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Best Poems From
NIKHIL PAREKH
(27/08/1977)
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Unity
With rain; comes cheer,
With pride; comes downfall,
With satisfaction; comes richness,
With adventure; comes exuberance,
With speed; comes exhilaration,
With benevolence; comes mankind,
With religion; comes conflict,
With poverty; comes starvation,
With joke; comes laughter,
With dreamgirl; comes fantasy,
With contentment; comes prosperity,
With mission; comes ambition,
With triumph; comes fulfillment,
With dream; comes enchantment,
With flower; comes scent,
With breeze; comes serenity,
With moonlight; comes bliss,
With storm; comes passion,
With sea; comes vivaciousness,
With war; comes belligerence,
With pompousness; comes destruction,
With perseverance; comes success,
With determination; comes concentration,
With ornaments; comes embellishments,
With nightingale; comes melody,
With nonchalance; comes failure,
With rainbow; comes vibrancy,
With earthquake; comes devastation,
With togetherness; comes caring,
With earth; comes vitality,
With marriage; comes festivity,
With tea; comes rejuvenation,
With dance; comes titillation,
With fish; comes agility,
With blink; comes mischief,
With youth; comes impulse,
With manipulation; comes deploration,
With mania; comes insanity,
With interaction; comes intimacy,
With intimidation; comes fear,
With castle; comes grandiloquence,
With reptile; comes poison,
With wine; comes intoxication,
With poem; comes poignancy,
With business; comes lechery,
With dirt; comes disease,
With night; comes rhapsody,
With muscle; comes might,
With commitment; comes conviction,
With art; comes glorification,
With mountains; comes fortification,
With teamwork; comes inspiration,
With children; comes newness,
With diligence; comes achievement,
With drought; comes misery,
With cherry; comes delight,
With eloquence; comes smartness,
With acclimatization; comes versatility,
With sharing; comes bondage,
With agony; comes vindication,
With trends; comes change,
With vigor; comes flamboyance,
With beauty; comes connoisseurs,
With nostalgia; comes past,
With oldness; comes decay,
With activity; comes boisterousness,
With battle; comes bloodshed,
With belief; comes resilience,
With romance; comes dream,
With passion; comes ignition,
With salt; comes tanginess,
With diamond; comes scintillation,
With star; comes resplendence,
With caress; comes magnetism,
With prudence; comes foresight,
With aim; comes means,
With mastery; comes perfection,
With divine; comes bliss,
With brotherhood; comes immortality,
With butterfly; comes frolic,
With experience; comes maturity,
With flight; comes enthrallment,
With mirror; comes reflection,
With vibration; comes tingling,
With shadow; comes enigma,
With patriotism; comes renaissance,
With cynosure; comes glitteratti,
With dwelling; comes retreat,
With quilt; comes warmth,
With slavery; comes repugnance,
With lies; comes hate,
With lime; comes freshness,
With cowardice; comes regret,
With wolves; comes barking,
With clairvoyance; comes unpredictability,
With abeyance; comes despair,
With success; comes confidence,
With introspection; comes improvement,
With serenity; comes sedation,
With umbrella; comes shelter,
With grass; comes captivation,
With sheep; comes wool,
With bees; comes pandemonium,
With manipulation; comes mayhem,
With yearning; comes remorse,
With atheism; comes dwindling,
With cataract; comes obscurity,
With oblivion; comes dilapidation,
With sleep; comes reinvigoration,
With obsession; comes possession,
With mosquito; comes pertinence,
With vomiting; comes repulsion,
With undulations; comes mysteries,
With smiles; comes amiability,
With stagnation; comes doom,
With flair; comes dynamism,
With hugs; comes sensuousness,
With demons; comes abhorrence,
With facsimile; comes humiliation,
With flatulence; comes indigestion,
With partiality; comes desperation,
With risk; comes uncaniness,
With negligence; comes halfheartedness,
With cinema; comes entertainment,
With falsification; comes worthlessness,
With dangling; comes looseness,
With punch; comes doughtiness,
With pinch; comes naughtiness,
With birthdays; comes jubilation,
With ostentation; comes foolhardiness,
With expectations; comes longing,
With stitching; comes firmness,
With accomplishment; comes wholeness,
With target; comes focus,
With monsoons; comes mysticism,
With trespassing; comes revolt,
With bullet; comes hostility,
With sorrow; comes freezing,
With snow; comes freezing,
With rehabilitation; comes betterment,
With astuteness; comes dexterity,
With masquerade; comes concealment,
With emeralds; comes glow,
With utopia; comes perpetuality,
With ulcers; comes discomfort,
With traffic; comes congestion,
With crippling; comes debilitation,
With worms; comes acrimoniousness,
With apprehension; comes circumspection,
With command; comes authority,
With community; comes friendship,
With eccentricity; comes isolation,
With solidarity; comes divine,
With irony; comes detestation,
With shivering; comes nervousness,
With amalgamation; comes power,
With emancipation; comes salvation,
With setbacks; comes realization,
With echo; comes reverberation,
With rhyme; comes reason,
With semblance; comes normalcy,
With health; comes stamina,
With quavering; comes hypertension,
With diversion; comes adroitness,
With corpulence; comes disorders,
With resolution; comes purpose,
With elastic; comes flexibility,
With desire; comes ecstasy,
With tuberculosis; comes coughing,
With cruise; comes vastness,
With corporates; comes professionalism,
With gloom; comes deprivation,
With games; comes uninhibition,
With camel; comes perseverance,
With experience; comes expertise,
With blending; comes cuisine,
With pandemonium; comes crisis,
With halitosis; comes aversion,
With discovery; comes thrill,
With infatuation; comes longing,
With trees; comes oxygen,
With dimples; comes blushing,
With departure; comes tragedy,
With giant; comes magnification,
With fiction; comes imagination,
With etiquette; comes civilization,
With effort; comes dividends,
With sordidness; comes fever,
With surplus; comes rejection,
With routine; comes synchronization,
With globalization; comes progress,
With insects; comes pertinence,
With power; comes responsibility,
With breath; comes life,
With conscience; comes truth,
With mother; comes God,
With unity; comes humanity….
(C) COPYRIGHT-2004, BY NIKHIL PAREKH. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
Nikhil Parekh
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Water is precious
If there was water on the surface of dry leaves; they would look
superbly
mesmerizing; glistening profoundly under the sun,
If there was water on mud coated wall; there would be a ravishing
scent that
permeated the adulterated air,
If there was water on vegetables lying sprawled in a forlorn heap; they
would
bounce back to boisterous life; retrieving the plethora of minerals
they had
lost in the blistering heat,
If there was water on fossils languidly scattered in obsolete
territories of
the dormant volcano; they would perspicuously depict the mysteries of
the
past; besides shimmering magnificently under the moon,
If there was water on wild buds of jungle mushroom; the unruly shoots
would
sparkle tenaciously; drawing millions of mouths towards them to satiate
their
famished taste buds,
If there was water on a battalion of acrimonious thorns; their tips
would get
dramatically softened; making them flounder in their conquest of
mercilessly
puncturing soft skin,
If there was water on scalp hair; their bedraggled texture would
miraculously
transform into immaculately polished,
If there was water on the obdurate foam of bed; there would be an
unprecedented cool that besieging the ambience; and I would find it
astoundingly easy to fall into a invincible siesta,
If there was water on pairs of chapped lips; they would look
irrefutably
voluptuous and longing to be kissed,
If there was water on the scorched soil of arid desert; the surrounding
wildlife would get substantial reprieve from sweltering storms of heat,
If there was water on rampant flames of fire ominously rising up by the
zipping second; the occupants inside would be saved from the tyranny of
being
burnt alive,
If there was water on the elevation of dusty window panes; they would
suddenly
glitter in animation; explicitly exposing the panoramic view outside,
If there was water on the river bed; scores of children would gleefully
toss
in it; splashing it frivolously on passing pedestrians,
If there was water on clusters of scarlet rose; they would diffuse a
blissful
fragrance penetrating the claustrophobic environment with a
reinvigorating
aroma,
If there was water on feathers of the majestic peacock; it had the
potential
to circulate waves of rhapsody even in the veins of a dying man; when
the bird
unfurled its wings to a complete blossom,
If there was water on soiled cloth; incorrigible stains would be
indiscriminately exonerated; and the fabric would now resemble an
impeccable
white,
If there was water on the serrated skin of chameleon; it would appear
more
rubicund while wandering indefatigably through the bushes,
And If there was water on the inverted eyelashes of my beloved; she
would look
like a goddess bathed in exquisite gold,
And let me tell you friends it was very easy for us to unflinchingly
achieve
the above mentioned; if only we learnt to save and judiciously preserve
water,
As its every droplet is inevitably worth a million; for it is the
source of
all life beside us; an indispensable fuel to rejuvenate the depleted
reservoir
of our energy; 'WATER IS PRECIOUS'.
(c) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
Read more: water poems, river poems, rose poems, children poems, hair poems, moon poems, fire poems, lost poems, sun poems, child poems, friend poems, kiss poems
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“Indifference”-The biggest “Difference”
It was infact the very sting of preposterously venomous “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest solitary “Difference”; in my otherwise overwhelmingly royal existence,
It was infact the very graveyard of acrimoniously sadistic “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest melancholic “Difference”; in my otherwise unsurpassably wealthy existence,
It was infact the very thorn of brutally infidel “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest castrated “Difference”; in my otherwise boundlessly opulent existence,
It was infact the very vacuum of deplorably imperiling “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest devastating “Difference”; in my otherwise fathomlessly abundant existence,
It was infact the very pyre of ominously extinguishing “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest cold-blooded “Difference”; in my otherwise limitlessly embellished existence,
It was infact the very jinx of hideously sacrilegious “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest hapless “Difference”; in my otherwise unceasingly star-studded existence,
It was infact the very dagger of intolerably perverted “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest tormenting “Difference”; in my otherwise ubiquitously respected existence,
It was infact the very leech of sardonically unbearable “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest penalizing “Difference”; in my otherwise inimitably flourishing existence,
It was infact the very ghost of disastrously maiming “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest dastardly “Difference”; in my otherwise perfectly blessed existence,
It was infact the very hell of truculently lambasting “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest wretched “Difference”; in my otherwise indisputably impeccable existence,
It was infact the very stink of heartlessly massacring “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest frigid “Difference”; in my otherwise unconquerably contemporary existence,
It was infact the very gutter of ruthlessly salacious “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest demented “Difference”; in my otherwise spectacularly nomadic existence,
It was infact the very dungeon of atrociously ribald “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest lethal “Difference”; in my otherwise ornamentally mollified existence,
It was infact the very blackness of sordidly impeaching “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest annihilating “Difference”; in my otherwise voluptuously unparalleled existence,
It was infact the very rags of obstreperously victimizing “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest iconoclastic “Difference”; in my otherwise immeasurably fortune 500 existence,
It was infact the very prison of diabolically incarcerating “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest desensitizing “Difference”; in my otherwise magically Midas touch existence,
It was infact the very nightmare of excruciatingly agonizing “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest crippling “Difference”; in my otherwise powerfully worshipped existence,
It was infact the very rust of inconsolably decaying “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest livid “Difference”; in my otherwise wondrously tranquil existence,
And it was infact the very drudgery of egregiously devilish “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest betraying “Difference”; in my otherwise unfathomably fulfilled existence…
©®copyright by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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A JOB IS A JOB…
Just as your job was to blasphemously abuse every religion that wasn’t yours; my job was to unassailably unite the wretchedly dissipated planet once again into the religion of Omnipotent humanity,
Just as your job was to cold-bloodedly annihilate forest after jubilant forest for erecting sinister edifice; my job was to sow an infinite new seedlings of prosperity every unfurling instant of the day and shimmering night,
Just as your job was to sacrilegiously desecrate every temple; mosque; church and monastery as the greatest agnostic alive; my job was to inexhaustibly pray—humbly bending down to the fervently Omnipresent footsteps of the Almighty Creator,
Just as your job was to ruthlessly paralyze countless a girl child right itself in the invincibly sacrosanct womb; my job was to altruistically lend every ounce of my mind; body and shoulder to those aimlessly shivering orphans without a roof,
Just as your job was to shoot an infinite invidious bullets right into the innocuous skull; my job was to heal every conceivable wound on the trajectory of this fathomless earth; with the magical ointment of brotherhood that ran inherently in each of my ardent veins,
Just as your job was to shrewdly trade everything on this globe for fecklessly meaningless money; my job was to pen down an infinite lines of mesmerizing poetry and solely follow my heart—which made me the richest organism alive,
Just as your job was to indiscriminately make fun and endlessly slander every piece of weakness in this world; my job was to become the selflessly compassionate walking stick—of all those old; infirm; haplessly staggering and maimed,
Just as your job was to unthinkably molest and trade your very own mother for a few sleazy wads of currency; my job was to become that unflinchingly faithful son of every couple who was banefully childless,
Just as your job was to interminably inundate the reservoirs of ghastly hell with more and more innocent blood; my job was to spawn paradise at every conceivable quarter of mother earth out of thin air—solely on the foundations of unconquerable love,
Just as your job was to baselessly condemn and spit upon every tangible and intangible thing that you felt and sighted; my job was to appreciate and be in due servitude of God’s unceasingly effulgent and tirelessly proliferating Universe,
Just as your job was to acrimoniously scrap even the last traces of your inimitably invaluable heritage and kin; my job was to bountifully procreate an innumerable of my own—contributing my own bit towards the chapters of eternal newness and creation,
Just as your job was to flagrantly lie in every tawdrily damned word that you uttered; my job was to perseveringly evolve a whole new civilization of only truth; which was ruled solely by the unsurpassable sky of righteousness,
Just as your job was to sadistically rejoice the morbidly fetid skeleton in every of your breath; my job was to make day-to-day life of every inexplicably thwarted organism; a joyously unfettered celebration,
Just as your job was to pugnaciously maim even the most infinitesimal trace of creative in its very roots; my job was to uninhibitedly let loose every frazzled cranny of my brain—in order to replenish each aspect of my existence with the uncurbed richness of the Lord’s creation,
Just as your job was to cast a spell of deplorable doomsday upon every organism rollicking in the true spirit of life; my job was to be the lantern of unparalleled optimism to each uncontrollably shivering form; by the grace of the Omniscient Creator,
Just as your job was to bombard every cognizable corner of the earth with wanton hatred and satanic war; my job was to solely disseminate the ideals of celestial peace and harmony; which was the only religion that every form of God ever taught,
Just as your job was to miserably lull in the graveyards of disastrously asphyxiating solitariness; my job was to ardently voice the sounds of mellifluous undefeated life-ubiquitously in the ecstatically palpitating atmosphere,
Just as your job was to barbarously behead every new-born on the spuriously sacrificial altar in order to extend your own life; my job was to fearlessly fight till my very last breath—lay my life instantaneously for the sake of the glory of my venerated motherland,
B’cause please understand O! mercilessly pulverizing devil—that every job; whether indescribably bad or good; is still a job in hand; a job to be done; or as they’ve been saying since times immemorial that “A JOB IS A JOB”…
©®copyright by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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