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Best Poems From
NIKHIL PAREKH
(27/08/1977)
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A heart for another heart….
An eye for another eye; would definitely plunge the entire world into a mortuary of cringing darkness—would definitely make the entire world blind,
A tongue for another tongue; would definitely dumb the entire world into a wall of haplessly delirious silence—would definitely make the entire world mute,
An ear for another ear; would definitely plague the entire world into a unfathomably deep gorge of sadistic nothingness- would definitely make the entire world deaf,
A lip for another lip; would definitely devastate the entire world into a corpse of irrevocably jinxed sadness- would definitely make the entire world flagrantly morose,
A hand for another hand; would definitely plummet the entire world into a carcass of fetidly indescribable hopelessness-would definitely make the entire world beg beyond holistic heights,
A spine for another spine; would definitely incarcerate the entire world into chains of sacrilegiously blackened slavery-would definitely make the entire world denigrated beyond self respect,
A stomach for another stomach; would definitely emaciate the entire world into infinite skulls of reproachful hunger—would definitely make the entire world vindictively starve,
A neck for another neck; would definitely curse the entire world into an inconsolably hideous dungeon of emptiness—would definitely make the entire world a bloodily anarchist battlefield,
A vein for another vein; would definitely devastate the entire world into a demonically sadistic lacunae—would definitely make the entire world plaintively emotionless,
A finger for another finger; would definitely coerce the entire world to cacophonically beg for a lifetime on the streets—would definitely make the entire world a pile of worthlessly rusted brittle pins,
A skin for another skin; would definitely freeze the entire world into a gutter-pipe of shivering and cloistered hopelessness—would definitely make the entire world crumble even under the strongest of blistering Sun,
A shoulder for another shoulder; would definitely deteriorate the entire world into a slushpile of abysmally pitiful remorse—would definitely make the entire world directionless,
A leg for another leg; would definitely sink the entire world into the marshes of despondently orphaned doomsday—would definitely make the whole world forlornly maimed,
A scalp for another scalp; would definitely lead the entire world into a ghost-town of venomously sordid blackness-would definitely make the whole world a hallucinated fool,
A bone for another bone; would definitely squelch the entire world beyond the threshold of unimaginable despair—would definitely make the whole world irrevocably maimed,
A tooth for another tooth; would definitely bruise the entire world into dastardly tastelessness—would definitely make the whole world remorsefully bland,
A cheek for another cheek; would definitely distort the entire world into a coffin of crucified ugliness-would definitely make the entire world a perennially maudlin scarecrow,
A blood-dropp for another blood-drop; would definitely metamorphose the entire world into a veritably breathing hell—would definitely make the entire world a reproachfully stinking ghost,
Whist a heart for another heart-would definitely immortalize the entire world into the religion of eternal mankind-make the entire world fall forever and ever and ever without a chance to ever rise up; into the ocean of immortal humanity and love….
©®copyright by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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Happy New Year
MAY THE COMING YEAR, bestow upon you bountiful riches,
Bless you with all that is wholeheartedly benevolent,
Reinforce your life with fathomless number of living
years,
Exempt you from all misdeeds you inadvertently
committed,
Forever eradicate traces of hysterical agony from your heart,
Transform the bleary caricature of your monotonously devastated
face, into one with sacrosanct smiles,
Freeze tears of inexplicable gloom; which oozed profusely from your
immaculately magical eyes,
Safeguard you invincibly against deathly mishaps and obnoxious falls,
Replenish your belly with tantalizingly delectable food; at even the
most inconspicuously insipid of call from your famished intestines,
Quench your thirst for philanthropic prosperity; with sacrosanct
blessings from the Almighty Lord,
Clear all evil mists devastatingly obfuscating your impeccable
demeanor; making you the most opulent entity alive,
Evacuate sordidly pointed thorns adhering incorrigibly to your
nimble feet,
Bequeath upon you an unassailably euphoric charisma; making you the
unprecedented darling of all crowds,
Perpetually wade away the ominously lethal; fervently waiting to lay
their trap upon your smiling goodness,
Place you in an grandiloquently fabulous palace; flowing with
the unfathomably symbiotic richness of humanity,
Revitalize your soul with rays of impregnable optimism; as the Sun
dazzled swelteringly every mystically brilliant dawn,
Gift you with the miraculous prowess of healing the most
horrifically deplorable miseries; with the Omnipotent ointment of
love in your benign soul,
Here's my divinely friend; wishing you and all those bouncing in the
insatiable euphoria to lead a countless more lives every day; A VERY
BLISSFUL AND CELESTIAL ' HAPPY NEW YEAR '
Nikhil Parekh
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If you cut a tree; You cut your own mother
You’re not just cutting the tree’s artistically slender branches; but by doing so you’re infact barbarously cutting the inimitably priceless hands of triumphantly vivacious Mother Nature,
You’re not just plucking the tree’s gorgeously affable leaves; but by doing so you’re infact torturously plucking the unparalleled divine sensitivity; of spellbindingly undefeated Mother Nature,
You’re not just indenting the tree’s poignantly gregarious trunk; but by doing so you’re infact sadistically indenting the unassailably jubilant chastity of unbelievably proliferating Mother Nature,
You’re not just abusing the tree’s incongruously uninhibited contours; but by doing so you’re infact outrageously abusing the pricelessly unabashed swirl of peerlessly undefeated Mother Nature,
You’re not just defecating on the tree’s innocuously protruding and sprawled roots; but by doing so you’re infact sacrilegiously defecating on the unshakably redolent embodiments of wondrously enthralling Mother Nature,
You’re not just chopping the tree’s merrily swaying tendrils; but by doing so you’re infact deliriously chopping the perennially fructifying innocence of gloriously Omnipotent Mother Nature,
You’re not just trimming the tree’s ecstatically liberated outgrowths; but by doing so you’re infact unnecessarily trimming the beautifully venerated womb of victoriously blessing Mother Nature,
You’re not just kicking the tree’s bountifully untainted stem; but by doing so you’re infact ruthlessly kicking the sacredly spawning bosom of brilliantly unfettered Mother Nature,
You’re not just peeling the tree’s rustically majestic corrugations; but by doing so you’re infact pervertedly peeling the invincibly silken skin of effulgently burgeoning Mother Nature,
You’re not just burning the tree’s unflinchingly valiant wood; but by doing so you’re infact insanely burning the fearlessly formidable strength of ebulliently cavorting Mother Nature,
You’re not just victimizing the tree’s indisputably royal foliage; but by doing so you’re infact truculently victimizing the insuperably unbridled sensuality of ubiquitously ever-pervading Mother Nature,
You’re not just disorienting the tree’s ardently boisterous nests; but by doing so you’re infact hedonistically disorienting the eclectically fascinating solar plexus of royally everlasting Mother Nature,
You’re not just ridiculing the tree’s endlessly inscrutable labyrinth of hollows; but by doing so you’re infact nefariously ridiculing the unfathomably enigmatic belly of stupendously ameliorating Mother Nature,
You’re not just jailing the tree’s effervescently nubile body with an unceasing jugglery of devilishly stabbing electric wire; but by doing so you’re infact unforgivably jailing the infallibly supreme identity of impeccably Omnipresent Mother Nature,
You’re not just nailing the tree’s immortally fragrant heart; but by doing so you’re infact diabolically nailing the celestially undaunted fabric of ecstatically frolicking Mother Nature,
You’re not just dumping the tree’s philanthropically unimpeachable cradle with your fetid garbage can trash; but by doing so you’re infact reproachfully dumping the mellifluously humming mouth of exuberantly evolving Mother Nature,
You’re not just bombarding the tree’s timelessly gargantuan splendor; but by doing so you’re infact baselessly bombarding the perennially beautiful virility of unlimitedly stupefying Mother Nature,
You’re not just spitting upon the tree’s resplendently beaming face; but by doing so you’re infact unpardonably spitting on the impregnably spotless heavenliness of vivaciously magical Mother Nature,
You’re not just uprooting the tree from its very eternally compassionate soil; but by doing so you’re infact sinfully uprooting the quintessentially blessed existence of benevolently healing Mother Nature,
So always remember O! salaciously greedy man; that the next time you wretchedly pulverize; abuse; trade and victimize Mother Nature; you’ll be infact demonically asphyxiating your very own Omniscient mother to the most ghastly death; as your’s and everyone else’s mother was first and foremost born out of the womb of Mother Nature; was first and foremost the child of unconquerable Mother Nature Divine…
©®copyright-2005, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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Life is a lovebird
Life is a resplendent flower; the more you ardently
inhale it; the more it casts its fragrant spell upon
each cranny of your disastrously frazzled demeanor;
for centuries immemorial,
Life is an invincible mountain; the more you valiantly
clamber it; the more it impregnably defends every iota
of your bereaved countenance; against the most
acrimoniously vicious attacks,
Life is a tantalizing ocean; the more you profusely
swim in it; the more it envelops your cloudburst of
inexplicable agonies; with its enchantingly rhapsodic
tanginess,
Life is a ravishing cloud; the more insatiably you
float in it; the more it encapsulates your
monotonously beleaguered senses; in an entrenchment of
mystically voluptuous sensuousness,
Life is a blazing Sun; the more unflinchingly you
stare at it; the more it magnanimously bequeaths upon
you the tenacity; to surge relentlessly forward
towards your philanthropically divine goals,
Life is a tingling dewdrop; the more bountifully you
caress it; the more it enshrouds every element of your
disastrously dwindling persona; with majestically
tranquil compassion,
Life is a resplendent star; the more uninhibitedly you
let it in your dwelling; the more it wholesomely
infiltrates your ghastily bereaved conscience; with
innocuously twinkling beams of sacrosanct light,
Life is an exhilarating adventure; the more poignantly
you pursue it; the more it enthrallingly perpetuates
into each of your brutally extinguishing nerves; to
unconquerably metamorphose them into the boundaries of
spell binding paradise,
Life is an exotic waterfall; the more fervently you
bathe in it; the more it astoundingly washes each of
your inadvertently committed sin’s; maneuvering you
towards the path of everlasting prosperity,
Life is a true story; the more passionately you
engross in it; the more it romantically titillates
each aspect of your insidiously dithering existence;
with its insurmountably ingratiating melody,
Life is an Omnipotent form; the more devoutly you
respect it; the more it uninhibitedly blesses every
aspect of your survival; miraculously transforming all
your traumatized anguish; into a fountain of
perennially sparkling happiness,
Life is an Omniscient elixir; the more tenaciously you
drink it; the more it handsomely relieves you of even
the most infinitesimal of your tensions; indefatigably
propelling you to fantasize like a prince,
Life is an enchanting dream; the more unfathomably you
perceive it; the more it blissfully it placates all
your savagely manipulative apprehensions; engenders
you to astonishingly procreate a countless more
brilliantly victorious tomorrow’s,
Life is a melodious song; the more you patriotically
sing it; the more it bestows you with the Herculean
tenacity; to wholesomely free your atrociously
besieged; and sacred motherland,
Life is an unassailable fortress; the more you
vehemently respect it; the more it perpetually
sequesters you in its Omnipresent belly; nourishes
each cranny of your existence with the tonic of
radiantly vivacious righteousness,
Life is a vivid rainbow; the more you profusely absorb
it; the more it stupendously inundates your despicably
collapsing existence; with an unsurpassable
kaleidoscope; of beauty; color; and amiably charming
humanity,
Life is a humanitarian necklace; the more you
chivalrously wear it; the more it showers upon your
penurious visage all richness of this planet; the
pricelessly regale religion of mankind,
Life is a Divine heaven; the more you tirelessly
salute it; the more it benevolently blesses your
pathetically withering nostrils; with unsurpassable
fireballs of aristocratically exuberant breath,
And life is a lovebird; the more you ecstatically let
it fly; the more it envelops your tyrannically
imprisoned heart; with immortal beats of love; love;
and only unshakably godly Love….
©copyright—2003, by nikhil parekh. All rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
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