|
|
|
Best Poems From
NIKHIL PAREKH
(27/08/1977)
|
|
| |
|
|
381.
|
What's most important and quintessential
It really doesn’t matter even an infinitesimal trifle; whether you started to write from the extreme last page of the notebook; or penned the first alphabet; from the barren first,
What’s most important and quintessential; is that every word you wrote fostered the spirit of oneness and brotherhood; amongst every echelon of humanity and living kind; and for times immemorial….
It really doesn’t matter even an insouciant trifle; whether you shake hands with your compatriots; using your left hand or irrefutably solid right,
What’s most important and quintessential; is that every handshake of yours is altruistically compassionate; brings you more closer and closer with the spirit of immortally unassailable humanity….
It really doesn’t matter even an inconspicuous trifle; whether you converse in your rustically bohemian native language or use Internationally aristocratic English; to convey your uninhibited flurry of thoughts,
What’s most important and quintessential; is that every word that you seamlessly utter; forever mollifies indiscriminately prejudiced war; and mélanges the entire Universe with the ocean of invincibly unfettered peace…
It really doesn’t matter even an ethereal trifle; whether you sleep in the voluptuous night; or unabashedly snore every minute of the blazingly hot day,
What’s most important and quintessential; is that everytime you sleep; you do it solely to recharge every element of your body; to indefatigably fight against even the tiniest insinuation of evil; during the hours you were holistically awake….
It really doesn’t matter even an evanescent trifle; whether you timelessly work in the plush interiors of the plush corporate office; or build tent and write poetry; inexorably staring at the Sun and iridescent Moon; out of boundless kilometers of empty space,
What’s most important and quintessential; is that everytime you holistically earn your livelihood; you use it to the most unprecedented limits; to exist as the most royal person alive and at the same time afford the same royalty to your fellow comrades in inexplicable agony and pain….
It really doesn’t matter even a threadbare trifle; whether you alighted your left foot forward; or commenced each exhilarating expedition of yours with your right sole insuperably embedded in chocolate brown soil,
What’s most important and quintessential; is that everytime you dared tread on effulgent earth; each footstep of yours unflinchingly marched forward only towards the sky of inimitably priceless truth; honesty; humanity and righteousness….
It really doesn’t matter even a hapless trifle; whether you pray with devoutly folded palms; or raised all your fingers in synchronized chorus towards resplendently gargantuan bits of sky,
What’s most important and quintessential; is that everytime you pray; you earnestly ask for the celestial amelioration of living kind as well as yourself; from the innermost recesses of your amiable heart…
It really doesn’t matter even a deteriorating trifle; whether you ate innocent blades of vivaciously whispering grass; or replenished the disastrously emaciated walls of your intestine with chicken; to mollify your hunger and inevitably survive,
What’s most important and quintessential; is that everytime you eat; eat no further after your hunger subsides; and use every ingredient of fresh blood formed in your body; for the benevolently priceless service of torturously squelched humanity…
It really doesn’t matter even a transient trifle; whether you married the girl of your own religion; or chose to tie the nuptial thread with an orphaned urchin residing; fathomless continents; languages; traditions; and religions apart,
What’s most important and quintessential; is that whosoever you chose to marry; try and inundate that person’s life with unsurpassable happiness; and spawn a new civilization of fresh life; perennially amalgamating every bit of your virility with hers….
It really doesn’t matter even a fugitive trifle; whether you were buried an infinite feet after death; or whether your body was burnt to parsimoniously obsolete and disappearing ash,
What’s most important and quintessential; is that till the time you inhaled your last breath; you fruitfully and by the grace of Omnipotent God; spent every instant of your life; disseminating the message of eternal peace; and wholeheartedly embracing every form of panoramically divine life….
©®copyright-2005, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
Read more: chocolate poems, honesty poems, peace poems, sleep poems, sky poems, happiness poems, evil poems, girl poems, ocean poems, war poems, work poems, truth poems, moon poems, pain poems, death poems, sun poems, prejudice poems
|
| |
|
|
| |
|
| |
|
|
382.
|
When she abandoned me
There was a time when she had just come into my life
like thunderbolts of white lightening; igniting each
pore my penuriously famished skin; with infernos of
insatiably burgeoning desire,
While today when she abandoned me; I felt worse than a
frigidly dying matchstick; with all scarlet blood in
my veins now metamorphosing into trash more insipidly
worthless; than the stinking gutters…..
There was a time when she had just come into my life
like a garden of bountifully blossoming roses;
melodiously enlightening each element of my
impoverished existence; with a fountain of ebulliently
rhapsodic scent,
While today when she abandoned me; even the most
infinitesimal trace of my voice froze in the center of
my throat; as I felt every possible devil in this
treacherous world; ruthlessly lambasting into bizarre
submission; till times even beyond my grave…..
There was a time when she had just come into my life
like an ecstatically frolicking butterfly; triggering
me to philander for times immemorial; through clouds
of seductively unparalleled mysticism,
While today when she abandoned me; each iota of my
bedazzling sight transformed into an entrenchment of
ghastly blindness; rendering me utterly hopeless and
devastated; amidst the pack of savagely blood sucking
wolves…..
There was a time when she had just come into my life
like a boisterously golden bee; deluging even the most
diminutive step that I took; with timelessly perennial
sweetness,
While today when she abandoned me; all my Herculean
resilience converted into an orphaned puddle of
cowardice; as I trembled in uncontrollable disbelief
at even the most capricious wavering of my shadow…..
There was a time when she had just come into my life
like an Omnipotent angel; celestially maneuvering each
aspect of my manipulative existence; towards the path
of irrefutably sacrosanct righteousness,
While today when she abandoned me; I found myself
being pulverized more and more brutally as the Sun
rose in the sky; with even the satanic vultures
refraining to caress; my abhorrently decaying
skeleton…..
There was a time when she had just come into my life
like a cloud of insurmountably blissful fantasy;
engendering me to unrelentingly romanticize all spell
binding goodness; on this colossal planet,
While today when she abandoned me; every ingredient of
my visage abnegated even the slightest of desire to
survive; as I surrendered myself wholeheartedly; to
the lap of murderously penalizing hell…..
There was a time when she had just come into my life
like a vivaciously tantalizing peacock; fabulously
rousing me from my reverie; like a titillating mirage
of pristinely nubile beauty,
While today when she abandoned me; the lines of
poignant destiny abruptly vanished from my indigent
palms; as I meaninglessly groped through a dungeon of
traumatizing darkness; like a ghost without head or
majestic feet…..
There was a time when she had just come into my life
like a heavenly mist of passionately enchanting
breath; granting me the tenacity to unflinchingly
live; and ensure that my comrades existed in
harmoniously symbiotic happiness,
While today when she abandoned me; even the most
remotest trace of life from my lungs raced infinite
feet beneath my veritable grave; with my carcass being
grotesquely kicked by all passing by; at rampant
will…..
And there was a time when she had just come into my
life like an immortal spell of love; making my
heartbeats the richest on this aristocratic Universe;
as she unconquerably bonded her benign spirit with
wandering existence,
While today when she abandoned me; I relentlessly
cursed my survival to be the most insidious burden on
planet earth; eventually slashing my nerves
indiscriminately; to die and perhaps savor those few
minutes of her love; once again in the next birth…..
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
Read more: today poems, time poems, butterfly poems, life poems, destiny poems, angel poems, happiness poems, birth poems, rose poems, beauty poems, sky poems, sun poems
|
| |
|
|
| |
|
| |
|
|
383.
|
Where did all your devotion go?
You unnervingly proclaim yourself to be a timelessly unflinching
devotee of
the Omnipotently endowing Lord Almighty; one of the most profoundly
dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your sincere devotion go; when you lambasted a
volley of
unsavory abuse upon the flagrantly crippled dog; who came infront of
your
uncontrollably speeding car from suddenly out of the blue; and out of
wisps
of sheer nothingness?
You vociferously proclaim yourself to be a beautifully infallible
devotee of
the Unconquerably emollient Lord Almighty; one of the most ardently
dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your limitless devotion go; when you ordered another
of
your fellow living kind to maniacally clean the dirt from your lividly
grotesque floor; ignominiously lick his way till eternity; so that the
interiors of your sanctimonious abode shone till infinite infinity?
You unstoppably proclaim yourself to be an indomitably embracing
devotee of
the Perpetually Blazing Lord Almighty; one of the most unflinchingly
dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your Herculean devotion go; when you indefatigably
laughed the very last ribs of your body out; at witnessing the
unfortunately
lame man crawling at pace slower on earth; than the most parsimoniously
measly white ant?
You untiringly proclaim yourself to be a boundlessly committed devotee
of
the Omnipresently Effulgent Lord Almighty; one of the most
altruistically
dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your unbelievable devotion go; when you tirelessly
washed
each spuriously sulking bone of your persona with boundless gallons of
impeccable milk; while the pricelessly new born infant cried loud and
stringent in your ears?
You inexhaustibly proclaim yourself to be an eternally passionate
devotee of
the Insuperably glorious Lord Almighty; one of the most symbiotically
dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your fructifying devotion go; when you
indiscriminately
pulverized innumerable holistic living beings under the wheels of your
royally crimson Mercedes; wholesomely drenched in the obnoxiously
tawdry
stench of blasphemous vixen and wine?
You unlimitedly proclaim yourself to be an inseparably brilliant
devotee of
the Pristinely Unfettered Lord Almighty; one of the most unendingly
dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your beautiful devotion go; when you acrimoniously
ostracized people suffering from HIV/AIDS from the fabric of normal
society;
ran at a speed faster than white lightening; when you came to know that
the
person sitting next to you was afflicted with the ghastly disease?
You ceaselessly proclaim yourself to be a cardinally inextricable
devotee of
the Bountifully blessing Lord Almighty; one of the most endlessly
dedicated
of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your triumphant devotion go; when you insanely
divided
and brutally circumscribed the entire planet into corpses of caste;
creed;
religion and kind; the very same planet which the Creator had
perennially
created as a celestially united paradise?
You inexorably proclaim yourself to be an unbelievably fervent devotee
of
the Spell bindingly proliferating Lord Almighty; one of the most
innocuously
dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your earnest devotion go; when you criminally traded
the
sacrosanct skins of your mothers; daughters; sisters; fellow beings;
just
for the sake of treacherously asphyxiated and forlornly lifeless
currency
coins?
You insurmountably proclaim yourself to be an unshakably inimitable
devotee
of the Omnisciently ubiquitous Lord Almighty; one of the most
undeterringly
dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your priestly devotion go; when you considered your
wife
to be simply a worthlessly child bearing sac; ruthlessly incarcerating
her
blissful freedom; within the fours walls of your chauvinistically
perverted
house?
You proudly proclaim yourself to be an incessantly worshipping devotee
of
the Unassailably Majestic Lord Almighty; one of the most impeccably
dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your unimpeachable devotion go; when you
deliberately
committed immeasurable deeds of crime; lechery; sadism; devilishness;
when
you blurted an indescribable flurry of egregious lies in his name; just
to
save your skin from the Sun of Truth?
You ecstatically proclaim yourself to be an exuberantly artistic
devotee of
the Fearlessly Invincible Lord Almighty; one of the most holistically
dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your mesmerizing devotion go; when you
illegitimately
rose to the throne of ostentatiously decrepit success; laid the
foundations
of your ghoulishly massacring kingdom on the blood of fathomless
innocent;
nimble and pious; charring them to death alive?
And you uninhibitedly proclaim yourself to be an incomparably
compassionate
devotee of the Victoriously Blessing Lord Almighty; one of the most
peerlessly dedicated of his countless disciples,
Then where did all your poignant devotion go; when you mercilessly
abandoned
the truest love of your life in the most disdainfully obfuscated of
trash
cans; violently embarked upon your devastating mission of
metamorphosing the
entire planet into a mortuary of betrayal; death venomous lies;
satanically
suffocating countless innocent human kind under your bigotically
gluttonous
and parasitically meaningless might?
©®copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. All rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
Read more: success poems, car poems, dog poems, freedom poems, death poems, beautiful poems, rose poems, truth poems, house poems, child poems, people poems, sun poems, running poems, children poems
|
| |
|
|
| |
|
| |
|
|
384.
|
Who cares?
WHO CARES WHETHER I slept on a furry quilt of satin or a blanket of acridly pointed thorns,
Who cares whether I ate in plates coated with scintillating silver or didn’t consume food at all,
Who cares whether I used perfumed soap to scrub my persona or bathed in water leaking abundantly from the gutters,
Who cares whether I wore linen suits blended with rich denim or was wandering in unscrupulous rags on the chilly streets,
Who cares whether I studied diligently browsing trough complicated literature or gallivanted through the country farm,
Who cares whether I took medicine in high fever or gulped sips of red wine to go off to sleep,
Who cares whether I played with ornately embellished soft toys or contented myself molding incongruous shapes in disdainful clay,
Who cares whether I traversed the streets in luxury sedans or spent marathon hours to reach my destination barefoot,
Who cares whether I deciphered mind boggling puzzles or smoked cigarettes incessantly on the house terrace,
Who cares whether I bought fresh fruits from the market or plucked them surreptitiously from the orchard tree,
Who cares whether I flew in the grandiloquent aircraft or swam across choppy waves of the ocean to witness the world,
Who cares whether I behaved somberly in front of my elders or barked a volley of abashing expletives at the same,
Who cares whether I clambered up stairs leading to the sacrosanct church or whiled away the whole of the day gambling for money,
Who cares whether I spent the afternoon relishing the cool air of the airconditioner or perspired like a bull under the sweltering sun,
Who cares whether I celebrated several festivals or feasted on intoxicating beer every night,
Who cares whether I trimmed my moustache scrupulously every day or let my beard grow the way it wanted; taking random roots,
Who cares whether I lead my life doing benevolent deeds or spent the remaining part of it in despicable jail,
Who cares whether I mixed in the high society or had a group of dreaded gangsters as my roommates and friends,
Who cares whether I had blissful dreams in the night or woke up with petrified jerks every ten minutes,
My parents had left when I was an innocuous kid; the treacherous tyranny of a car crash rendering them dead,
And the adulterated society in which I existed today had unanimously christened me an orphan,
Made me wholesomely numb to the spirit of love; made me forget the essence of the word care.
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
Nikhil Parekh
Read more: car poems, money poems, food poems, ocean poems, silver poems, today poems, house poems, tree poems, water poems, sleep poems, red poems, night poems, sun poems, world poems, swimming poems, friend poems, dream poems
|
| |
|
|
|
|
|
|