Analysis of So What
So what if the Sun disappeared behind the crimson
clouds; rendering the fabulously fathomless township
in a blanket of solitarily placid darkness,
So what if the Sun sunk in wholesome entirety behind
the gargantuan mountains; entirely abdicating even the
tiniest trace of graciously bright light,
So what if the Sun pathetically mellowed down in
blazing complexion; dismally obfuscating even the most
overwhelmingly towering entity in visible vicinity,
So what if the Sun preposterously appeared to be an
infinitesimal minnow; even infront of the most
capriciously fleeting shadow around,
The voluptuously enthralling still greeted you like a
majestically unassailable prince; and believe me the
night was more stupendously enchanting than the
acrimoniously sweltering day.
So what if the Sun horrendously dimmed as the hours
frantically unleashed by; blinding the boundless
Universe in whirlpools of inexplicably inscrutable
blackness,
So what if the Sun nervously started to flutter; as
sombre winds of timidly serene evening commence to
perseveringly take complete control,
So what if the Sun inevitably developed shades of
subtle darkness; pathetically mitigating its
tumultuously blistering ferocity upon the trajectory
of this unendingly colossal planet,
So what if the Sun bid a transient adieu to the
gigantically sprawling earth; soon after celestially
placating dusk enshrouded its magical subtlety from
every conceivable side,
The seductively euphoric night was still your
eternally resplendent companion for the countless
instants ahead; and believe me the night was more
ebulliently exhilarating than the tenaciously
tyrannical and monotonous day.
So what if the Sun started to lackadaisically waver in
unfathomable sky; obnoxiously hiding behind the
thunderous conglomerate of lightening and clouds,
So what if the Sun languidly stretched its ferociously
blistering palms for ethereal rest; eventually
melanging with the Omnipotent horizons,
So what if the Sun abruptly decided to relinquish the
periphery of this scintillating earth; leaving the
world around in bizarre blackness; without the most
diminutive of insinuation or prior notice,
So what if the Sun sporadically felt its rays being
irrevocably overpowered by the onset of the
ecstatically titillating evening; making holistic way
for nocturnal intricacies to impregnably transcend,
The marvelously bountiful night was still there for
you to spell bindingly rejoice; and believe me the
night was more Omnisciently captivating than the
manipulatively besieged corporate day.
So what if the Sun resolutely shut down its formidably invincible shutters; at the first signs of ephemerally fickle minded dusk,
So what if the Sun intractably refrained to
unbelievably blaze till centuries unprecedented on the
trot; without the slightest of rest or evanescent interlude,
So what if the Sun remorsefully departed for its short lived abode; transiently evicting its insurmountably replenishing treasuries of optimism; till it shone once again at glorious dawn,
So what if the Sun lost its tinges of flaming red and
triumphant resurgence; non-invasively giving way to
dastardly darkness to be the uncrowned prince for some time,
The magnificently immortal night was still a blissful
messiah for you to uninhibitedly exult; and believe me
the night was more compassionately bonding than the
truculently scorching and unsparing day.
Scheme | XXA XBX CDE XDX BBBF XAGA XHX XXEX BGXX IAIEF CBX EEX BBDA XBFX IBBF X HBX X XHX GEBF |
---|---|
Poetic Form | |
Metre | 111010101010 110001000110 0010111010 111011010010001 00100100100100100 1001110011 11101010001010 1001010011001 010010010001000100 11101101111 0010010101101 010010101 011110110 010000100100110 111101010 11001 1110110011010 100001110010 1001101000100 10 11101100101101 1111000110011 110101 111010100001011 1010010001001 110001000100100 11101010 1110110100110 11011101 10101011001001 10001001 001000101111 01000100101010 10100110111 10100100100 0100001001 111011011100 010001110010 1000100110001 111011110100 100110100101000 1100100010 111010101010100 01001111100 101001100101 01001001011010 11101010011110 0100001010110 010010010100101 101010001101 0100010011111 11110100110 111110010 1011001 11101100111100001001010111110101 111011011 010011100010010 10101011101010 1110110101111011010110100100110011110111001 1110111111010 010010111011 1001011011111 001000010111010 0101111010011 0111010001010 11000101 |
Closest metre | Iambic heptameter |
Characters | 3,353 |
Words | 505 |
Sentences | 7 |
Stanzas | 20 |
Stanza Lengths | 3, 3, 3, 3, 4, 4, 3, 4, 4, 5, 3, 3, 4, 4, 4, 1, 3, 1, 3, 4 |
Lines Amount | 66 |
Letters per line (avg) | 43 |
Words per line (avg) | 8 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 143 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 25 |
Font size:
Citation
Use the citation below to add this poem analysis to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"So What" Poetry.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 27 Apr. 2024. <https://www.poetry.com/poem-analysis/51019/so-what>.
Discuss this Nikhil Parekh poem analysis with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In