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  NIKHIL PAREKH (27/08/1977)
 
 
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  1077.     

Dear Daddy

Enough has been said and appreciated about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
walls of this dwelling; would never have been able to
bear the onslaught of the vengefully greedy and rigid
society,

Enough has been said and admired about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
children of this dwelling; would never have been able
to sleep all blissful night; in the cozy delights of
the opulently silken quilt,

Enough has been said and preached about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
rooms of this dwelling; would never have been embedded
with luxurious luminosity; which all members
profoundly relished all their lifetime,

Enough has been said and saluted about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
driveways of this dwelling; would never have been
deluged with bountiful prosperity; which celestially
circulated through the hearts of one and all; alike,

Enough has been said and patronized about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
commercial ambitions of all; would never have been so
sumptuously placated; imparting them with a chance to
embrace even the most bizarrely remote of their
dreams,

Enough has been said and advocated about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy;
sagacious knowledge of this Universe; would never have
entered this dwelling; with the mantra of ignorance is
bliss; being the only jargon till eternity,

Enough has been said and idolized about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
infants of this dwelling; would never have been able
to get the most majestic education; miserably buckling
under the whirlwind of poverty and insanity,

Enough has been said and prayed about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
boundaries of this dwelling; would never have been
able to bear; the acrimoniously appalling abuse of the
uncouth society outside,

Enough has been said and highlighted about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
floors of this dwelling; would never have been able to
so handsomely withhold; the unfathomable demands of
pampered brats around,

Enough has been said and idolized about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
winds of this dwelling; would never have been so
royally subjected; to an unsurpassable fortress of
flamboyantly dynamic exuberance; perennially diffusing
from your stride,

Enough has been said and talked about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
regal grandiloquence of this dwelling; would never
have remained so invincible; with the parasitic world
outside insatiably longing to devastate each of its
brick,

Enough has been said and revered about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
flowers of this dwelling; would never have bloomed so
radiantly; with all inevitably busy in their own
conquests; failing to water them so magnificently as
you did unflinchingly each day; with the Sun
transcending over the rosy horizons,

Enough has been said and symbolized about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
clothes of this dwelling; would have never been so
immaculately spotless; with the ruthless planet
outside fervently waiting to envelop them in
bloodbaths of abhorrent war,

Enough has been said and cherished about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
plates of this dwelling; would never have been so
aristocratically replenished; with the ungainly
famished earth outside unsparingly commencing its
vicious atrocity; upon our obliviously innocent blood,

Enough has been said and sung about the Mother of the
house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the sweat
in this dwelling; would never have glistened in such
extraordinarily timeless perseverance; with all
invidiously lazing without realizing the actual value
of life,

Enough has been said and cheered about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
enthusiasm in this dwelling; would never have been so
ebulliently prolific; with the worthlessness in the
air outside; being simply no match for your
exhilaratingly vivacious flair; to win over the entire
planet,

Enough has been said and celebrated about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
picturesque timelessness of this dwelling; would never
have been so magnificently unassailable; with every
lecherous organism who tried to trespass it; sinking
only more and more deeper into his ultimate grave,

Enough has been said and embellished about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
breaths of all those in this dwelling; would never
have flowed so uninhibitedly; feeling perpetually free
even against the most mightiest of impediment that
came its way,

Enough has been said and immortalized about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
hearts of all in this dwelling; would never have
throbbed with such unconquerably unending passion; as
and when your charismatic voice blazed forever and
ever and ever; way above the dormitory of despairing
death….


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  1078.     

Death- The Greatest Equalizer….

Death was the greatest pacifier; after which every thwarted desire of the physical form; wonderfully evaporated and became a mist of celestially everlasting solitude,

Death was the greatest purifier; after which even the most evanescent ounce of the inevitably sinful body; wholesomely dissolved to perennially blend with the holy natural soil and atmosphere,

Death was the greatest fantasizer; after which each impoverished element of the soul unabashedly fantasized in an infinite directions; without the tiniest of tensions or frustrations of manipulatively castrated life,

Death was the greatest immortalizer; after which every good and Samaritan deed of living being; was idolized and gave strength to existing man to conquer all evil; till times immemorial,

Death was the greatest synthesizer; after which even the most ethereal trace of ghoulish imbalance in the body; settled and whispered in exuberant unison towards every new face of captivating dawn,

Death was the greatest symbolizer; after which each entity became an institution in its very ownself; for whatever good or bad it’d achieved; in the tenure of its otherwise unendingly aspiring life,

Death was the greatest realizer; after which man was able to holistically imbibe his true identity on planet earth; as he unavoidably crumbled like a fence of matchsticks; infront of the Omnipotent Almighty Lord,

Death was the greatest neutralizer; after which even the most invisible insinuation of positivity and negativity; was made articulately same on the plane of sheer and vapid nothingness,

Death was the greatest rationalizer; paving open the way; to the miraculously untiring chapters of bountiful life and extinction; being the most impregnable focal point upon which the Universe rotated,

Death was the greatest nullifier; bringing living kind to absolute ground zero-after it’d achieved the most inimitable of heights; thereby once again inspiring a whole new chapter of rejuvenating existence,

Death was the greatest fortifier; royally melanging every amiable spirit on this earth; into one unassailably epitomizing wall of silence; which not even the fiercest of wars fought on globe could ever pervade,

Death was the greatest womanizer; after which the haplessly divested spirit of worldly life; easily entered and left the most beautiful maidens upon this earth; without causing the slightest of stir or perceivable scratch,

Death was the greatest desensitizer; after which even the most hideously uncouth bombarding to the physical form; the most inexplicable agony to the heart; seemed like a paradise of poignantly virgin roses,

Death was the greatest socializer; after which endless communities after communities; the greatest of friends and foes; all assembled together to unanimously pray for the peaceful liberation of the soul,

Death was the greatest randomizer; eccentrically selecting a living organism of any shape; size; color; status; age; anytime in its completely and irrefutably unchallengeable swirl,

Death was the greatest energizer; suddenly granting those wings of uninhibitedness to the deliriously incarcerated soul; to ebulliently circle round the planet a countless number of times,

Death was the greatest sermonizer; automatically inculcating a boundless values and significance about the chapters of priceless breath and existence; as it timelessly stared down every eyeball; be it newborn or staggeringly old,

Death was the greatest revitalizer; after which the trajectory of enamoring earth witnessed life in its most pristinely effulgent form once again; as the indefatigable imprints of the Omnipresent lord; blossomed in some or the other form of life; once again,

And death was; is and shall ever remain as the greatest Equalizer; after which- the richest and the poorest—the tallest and the shortest—the brightest and the darkest-the strongest and the weakest—the blessed and the maimed—the sighted and the sightless-every single organism of God created with breath on this ever-pervading planet; at last found their true identity as united and one; beneath the deserted and lackluster patch of graveyard soil…

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  1079.     

Death-A countless times better

It was a countless times better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of tawdrily inconsolable isolation; an infinite times every unfurling instant of resplendently destined life,

It was a countless times better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of murderously ungainly abuse; an infinite times every unfurling instant of beautifully destined life,

It was a countless times better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of unforgivably criminal torture; an infinite times every unfurling instant of vivaciously destined life,

It was a countless times better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of acrimoniously ribald humiliation; an infinite times every unfurling instant of bountifully destined life,

It was a countless times better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of hedonistically abominable slavery; an infinite times every unfurling instant of symbiotically destined life,

It was a countless times better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of atrociously cannibalistic vindication; an infinite times every unfurling instant of iridescently destined life,

It was a countless times better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of baselessly trembling fear; an infinite times every unfurling instant of redolently destined life,

It was a countless times better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of inexplicably tormenting disease; an infinite times every unfurling instant of celestially destined life,

It was a countless times better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of cannibalistically sacrilegious uncertainty; an infinite times every unfurling instant of mellifluously destined life,

It was a countless times better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of horrifically wanton impeachment; an infinite times every unfurling instant of jubilantly destined life,

It was a countless times better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of horrendously asphyxiating oblivion; an infinite times every unfurling instant of triumphantly destined life,

It was a countless times better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of unceremoniously treacherous debauchery; an infinite times every unfurling instant of effulgently destined life,

It was a countless times better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of intolerably filthy stench; an infinite times every unfurling instant of poignantly destined life,

It was a countless times better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of preposterously pathetic decay; an infinite times every unfurling instant of eclectically destined life,

It was a countless times better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of inanely meaningless infertility; an infinite times every unfurling instant of compassionately destined life,

It was a countless times better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of venomously decrepit stagnation; an infinite times every unfurling instant of effervescently destined life,

It was a countless times better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of worthlessly demonic prejudice; an infinite times every unfurling instant of sparklingly destined life,

It was a countless times better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of bawdily worthless manipulation; an infinite times every unfurling instant of majestically destined life,

It was a countless times better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of truculently lambasted frustration; an infinite times every unfurling instant of beamingly destined life,

It was a countless times better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of indefatigably nonchalant hopelessness; an infinite times every unfurling instant of symbiotically destined life,

And it was a countless better to die this very minute; than to suffer an infinite deaths of perpetually maiming cowardice; an infinite times every unfurling instant of victoriously destined life….

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  1080.     

Definitely-Immortally bonding love

Perhaps the dictionary of the rambunctiously gallivanting bumble bee; obstreperously started and ended with solely the words; “Beautifully golden Honey”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the voluptuously crimson clouds; sensuously started and ended with solely the words; “Unceasingly fantasizing rain”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the fathomlessly majestic desert; aridly started and ended with solely the words; “Unsparingly emaciating heat”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the wretchedly devastating earthquake; tempestuously started and ended solely with the words; “Uncouthly endless destruction”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the magically ameliorating leaves; enchantingly started and ended solely with the words; “Vivaciously ardent breeze”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the ubiquitously spell binding forest; uncannily started and ended solely with the words; “Boundlessly unfettered Enigma”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the inimitably indomitable Sun; fierily started and ended solely with the words; “Unflinchingly optimistic blaze”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the mystically sabbatical snake; clandestinely started and ended solely with the words; “Lethally surreptitious venom”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the triumphantly unbridled butterfly; exuberantly started and ended solely with the words; “Jubilantly undying frolic”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the incomparably venerated cow; dedicatedly started and ended solely with the words; “Timelessly fructifying worship”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the indiscriminately marauding dinosaur; atrociously started and ended solely with the words; “Ruthlessly slandering massacre”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the resplendently milky moon; altruistically started and ended solely with the words; “Perennially enlightening shimmer”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the mundanely jaded road; morosely started and ended solely with the words; “Pathetically lugubrious abrasion”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the insuperably infallible mountains; brilliantly started and ended solely with the words; “Undaunted strength galore”

Perhaps the dictionary of the punctiliously ticking clock; perseveringly started and ended solely with the words; “Indefatigably unfurling time”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the unabashedly scarlet rose; inscrutably started and ended solely with the words; “Unlimitedly compassionate fragrance”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the marvelously undulating sea; poignantly started and ended solely with the words; “Timelessly burgeoning adventure”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the monstrously grisly spider; mysteriously started and ended solely with the words; “Eclectically amazing slipperiness”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the obsessively possessive parents; inexorably started and ended solely with the words; “Our own blood/children”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the seductively emollient dewdrop; celestially starred and ended solely with the words; “Eternally emancipating bliss”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the sullenly cadaverous graveyard; forlornly started and ended solely with the words; “Fetidly asphyxiating ghostliness”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the affably moistened nostril; interminably started and ended solely with the words; “Pricelessly undefeated life”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the fantastically rain soaked soil; magnificently started and ended solely with the words; “Limitlessly unshakable virility”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the unbelievably infinite Universe; spectacularly started and ended solely with the words; “Miraculously mitigating creation”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the redolently invincible conscience; irrefutably started and ended solely with the words; “Unconquerably heavenly truth”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the unassailably ecstatic blood; effulgently started and ended solely with the words; “Incomparably sparkling humanity”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the inscrutably sculptured palm; tantalizingly started and ended solely with the words; “Inexplicably unraveling destiny”,

Perhaps the dictionary of the ferociously blood-curling terrorist; barbarously started and ended solely with the words; “Venomously satanic hatred”,

But Definitely; without the most infinitesimal shadow of doubt and universally; the dictionary of every organism living and symbiotically alive; uninhibitedly started and ended solely with the words; “Immortally bonding love”….

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