Poem On Blood Donation- Donating Blood- Means Loving It All The More
I presumed you loved it- as it was your spirit to successfully accomplish your every philanthropic mission- with the blessings of the Omnipotent Lord Almighty,
I presumed you loved it- as it most ecstatically charged up you up- as you leapt forward to uninhibitedly blossom in the garden of vibrantly bestowed life,
I presumed you loved it- as it was your humane lifeline to mélange so serenely with your surroundings- become a quintessential constituent in the atmosphere of symbiotic camaraderie,
I presumed you loved it- since it was your amiable stamp amongst all mortals- as you traversed shoulder to shoulder with every of your fellow human; blessed with the fundamental principles of existence,
I presumed you loved it- since it taught you the value of priceless life- inspired you to live life to its very fullest and endeavor your earnest best to afford the same to your fellow beings in duress,
I presumed you loved it- as it evoked the artist in you to burgeon in realms of unfettered sensuousness- as you assimilated your creative potential from slim space- before sharing it with the outside world,
I presumed you loved it- as it added that extra ounce of zeal in your step- as you embarked upon every adventure that you were passionate about- in a life unpredictably mystical but blessed,
I presumed you loved it- since it transcended you above all barriers of caste; creed; religion and color to bond with the religion of oneness and humanity,
I presumed you loved it- as it magnetically drew you closer to your soulmates in life- reminding you that chapters of life bore royal fruition when confronted with true love,
I presumed you loved it- as it revitalized your complexion and countenance to appear as that of a handsome human- prone to all that was further destined- but resiliently following the path of truth,
I presumed you loved it- as though silent- it triggered an inferno of universal desire in your nimble silhouette- as you evolved your virile kin and family further on
this infallibly flawless Universe,
I presumed you loved it- as it helped you coin a new definition of compassionate companionship- one that accepted one and all for what they were and as they had come into God's planet divine,
I presumed you loved it- as its healing balm empowered you to start afresh after every of your humanely trip and fall- let the blazingly Omnipotent rays of the Sun God energize you towards your righteously benevolent mission in life,
I presumed you loved it- as it fortified your bond of togetherness not only with your biological kin- but with your environment and with every living being in harmonious friendship,
I presumed you loved it- as it gave you the strength to never betray your own conscience- and irrespective of wherever you were and whatever you did- you were answerable to Omnipresent God,
I presumed you loved it- as it led you through astounding myriad colors of a poignant survival- which all eventually amalgamated and united into a rainbow of
altruistic caring,
I presumed you loved it- as it gradually and very moderately transformed you into a blissful adult from a diminutive infant- in perfect accordance with the winds of creation- bestowed upon by the Omniscient Creator,
I presumed you loved it- as you honestly paved your path through the multifarious replenishing fields and shades of existence- being just othing infront of the unassailable Lord,
And I am definitely sure that you would love your blood all themore- -if you donated it to all those in dire need of it— thereby giving true meaning to the essence of humanitarian unity and humane oneness,
For the chapters of Life and Death are in God's hands - but donating blood is just one great humanitarian way in which you could help your blessed fellow living being.
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Submitted by nikhilparekh on October 10, 2019
Modified on March 19, 2023
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