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Best Poems From
NIKHIL PAREKH
(27/08/1977)
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1609.
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Perfectly OK
Laziness is perfectly O.K.; as long as you ensure a
world of dream and tantalizing fantasy for your fellow
mates; engulfed with hopeless despair,
Overwhelming frustration is perfectly O.K; as long as
you ensure; blissfully smooth pathways; for your
Nation marching towards everlasting prosperity,
Weakness is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure
Herculean strength; for all those tottering towards
the brink of horrendous extinction,
Boredom is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure
stupendously jubilant rhapsody for destitute urchins;
disastrously shivering without their parents,
Darkness is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure a
fabulous civilization of vibrantly optimistic light;
for all organisms brutally incarcerated within
dungeons of despicable blackness,
Monotony is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure a
planet more voluptuously ravishing than paradise; for
all those treacherously blinded; without the tiniest
iota of sight,
To bleed is perfectly O.K; as long as you miraculously
heal the savagely vindicated wounds of patriotic
comrades injured in war,
Overwhelmingly diminutive is perfectly O.K; as long as
you ensure that the severely maimed slithering on
soil; attained a status more invincible than the
Himalayas,
Being a bedraggled beggar was perfectly O.K; as long
as you ensure that all mothers diabolically kicked by
the hideously conventional society; metamorphosed to
the most opulent beings on this boundless Universe,
Reducing to a bundle of inconspicuous ash was
perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure to procreate
countless more entities of your kind; marvelously
philandering under resplendent rays of the milky moon,
Painstakingly slow is perfectly O.K; as long as you
ensure that your gruesomely debilitated compatriots;
raced like a tornado past the finishing line,
Staying insurmountably famished was perfectly O.K; as
long as you ensure that; all those satanically
starved; replenished their bellies with exotically
enticing food,
Dithering to a mute shadow was perfectly O.K; as long
as you ensure that; the seed of perpetual humanity
blossomed into an impregnable tree,
Pathetically dark is perfectly O.K; as long as you
ensure that; all faces enveloped with disease and
sooty dust; transformed into the most mesmerizing
silhouettes; on this earth,
Utter dumbness is perfectly O.K; as long as you ensure
that; the voice of each deplorably tyrannized;
poignantly reached the ultimate harbingers of
solidarity and peace,
Ludicrously drowning is perfectly O.K; as long as you
ensure that; all those innocent children lost; safely
reached their formidably secure abodes,
Indefatigably weeping is perfectly O.K; as long as you
ensure that; a perennially proliferating smile; lit up
the faces of all those besieged with traumatized agony
and inexplicable pain,
Aimlessly sky gazing is perfectly O.K; as long as you
ensure that; a wave of insatiable ambition enveloped
all those rendered jobless; and disdainfully slavering
without a firm purpose in life,
Sacrificing the love of your life was perfectly O.K;
as long as you ensure that a wave of unconquerable
love; united every broken heart in the swirl of
compassionately revered relationship,
And relinquishing breath wholeheartedly is perfectly
O.K; as long as you ensure life in every dead
thereafter; creating infinite of your kind; every time
the earth was born again; and again and again
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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1610.
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Perpetual Command
Neither were the most emphatically beautiful of yours crystalline eyes; in anyways or could ever dream even an infinitesimal iota; of being solely and forever yours,
Neither were the most lusciously resplendent of your charismatic lips; in anyways or could ever dream even a minuscule iota; of being solely and forever yours,
Neither were the most pristinely impeccable of your artistic fingers; in anyways or could ever dream even an ethereal iota; of being of solely and forever yours,
Neither were the most divinely inimitable of your spell-binding expressions; in anyways or could ever dream even an infidel iota; of being solely and forever yours,
Neither were the most exuberantly galloping of your unflinching legs; in anyways or could ever dream even a fugitive iota; of being solely and forever yours,
Neither was the most truthfully emollient of your righteous soul; in anyways or could ever dream even an evanescent iota; of being solely and forever yours,
Neither was the most enchantingly bestowing of your magnanimous voice; in anyways or could ever dream even an ethereal iota; of being solely and forever yours,
Neither was the most intriguingly insuperable of your fathomless brain; in anyways or could ever dream even a livid iota; of being solely and forever yours,
Neither were the most poignantly unconquerable of your priceless bloodstreams; in anyways or could ever dream even a disappearing iota; of being solely and forever yours,
Neither was the most redolently sculptured of your bountiful neck; in anyways or could ever dream even a translucent iota; of being solely and forever yours,
Neither was the most triumphantly jubilant of your robust Adams apple; in anyways or could ever dream even a nonchalant iota; of being solely and forever yours,
Neither were the most ebulliently unshakable of your celestial bones; in anyways or could ever dream even an inane iota; of being solely and forever yours,
Neither was the most fantastically revitalizing of your ardent sweat; in anyways or could ever dream even an obfuscated iota; of being solely and forever yours,
Neither were the most philanthropically handsome of your majestic shoulders; in anyways or could ever dream even an obliterated iota; of being solely and forever yours,
Neither was the most invincibly patriotic of your bedazzling shadow; in anyways or could ever dream even a bleary iota; of being solely and forever yours,
Neither was the most impregnably blazing of your infallible brawn; in anyways or could ever dream even a vacillating iota; of being solely and forever yours,
Neither was the most eternally indispensable of your aristocratic breath; in anyways or could ever dream even a dilapidated iota; of being solely and forever yours,
Neither were the most immortally passionate of your Omnipotent heartbeats; in anyways or could ever dream even a lackadaisical iota; of being solely and forever yours,
Neither was the most Omnipresently royal of your astounding victory; in anyways or could ever dream even a non-existent iota; of being solely and forever yours,
And neither were the most pricelessly unfathomable of your inexhaustible worldly possessions; in anyways or could ever dream even a meaningless iota; of being solely and forever yours,
For even the most diminutive ingredient of your persona; and all what you had; have or will ever dare the capacity to posses; is of the Omniscient Almighty Creator; and is solely destined to timelessly execute and dance to his; and only his and none elses PERPETUAL COMMAND
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ฉฎCOPYRIGHT-2004, BY NIKHIL PAREKH. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
Nikhil Parekh
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1611.
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Perpetual Liaisoning
The sky had a perpetual liaisoning with the satiny
conglomerate of silken clouds; harboring a festoon of
marvelously voluptuous mists in its profusely azure
belly,
The ocean had a perpetual liaisoning with the
ravishingly undulating waves; watching in profound
pride as they disseminated into majestic froth; after
clashing against the royal rocks,
The forests had a perpetual liaisoning with
inscrutably tingling wilderness; rustling in
vivaciously rampant fervor; as the Moon cast upon its
impeccably milky shine,
The dog had a perpetual liaisoning with the
overwhelmingly meaty bone; insatiably groping in the
brilliant daylight; as well as well past after the
heart of treacherous night; till the time he capsized
his jaws on it,
The cow had a perpetually liaisoning with glistening
grass; relentlessly munching it; feasting upon its
tantalizing blanket of dewdrops as every ethereal
dawn; transcended poignantly over the starry skies,
The fortress had a perpetual liaisoning with
handsomely burnt bricks; standing unflinchingly to
even the most acrimoniously ghastly attack; upon its
formidable foundations of raw conviction and strength,
The oyster had a perpetual liaisoning with
stupendously shimmering pearls; clinging tightly to
their magnanimously scintillating persona; for
centuries immemorial,
The artist had a perpetual liaisoning with the
boundlessly ingratiating canvas; inundating its
fathomlessly barren contours; with vibrant strokes of
resplendently tinkling color and astounding charm,
The pig had a perpetual liaisoning with the
unsurpassable pile of hideously stinking garbage;
rummaging its way indefatigably through the filth;
even after veritably relinquishing every iota of its
contaminated breath,
The bird had a perpetual liaisoning with the
seductively enthralling carpets of blissful air;
flapping its wings unrelentingly as it crept
boisterously towards; the ebulliently enchanting
horizons,
The Sun had a perpetual liaisoning with the
flamboyantly blistering afternoon; as it ferociously
blazed a trail of uninhibited freedom through the
rambunctiously sweltering atmosphere,
The palm had a perpetual liaisoning with the
romantically domineering destiny lines; encapsulating
every instant of unfathomably exuberant life as the
each instant unveiled into a wholesomely celestial
minute,
The writer had a perpetual liaisoning with the
enamoringly feather tipped pen; dipping it in
passionate whirlpools of scarlet ink; before he spun
an oligarchic web of supreme artistry; with his
fragrant garden of words,
The teacher had a perpetual liaisoning with his
battalion of innocuously sacrosanct students;
showering upon them a lake of sagaciously divine
philosophies; propelling them to blossom wholesomely
into the chapter called precious life,
The finger had a perpetual liaisoning with its lanky
army of nails; dexterously manipulating its slender
contours; even through the most acridly treacherous
oceans of dithering discomfort,
The poem had a perpetual liaisoning with enigmatically
esoteric verse; culminating superbly into unfettered
rhyme; as it fabulously weaved its way through a
mountain of enchantingly augmenting fantasy,
The leaves had a perpetual liaisoning with the
euphorically rhapsodic breeze; fluttering ardently
like an untamed king every minute; tirelessly desirous
to be caressed on their magnificently alluring
trajectory,
The soul had a perpetual liaisoning with unfinished
yearning; intransigently lingering around the
skeleton; until it irrefutably catapulted to the most
astronomical summit of its belonging,
The nose had a perpetual liaisoning with compassionate
thunderbolts of breath; existing in harmonious unison
with the planet outside; as each godly puff of air
exhaled out in synergistically symbiotic tandem,
And the heartbeat had a perpetual liaisoning with the
immortal chapter of love; unconquerably evolving into
life; invincibly proliferating into the everlasting
bloom of existence; impregnably marching ahead to
commence a whole new chapter of heavenly survival
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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1612.
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Perpetual Privilege
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
mother; was to feed her baby; with gallons of
uninhibitedly sacrosanct milk,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
flower; was to disseminate its spell binding
fragrance; to those quarters of the earth;
despondently besieged with horrifically despicable
doom and unsurpassable gloominess,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the star;
was to inundate the complexion of the drearily
exhausted night; with unprecedented whirlwinds of
captivating mysticism,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
clouds; was to incessantly shower upon its globules of
celestial water; upon miserably slithering cocoons of
ominously entrenched and overwhelmingly parched soil,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the lips;
was to trigger maelstroms of invincible passion; in
fatigued bodies treacherously engrossed; in digging
their very own graves,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
singer; was to divinely pacify its colossal battalion
of penuriously staggering audiences; with
overwhelmingly melodious music,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
dwelling; was to impregnably grant shelter to the
insidiously deprived; heal the most lecherously
devastated senses with the ointment of compassionate
sharing,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the pen;
was to emboss exquisite lines of majestic artistry
upon boundlessly barren sheets of paper; weave an
unsurpassable trail of magical enigma with scarlet ink
incarcerated in its congenial belly,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the tree;
was to bequeath an incomprehensible tunnel of
bountiful fruits; upon organisms remorsefully curled
in famished malice,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
sheep; was to unequivocally bestow its amiably cozy
tufts of wool; engulfing all those malevolently
orphaned; in blankets of poignantly swirling warmth,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
newspaper; was to ubiquitously keep its readers
apprised about the latest global happenings unveiling;
timelessly and all round the clock,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
mountain; was to unrelentingly tower above all on the
trajectory of this mesmerizing Universe; undisputedly
be the first one to kiss the golden Sun; as it
marvelously blazed through; azure carpets of blissful
sky,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
monkey; was to scrupulously teach its inherent art of
astounding emulation; to its freshly born repertoire
of flirtatiously mischievous siblings,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
soldier; was to free his immaculately revered
motherland; from the clutches of insatiably murderous
diabolism,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
arrow; was to strike its barbarically savage target
head-on; even before it could dare to bat an
infinitesimally single eyelid,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
stream; was to celestially placate the thirst of
countless bleary eyed travelers; magnificently
rejuvenate every element of their bedraggled senses;
propelling them to philanthropically triumph in life,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
doctor; was to benevolently cure his patients of their
most inexplicable ailments and despairing pain; scrap
stinking debilitation and disease; from its very
non-existent roots entirely from the trajectory of
this eternally infinite planet,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
saint; was to ensure that his unending entrenchment of
diligent disciples; perennially disseminated the
immortal essence of peace; love and sagacious truth;
to even the most remotest corners of this mammoth
Universe,
The most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the body;
was to unsurpassably accomplish its optimum quota of
benevolent deeds and desire in the tenure of its
transiently stipulated life; afford the same to its
fellow compatriots in irascible distress,
And the most irrefutably perpetual privilege for the
heart; was to immortally shower upon its pricelessly
vivacious beats of love on every soil that it
handsomely gallivanted; instilling the most supremely
royal gift of Almighty Lord; in every entity existing;
and those yet to evolve into; fragrantly vibrant
life
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(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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