NO SMOKING NO smoking; NO offensively ghoulish odor lugubriously stabbing every gorgeously impeccable and rhapsodic ingredient of the atmosphere, NO smoking; NO horrendously inexplicable disease infiltrating into the Body invidiously; treacherously asphyxiating you towards your veritable grave, NO smoking; NO disgustingly manipulative webs of bizarre lechery; threateningly overwhelming even the most infinitesimal trace of goodness in eternal mankind, NO smoking; NO insidiously negative energies corrupting the fabric of innocuous holistic humanity; satanically lambasting the Omnipotent effervescence of unconquerable truth, NO smoking; NO truculently diabolical tyranny to the ingratiating jacket of lungs; not even the tiniest of abuse to the most wonderfully sculptured and impeccably nimble body, NO smoking; NO maliciously ghastly whirlpools of stinking white; venomously permeating into the heavenly nostril; perfidiously obfuscating crystal clear centers of enamoring sight, NO smoking; NO bouts of insanely maniacal frustration ominously creeping up the pious soul; relentlessly trying to mercilessly pulverize ravishingly mesmerizing existence, NO smoking; NO beads of drearily rotten sweat dribbling from the innocent forehead; no preposterously pugnacious scent of the obsolete gutters emanating from harmonious body perspiration, NO smoking; NO irascibly murderous vacillations of the heart; not even the most inconspicuous maelstroms of penalizing blood pressure and victimizing adulteration, NO smoking; NO indefatigably abhorrent series of pathetically whooping cough; not even the most diminutive trace of gory infection in the chords of the enchantingly sensuous throat, NO smoking; NO coffins of horrifically crippling cancer rampantly marauding the poignant bloodstreams; surreptitiously clambering up the body to devilishly inflict the chapters of permanent death,
NO smoking; NO inhibitions whatsoever in melanging with the lap of sacrosanct nature; and every panoramic fruit of God’s unsurpassably bountiful creation; wholeheartedly welcoming your immaculately humanitarian stride, NO smoking; NO tense apprehensions of a miserably truncated life; not even the most mercurial of fear at all of prematurely snapping the fangs of existence; with your very own trembling hands, NO smoking; NO indiscriminately whipping malice; with every religion; caste; creed; color; tribe on this planet; symbiotically blending in the religion of priceless mankind, NO smoking; NO recklessly sleepless nights; with licentiously bellicose nightmares maiming you beyond the realms of sagacious recognition, NO smoking; NO diffidently stumbling footsteps; not even the most parsimonious trace of fear encapsulating your countenance, NO smoking; NO salaciously coldblooded parasites loitering all over your traumatically frazzled body; truculently evicting even the last ounce of your exuberant energy, NO smoking; NO aimlessly ominous wandering in the corridors of vengeful neglect; not even the most invisible trace of vindictively forlorn and malevolent obsession, NO smoking; NO ignominious condemnation thrusted into your nimble face; no opprobrious rebuke assassinating you on every step that you transgressed, NO smoking; NO blood stained tears rolling down your harmless cheeks; not even the slightest trace of castigating anguish enshrouding the blissful contours of your face, NO smoking; NO wars of savagely destroying loneliness annihilating every trace of your vivid exhilaration; with a sky of unfathomably unending freshness miraculously coalescing with your stride, NO smoking; NO witnessing your profusely decaying form in the mirror every dawn; with the beats of everlasting sensuousness forever being the profound embellishment of your innocent eyes,
NO smoking; NO regret for the celestially scintillating chapter of life; not even the most diminutive curse of past lives; ever caressing you for timeless times, NO smoking; NO ruthlessly abrading your destiny lines with your own breath; with every instant of life unfurling into a garden of bountifully endowing beauty and graciousness, NO smoking; NO demons pilfering into your visage as the Sun went behind the sky; with the Omnipotent glow of righteousness forever being as your only companion; your only and unbreakable pride, NO smoking; NO ghosts perilously decimating you from all sides; with a paradise of invincibly princely triumph irrevocably kissing you till the very end of your time, NO smoking; NO squeamishly threadbare dirt imprisoning every element of your demeanor; with the mantra of synergistic existence being your only fodder to spell bindingly survive, NO smoking; NO noose tightening ghastily round your intricately effusive neck; with every aspect of life suddenly illuminating with ebulliently untamed gusto and aristocratic cheer, NO smoking; NO savagely blood shot and torturously dry eyes; not even the most infidel blemish of dolorously pale blackness on the contours of your resplendently silken skin, NO smoking; NO repentance for uselessly leading enamoring life; not even the most fugitive feeling of massacring the heart of God’s gloriously enchanting creation, NO smoking; NO challenging the laws of pricelessly proliferating existence; synergistically surrendering every iota of your visage to the unprecedented treasurehouse of royal mankind, NO smoking; NO painstakingly walking through stringently restricted zones; with every organism on this Universe traversing shoulder to shoulder through the zone of; ubiquitously Omnipotent mankind, NO smoking; NO sporadic stuttering of vivaciously volatile breath; not even the most tiniest of impediment in the passage of euphorically everlasting air and existence,
NO smoking; NO thorns of acrimoniously criminal prejudice and bloody crime; with the pathways of survival astoundingly radiating with the profoundly vibrant elixir of friendship and irrefutably spell binding prosperity, NO smoking; NO ghostly incarceration of the conscience in corpses of remorseful stagnation; with the rainbow of sparklingly heavenly truth reigning supreme for infinite more births yet to unveil, And NO smoking; NO bidding adieu to the fabric of Omnisciently ever-pervading life; with the entrenchment of sacrosanct existence perpetually blending forever and ever and ever with the Creator Divine.