In the mind of
Alexander the Great Stylish phrases such as
"The word 'impossible' does not exist in my
vocabulary" were absent Still less Alexander was unrelated to such a mean spirit
like "This world is entirely mine except that the
moon is to be full every night"
Mounting his horse, governing large rough forces Going over mountains, crossing rivers Deploying battles in the grand plains Burning villages, towns and cities The thing that he most sought was An entirely noble, gracious and beautiful lady
With whom even the later day Cleopatra could not
compare
Because Hugging, consoling and giving solace to the
loneliness of a man Who is required to be the strongest in the world
all the time is A pure soft flesh and hearty devotion of woman Even for only a moment
When he had almost gained the command of the
world At the Battle of Gaugamera An idea rushed into Alexander's mind was the one Far from an insatiable lust for conquest, money
or valuables Because As the son of God He had already plenty of such things in his
hands
When the Battle of Gaugamera concluded The word "Peace" Flashed into Alexander's mind
Alexander immediately stood up and Shouted just short words to his Officers "Here is my order, you are to violate women"
Instantly The order was transferred to the whole troops The information was, however Much more rapid and clearer than waves of
electricity Before Alexander had finished his words His real intention had spread to all directions
Pretending to be both disagreeable and resistant The women instinctively having sharp noses to
sort the truth of matters Welcomed this compulsion Secretly in their hearts
Virgins' embarrassed curiosity swelled in their
hearts Wives' hearts leaped with freedom after a long
time Widows were cheered with dazzling lewdness Old women with shining eyes wore treasured
perfumes Girls before menarche were hidden under the
ground
Thrusting and twisting their waists Women joyfully greeted these roughnecks In an instant
Women absorbed and kept the seeds of soldiers Deep into their wombs With their keen nails or teeth with might and
main
Forget me not Women scratching or biting at Rascals' backs, chests, breasts or bottoms Where nobody except themselves knew Marked the proof of their mixed emotions of Everlasting love, hatred and sorrow of parting
Shortly after the troops left A number of children of mixed parentage were
born Mothers told their children
Hear me Your father is from a foreign land He wears a scar of my remembrance At such and such part of his body He lives in this unlimitedly vast land Seek him someday Your father was A great soldier crossing borders For peace
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