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Best Poems From
NIKHIL PAREKH
(27/08/1977)
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2045.
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You and I
YOU AND I were as inseparable; as the calcium coated nail and its slender finger,
You and I were as inseparable; as the fleshy eyelid and its transparent eyeball,
You and I were as inseparable; as nostrils and their moist waves of breath,
You and I were as inseparable; as a conglomerate of entwined roots and their rustic tree stalk,
You and I were as inseparable; as perpetually pearly moon and its shine,
You and I were as inseparable; as the chamber of mouth and its crimson complexioned tongue,
You and I were as inseparable; as a person traversing the streets and his magnified shadow,
You and I were as inseparable; as the blossoming rose and its mesmerizing redolence,
You and I were as inseparable; as the colossal expanse of blue sky and its cotton wool of clouds,
You and I were as inseparable; as mammoth ocean waters and their dangerously swirling waves,
You and I were as inseparable; as the ominous looking panther and his thunderous growl,
You and I were as inseparable; as the vivaciously chirping bird and its pair of tender wings,
You and I were as inseparable; as the crusty bar of chocolate and its lingering sweetness,
You and I were as inseparable; as the fiery body of sun and its infinite numbers of dazzling rays,
You and I were as inseparable; as the robust mountain sheep and its tufts of furry skin,
You and I were as inseparable; as the celestial fairy and the unfathomable beauty circumventing her face,
You and I were as inseparable; as the candle and its incessantly burning flame,
You and I were as inseparable; as the loving mother and her newly born child,
You and I were as inseparable; as the venomous snake and its stream of lethal poison,
And you and I were as inseparable; as the omnipresent almighty; and his lakhs of disciples; residing in different quarters of earth.
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved
Nikhil Parekh
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2046.
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You could yet make him happy
God simply didn’t need anything; as his Omnipotent
aura towered gloriously over every quarter; of this
boundlessly mesmerizing Universe,
You could yet make him happy; by uninhibitedly
embracing his organisms in inexplicably traumatic
pain; nourishing them in your compassionately
philanthropic swirl…..
God simply didn’t need anything; as his unconquerably
bountiful majesty; unrelentingly ruled even the most
infinitesimal of space on this; blissfully endowing
planet,
You could yet make him happy; by gregariously
nourishing his underprivileged children with your own
blood; never letting them feel that they were
disastrously orphaned on this gigantic globe and all
alone….
God simply didn’t need anything; as his overpoweringly
unassailable scent; ingratiatingly perpetuated through
even the most obsoletely remote corner of this;
fathomless earth,
You could yet make him happy; by being a benign
harbinger of all humanity irrespective of caste; creed
and spurious religion alike; altruistically harnessing
his maimed destitute; with your very own breath….
God simply didn’t need anything; as his everlastingly
Omniscient radiance; profoundly illuminated even the
most remorsefully darkened arenas on the trajectory of
this world,
You could yet make him happy; by patriotically blazing
ahead for your sacrosanct motherland; ubiquitously
disseminating the mantra of perennial righteousness;
to all those disdainfully withering in the web of;
ghastly lies…..
God simply didn’t need anything; as his marvelously
Omnipresent radiance; timelessly enlightened every
cranny of this gigantically enchanting earth; whether
it be gruesomely debilitating night or the brilliantly
sweltering day,
You could yet make him happy; by wholeheartedly
diffusing the humble ideals of priceless existence; to
all his tyrannized molecules; groping in despondently
ungainly wilderness……
God simply didn’t need anything; as his invincibly
supreme silhouette; irrefutably overshadowed the
coagulated power on this Herculean Universe; like the
sky handsomely overshadows the diminutive flies,
You could yet make him happy; by indefatigably
patronizing the religion of mankind to the most
boundless parts of this spell binding Universe; and
till the time you breathed your last breath….
God simply didn’t need anything; as his resplendently
Omnipotent form; perpetually ensured that the chapter
of holistic life; astoundingly proliferated on this
earth for times immemorial,
You could yet make him happy; by selflessly lending
your shoulder to all those agonizingly blind;
transport them to the aisles of unshakable safety; and
thereby igniting a smile back; in their impoverished
lives…..
God simply didn’t need anything; as his fabulously
impregnable contours blissfully marked the commencing
of every new era; his ever bestowing palms were the
very reason that countless living were still alive,
You could yet make him happy; by eternally uniting
with all his tumultuously bereaved tribes; celestially
maneuvering them towards the corridors of unflinching
success; wrapped forever in the waves of
incomprehensible solidarity…..
God simply didn’t need anything; as his immortally
undefeated persona relentlessly ensured; that
unsurpassable new replaced every inevitably dying and
dithering life,
You could yet make him happy; by compassionately
liberating the chords of your gorgeously throbbing
heart; to shower upon all his miserably unfortunate
children; the torrentially unending cloudshowers of
love; love and only unbiased love…..
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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2047.
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You just fall in love
There was no age stringently defined to fall in its
heavenly swirl; embrace its cistern of majestic
enchantment for centuries unprecedented,
There was no time irrevocably defined to experience
its exuberant timelessness; catapult to the ultimate
summit of its gloriously enthralling victory,
There was no color intransigently defined to entice
its stupendous aroma; possess its magically augmenting
wave of sensuousness; for as long as earth was
destined to exist,
There was no moment intractably defined to savor its
glorious titillation; exotically be the most integral
element of its ravishingly tantalizing stride,
There was no mantra incorrigibly defined to
incarcerate its compassionate caress; preserve its
incredulously immaculate touch close to your soul; for
infinite more births yet to unveil,
There was no religion conventionally defined to bond
with its ubiquitous essence; relentlessly bathe in its
marvelously voluptuous pool of ebullient belonging,
There was no trail irrefutably defined to chase its
magnificently silken charm; be its ecumenically
gorgeous cascade of spell binding prosperity,
There was no entrenchment precisely defined to conquer
its spirit of everlasting seduction; wholeheartedly
embrace its kaleidoscope of boundlessly ingratiating
color,
There was no price inexorably defined to purchase its
romantic incantation; be incessantly spell bound by
its spell of redolently dancing vivaciousness,
There was no boundary austerely defined to achieve its
scintillatingly handsome peak; bask in the
unbelievably majestic scent of its optimistically
healing breath,
There was no voice inclemently defined to impress its
impeccably frolicking embodiment; unassailably
imprison its holistically sacrosanct beauty; in the
center of your impoverished chest,
There was no direction monotonously defined to follow
its mystically unconquerable splendor; be the most
ultimate slave of its celestially resplendent shadow,
There was no dimension dogmatically defined to measure
its fathomless ardor; beautifully enshroud every
element of your penuriously dwindling existence; with
its royal beads of profuse togetherness,
There was no power concisely defined to snatch its
Omnipotent crown; be the sole jewel of its profound
fervor to regally lead life; to bounce exuberantly in
placating paradise,
There was no portrait irretrievably defined to
highlight its exquisite treasury of amiable symbiosis;
poignantly divulge its astronomically endless
goodness; to the entire Universe traumatically
crippled outside,
There was no blood meticulously defined to belong to
its Godly countenance; melange with its stream of
ubiquitously glistening humanity; for unsurpassable
more decades yet to come,
There was no breath punitively defined to inhale its
panoramically eclectic contours; exclusively relish
its astoundingly princely tale of unending
exhilaration,
There was no heart specifically defined to posses its
marvelously Omnipresent beats; be the only one to
eternally dance to its tunes of melodiously blessing
mankind,
And there was no preparation specifically defined to
execute its lovely rhythm; as you just inadvertently
stumble into its immortal light of goodness; you just
unknowingly accept it at some stage of life as the
greatest elixir for survival; YOU JUST FALL IN LOVE….
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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2048.
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You lived in my heart
You lived in my intricate eyes when I saw the world; taught me to
discerningly
distinguish between the good and evil,
You lived in my ears when I listened to sound; made me stringently
aware of
the most minuscule of voice in proximity,
You lived in my feet when I traversed the parched earth; making sure
that my
toes remained reinvigorated at all times,
You lived in my fingers when I wrote literature; making me chisel sheer
magic
out of nondescript words,
You lived in my stomach when I swallowed food; assisting me to
scrupulously
digest the same,
You lived in my nails when I scratched the wall; imparting me with the
tenacity to peel off the pallid paint,
You lived in my tongue when I spoke; blessing me with the tact of
producing a
melodious noise,
You lived in my nostrils when I breathed air; seeing to it that the
purest
part of it entered the jacket of my lungs,
You lived in my veins when they pumped crimson blood; ensuring that it
flowed
rambunctiously all throughout the day,
You lived in my throat when I gulped cool water; facilitating it to
smoothly
cascade down my neck,
You lived in my luscious lips when I smiled; making it appear
profoundly
incarcerating in front of the audience,
You lived in my slender bones as I grew; impregnating them with tones
of
calcium; making me audaciously confront the most bizarre of situation,
You lived in my armory of teeth when I masticated my meals; making sure
that I
crushed each obdurate morsel into silken chowder,
You lived in my mind when I tried to contemplate; providing me with the
most
adept solution to my baffling enigma,
You lived in my scalp every time I felt like caressing it;
incorporating the
follicles of my hair with resplendent shine,
You lived in the wildest of my fantasies; the most weirdest of my
dreams;
making it wholesomely sure that they didn’t cause me any harm,
You lived in the lines embossed on the back of my palm; chalking my
destiny to
be as bright as possible,
You lived in my sweat as it dribbled down my cheeks; inundating it with
a
perennial shine,
You lived in my scent as the day unveiled itself into shivering night;
embedding my persona with an everlasting essence,
And most importantly you lived in my heart invincibly imprisoned; as it
had
absolutely no vacancy for any other entity to exist.
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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