Worry. Worry. Worry. Infinite Times Worry.
Fatherless. Don't worry. You'd definitely continue to symbiotically exist till the very end of your destined breath and time; perhaps emotionally devastated; but still emerging victorious in whatever philanthropic you did; by the grace of
the Omnipotent Lord Almighty,
Motherless. Don't worry. You'd definitely continue to peerlessly exist till
the very end of your destined breath and time; perhaps emotionally drained;
but still emerging victorious in whatever synergistic you did; by the grace of
the unassailable Lord Almighty,
Sisterless. Don't worry. You'd definitely continue to pricelessly exist till the very end of your destined breath and time; perhaps emotionally flabbergasted; but still emerging victorious in whatever benign you did; by the grace of the ever-pervading Lord Almighty,
Brotherless. Don't worry. You'd definitely continue to holistically exist till the very end of your destined breath and time; perhaps emotionally pulverized; but still emerging victorious in whatever innocuous you did; by the grace of the everlasting Lord Almighty,
Auntless. Don't worry. You'd definitely continue to innovatively exist till
the very end of your destined breath and time; perhaps emotionallyevaporated; but still emerging victorious in whatever celestial you did; by the grace of
the Omnipresent Lord Almighty,
Uncleless. Don't worry. You'd definitely continue to unimpeachably exist till the very end of your destined breath and time; perhaps emotionally deteriorated; but still emerging victorious in whatever innovative you did; by the grace of the unshakable Lord Almighty,
Grandmotherless. Don't worry. You'd definitely continue to blazingly exist till the very end of your destined breath and time; perhaps emotionally disheveled; but still emerging victorious in whatever proliferating you did; by the grace of
the impregnable Lord Almighty,
Grandfatherless. Don't worry. You'd definitely continue to inimitably exist till the very end of your destined breath and time; perhaps emotionally slithering; but still emerging victorious in whatever eclectic you did; by the grace of the ever-pervading Lord Almighty,
Friendless. Don't worry. You'd definitely continue to bounteously exist till
the very end of your destined breath and time; perhaps emotionally castrated; but still emerging victorious in whatever artistic you did; by the grace of the unsurpassable Lord Almighty,
Childless. Don't worry. You'd definitely continue to royally exist till the very end of your destined breath and time; perhaps emotionally wrecked; but still emerging victorious in whatever humanitarian you did; by the grace of the unlimited Lord Almighty,
Religionless. Don't worry. You'd definitely continue to insuperably exist till the very end of your destined breath and time; perhaps emotionallyconfounded; but still emerging victorious in whatever egalitarian you did; by the grace of the ubiquitous Lord Almighty,
Voiceless. Don't worry. You'd definitely continue to effulgently exist till the very end of your destined breath and time; perhaps emotionally decrepit; but still emerging victorious in whatever panoramic you did; by the grace of the invincible Lord Almighty,
Kinless. Don't worry. You'd definitely continue to gloriously exist till the very end of your destined breath and time; perhaps emotionally delirious; but still emerging victorious in whatever magnanimous you did; by the grace of the undefeated Lord Almighty,
Pastless. Don't worry. You'd definitely continue to iridescently exist till the very end of your destined breath and time; perhaps emotionally jilted; but still emerging victorious in whatever rejuvenating you did; by the grace of the eternal Lord Almighty,
Directionless. Don't worry. You'd definitely continue to unbelievably exist till the very end of your destined breath and time; perhaps emotionally flummoxed; but still emerging victorious in whatever discovering you did; by the grace of the unconquerable Lord Almighty,
Dimensionless. Don't worry. You'd definitely continue to amazingly exist
till the very end of your destined breath and time; perhaps emotionally flabbergasted; but still emerging victorious in whatever truthful you did; by the grace of the perpetual Lord Almighty,
Strengthless. Don't worry. You'd definitely continue to spell-bindingly exist till the very end of your destined breath and time; perhaps emotionally squelched; but still emerging victorious in whatever beautiful you did; by the grace of the Omnipresent Lord Almighty,
Clothless. Don't worry. You'd definitely continue to blissfully exist till the very end of your destined breath and time; perhaps emotionally disintegrated; but still emerging victorious in whatever romantic you did; by the grace of the interminable Lord Almighty,
Homeless. Don't worry. You'd definitely continue to ecstatically exist till the very end of your destined breath and time; perhaps emotionally squandering; but still emerging victorious in whatever righteous you did; by the grace of the Omniscient Lord Almighty,
But LoveLess. Worry. Worry. Worry and infinite times do Worry. For you're
going to die this right now this very moment; as where there's no love; every ounce of destiny; breath and life closes there and then itself; by the grace of the infallibly supreme Lord Almighty.
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Submitted by nikhilparekh on October 15, 2019
Modified on March 05, 2023
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Quick analysis:
Scheme | AB CXAB B B CAB B AB B CB B B B B B B XB B B B XB |
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Characters | 5,299 |
Words | 786 |
Stanzas | 20 |
Stanza Lengths | 2, 4, 1, 1, 3, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 2, 1, 1, 1, 2 |
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