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Best Poems From
NIKHIL PAREKH
(27/08/1977)
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421.
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Drinks
The scorched roots of grass sprawling wildly on the
soil; were greedy to drink monstrous sized dew drops,
The car lying dilapidated and burnt in the garage;
were greedy to drink gallons of golden petrol,
The eye gruesomely dry after the day's work; were
greedy to drink a bottle of tears,
The scientist working ingeniously all round the clock;
was greedy to drink testubes bubbling with brilliant
dyes,
The bees buzzing irascibly around the rose; were
greedy to drink its sweet honey,
The cluster of bedraggled and squalid hair; was to
drink jar's of oil,
The unruly stubble protruding from the arid cheek; was
greedy to drink a tumbler full of after shave cologne,
The pen tremendously weary after embossing a million
lines of literature; was greedy to drink sapphire ink,
The armory of teeth which was decayed and yellow; were
greedy to drink sparkling white toothpaste,
The infinite kilometers of blistering desert land;
were greedy to drink an ocean full of saliva,
The cat philandering furtively on the streets; was
greedy to drink a cupfull of milk,
The mosquitoes feasting on the rotten pile of
vegetables; were greedy to drink pure blood,
The pores of skin chapped and abysmally dry in winter;
were greedy to drink a river of sweat,
The prisoner's ears lying in solitary confinement for
years; were greedy to drink the ecstatic melody in
sound,
The penguins wandering around in dazzling sunlight;
were greedy to drink frozen ice,
The thorny cactus sprouting in abundance from the
jagged terrain; were greedy to drink a vase full of
sweet water,
The lips severely agonized and gloomy; were greedy to
drink a fountain of uninhibited passion,
The walls of the century old grave; were greedy to
drink thick coats of rich paint,
The unfathomably deep crevices in the valley; were
greedy to drink strident echo's,
The twin pair of nostrils in every man; were greedy to
drink a tunnel full of fresh air,
The matchstick lying soggy and frigid in a pond of
water; was greedy to drink hostile flames,
And my heart palpitating at lightening speeds; was
greedy to drink immortal love; drown in it for
eternity; while drinking the same
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Nikhil Parekh
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422.
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Emissions
The sun emitted acerbic rays of stringent light,
flooding darkened zones of the cosmos,
providing dazzling brightness to all existing in
realms of unconsciousness,
filtering encrypted arena's scattered along
innumerable pores of the body.
the celestial body of moon emitted placid beams of
fluorescent color,
inhabiting infinite spaces on earth with dormant
ecstasy,
injecting fuming patches of land with loads of dreamy
sedation,
piercing through the entangled labyrinth of mind with
body blows of solitude.
the multicolored silhouette of rainbow emitted a blend
of translucent gas,
illuminating the murky persona of sky with a plethora
of gaudy paint,
encompassing boundless regions of the mundane galaxy,
posing as an ultimate novelty to the eye when spotted
in river water.
gigantic towers of the chimney emitted grey balls of
obnoxious smoke,
hanging for incessant periods of time in mute shells
of air,
polluting wild undergrowths of foliage with its
abysmal caress,
stabbing innocent pedestrians with draughts of
abhorrent contamination.
Crystal balls of eyes emitted palpable rays of
empathy,
Melting the most obdurate of hearts existing,
Captivating all with their immaculate presence,
Transforming wretched individuals besieged with
immortality,
Into sagacious personalities uttering tales of
benevolent love.
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Nikhil Parekh
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423.
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End & Start
From exactly the point where the thought process of
the miserably decrepit night ended; started the
optimistic imagination of brilliantly Omnipotent and
blessedly purifying; daylight,
From exactly the point where the thought process of
obnoxiously dogmatic lies ended; started the
Omnipresent imagination of handsomely ebullient and
insuperably righteous; truth,
From exactly the point where the thought process of
obsolete desolation ended; started the vivacious
imagination of uninhibitedly free and effulgently
majestic; happiness,
From exactly the point where the thought process of
vindictively disparaging drought ended; started the
Omnipotent imagination of unceasingly rejuvenating and
quintessentially euphoric; rain,
From exactly the point where the thought process of
the salaciously marauding parasite ended; started the
ubiquitous imagination of sacredly rhapsodic and
pricelessly bonding; humanity,
From exactly the point where the thought process of
barbarously incarcerating slavery ended; started the
patriotic imagination of limitlessly wonderful and
gloriously eternal; freedom,
From exactly the point where the thought process of
dastardly worthless abuse ended; started the prolific
imagination of astoundingly spell binding and
beautifully burgeoning; procreation,
From exactly the point where the thought process of
meaninglessly rotting chicanery ended; started the
fragrant imagination of everlastingly embracing and
celestially insuperable; honesty,
From exactly the point where the thought process of
haplessly tortured loneliness ended; started the
pristine imagination of compassionately embracing and
unflinchingly united; togetherness,
From exactly the point where the thought process of
demonically murderous nightmare ended; started the
royal imagination of exhilaratingly stupefying and
charismatically redolent; fantasy,
From exactly the point where the thought process of
hedonistically uxorious ugliness ended; started the
garnished imagination of amazingly nubile and
resplendently exotic; beauty,
From exactly the point where the thought process of
maliciously vagrant illiteracy ended; started the
discerning imagination of sagaciously enlightening and
altruistically magical; benevolence,
From exactly the point where the thought process of
devastatingly terrorizing politics ended; started the
iridescent imagination of eclectically vivid and
panoramically mitigating; artistry,
From exactly the point where the thought process of
sinfully insidious betrayal ended; started the
triumphant imagination of perennially melanging and
unbreakably peerless; friendship,
From exactly the point where the thought process of
nonchalantly sadistic oblivion ended; started the
blissful imagination of jubilantly enamoring and
tantalizingly coalescing; melody,
From exactly the point where the thought process of
sardonically lambasting devilishness ended; started
the fecund imagination of unsurpassably Samaritan and
enchantingly ameliorating; goodness,
From exactly the point where the thought process of
diabolically prejudiced perfidiousness ended; started
the perpetual imagination of immortally unstoppable
and aristocratically earnest; love,
From exactly the point where the thought process of
ghoulishly fretful death ended; started the benign
imagination of unassailably victorious and
Omnipresently evolving; life,
And from exactly the point where the thought process
of every worthlessly conceivable and inconceivable;
every fecklessly living and non-living; every
molecular human and insect; on this earth had ended;
started the Omniscient imagination of the unendingly
spawning and boundlessly unconquerable; Almighty Lord
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Nikhil Parekh
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Entirely on their own
Reason to fear was with those who had resplendently sparkling sight; as
even
the tiniest thought of a blur obfuscating their eyes; made them
uncontrollably tremble towards the aisles of nothingness,
While the ones blind since the very first cry of birth; surged
intrepidly
forward with nothing to lose; as the only Sun for them was an island of
wholesomely penalizing blackness
..
Reason to fear was with those who had fathomless treasuries of gold and
compassionate belonging; as even the tiniest thought of misery coming
their
way; made them frantically chew the last chunk of their skins,
While the ones brutally orphaned and penniless since the very first cry
of
birth; merrily gallivanted forward with nothing to lose; as the most
majestic cheer for them; was their soul of despicably wavering
loneliness
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Reason to fear was with those who had perennially floated in opulent
wines
and tantalizing food; as even the tiniest thought of prosperity
deserting
them; made them sweat like a orward with nothing to lose; as their most
charismatically sensuous expression was a despondent dungeon of
remorsefully
lambasting silence
..
Reason to fear was with those who had enchantingly vibrant ears; as
even the
tiniest thought of voices abandoning them; made them insanely wander
through
clouds of frazzled emptiness,
While the ones perpetually deaf since the very first cry of birth;
harmoniously surged forward with nothing to lose; as their most
poignantly
volatile inspiration to exist was a graveyard of pin dropp solitude
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Reason to fear was with those who were unconquerable kings; as even the
tiniest thought of the diamonds popping out from their pompous crowns;
made
them inexplicably beat their fists towards the corridors of diabolical
hell,
While the ones opprobriously squelched like rotten tomatoes since the
very
first cry of their birth; exuberantly surged forward with nothing to
lose;
as their most pristine moments in life were nothing but a gutter of
unsurpassable filth
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Reason to fear was with those who incessantly tantalized themselves
with the
feathers of enchanting desire; as even the tiniest thought of all
nubile
fantasy abnegating them; made them maniacally bleed in threadbare dust,
While the ones bizarrely lynched since the very first cry of birth;
blisteringly flew forward with nothing to lose; as their most
gloriously
fecund prowess was to procreate none like their own
.
And reason to fear was with those who passionately palpitated into
fireballs
of togetherness every instant; as even the tiniest thought of their
beloved
betraying them; made them desperately rip apart their veins into an
infinite
ungainly bits,
While the ones disparagingly bereft of love since the very first cry of
birth; phlegmatically ticktocked forward with nothing to lose; as the
most
marvelously cherished aspect of their survival; was to be left entirely
on
their own
.
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Nikhil Parekh
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