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Best Poems From
NIKHIL PAREKH
(27/08/1977)
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Just the same as the previous beat
Please irrefutably ensure O! Omnipresent Lord; that whenever my lips opened; they whispered something for enlightening the lives of countless orphaned children; they radiated something which was stunningly new; they sang something which had never ever been replicated before; and neither by own self; on the trajectory of this spell-bindingly royal planet.
Please irrefutably ensure O! Insuperable Lord; that whenever my fingers opened; they wrote something to trigger a smile on the faces of all those tyrannically molested; they wrote something which was inimitably new; they wrote something which had never ever been replicated before; and neither by very own self; on the trajectory of this wonderfully philanthropic planet…
Please irrefutably ensure O! Omnipotent Lord; that whenever my eyes opened; they radiated something to perpetuate compassion in every haplessly devastated echelon of humanity; they radiated something which was supremely new; they radiated something which had never ever been replicated before; and neither by my very own self; on the trajectory of this unbelievably redolent planet….
Please irrefutably ensure O! Impregnable Lord; that whenever my veins opened; they oozed something which perennially bonded every conceivable sect of living kind alike; they oozed something which was rhapsodically new; they oozed something which had never ever been replicated before; and by neither my very own self; on the trajectory of this everlastingly bountiful planet….
Please irrefutably ensure O! Undefeated Lord; that whenever my shoulders opened; they projected something which gave unflinchingly fearless conviction to every coward lurking in inexplicable trauma; they projected something which was incredulously new; they projected something which had never ever been replicated before; and neither by my very own self; on the trajectory of this timelessly celestial planet…
Please irrefutably ensure O! Unshakable Lord; that whenever my hair opened; they wafted something which permeated a gorge of unprecedented sensuousness in every robotically prejudiced cranny of the earth; they wafted something which was ingeniously new; they wafted something which had never ever been replicated before; and neither by my very own self; on the trajectory of this limitlessly enthralling planet…
Please irrefutably ensure O! Ever-pervading Lord; that whenever my toes opened; they tinkled something which induced a forest of unceasingly enthralling adventure in every nefariously prejudiced entity alive; they tinkled something which was brilliantly new; they tinkled something which had never ever been replicated before; and neither by my very own self; on the trajectory of this pristinely unlimited planet…
Please irrefutably ensure O! Omniscient Lord; that whenever my nostrils opened; they exhaled something which engendered pricelessly invincible life in every lugubriously stagnating corner of this earth; they exhaled something which was victoriously new; they exhaled something which had never ever been replicated before; and neither by my very own self; on the trajectory of this fragrantly ebullient planet…
Please irrefutably ensure O! Infallible Lord; that whenever my throat opened; it sang something to miraculously alleviate the pain of all those uncontrollably shivering and suffering; it sang something which was eternally new; it sang something which had never ever been replicated before; and neither by my very own self; on the trajectory of this triumphantly poignant planet…
Please irrefutably ensure O! Unimpeachable Lord; that whenever my fists opened; they highlighted something which diffused the sheer essence of altruistic humanity and not spurious destiny; they highlighted something which was majestically new; they highlighted something which had never ever been replicated before; and neither by my very own self; on the trajectory of this boundlessly burgeoning planet…
Please irrefutably ensure O! Benign Lord; that whenever my ears opened; they captured something which redefined the virtue of baselessly manipulative sensitivity hideously sunk into the world today; they captured something which was regally new; they captured something which had never ever been replicated before; and neither by my very own self; on the trajectory of this endlessly captivating planet…
Please irrefutably ensure O! Unassailable Lord; that whenever my armpits opened; they sweated something which ubiquitously disseminate the scent of victoriously honest perseverance; they sweated something which was marvelously new; they sweated something which had never ever been replicated before; and neither by my very own self; on the trajectory of this gigantically blessed planet…
Please irrefutably ensure O! Fearless Lord; that whenever my skin-pores opened; they sparked something which metamorphosed every trifle of morose impotency into an untamed cloudbursts of rekindling virility; they sparked something which was unimaginably new; they sparked something which had never ever been replicated before; and neither by my very own self; on the trajectory of this fantastically unbridled planet….
Please irrefutably ensure O! Almighty Lord; that whenever my brain opened; it fantasized something which perennially brought paradise and cheer to every quarter of this miserably cannibalistic earth; it fantasized something which was resplendently new; it fantasized something which had never ever been replicated before; and neither by my very own self; on the trajectory of this blissfully fructifying planet…
Please irrefutably ensure O! Indomitable Lord; that whenever my chest opened; it embraced something which tirelessly needed the cradle of selfless compassion; it embraced something which was uninterruptedly new; it embraced something which had never ever been replicated before; and neither by my very own self; on the trajectory of this magnetically rejuvenating planet…
Please irrefutably ensure O! Multi-Faceted Lord; that whenever my bones opened; they imbibed something which was the most undying epitome of universally undaunted courage; they imbibed something which was aristocratically new; they imbibed something which had never ever been replicated before; and neither by my very own self; on the trajectory of this handsomely unfettered planet…
Please irrefutably ensure O! Victorious Lord; that whenever my teeth opened; they masticated something which was the most panoramically symbiotic creation of nature divine; they masticated something which was effervescently new; they masticated something which had never ever been replicated before; and neither by my very own self; on the trajectory of this effulgently proliferating planet…
Please irrefutably ensure O! Celestial Lord; that whenever my conscience opened; it liberated something which was the most unimpeachable apogee of truth; it liberated something which was undauntedly new; it liberated something which had never ever been replicated before; and neither by my very own self; on the trajectory of this fantastically inscrutable planet…
But please irrefutably ensure O! Everlasting Lord; that whenever my heart opened; it definitely did throb something which united every single organism on this commercially cadaverous earth into threads of altruistic friendship; but every beat that it throbbed was just the same as the previous beat; indefatigably wanting to assimilate only love; love and nothing else but immortal love; from every entity alive and every corner of this wonderfully emollient planet…
©®copyright-2005, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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Just where were you? ? ?
Just Where were you when I was inconsolably fretting in exasperation; with virtually no other shoulder in the world to lean upon; to share the innermost secrets of my brutally agonized heart?
Just Where were you when I sat in solitary listlessness—for hours immemorial on the dining table; not wanting to savor even the most infinitesimal morsel of food- without compassionately befriending company aside?
Just Where were you when I unrelentingly tossed and turned all cold-bloodedly sultry night; fervently waiting for those ears into which I could whisper my innumerably inexplicable happenings of the day?
Just Where were you when I sat in stony silence after composing a boundless lines of majestic poetry; ardently wanting nothing else in this world; but you as my audience to hear and engross in the spirit of each word that I’d evolved?
Just Where were you when I jumped in unabashed exhilaration at achieving my very first triumph in this vast world; wanting to rejoice in its glory for moments unprecedented in the passionately sensuous warmth of your arms?
Just Where were you when I inexhaustibly wept tears of emptiness; when the knives of loneliness stabbed me deeper and deeper; to make me a living carcass more ghoulish than its veritably dead counterpart?
Just Where were you when I sat in morose submission—rejected by the entire world; but still with untamed fires burning alive in my eyes; as I timelessly awaited you to ask me as to how I felt-as to what had I recently undergone?
Just Where were you when I was irrevocably trapped in the hell of lecherous mayhem; refusing every ounce of benign help that came my way; untiringly desirous of only your unparalleled countenance coming to my rescue?
Just Where were you when I needed that pricelessly inevitable pat on my back; after endeavoring for a countless hours on the trot to spawn sheer and insatiably rhapsodic newness; out of a graveyard of nothingness?
Just Where were you when I sought those minuscule bits of admiration for every honorary accomplishment of mine; inspiring me all the more and indefatigably on the path towards altruistic righteousness?
Just Where were you when I needed to quell the unsurpassably raging fires of my flesh; with the magically silken caress of your skin; forever become one in the fragrance of your bountiful existence?
Just Where were you when I’d desperately cuddled to a bundle of frazzled fright; when all I perennially waited for was your rejuvenating voice; to sweep me of my beleaguered feet and into the land of invincible utopia?
Just Where were you when I endlessly kept listening to the rapid ticking of the grandfather clock; waiting for the doors to open with a bang upon your blessed arrival; and the sound of your mesmerizing footsteps overwhelming everything else in vicinity?
Just Where were you when I audaciously chose the road never ever tread upon; and then having done so I needed your friendship and inspiration all the more; to survive amidst a pack of savage wolves and emerge effulgently victorious?
Just Where were you when I’d shunned and shunted everything else in the world for you; walked out of my parent’s palace at strokes well past midnight—to meet you at the footsteps of the mosque; from where we’d planned to silently elope?
Just Where were you when I was starving to an unforgivably gruesome death just outside your doorstep; waiting for your eyes to atleast recognize me-if not make love; as an organism whom you once upon a time profoundly and dearly loved?
Just Where were you when I was fighting an infinite devils singlehandedly; when I so badly wanted your voice from behind to encourage and pep me up each unleashing minute; and not at all the muteness of the atmosphere as my lone savior?
Just Where were you when I was just about to leave for my heavenly abode; relinquishing my physical form forever at the commands of the Lord; indisputably wanting to utter just once in your ears; as to how much I missed you?
And now when I’d only started to plan as to how to legally give you divorce; separate you from each aspect of my life; you suddenly seemed everywhere-as if landed from the land of nowhere; spuriously smiling and comforting me to save our goddamned marriage; only so that not just half-but every part of my hard earned richness always remained the complete gloss of your artificial lips? …
©®copyright by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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Kavya-1
I had been ardently yearning for this moment as much
as fathomless fields of barren grass; passionately
yearn for rain,
And today her beautifully soft palms were entwined in
heavenly unison with my chest; as she astoundingly
startled me with her bountifully sporadic winking…..
I had been intransigently desiring this moment; as
much as the unfathomably mystical forests; perennially
desire resplendent fruit,
And today her celestially innocuous eyes reflected the
Omnipotent charisma of the entire Universe in my face;
as she gorgeously emanated her very first cry of
survival…..
I had been tumultuously craving for this moment; as
much as the patriotically blazing soldiers crave for;
irrefutably scintillating triumph,
And today her mischievous shock of ravishing hair;
eternally caressed my ebulliently tear soaked
cheeks…..
I had been intractably perceiving this moment; as much
as the Gods in the cosmos indefatigably perceive;
harmoniously symbiotic brotherhood on even the most
remote quarter of this Universe,
And today her divinely diminutive feet rhapsodically
kicked my chin; with each profoundly pronounced line
on her majestic palms; euphorically chiseling the
remainder of my penurious life….
I had been irrevocably fantasizing about this moment;
as much as the profusely scarlet roses fantasize about
being regally kissed; by the voluptuously silken
clouds,
And today her innocuously rubicund lips smiled
uninhibitedly at me; putting my unsurpassable ocean of
worries and anguish; to a perpetual rest…..
I had been indefatigably wanting this moment; as much
as dolorous solitariness wanted to be handsomely
perpetuated; by a resplendently twinkling fountain of
enchanting sounds,
And today her ingratiatingly sacrosanct forehead
rested blissfully in my outstretched hands; as she
beautifully suckled my little finger in her godly
mouth…..
I had been unrelentingly cognizing this moment; as
much as the freshly sown seeds incessantly cognized
about being aristocratically drenched; by torrential
tumblers of sparkling rain,
And today her immaculately Omniscient skin bestowed
upon me not only the strength to rise from my
veritable grave; but unflinchingly exist for infinite
more births yet to unveil…..
I had been fanatically waiting for this moment; as
much as the disheveled orphans on the street
optimistically waited; to be embraced by cisterns of
unparalleled caring,
And today her impeccable large ears flapped in queenly
tandem against my fingertips; as she incoherently
whispered the magical mantra of life to my; baselessly
wandering soul…..
And I had been immortally anticipating this moment; as
much as gruesomely hapless darkness in the dungeons;
perennially anticipate vibrant beams of vivaciously
unflinching light,
And today her impregnably minuscule heart throbbed
more vibrantly than the chapter of existence near my
neck; with the blood running in her sacred veins the
same as mine; as she was none other than my newly
born daughter; KAVYA….
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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Kill the Smoke. Stamp the cigarette. Quit smoking forever.
Before it vindictively enshrouds every pore of your skin; with its despairingly hideous tinges of cancerous yellow,
Before it metamorphoses you into a carcass of nothingness; with even the most amorphous of scarecrow looking more robust than your disastrously haggard flesh,
Before it reduces you to nothing more than a stinking dustbin of worthless dust; making people around you run an infinite distance-the instant you passed sullen air through your lips,
Before it inevitably renders you into a coughing corpse; disdainfully sputtering like a crankily quaint engine without gas; everytime you tried to squeakily mumble your very own name,
Before it coerces your entire persona to rattle like a jinxed saucepan of emptiness; as each of your bones squandered and creaked with insipidity; everytime you dared tread on soil,
Before it unsparingly massacres the bountiful virility in your seeds; leaves you staggering like an impotent moron; who wasn’t even fit to care for an adopted child,
Before it imprisons you forever in its swirl of addictive baselessness; with even the most priceless pearls of love now seeming to be a transient illusionary mist of debilitating decay,
Before it transforms your holistic visions into that of the devil; wanting to do nothing else but spend a life in bizarre isolation; with fathomless bellows of stale wind for breakfast; lunch and dinner,
Before it perpetuates its diabolically bloodshot tinge into the pristine whites of your eye; reducing you from an apostle of happiness to a hapless spirit of the cadaverous graveyard,
Before it miserably trounces your appetite to win- beguiling you with its non-existent witchly stride; doping your otherwise alert brain with severe confusion to traverse even the straightest roads of life,
Before it makes you a fecklessly rejected thorn of the society; for polluting and harming priceless environment around you; with your very own venom laden mouth,
Before it devastates you beyond the point of no return; as you fondly frolicked in the glory of those tensionless childhood days; which now seemed to be getting dimmer and dimmer with each stroke of the helplessly deteriorating night,
Before it horrendously strangulates your lungs with all heaviness that ever existed; making you feel as if you carried the weight of the whole planet; whereas you were now just a pair of crumbling bones all over; as you walked,
Before it annihilates every taste bud of tantalizing freshness in your tongue; transforming you into an into an insane dragon wanting to gobble worthless chunks of desolate deathly fire all the time,
Before it besieges every droplet of your royally persevered sweat with its rotten stench of parasitic gloom; making you feel like a miserable ant waiting to be trampled any instant; even after achieving the entire wealth of the world,
Before it curses you with the onset of lividly emancipating old age in the prime of ebullient youth; as hordes of veritably old men and women hoisted your paperweight frame; for you to do your daily chores,
Before it makes you a blatant outcaste with your very own intestines; which preferred to choke forever into submission; rather than bear the poisonous puff of wind indescribably molesting them,
Before it blows the candles of your mesmerizing life forever; with the horizons of its asphyxiating blackness; which never rose to any fresh dawn or sparkling tomorrow,
Before it painstakingly chars every organ of your beautiful body into the coffins of extinction; with your orphaned black soot then being compared with some of the most lamentful specimens of self-destruction,
Before it makes you an integral part of its thwarted family- consisting of nothing else but boundless mortuaries of ghosts; spirits and countless other bits of despondent meaninglessness,
Before it takes your holistic spirit far far away from God; as you were not just simply exhaling it; but creating living carriers of cancerous disease all around you; each time you breathed out that tawdrily contaminated air,
Before it insidiously creeps in the form of raw red to the edge of your throat; dissipating into oceans of immeasurable slain blood everytime you stuttered; wheezed and spat,
Before it penalizes you to the most extreme degrees of seclusion; disease; repulsion; abhorrence and death; for just being a wonderful host to that lackadaisically jaded pipe like structure with your lips,
Save your life. Kill the Smoke. Stamp the cigarette. Quit smoking forever.
©copyright by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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