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Best Poems From
NIKHIL PAREKH
(27/08/1977)
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1161.
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But I could still love
I might be living on bare chunks of threadbare soil;
with hardly a roof to cover my dilapidated scalp,
But I could still perceive infinite kilometers above
the sky; to the most unprecedented limits of
mesmerizing imagination; in my dreams….
I might be adorned in abysmally tottered clothes; with
obnoxious streaks of dirt and disease creeping with
sinister effusiveness from my skin,
But I could still relentlessly fantasize about the
most innocuously ingratiating complexion on this
Universe; drown myself perpetually in a paradise of
surreally enchanting silk; in my dreams….
I might be incomprehensibly diminutive in stature;
being ridicules beyond boundaries of sagacious control
by every individual transgressing on the streets,
But I could still dance indefatigably with the angels
in the sky; basking with them inexorably under satiny
rays of the Sun; in my dreams….
I might be horrendously blind; with cloud covers of
ghastly darkness engulfing me from all sides; even in
the most ferocious of sunlight,
But I could still glimpse the most enchanting of
angels; incessantly witness the most profoundly
Omnipotent light which my sighted counterparts could
never even imagine; in my dreams….
I might be inexplicably unfortunate not to get my
share of luck in this world; staggering umpteenth
number of times as the ruthless society brutally
kicked me,
But I could still philander in gay abandon through the
interiors of the unfathomably grandiloquent castle;
explore the most spell binding places on this planet;
in my dreams….
I might be wholesomely lonely; with people preferring
the most inconspicuous of job; to my abhorrently
repulsive facial contours,
But I could still talk till times immemorial with the
entity I desired; incarcerate even the most alien in
the swirl of my untamed passion; in my dreams….
I might be an unsurpassably ancient fossil; lying
buried for centuries unprecedented beneath layers of
obsolete sand,
But I could still gyrate with the most overwhelmingly
contemporary form of life; be a part of profusely
fascinating and pragmatic present; in my dreams….
I might be an infinitesimally humble personality;
withering away worse than a broken leaf at the tiniest
draught of gloomy breeze,
But I could still win over the heart of every single
organism in this world; impregnate my irrefutably
truthful impression in their eyes for decades
unlimited; in my dreams…
And I might be deprive of the love that I had taken
birth for on this most wonderful earth of God; being
insidiously betrayed by the girl whom I could give my
life for,
But I could still love her; not only for this life;
but for countless more births even after my death;
ebulliently blossom and romance with her in the aisles
of insatiable desire; in my dreams….
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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1162.
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But it is my humble plea
I didn’t wish to be saved even an infinitesimal iota; if the hands of
uncouthly unforgiving destiny; treacherously pushed me from the 200th
floor
of the astronomically colossal edifice,
But it is my humble plea to you O! Almighty Creator; to irrefutably
ensure;
that my philanthropic neighbors weren’t disturbed the slightest; by my
ghastly fall and inevitable cries…..
I didn’t wish to be saved even an inconspicuous inch; if the palms of
inexplicably traumatic destiny; hurtled me face on towards the;
overwhelmingly speeding monstrous truck,
But it is my humble plea to you O! Almighty Creator; to irrefutably
ensure;
that the shrubs sprouting blissfully in vicinity; weren’t camouflaged
the
slightest; with my rampantly spurting fountains of crimson blood….
I didn’t wish to be saved even a capriciously remote whisker; if the
clouds of ominously penalizing destiny; buried me infinite feet beneath
my
coffin; without ostensibly no fault of mine and when I was in pristine
prime
of life,
But is my humble plea to you O! Almighty Creator; to irrefutably
ensure;
that the soil surrounding my grave wasn’t affected the slightest by my
disdainfully decaying carrion; instead perennially continued to
proliferate
into a paradise of exhilarating newness…
I didn’t wish to be saved even an obliviously obsolete trifle; if the
winds
of salaciously pulverizing destiny; barbarically drowned me to the rock
bottom; of the fathomlessly swirling ocean,
But it is my humble plea to you O! Almighty Creator; to irrefutably
ensure;
that the fish swimming merrily beneath; weren’t hindered the slightest
in
their celestial path; by my grotesquely cumbersome caricature….
I didn’t wish to be saved even a frigidly diminutive inch; if the
vagaries
of savage destiny; reduced me to an abominably ludicrous heap; of
gruesomely
charred and nonchalant ash,
But it is my humble plea to you O! Almighty Creator; to irrefutably
ensure;
that the perpetual fertility of mud enveloping my lifeless countenance;
wasn’t affected the slightest by my penuriously impoverished human
form….
I didn’t wish to be saved even a ridiculously nonexistence fraction; if
the
wings of perfidiously corrupting destiny; chopped me into a boundless
pieces
of raw bone; before eventually dumping me for the dogs,
But it is my humble plea to you O! Almighty Creator; to irrefutably
ensure;
that the blades of voluptuously nimble grass encapsulating my
pathetically
disoriented demeanor; weren’t terrorized the slightest; by the
devastatingly
gory remains of my countenance…..
I didn’t wish to be saved even an lackadaisically minute iota; if the
cloudbursts of vindictively tyrannizing destiny; squeezed every droplet
of
blood like a ferociously untamed parasite; from each pore of my
dwindling
body,
But it is my humble plea to you O! Almighty Creator; to irrefutably
ensure;
that the hordes of innocuously impeccable children around weren’t
perturbed
the slightest by my cascading skeleton; instead marched unflinchingly
on the
path to unequivocal righteousness…
I didn’t wish to be saved even a tenderly obscure bit; if the ungainly
feet
of murderously vengeful destiny; indiscriminately trampled and
diabolically
annihilated every speck of my poignantly seductive breath,
But it is my humble plea to you O! Almighty Creator; to irrefutably
ensure;
that the chapter of life wasn’t condemned the slightest by my sordidly
premature demise; instead life indefatigably continued to spawn into
bountiful fireballs of ecstatic radiance; with every unfurling instant
of
time….
And I didn’t wish to be saved even a parsimoniously mercurial thread;
if the
ghastly spirit of ruthless destiny; ominously snapped the fangs of my
passionately palpitating heart; into the domains of hell and sadly
forever,
But it is my humble plea to you O! Almighty Creator; to irrefutably
ensure;
that the beats of eternally immortal love weren’t violated the
slightest by
my disappearing soul; instead relentlessly continued to bond with
beauty; to
bond with romantic timelessness and vibrant life….
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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1163.
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But not without
Take me away this very moment O! Almighty Lord;
vanquishing every part of my body into countless bits
of; frigidly threadbare ash,
But not without her magically celestial smiles;
keeping me immortally happy; even after sadistically
ghastly and rotten death….
Take me away this very moment O! Almighty Lord;
pulverizing every holistic bone in my persona; to
pathetically insidious and infinitesimal; squelched
mosquito curry,
But not without her immaculately Omnipotent voice;
which insatiably propelled me to fantasize beyond
realms of bountifully eternal eternity; even after
morbidly remorseful and tyrannical death….
Take me away this very moment O! Almighty Lord;
brutally smashing the poignantly intricate arenas of
my countenance; against the chain of satanically blood
coated rocks,
But not without her ravishingly satiny grace; which
made me feel like the most blessedly blissful man
alive; even after dolorously vindictive and lecherous
death….’
Take me away this very moment O! Almighty Lord;
pugnaciously decimating each iota of my blood and
vein; into obsolete wisps of devastated chowder,
But not without her ardently silken shadow; which made
me gloriously assimilate the fathomless treasures on
this radiantly unfathomable Universe; even after
abominably abhorrent and viciously battering death…..
Take me away this very moment O! Almighty Lord;
heinously deluging even the non-existent parts of my
demeanor; with a dungeon of ludicrously crippling
darkness,
But not without her seductively majestic stride; which
made me perennially yearn for languishing in the arms
of flaming passion; even after torturously appalling
and gory death….
Take me away this very moment O! Almighty Lord;
barbarically exploding my robust body; into
unsurpassable corpses of unprecedented suffering,
But not without her gorgeously priceless scent; which
made me like an irrefutable prince of ubiquitous
philanthropism; even after sardonically penalizing and
cursed death….
Take me away this very moment O! Almighty Lord;
lambasting every pore of my skin; with infinite swords
of venomously deadly scorpion,
But not without her rustically timeless tradition;
which made me handsomely cling to my humanitarian
rudiments for times immemorial; even after atrociously
bitter and debilitating death….
Take me away this very moment O! Almighty Lord;
maliciously blending every bit of my ecstatic
jubilation; with inconspicuously perilous ghosts
wandering freely in the island of hell,
But not without her puffs of vibrantly spell binding
breath; which made me feel as if I was reborn a
countless times in order to uninhibitedly love; even
after disastrously prurient and cold blooded death….
And take me away this very moment O! Almighty Lord;
snapping the fangs of my precious existence; without
the tiniest of insinuation; horrifically donating my
flesh thereafter to the unsurpassable fleet of
diabolical devils,
But not without her unassailably passionate
heartbeats; which made me feel perpetually bouncing
and wholesomely dedicated to the cause of spawning
gregariously new life; even after mockingly mortifying
and absolute death….
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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1164.
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But only to irrefutably ensure
If someone slaps you viciously on your face; slap him
back; but only to irrefutably ensure; that he was
never able to slap any innocently celestial cheek; on
this boundlessly poignant Universe; once again,
If someone kicks you ominously on your hindside; kick
him back; but only to irrefutably ensure; that he was
never able to kick any innocuously divine organism; on
this colossally bountiful Universe; once again,
If someone bites you diabolically on your flesh; bite
him back; but only to irrefutably ensure; that he was
never able to bite any frigidly impoverished
countenance; on this vivaciously mesmerizing Universe;
once again,
If someone spits venom deplorably on your nape; spit
back at him; but only to irrefutably ensure; that he
was never able to spit abhorrence on any immaculately
symbiotic entity; on this marvelously enchanting
Universe; once again,
If someone stabs you surreptitiously on your back;
stab back at him; but only to irrefutably ensure; that
he was never able to stab any impeccably righteous
human; on this fabulously compassionate Universe; once
again,
If someone ridicules you satanically on your
rudiments; ridicule back at him; but only to
irrefutably ensure; that he was never able to ridicule
any holistically truthful entity; on this gloriously
effulgent Universe; once again,
If someone pummels you murderously in your stomach;
pummel him back; but only to irrefutably ensure that
he was never able to pummel any intricately harmonious
molecule of God; on this ubiquitously benign Universe;
once again,
If someone incarcerates you ruthlessly in treacherous
bars of heinous slavery; incarcerate him back; but
only to irrefutably ensure that he was never able to
incarcerate any uninhibitedly symbiotic existence; on
this panoramically fathomless Universe; once again,
If someone yells at you thunderously to deafen all
your blissful sense of understanding; yell at him
back; but only to irrefutably ensure that he was never
able to yell at any romantically poignant angel; on
this bloomingly gigantic Universe; once again,
If someone abuses you treacherously in the name of
your sacrosanct parents; abuse him back; but only to
irrefutably ensure that he was never able to abuse any
helplessly maimed organism of Almighty Lord; on this
resplendently enigmatic Universe; once again,
If someone strangulates you devilishly on your neck;
strangulate him back; but only to irrefutably ensure
that he was never able to strangulate any
unfortunately destitute orphan; on this astoundingly
everlasting Universe; once again,
If someone pulverizes you to infinitesimal ash;
pulverize him back; but only to irrefutably ensure
that he was never able to pulverize any haplessly
trapped innocent individual on this Omnisciently
scintillating Universe; once again,
If someone whipped you to devastatingly bizarre
submission; whip him back; but only to irrefutably
ensure that he was never able to whip any cripplingly
mutilated beggar; on this unsurpassably timeless
Universe; once again,
If someone poisoned your food with lecherously lethal
snake venom; poison him back; but only to irrefutably
ensure that he was never able to poison any morsel of
indispensably priceless life; on this endlessly
proliferating Universe; once again,
If someone chopped your fingers with swords of
hideously manipulative commercialism; chop him back;
but only to irrefutably ensure that he was never able
to chop any heavenly child; on this exotically
flamboyant Universe; once again,
If someone blinded your eyes horrendously with rods of
uncouthly blistering iron; blind him back; but only to
irrefutably ensure that he was never able to blind any
messiah of peace; on this brilliantly fascinating
Universe; once again,
If someone starved you perilously of inevitable
granules of nature’s fruit; starve him back; but only
to irrefutably ensure that he was never able to starve
any unequivocally embracing human; on this royally
enamoring Universe; once again,
If someone raunchily shattered your heart into an
infinite pieces; shatter him back; but only to
irrefutably ensure that he was never able to shatter
any immortal lover’s beats; on this wonderfully
majestic Universe; once again,
And if someone deliberately asphyxiated the last iota
of rhapsodic breath from your nostrils; asphyxiate him
back; but only to irrefutably ensure that he was never
able to asphyxiate any synergistically surviving
organism; on this stupendously radiant Universe; once
again….
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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