What was happening wrong

What was irrefutably right and blazing; was infinite
beams of Sunlight streaming full throttle and
astoundingly from the fathomless expanse of sky,
But what was happening horrendously wrong; was that
people sulked in derogatorily malicious despondence
despite the same; within the spuriously morbid waves
of the artificial airconditioner….

What was irrefutably right and ravishing; was
enthrallingly exuberant whirlpools of breeze; which
unrelentingly caressed the atmosphere all day long,
But what was happening pathetically wrong; was that
people viciously leaped for each other’s throat
despite the same; coldbloodedly locked within cisterns
of ominous manipulation….

What was irrefutably right and resplendent; was
ebulliently mesmerizing and milky rays of tenaciously
silken moonlight,
But what was happening disastrously wrong; was that
people wailed in hopelessly greedy unison despite the
same; entirely camouflaging their dwellings with
parasites of indiscriminate hatred; in the heart of
the romantically marvelous midnight….

What was irrefutably right and vivacious; was
perennially bubbling streams of pricelessly majestic
water,
But what was happening ludicrously wrong; was that
people remained lugubriously famished despite the
same; mercilessly toying with the vital elixir to
scrub even the most inconspicuous iota of their;
sordidly bombastic floors….

What was irrefutably right and tantalizing; was
unfathomable cloudbursts of torrentially titillating
rain; pelting in harmonious tandem from the
aristocratically crimson sky,
But what was happening maniacally wrong; was that
people lambasted corpses of vindictive abuse and
lechery despite the same; sank into a spell of
remorsefully frustrated exasperation; although the
tunes of lovebirds; reverberated handsomely through
the air…

What was irrefutably right and melodious; was the
enchantingly everlasting nightingale singing
synergistically with the rhythm of the serene wind;
inundating each cranny of the sultry ambience with
gorgeously twinkling sound,
But what was happening brutally wrong; was that people
incessantly sank into a well of despondent boredom
despite the same; cacophonically pulverizing God’s
most panoramic elements of celestial creation….

What was irrefutably right and towering; was the
mystically gorgeous mountain; philandering into
boundless paths of rhapsodically intrepid adventure,
But what was happening murderously wrong; was that
people had savagely constricted themselves to lanes of
disdainfully ruthless monotony despite the same;
choosing to be like the abominably imperturbable
stone; rather than gallop towards satiny newness…

What was irrefutably right and indispensable; was the
passionately patriotic inferno of unsurpassable
breath; that euphorically wafted out as each night
unfurled into the brilliant day,
But what was happening diabolically wrong; was that
people depicted a profuse inclination to inhale
adulterated savagery despite the same; eventually
asphyxiating to miserable extinction; although the
spirit of pristine youth still lingered for centuries
immemorial….

What was irrefutably right and priceless; was the sky
of immortally unassailable love; showering droplets of
perpetual love to even the most infinitesimal iota of
this gigantic planet,
But what was happening unforgivably wrong; was that
people barbarically kicked the same to blend with the
thorns of pernicious lies; flooded their chests with
gruesomely acerbic decay; although the heart was still
throbbing by the grace of God ….