010101100010000101000101001001010101111000100 1010011101111010001100001001010000101110110 011001111101110100110100010001001 |
Characters | 3,985 |
Words | 599 |
Sentences | 9 |
Stanzas | 9 |
Stanza Lengths | 2, 2, 3, 2, 4, 3, 3, 2, 3 |
Lines Amount | 24 |
Letters per line (avg) | 139 |
Words per line (avg) | 25 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 369 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 67 |
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