Analysis of That Woman
Every tree flooded the atmosphere with vibrantly exhilarating breeze; blissfully impregnating a wave of enchantment in the dolorously deadened atmosphere
around,
But my eyes were intransigently searching for that tree which yielded compassionate shade; engulfing even the most infinitesimal iota of my monotonous dreariness; with astoundingly heavenly tranquility.
Every cloud in the fathomless sky looked vividly enchanting; celestially drifting into boundless bits of satiny space,
But my eyes were uncompromisingly searching for that cloud which would torrentially rain; entrench every dying pore of my countenance with ecstatic tumblers
of; divinely ravishing rain water.
Every wave in the gigantic ocean was gloriously undulating; disseminating into a festoon of enamoring froth after clashing against the chain of majestically ragged rocks,
But my eyes were unrelentingly searching for that wave which would reach the shores of my tyrannically tortured life; Omnisciently enlightening it with unconquerable optimism and tanginess.
Every flower marvelously blossomed at the crack of bountifully fascinating dawn; regally lighting the complexion of the mystically resplendent valley,
But my eyes were indefatigably searching for that flower which would deluge the withering coffin of my existence with unassailable fragrance; handsomely
perpetuate each aspect of my life with the sacred spirit of mankind.
Every shadow beautifully lengthened after the ball of flaming Sun disappeared behind the horizons; eventually blending with the fabric of the royally twinkling night,
But my eyes were irrevocably searching for that shadow which would wholesomely drape my diminutively trembling form; with an unprecedentedly enthralling
maelstrom of eternal sensuousness.
Every trail unfurled into a mystically appeasing entrenchment; an uncanniness that was a challenge for the living organism to dexterously tackle,
But my eyes were relentlessly searching for that trail which would perennially lead me into the aisles of amiable togetherness; where I could uninhibitedly bond with life; irrespective of spurious caste; creed; color of tribe.
Every ray of the Omnipresent Sun ingratiatingly sizzled the earth; blazing its way through even the most clammiest crannies of disparagingly darkened malice,
But my eyes were unfathomably searching for that ray which would trigger a sky of benign goodness in my brutally lambasted life; maneuver me towards the
meadows of irrefutably princely righteousness.
Every breath that diffused pumped quintessential life into the abysmally collapsing form; rejuvenating the undefeatedly unparalleled elixir of survival to the
most unsurpassable limits,
But my eyes were inexhaustibly searching for that breath which would be my timeless companion for infinite more births to come; never making me feel that I was treacherously solitary; orphaned and alone.
And every woman on this colossal globe was inherently beautiful; possessing the most pricelessly tender characteristics of the Lord's symbiotic creation,
But my eyes were tirelessly searching for that woman who would bond the beats of her heart forever with mine; forever love me more than I could ever love my own life.
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| Metre | 1001100101101001100010011010001110 01 111011011111001001010100100100010110100100101001000100 10010011110001011001101111 111011011111110110010111100101010 1010100110 10010001010110001000100010110100110100101101000101 1110110111111011111011010011110001 1001010001010111100110010001010101010 111011011101110010010110101010010100 01011111101010111 100110010100111010101001001000101010101001001 11100100010111111111100111010001 1010101 1001010101010010111101010101001110 11100100101111101000110101110000100111111100101100111011 1001100101110011011110011101010001010 111011011111100110110011001010101010 11110100 10011011010101001000101010001010010101010 1110 111011011111111001011001111101011111110010001 01001011010110100100010011100010101010010 11101001011101110110101011010111111101111 |
| Characters | 3,193 |
| Words | 468 |
| Sentences | 9 |
| Stanzas | 9 |
| Stanza Lengths | 3, 3, 2, 3, 3, 2, 3, 3, 2 |
| Lines Amount | 24 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 112 |
| Words per line (avg) | 20 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 300 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 52 |
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