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Best Poems From
NIKHIL PAREKH
(27/08/1977)
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Both the hands of my creator
Even if the entire world kicked me brutally in my
rear; not accepting me for my aberrant behavior and
eccentric way of living,
Even if the entire world considered me as an
untouchable; repelling a thousand meters away from me;
complaining about foul stench,
Even if the entire world perceived me as horrendously
black; a profoundly appalling sight to confront with
even in the blackest of night,
Even if the entire world thought me to be an imbecile
buffoon; not possessing the ability to converse
eloquently; stuttering miserably at every word I
spoke,
Even if the entire world conceived me to be cold ice;
lazily staring into open space without moving a single
finger in the day,
Even if the entire world banged me incorrigibly hard
in the stomach; kept me famished for fortnights on the
trot under the sweltering fire ball of Sun,
Even if the entire world banished me from every
religion; stripping me of my rustic attire;
incarcerating each part of my body in hideously
gleaming chains,
Even if the entire world laughed at me incessantly for
my indigenous and village like voice; vehemently
condemned me for not adhering to the norms of the
supremely sophisticated society,
Even if the entire world refrained to talk to me;
sneering at me scornfully for not following a spurious
chain of religious policies,
Even if the entire world spat at me for growing an
abysmally long beard; not walking on the roads with my
arms and legs perfectly aligned and in excellent
synchronization,
Even if the entire world whipped me for choosing an
unconventional path of writing poetry; not marching
towards office at the stringent unfurling of 9 'O'
clock in the morning; interacting with an ambience
overwhelmingly laden with glamour and stupendous
gaiety,
Even if the entire world tenaciously opposed my virtue
of speaking the most bitter of truth; lying naked on
the streets when I could I have easily earned millions
by uttering a string of blatant lies,
Even if the entire world furtively chalked policies to
defeat me; plotting nefarious schemes to overtopple me
behind my back,
Even if the entire world addressed me by a volley of
incoherent abuse; flooding my innocent ears with
nothing else but indiscriminate tunes of malice,
Even if the entire world rejected me for my stubborn
ideals; ubiquitously propagating all mankind,
Even if the entire world orphaned me; shutting their
doors savagely on my face with the onset of chill and
shimmering twilight,
Even if the entire world stood like an invincible
fortress in my way; not letting me and my beloved
breathe the slightest; strangulating us with their
barbaric norms and ways,
Even if the entire world discarded me like a pack of
burnt matchsticks; placing me in a remote iron prison
high on the summit of the mountains,
And inspite of all this; I would still be the happiest
man on this earth; would feel the most blessed of all;
as I had both the hands of my creator harboring me
from all sides; seeing to it and immortally ensuring
that each fantasy of mine converted itself into a
veritable reality
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
Read more: world poems, poetry poems, truth poems, fire poems, sun poems
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Breaking Barriers
In order to reach the stupendously astronomical summit
of the mountain; you needed to break the barriers of
skepticism,
In order to achieve the unlimited; you needed to break
the barriers of pompously inflated ego,
In order to swim intrepidly against the treacherously
swirling storm; you needed to break the barriers of
curled introversion,
In order to nose dive from the realms of the clouds
without a parachute on your skin; you needed to break
the barriers of inexplicably lingering fear,
In order to trespass through a blanket of vindictively
flaming thorns; you needed to break the barriers of
trembling nervousness,
In order to sing in front of the threateningly
menacing dinosaur; you needed to break the barriers of
profuse timidness,
In order to put your fingers into the sharks mouth;
you needed to break the barriers of insurmountable
pain,
In order to beg on the boisterously streaming streets;
you needed to break the barriers of profound
embarrassment,
In order to drink back tears of poignant blood; you
needed to break the barriers of devastating sadness,
In order to inundate a barren ocean of paper with
infinite lines of supremely spell binding literature;
you needed to break the barriers of inferiority
complex; embedded in the veins,
In order to meditate relentlessly all night and day in
front of the Almighty Lord; you needed to break the
barriers of unfathomably overpowering desire,
In order to dig your own grave when infact you were
blissfully living; you needed to break the barriers of
greedy existence,
In order to talk like an unflinching prince infront of
the prolifically augmenting audience; you needed to
break the barriers of pertinently incessant
retrospection,
In order to confront the unprecedented battalion of
demons singlehanded; you needed to break the barriers
of inevitably quavering hopelessness and despair,
In order to masticate the biscuits of obdurately
impregnable steel; you needed to break the barriers of
helpless apprehension,
In order to survive holistically amidst a planet
deluged with barbaric wolves; you needed to break the
barriers of pretentiously ostentatious dignity,
In order to breathe in an atmosphere bereft of the
most inconspicuous trace of air; you needed to break
the barriers of your punctured conscience,
In order to live up perpetually to the occasion called
beautiful life; you needed to break the barriers of
vehemently thoughtless denial,
And in order to love for times immemorial; immortally
coalesce with the web of everlasting romance; you
needed to break the barriers of the fluttering heart
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(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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Buttons
The colossal deodar tree was embossed with infinite
buttons of parrot green,
which swayed frivolously with ravishing currents of
enigmatic breeze.
The sky was flooded with buttons of flocculent white,
Dispersed into cocoons of rain yielding humid gas.
The contemporary pistol was embedded with a fleet of
compact lead buttons,
Capable of annihilating palpable entities to lifeless
souls.
Palatial waters of the emerald ocean were abundant
with hordes of fish,
Which swam with acrobatic ease in swirling
waters; under the nocturnal moon.
The sizzling agglomerate of continental soup was
resplendent with buttons of
tubular mushroom,
Which disintegrated into sumptuous splinters when
savored by a cluster of
teeth.
Pellucid glass of the time piece; incorporated slender
buttons of metal,
Which arduously circulated in clockwise journeys
throughout decades of
survival.
Succulent pulp of the watermelon; held captive a
plethora of brown buttons,
Which had sour juice trapped in deep recesses of soft
kernel.
The driving wheel of scintillating automobile;
possessed a conspicuously protuberant button,
Producing discordant sounds when compressed to supreme
angularity.
Mammoth jerry cans of cow milk; consisted of tangible
buttons of salubrious
cream,
Which reinvigorated dreary mechanisms of the body with
unprecedented energy.
The magnanimous jaw of alligator was juxtaposed with
an army of acerbic
button,
Ready to ferociously strip bountiful flesh from strong
bone.
Silver sands of the sea shore were emollient with
surplus fillings of mystical
buttons,
Which shone brilliantly in the midday sun; nestled in
tranquil under a cameo of
stars.
And visual apparatus of my eye was blessed with
translucent buttons of
vision,
Which envisaged her love in the day; inevitably
sighting her on every piece of
land,
Sleeping in contentment with her fragrance
pilfering my thought
flow for the ruthless night.
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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Can there exist
Can there exist rain without smoke grey clouds in the
cosmos,
can there exist desert without quintals of slippery
sand,
can there exist flower shrub without variegated petals
of color,
can there exist winter without mercury dipping below
freezing,
can there exist pure ivory without elephant trampling
through forest,
can there exist a cigarette without bitter leaves of
venom tobacco,
can there exist taste without minute buds flowering on
fleshy tongue,
can there exist a boat without oars firmly riveted to
the sides,
can there exist incessant wind without circular
revolutions of the motored
fan,
can there exist gold without tinges of passionate
yellow,
can there exist white pearls without symmetrically
carved oyster shell,
can there exist cinema halls without palatial expanse
of the silver screen,
can there exist a perfect morning without melodious
chirping of the cuckoo,
can there exist salt without sea water splashing on
the chain of mighty coal
rock,
can there exist blood without pores of flesh being
punctured,
can there exist thick lava without collisions in
interior crevices of earth,
can there exist a lock without a key kissing
articulate junctions of
proximity,
can there exist finger nail coat without surplus
fillings of powdered
calcium,
can there exist mountain rivers without mass of water
tumbling down at speed,
can there exist a church without Jesus nailed to
sandalwood cross,
can there exist breath without nostrils containing
sticky mucus,
can there exist a computer without a host of
programmed microchips,
can there exist aquatic fish without an ambience of
luke warm water,
can there exist an aircraft in space without a pair of
steel wings,
can there exist life without consumption of portable
water,
can there exist man on earth without traces of love he
thoroughly deserves.
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
Read more: water poems, fish poems, flower poems, silver poems, winter poems, rain poems, wind poems, sea poems, fishing poems, kiss poems, river poems
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