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Best Poems From
NIKHIL PAREKH
(27/08/1977)
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Go Green
'Green' is enchantment unparalleled; transforming every beleaguered
bone on disdainfully crackled earth; into a festoon of undying
replenishment till times beyond eternity,
'Green' is the ultimate magicians wand; perpetuating every speck of
the atmosphere with a tranquil so victorious; that it became the smile
of each symbiotic countenance alive,
'Green' is the most everlastingly compassionate caress of nature
divine; royally accommodating infinite organisms of different shapes,
sizes, color and charm into a blanket of invincible frolic and
togetherness,
'Green' is the most pricelessly inimitable definition of freshness;
incessantly spawning into the undefeated dazzle of optimistic dawn; to
enlighten the entire Universe with the colors of brilliant newness,
'Green' is every sore eye's perpetual delight; wholesomely shrugging
off every wretched insinuation of monotonous commercialism; with the
effervescent new-born foliage of earth divine,
'Green' is the most supremely mollifying tonic to the incarcerated
soul; alleviating the most inconspicuous of its sorrow with undying
enigmatic whispers; which reverberated till beyond the infinite,
'Green' is the most fragrantly uninhibited dance of every organism
alive; as the unsurpassable buckets of rain; pelted unfettered from
the belly of fathomless sky,
'Green' is the most pristine shade of prosperity at its unbelievable
hilt; shimmering like a new born child replete with only happiness in
every flamboyant ray of the sun and the equally royally moonlit night,
'Green' is the destiny which never ever dies; astoundingly
proliferating into a boundless landscapes of blooming life; which made
the most parasitic robots as the greatest poets till as long as God's
earth survived,
'Green' symbolizes the most blissfully perfect truce between austere
white and diabolical black; where the winds of majestic moderation
transit every living being to the paths of bountiful righteousness,
'Green' nullifies the very non-existent roots of anarchic depression;
profoundly enthralling one and all in the neighborhood with the
tantalizing vivaciousness of a fairy; who'd descended down solely to
magnetize rustic soil,
'Green' evokes unconquerable desire in every ingredient of the blood;
to be one and in perfect unison with Mother nature; let the unbridled
beauty of her endless creations harness every aspect of impoverished
existence,
'Green' makes you the most unabashed artist alive; as you
bewilderingly fathom for the starting point and the horizons; on the
infinite canvas of the Lord's panoramic sanctuary,
'Green' makes you the most passionate lover on trajectory of the
endless planet; damning all inhibitions to the corpse as you fervently
rolled into grasslands of desirebreath intermingled with the breath
of your beloved,
'Green' is an ever-pervading rainbow; which charms even the most
deadened of mortuary with its rustle and innocent grace; sprinkling
quintessential ounces of vibrant life wherever it mystically crept,
'Green' is the ultimate harbinger of all peace and unity on the
distraught globe; as it vanquishes every sinister trail of the
barbarously marauding devil; with the freshness of love; creation and
blessed fruits of the divine,
'Green' radiates an unshakable aura of optimism to the farthest
quarter of the world; maintaining the most unbelievably perfect
equilibrium between the sky; the earth and diminutive man trespassing
in-between,
'Green' represents the free spirit of every continent; race; wind and
space under the sky; immortally continuing the chapters of God's
sacred creation; by timelessly proliferating into an infinite more of
its color and kind,
Therefore what are you waiting for. Go Green. Plant a tree in every
barren bit of space that you could lay your hands upon. And then
witness your sown children become the most undivided race of
togetherness; friendship; love and peace; even centuries after you
were dead
(c) (R) copyright by nikhil parekh. All rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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138.
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Hair
Bald patches of earth bore olive green hair of silken
grass,
which swayed frivolously with swift currents of winter
breeze.
snow white rabbits had a furry shock of hard hair,
galloped at electric pace through winding lanes of the
valley.
lethal alligators were adorned with a bush of needle
like hair,
glided with languid energy through deep waters of the
jungle river.
the maple trees possessed wild hair projecting from
their roots,
gave birth to a cluster of sweet fruit tumbling down
with sporadic outbursts
of wind.
pure bed sheets of silk had a plethora of feeble hair,
ready to get brutally crushed at instantaneous contacts
of bulky flesh.
the disheveled body of chameleon had sprouts of razor
edged hair,
tickled masses of insects, bare walls of brick as it
clambered up with
difficulty.
long handle of broomstick had infinite hair of cheap
cane,
scraped trapped molecules of dust and loiter from
remote corners of kitchen
walls.
the sparkling surface of ocean had ravishing hair of
salt,
struck colossal portions of jagged rock with
unparalled intensity of a wild
tiger.
a bundle of crisp currency note had concealed hair of
ecstasy,
had the tumultuous power to purchase all animate
objects on mother earth.
all humans born had fragile bunches of hair emanating
from their scalp,
the same grew into islands inhabited by deceit and
lechery,
as advancing years crept, vanquishing immaculate hair
of childhood,
into traces of everlasting oblivion.
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
Read more: hair poems, tiger poems, childhood poems, birth poems, ocean poems, river poems, winter poems, snow poems, power poems, green poems, mother poems, wind poems, tree poems, water poems
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139.
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He was every person's Creator
For every bird gruesomely killed; he had the power to
create infinite more fledglings,
For every river dried miserably to a trickle; he had
the power to create infinite oceans,
For every tree brutally chopped to the ground; he had
the power to create infinite forests,
For every eye inadvertently blinded; he had the power
to create infinite with sight,
For every satanic night taking a complete stranglehold
on light; he had the power to create infinite
brilliant days,
For every tongue which was disdainfully dumb; he had
the power to create infinite mouths which could speak
and shout,
For every iota of currency furtively stolen; he had
the power to create infinite banks looming high and
handsome till the heavens,
For every couple who was childless and rendered
cruelly unable to procreate; he had the power to
create infinite more households bustling with a
battalion of toddlers,
For every brain that was wholesomely exhausted; he
had the power to create infinite intelligent minds,
For every child disastrously orphaned on the streets;
he had the power to create infinite families complete
in all respects,
For every blade of grass mercilessly trampled; he had
the power to create infinite meadows of lush green
crop,
For every skeleton lying disdainfully buried under the
coffin; he had the power to create infinite bodies;
dancing about in robust health and thunderous fervor,
For every scalp that was balder than the egg; he had
the power to create infinite strands of shimmering
hair,
For every life lost unwittingly during the tumultuous
earthquake; he had the power to create infinite more
souls as Kings,
For every slave bound wretchedly to gleaming chains;
he had the power to create infinite crusaders to break
open the shackles,
For every throat that was dangerously thirsty; he had
the power to create infinite mouths slavering with
excess water,
For every watch that had abruptly relinquished to
function; he had the power to create infinite clocks
ticking at electric speeds,
For every Albino engulfed entirely with a coat of
appalling pink skin; he had the power to create
infinite beauties with the most charismatic of flesh,
For every house that had been diabolically pulverized
to raw dust during war; he had the power to create
infinite palaces; blended profusely with glittering
gold and silver,
For every demon wandering at will on this earth; he
had the power to create infinite angels to valiantly
defend the world,
For every heart pathetically broken; he had the power
to create and bind infinite having just taken birth,
His power to create was simply unprecedented; his
process of evolution was simply boundless and beyond
the most unimaginable degree of comprehension; and
that is why he was not only mine; BUT EVERY PERSON'S
ALMIGHTY CREATOR
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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140.
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Human Emotions
I SWOONED, COLLAPSING on the ground like a pack of
plastic cards,
after viewing ghastly images of Dracula on the silver
screen.
I burst into fits of laughter, somersaulted wildly with
my intestines aching,
as the talented comedian coated his face with slimy
egg yolk.
I sobbed in unrelenting hysteria when one of kin
left for heavenly abode,
envisaged the dismal life to be led, bereft of his
captivating presence.
I contorted my face in creases of unbearable agony,
as an army of red ant stung supple arenas of my skin.
I danced tenaciously with mounting spurts of
exuberance,
after clearing rigorous impediments of the final
examination.
I uttered syllables at unprecedented speeds,
with my tongue swishing against dark cavities of
teeth,
when quizzed by the police for my catalogue of
misdeeds.
I rapidly exhaled trapped air in my lungs,
as I clambered up the terrain in a bid to reach the
ultimate pinnacle.
I blushed an austere amount of scarlet crimson,
when caught red handed stealing warm blood apples from
the tree.
I riveted my gaze towards amber streaks of the distant
horizon,
stared in mute silence as the sun finally sank behind
towering peaks of the
mountain.
I slept in a tranquil bliss spinning romantic webs in
dreamy sedation,
after assiduous amounts of labor executed in the
steaming sun.
I felt relieved of Herculean strings laden with
tension,
after gliding through Luke warm waters of the
sparkling pool.
I felt uncensored avenues of my heart throb at
rollicking pace,
as the person i desired waded slowly past my groping
vision.
I felt thoroughly gratified with existing vagaries of
life,
if I was fed with abundant morsels of food in the day,
impregnated with gallons of mineral water divested of
bacteria,
given a mattress of pure spongy grass to sleep,
admiring the exotic pattern of stars all throughout
the vigils of sultry
night
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(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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