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Best Poems From
NIKHIL PAREKH
(27/08/1977)
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1173.
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For me
For all in the colossal Universe it was simply a
shriveled pathway of; deadened twigs and incongruously
mangled leaves,
But for me it was more sacred than all holiness
majestically circumscribing the atmosphere; as her
divinely feet had blissfully walked upon it; just an
instant ago
.
For all in the gigantic Universe it was simply an
inconspicuously waif stream; ludicrously drying as the
austerity of the midday Sun increased even an
infinitesimal trifle,
But for me it was more heavenly than the walls of
resplendently blessed paradise; as her bountifully
enthralling lips had sipped water from it; just an
instant ago
.
For all in the fathomless Universe it was simply a
sordidly ramshackle house; disdainfully embroiled in
the wrath of miserably remorseful desolation since
centuries unprecedented,
But for me it was more priceless than the blood
compassionately gushing through my veins; as her
miraculously humanitarian silhouette had wandered in
it; just an instant ago
For all in the unceasing Universe it was simply a
lifelessly beleaguered stone; being ruthlessly kicked
left; right and center by a juggernaut of aliens as
time rapidly unraveled,
But for me it was more insuperable than every
conceivable power of the sky; as her iridescently
godly palms had fondled it; just an instant ago
For all in the mesmerizing Universe it was simply a
cadaverously barren canvas; amorphously fretting in a
mist of inconsolable loneliness,
But for me it was more beautiful than the entire
beauty of this panoramic beauty compounded together;
as the whites of her impeccable eyes had stared at it;
just an instant ago
For all in the magnetic Universe it was simply a
deranged bit of disillusioned sheepskin; painstakingly
withering with even the most diminutive draught of
wind pounding it on the jagged slopes,
But for me it was more ardent than the vibrant
electricity of this entire earth; as she had worn it
on her enchantingly effulgent skin; just an instant
ago
.
For all in the Herculean Universe it was simply a
lackadaisical flower; forlornly shutting its petals at
the onset of blackness; and shedding them like
nine-pins at the tiniest innuendo of storm,
But for me it was more fragrant than all righteousness
that radiated from this globe; as she had cast her
invincibly peerless shadow upon it; just an instant
ago
.
For all in the limitless Universe it was simply a
whiff of evanescently exhaling air; that punctuated
the atmosphere like countless more of its kind,
But for me it was more unconquerable than the spirit
of timelessly godly existence on this mesmerizing
earth; as she had inhaled it and made it her
enchanting breath; just an instant ago
And for all in the boundless Universe it was simply a
worthless beat that randomly floated in the arid
winds; purposelessly swirling around without any
ostensible rhythm or rhyme,
But for me it was more charismatic than the chapter of
mystically endowing life; as she had immortally made
it the perennial love of her heart; just an instant
ago
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(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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1174.
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For me to be ever possessed
Bond your divinely hands so immortally with my
disastrously impoverished fingers; that it was
incorrigibly impossible for me to be ever possessed by
any other hands on this boundless Universe; for
centuries immemorial,
Bond your magical feet so immortally with my
rustically bohemian toes; that it was irrevocably
impossible for me to be ever possessed by any other
feet on this fathomless Universe; for decades
unfathomable,
Bond your heavenly eyes so immortally with my
pathetically devastated lids; that it was
intransigently impossible for me to be ever possessed
by any other eyes on this tantalizing Universe; for
times unsurpassable,
Bond your philanthropic smiles so immortally with my
ludicrously morbid lips; that it was unbelievably
impossible for me to be ever possessed by any other
smiles on this endless Universe; for limitless
fortnights,
Bond your ingratiating melody so immortally with my
devastatingly dithering throat; that it was immutably
impossible for me to be ever possessed by any other
melody on this fascinating Universe; for countless
more years to unveil,
Bond your tantalizing fantasies so immortally with my
treacherously monotonous mind; that it was irrefutably
impossible for me to be ever possessed by any other
fantasy on this everlasting Universe; for relentless
days and nights unprecedented,
Bond your ravishing tongue so immortally with my
ridiculously cacophonic throat; that it was
impregnably impossible for me to be ever possessed by
any other tongue on this timeless Universe; for
infinite more births of mine,
Bond your rhapsodic hair so immortally with
penuriously entangled scalp; that it was unconquerably
impossible for me to be ever possessed by any other
hair on this majestic Universe; for incomprehensible
more moments to tranquilly descend,
Bond your twinkling ears so immortally with my
brutally punctured lobes; that it was intractably
impossible for me to be ever possessed by any other
ears on this flamboyant Universe; for as long as the
earth existed,
Bond your uninhibited philanthropism so immortally
with lecherously manipulative demeanor; that it was
unassailably impossible for me to be ever possessed by
any other philanthropism on this mesmerizing Universe;
for endless more moments to unfurl,
Bond your titillating shadow so immortally with my
horrifically remorseful reflection; that it was
unequivocally impossible for me to be ever possessed
by any other shadow on this glorious Universe; for
indefatigable more instants yet to be born,
Bond your seducing enigma so immortally with my
indigently commercial countenance; that it was
perennially impossible for me to be ever possessed by
any other enigma on this compassionate Universe; for
unending more civilizations; yet to evolve,
Bond your voluptuous charisma so immortally with my
miserably shivering and orphaned senses; that it was
perpetually impossible for me to be ever possessed by
any other charisma on this panoramic Universe; for
countless kilometers; even beyond my veritable grave,
Bond your benevolent philosophy so immortally with my
despondently greedy visage; that it was eternally
impossible for me to be ever possessed by any other
philosophy on this mystical Universe; for immeasurable
days; even after I was blended with specks of dust,
Bond your unflinching strength so immortally with my
insipidly sagging and languid bones; that it was
doggedly impossible for me to be ever possessed by any
other strength on this euphoric Universe; for even
after; the sky had wholesomely blended with threadbare
mud,
Bond your poignant blood so immortally with my
heinously adulterated and decaying veins; that it was
irreversibly impossible for me to be ever possessed by
any other blood on this ecstatic Universe; for
billions of kilometers; even after the Sun had set,
Bond your Omnipotent aura so immortally with my
nonchalantly lackadaisical persona; that it was
unimaginably impossible for me to be ever possessed by
any other aura on this spell binding Universe; for
unthinkable more spaces; even beyond the land of
infinite infinity,
Bond your Omnipresent breath so immortally with my
morosely extinguishing existence; that it was
inexorably impossible for me to be ever possessed by
any other breath on this blissful Universe; for
unending more seconds; even after the clock had
completely ceased to tick,
And bond your passionate heart so immortally with my
capriciously betraying beats; that it was indomitably
impossible for me to be ever possessed by any other
heart on this marvelous Universe; for countless more
heavens; even after I reached the island of hell
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(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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1175.
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For me to breathe
For me to smile; it was indispensable that her
laughter punctuated profoundly beyond; the realms of
fathomless sky,
For me to transiently think; it was indispensable that
she unrelentingly fantasized; transgressed through the
corridors of profusely enigmatic enchantment,
For me to read; it was indispensable that she had
mastered all the scriptures on this boundless planet;
already written the wordings of handsome tomorrow,
For me to chew; it was indispensable that she had
tasted the most voluptuously exotic fruits that were
laden on the trees; filling her majestic belly;
bountifully beyond the realms of unprecedented
contentment,
For me to win; it was indispensable that she was the
invincible emperor; incarcerating every living being
in the swirl of her celestially captivating
countenance,
For me to whisper; it was indispensable that she sang
the most stupendously ingratiating rhymes of the
forest; mesmerized infinite entities on earth with her
rhapsodically mesmerizing voice,
For me to flirt; it was indispensable that she loved
till times beyond this globe existed; languished in
the aisles of insatiable desire with her soul mate,
For me to walk; it was indispensable that she had
exuberantly explored every cranny of astronomically
gigantic cosmos; tread her dainty foot on the most
tantalizing blankets of vibrant yearning,
For me to clap; it was indispensable that she
euphorically thumped the air infinite number of times;
incessantly bounced on the drums of palpable life for
centuries immemorial,
For me to admire; it was indispensable that she had
captured all incredulously fabulous beauty on land in
her impeccable eyes; nostalgically reminisced those
moments when she took her first cry as a child,
For me to enjoy; it was indispensable that she
relentlessly floated on cloudbursts of mystically
surreal imagination; far away from the vagaries of
this uncouthly monotonous society,
For me to run; it was indispensable that she fell like
streaks of royally white lightening from the sky;
instilling a wave of insurmountable passion in every
entity lifelessly withering away towards the grave,
For me to feel good; it was indispensable that she
relished every unfurling minute of spell binding
existence; lived the day to countless hours even
beyond the inevitable sunset,
For me to be innocent; it was indispensable that she
perennially remained that immaculate angel;
ebulliently playing in her mothers lap,
For me to wish; it was indispensable that she acquired
all richness that lay embedded in the colossal
atmosphere; metamorphosed her every evanescent
perception into reality,
For me to adore; it was indispensable that she was the
nearest to the Almighty Creator; thoroughly astounded
by his unsurpassably vast chapters of creation,
For me to rest; it was indispensable that she
possessed the magical prowess of sleeping even when
entrenched by heinous viciousness; perpetually
remained in a heavenly slumber; which none around
could ever break,
For me to foresee; it was indispensable that she was
the ultimate master of her own destiny; lead each
instant of her life; to the most unprecedented of her
hearts content,
And for me to breathe; it was indispensable that she
lived for unfathomable more lives even if I failed to
take birth again; benevolently consolidated my
attempts of making this earth a better place to live
in; even after I lay stone lipped in my grave
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(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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1176.
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For my eternal mother
I might have augmented in physical proportions
tumultuously; towering like a giant from above chunks
of infinitesimally threadbare soil,
I might have evolved a bombastically aristocratic
slang; emanating the most prudently sagacious sounds
from my large mouth; every time I got an opportunity
to speak,
I might have encapsulated even the most minuscule
cranny of my body in robes of grandiloquently
ostentatious silk; majestically cascading like a
prince through the lanes of irrefutably sparkling
fame,
I might have escalated to the zenith of scintillating
prosperity; suckling opulent wine and breathing
oligarchic cigar smoke; blending with sumptuous
cuisines of high society,
But for my eternally sacrosanct Mother I would forever
remain her innocuously wailing infant; witnessing the
alien world from her compassionately sequestering
eyes; forever remain as her immortal child
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I might have unassailably conquered many a treacherous
army; with the overwhelming essence of patriotism;
blissfully bequeathed upon me; by Lord Almighty,
I might have catapulted to the marvelously invincible
mountaintop; bereft of the most inconspicuous of
scaffolding or support,
I might have astoundingly discovered an unfathomable
reservoir of newness; as I tread with profusely
unending exuberance on every enchanting step,
I might have unfurled into an unsurpassably enamoring
festoon of stupendous vivaciousness; as I danced in
the uninhibitedly untamed spirit of adulthood; under
the tantalizingly pelting droplets of golden rain,
But for my adorably impregnable Mother; I would
forever remain her impeccable baby huddled perpetually
close to her warm chest; being nourished with the
godly air in her lungs; forever remain as her immortal
child
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I might have rhetorically mastered the painstaking art
of surviving in desolate solitude; ardently staring
for hours immemorial; towards the blanket of
resplendently twinkling stars,
I might have ebulliently gallivanted towards the
corridors of unequivocally glittering success;
profoundly basking in the insatiably fragrant glory of
timeless existence,
I might have unconquerably kissed the lanes of
overwhelming fame; being showered upon with an award
of every conceivable denomination for my poetic
artistry; by the grace of Almighty God,
I might have bloomed into a perennial flower of
philanthropic mankind; disseminating the fragrance of
humanity to the most fathomless quarters of this
colossally mesmerizing Universe,
But for my Omnisciently divine Mother; I would forever
remain her bundle of freshly delivered rhapsody;
impeccably embracing her lips with my tiny hands;
forever remain her immortal child
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I might have magnificently placated countless
dolorously dreary organisms in the atmosphere; with
the mystically resplendent cadence in my poignant
voice,
I might have unflinching confronted the most
truculently acrimonious of disaster; without a single
wink of my incredulously blazing eyes,
I might have got royally ingratiating artistry
melodiously embedded in every core of my impoverished
countenance; encompassing all panoramic beauty of this
Universe; in the canvas of my enlightening soul,
I might have celestially procreated immaculate progeny
of my own; succeeding in my pricelessly virile
endeavors of continuing Gods glorious chapters of
harmonious creation,
But for my bountifully beautiful Mother; I would
forever remain her mischievously frolicking child; the
sole deity which she had harnessed with her very own
flesh and blood; forever remain her immortal child
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(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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