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»Kavya-1

 

I had been ardently yearning for this moment as much
as fathomless fields of barren grass; passionately
yearn for rain,
And today her beautifully soft palms were entwined in
heavenly unison with my chest; as she astoundingly
startled me with her bountifully sporadic winking…..

I had been intransigently desiring this moment; as
much as the unfathomably mystical forests; perennially
desire resplendent fruit,
And today her celestially innocuous eyes reflected the
Omnipotent charisma of the entire Universe in my face;
as she gorgeously emanated her very first cry of
survival…..

I had been tumultuously craving for this moment; as
much as the patriotically blazing soldiers crave for;
irrefutably scintillating triumph,
And today her mischievous shock of ravishing hair;
eternally caressed my ebulliently tear soaked
cheeks…..

I had been intractably perceiving this moment; as much
as the Gods in the cosmos indefatigably perceive;
harmoniously symbiotic brotherhood on even the most
remote quarter of this Universe,
And today her divinely diminutive feet rhapsodically
kicked my chin; with each profoundly pronounced line
on her majestic palms; euphorically chiseling the
remainder of my penurious life….

I had been irrevocably fantasizing about this moment;
as much as the profusely scarlet roses fantasize about
being regally kissed; by the voluptuously silken
clouds,
And today her innocuously rubicund lips smiled
uninhibitedly at me; putting my unsurpassable ocean of
worries and anguish; to a perpetual rest…..

I had been indefatigably wanting this moment; as much
as dolorous solitariness wanted to be handsomely
perpetuated; by a resplendently twinkling fountain of
enchanting sounds,
And today her ingratiatingly sacrosanct forehead
rested blissfully in my outstretched hands; as she
beautifully suckled my little finger in her godly
mouth…..

I had been unrelentingly cognizing this moment; as
much as the freshly sown seeds incessantly cognized
about being aristocratically drenched; by torrential
tumblers of sparkling rain,
And today her immaculately Omniscient skin bestowed
upon me not only the strength to rise from my
veritable grave; but unflinchingly exist for infinite
more births yet to unveil…..

I had been fanatically waiting for this moment; as
much as the disheveled orphans on the street
optimistically waited; to be embraced by cisterns of
unparalleled caring,
And today her impeccable large ears flapped in queenly
tandem against my fingertips; as she incoherently
whispered the magical mantra of life to my; baselessly
wandering soul…..

And I had been immortally anticipating this moment; as
much as gruesomely hapless darkness in the dungeons;
perennially anticipate vibrant beams of vivaciously
unflinching light,
And today her impregnably minuscule heart throbbed
more vibrantly than the chapter of existence near my
neck; with the blood running in her sacred veins the
same as mine; as she was none other than my newly
born daughter; KAVYA….


(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»Kept calling me father

 

It seemed you were just a pound of flesh; in the
sacrosanct womb of your revered mother; only fractions
of seconds ago,
While today you stood more towering than the skies;
with your eyes glistening more flamboyantly than the
midday Sun; as you hoisted me on your fearless
shoulders…

It seemed you were just a pound of bones; in the
immaculate belly of your vivacious mother; only
fractions of seconds ago,
While today you matched me step for step as I raced
towards the finishing line; entwining your fingers
impregnably with mine….

It seemed you were just a pound of water; in the
divine pouch of your stupendous mother; only fractions
of seconds ago,
While today you literally blew the air from my lungs;
as you euphorically punched me in waves of
insurmountable triumph; on heart of my chest…

It seemed you were just a pound of hair; in the
Omnipotent sac of your impeccable mother; only
fractions of seconds ago,
While today you proudly intimidated me in every aspect
of life; soaring above the crimson cocoon of clouds;
even before you alight a single footstep….

It seemed you were just a pound of wails; in the
divine cradle of your ingratiatingly alluring mother;
only fractions of seconds ago,
While today you confronted me eye to eye across the
table with passionate fire blazing in your eyes;
drowned in astounding fantasy; that triggered
thunderbolts of lightening in clear sky…

It seemed you were just a pound of blood; in the
invincibly compassionate stomach of your mesmerizing
mother; only fractions of seconds ago,
While today you signed countless Business deals every
unfurling minute; blazed like an insatiable volcano;
in whatever sphere of life you wholeheartedly
undertook…

It seemed you were just a pound of inconspicuous
jelly; in the worshipped bowl of your philanthropic
mother; only fractions of seconds ago,
While today you left me panting for breath; as you
clambered like an uncontrollable whirlwind to the
summit of the mountain; carrying me down; as I
miserably felt short of indispensable life…

It seemed you were just a pound of diminutive
emotions; in the innocent entrenchment of your
twinkling mother; only fractions of seconds ago,
While today you indefatigably romanced with the soul
mate of your choice; conceiving and profoundly
assimilating the beauty of this fathomless planet; in
every beat of your thundering heart…

And it seemed you were just a pound of brain; in the
celestially blissful bag of your immortal mother; only
fractions of seconds ago,
While today you had made me feel the richest entity on
earth alive; granting me an infinite more lives to
live in this single lifetime of mine; as you
tirelessly kept calling me FATHER….

(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»Keep me satisfied

 

If you starved me to unprecedented limits; then I
would inadvertently attempt to pilfer morsels of food
from my neighbor's plate,

If you kept scorched me beyond the point of no
control; then I would poke out my tongue unknowingly
in the mayor's tap; which was leaking water,

If you created me as black as charcoal; with
disdainful boils of infection creeping on every inch
of my skin; then I would stretch my palms ominously;
in an attempt to snatch fair flesh from the princess,

If you made me squint eyed; then I would stare
unrelentingly at all plebeians passing; with fantasies
revolving rampantly in my mind to grab their eyes,

If you threw me on the street naked in the freezing
cold; then I would run helter-skelter in desperation
to steal every business tycoon's clothes,

If you crippled me in an accident; rendering me to
spend the remainder of my life on a dilapidated
wheelchair; then I would greedily slaver in my tongue;
the instants I saw robust complexioned legs marching
towards victory,

If you caused me to stammer; stuttering at virtually
every word that diffused from my mouth; then I would
be engulfed by hideous thoughts of switching my tongue
with a professional singer; all day,

If you made me stone deaf; with the most tumultuous of
volcano's failing to make any impact on my sleep; then
I would try and hamper every single individual from
opening his mouth,

If you made me mentally retarded; with my brain not
even being able to distinguish between a dog and a
man; then I would pelt stones at every car I
encountered; smashing the windshield glass into
infinite pieces,

If you forced me to sleep on a bed of hostile thorns;
then I would stealthily enter the King's palace; to
take away his golden pillow,

If you made me walk barefoot on a road strewn with
abhorrent filth and dirt; then I would steal every
shoe loitering aimlessly outside the temple; to
protect my bleeding toes,

If you inundated my nose with a fetid stench of blood
the entire day; then I would ruthlessly chop every
rose from the soil; to appease my senses with its
enamoring scent,

If you deprived me of education; leaving me to bear
the taunts of the acrimonious society; then I would
resort to illegitimate means of earning money; simply
to show the world that they were wrong; silencing
their mouths forever,

If you orphaned me in my childhood; never giving me
the comfort of nestling in my mothers arms; then I
would become a prey to bad habits; with nobody to
prudently guide me and illuminate the path of my life,

If you didn’t give me space to dig the grave of my
cherished ones; then I would extricate the coffin of
the pretentious priest; to bury my uncle instead,

If you didn’t let me consolidate a single of my
dreams; then I would philander without any purpose;
simply being a nuisance to the society,
If you didn’t give me a right to live; blissfully
exist on this earth lost in the world of my passionate
fantasy; then I would fight valiantly for my
existence; to enjoy the source of my moist breath
trickle down my nostrils,

If you uncouthly snatched away my beloved from my
life; leaving me deserted with lifeless tears of blood
dribbling down my cheek; then I would go mentally
insane; perhaps assassinate everyone whom I came in
proximity; before meeting my own end,

Therefore O! lord; this is my humble plea to you; for
today and for several more years of my life to unveil;
bless me with whatever I want so that I can lead life
helping other humans; or let me instead pray to you
to, 'KEEP ME SATISFIED'




(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»Kissing

 

Kissing the scarlet rose profusely; made me feel as if
I was timelessly wandering in bountifully fragrant
paradise; wholesomely oblivious to the uncouthly
monotonous vagaries of the manipulative world outside,

Kissing the undulating waves intransigently; made me
feel as if I had transited back into mischievously
tangy childhood; with the ravishingly frothy salt
marvelously replenishing every iota of my disastrously
bedraggled countenance,

Kissing the seductive clouds ethereally; made me feel
as if I was romancing with the most astoundingly
ultimate fantasy of my life; compassionately caressing
the winds of grandiloquent majesty; for centuries
immemorial,

Kissing the robustly gregarious fruits poignantly;
made me feel as if I was perennially radiating in the
pristine prime of youth; blissfully blossoming into a
glittering ocean of untamed energy and exhilarating
newness,

Kissing the scintillating pearls congenially; made me
feel as if I was celestially basking in the glory of
profound aristocracy; exquisitely draping each element
of my impoverished countenance; with unbelievably
enthralling resplendence,

Kissing the brilliant Sunshine ebulliently; made me
feel as if I was blazingly surging forward even in the
most savagely acrimonious of winds; blazed in
torrential fireballs of benign enlightenment; for
infinite more births yet to unveil,

Kissing the tantalizing dewdrops ardently; made me
feel as if royally feasting in the aisles of
beautifully vibrant yearning; bequeathing a legacy of
oligarchic fascination; on every mesmerizing step that
I tread,

Kissing the vivacious rainbow boisterously; made me
feel as if flamboyantly marching towards the doorsteps
of irrefutably righteous triumph; dancing in the mists
of unfathomable longing; with the Omnipotent shadow of
the Lord as my sole savior,

Kissing the milky moon phlegmatically; made me feel as
if profoundly encapsulated with heavenly illumination
from all sides; an altruistic tranquility which
drifted me off; into a sparkling slumber,

Kissing the corrugated soil thunderously; made me feel
as if I had unassailably discovered my priceless
rudiments; irrevocably propelling me to forever exist;
only as the philanthropic harbinger of humanity,

Kissing the velvety grass surreally; made me feel as
if infinite dormant pores of my dwindling visage had
miraculously rejuvenated once again; piquantly
tingling me towards a fabulous new chapter of
exuberant existence,

Kissing the frolicking butterfly wonderfully; made me
feel as if ecstatically leaping on the innocuous
summits of humbly bestowing creation; unsurpassably
relishing and assimilating the vividly enamoring
treasures of this Universe,
Kissing the ingratiating waterfalls intrepidly; made
me feel as if swaying in an enchantingly melodious
entrenchment of eternal sound; whispering the
innermost desires of my soul; uninhibitedly to the
panoramic world around,
Kissing the sweating tree stems holistically; made me
feel as if perseverance was the richest of all
treasures in life; ubiquitously flowering into a
civilization of unprecedented togetherness,
Kissing the blistering lion fearlessly; made me feel
as if I could now confront even the most tumultuously
acrimonious disaster in life; tackle the worst of
deadly catastrophes with prolific dexterity and spell
binding rhetoric,
Kissing the impeccably virile milk emphatically; made
me feel as if I was the most innocent organism alive;
unequivocally washing all my inadvertently committed
sins; in the aura of invincible honesty,
Kissing the candle of truth innocuously; made me feel
as if a sagaciously blessed molecule of Almighty God;
rendering my gorgeously selfless service; to
unassailably enlighten every quarter of the miserably
beleaguered society,

Kissing the sensuous evening nostalgically; made me
feel as if romantically philandering in wisps of spell
binding titillation and indefatigable charisma;
surrendering every element of my diminutive
countenance; to the artistic kaleidoscope of twilight,

And kissing you on your divinely lips unconquerably;
O! beloved; made me not only feel; but immortally fall
in love; harness its most stupendously ecstatic
virtues; for countless more births of mine; of course
with your heart; soul and breath; always and
irrefutably by my side….

(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»Kleptomania

 

He had fanatic obsessions for bulging trouser pockets,
overloaded sockets of office shirt,
silver chains fitted neatly to periphery of neck,
all kinds of heavy purse dangling from shoulder bone,
jeweled rings adorning daintily curved fingers,
beads of slim gold riveted firmly to ear lobe,
portable briefcase bags carried by executive staff,
bronze plated ribbons holding a bunch of hair,
he was a maniac patrolling through the busy city
streets,
sighting stashed trouser shelves with his hawk sharp
eyes,
waiting to capsize on every stealing opportunity that
came his way.

the passenger ahead had protruding pockets,
a short thick neck flooded with precious ornament,
he looked like a prince waiting for the bus,
with gold rimmed glasses nestling on his thin nose.

the maniac couldn’t resist any longer,
long hours of wait had tantalized burglar zones of his
mind,
saliva dribbled from his mouth in plenty,
his eyes lit up like briquette's of burning coal,
sly smiles encompassed wide corners of his mouth,
professional fingers now moved stealthily,
maneuvered skillfully caressing bulging outlines of
the pocket,
few swipes with cheap blade finished the job,
the passenger now felt light as he alighted the bus,
great chunks of his wealth now lay in cold hands of
the maniac,
all he was left to confront was a big gaping hole,
torn threads emanating from infinite regions of the
stripped pant pocket.


(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»Killer Earthquake

 

JUST YESTERDAY NIGHT I was bathing in a tub replete with silken foam;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw colossal structures reverberating rampantly in the air outside.


Just yesterday night I was busy perceiving mesmerizing fairies;
While today when I got up in the morning; there was an earth shattering explosion; puncturing with turbulent velocity through my intricate eardrum.


Just yesterday night I was molding scented clay to intriguing shapes with my palms;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw screeching birds drifting at electric speeds; flapping their wings to abscond away as fast as possible.


Just yesterday night I was conversing for marathon hours with my beloved;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw blistering lava fulminate from umpteenth places on the muddy ground.


Just yesterday night I was watching my favorite film on television;
While today as I got up in the morning; there were gallons of acerbic dust hurtling directly across the moistened tear coat of my eye.


Just yesterday night I was reminiscing exuberant days of my tender childhood;
While today as I got up in the morning; I heard hysterical screams of people trapped helplessly beneath concrete debris.


Just yesterday night I took scrupulous care to trim my unruly beard;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw individuals running helter-skelter to save their lives.


Just yesterday night I was listening to enthralling tunes of western classical music;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw an old man gasping for breath; with waves of unprecedented terror entirely circumventing his face.


Just yesterday night I was profoundly involved filling my shopping bag with succulent fruit;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw mammoth slabs of raw brick plummet violently towards the ground.


Just yesterday night I was sketching enamouring shapes with vivacious strokes of my paint brush;
While today as I got up in the morning; I heard a fleet of dogs and cattle shrieking uncontrollably in inexplicable pain.


Just yesterday night I was penning down lines of romantic poetry; languishing in aisles of fantasy and desire;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw petrified citizens loudly chanting the names of their respective gods.


Just yesterday night I was gently caressing soft blades of spongy grass; While today as I got up in the morning; I saw distraught individuals rummaging for their life time wealth; amidst the pulverized interiors of their shattered homes.


Just yesterday night I was enthusing my mind trying to decipher mind boggling puzzles;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw naked infants shivering on the streets; anxiously searching for their missing parents.


Just yesterday night I was rejoicing with my family sitting abreast the crackling fire;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw streams of fresh blood blended profusely with the disdainful sands.


Just yesterday night I was traversing through the bustling streets with the rollicking laughter of children playing; prominently lingering in the air; While today as I got up in the morning; I saw completely squelched arms and feet; lying juxtaposed along with the incongruously shaped rusty iron pillars.

Just yesterday night I was frivolously poking my mother in her ribs; sending her into chortles of uninhibited laughter;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw wholesomely decimated cars and vehicles; under bulky columns of jagged stone.


Just yesterday night I was ardently sucking flavored ice candy;
While today as I got up in the morning; I saw people burning dead bodies of their loved ones in a coagulated heap.


Just yesterday night I was cognizing the majestic palaces constructed by the king of yesteryears;
While today as I got up in the morning; I heard faint cries of innocuous children trapped hopelessly under a heap of mortar and iron.


Just yesterday night I was incessantly fantasizing my city to be an ocean of enigmatic dreams;
While today as I got up in the morning; my perception disastrously changed within fraction seconds of time; as I saw the entire township; the main ingredient of my existence; sink beneath a mountain of mud; after being viciously attacked by the killer earthquake….


(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»King of the Village

 

He had moustache to be proud of,
earlobes pierced with circular rings of brass,
wound a gaudy turban on his scalp,
wore frilled cloth clinging tautly to his skinny
frame,
clasped an iron bludgeon for self defense,
chopped tree wood with thick blades of stainless
steel,
climbed bare walls of brick with large urban feet,
took bath in monsoon ponds of muddy water,
adroitly lit roaring fires with bundles of
dead sea weed,
relied on changing positions of the sun for an update
on time,
showered fruit and petal on daintily sculptured feet
of the deity,
guffawed whole heartedly at mindless chatter
prevalent in village,
coated walls of his mud baked hut with pure cowdung
plaster,
hurtled a volley of loud abuse at son for skipping
school,
milked the cow to professional perfection,
wore a jugglery of threads sewn with superstition,
uttered inaudible phrases in broken English,
guiding overseas tourist through dilapidated walls of
the castle,
being the solitary source of monthly wages,
was a thorough blend of impetuousness and rural
flamboyance,
his dreams had never crossed territories of his
village,
with reflections of unexplored charisma lurking in his
eyes,
he proclaimed loud with dignity to be the 'KING OF THE
VILLAGE

(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»Impregnably Married

 

The instant you blended every iota of your crimson
blood forever with hers; melanging each element of
your pricelessly benevolent goodness with her
enchantingly sacred spirit,

The instant you coalesced every puff of your
passionate breath forever with hers; beautifully
bonding the vibrantly vivacious elixir of your
existence with her majestic stride,

The instant you intertwined each of your philanthropic
fingers forever with hers; unflinchingly clasping her
nubile visage irrespective of the most truculently
hedonistic of storm,

The instant you intermingled each contour of your
tantalizing shadow forever with hers; harmoniously
letting unfathomable shades of your magnetic artistry
become the perpetual embellishment of her magnificent
eyes,

The instant you mixed every regale emotion of your
glorious existence forever with hers; altruistically
persevering with her at every step that she tread;
although the earth slipped completely from under your
feet a countless times,

The instant you transposed every rhythm of your
fantastically mellifluous voice with hers; unitedly
becoming the tenacity of all tumultuously aggrieved
mankind; with her ingratiating shoulders by your side,

The instant you juxtaposed every speck of your
gloriously glistening sweat forever with hers; royally
letting the essence of your sparkling perseverance
become the empathy in her fructifying eyes,

The instant you amalgamated every follicle of your
bountifully burgeoning hair forever with hers;
sensuously tickling her famished skin with your wave
of intrepidly enthralling adventure,

The instant you infused every droplet of your
patriotically blazing tears forever with hers;
perennially witnessing the marvelously eclectic beauty
of this planet; through the impeccable whites of her
immaculate eyes,

The instant you coagulated every smile of your
chivalrously bestowing lips forever with hers;
transcending even the most inexplicably stuttering
aspect of her life; with the fathomless sky of your
unfettered ebullience,

The instant you combined every step that you
unstoppably tread forever with hers; profoundly
relishing the resplendent blanket of life;
unassailably cuddled with her incredulously blessed
grace,

The instant you compounded every bone of your
resilient visage forever with hers; facing even the
most ghoulishly murderous of adversity to protect your
eternal camaraderie; although the world scurrilously
snapped at you from all sides,

The instant you agglutinated every irrefutable
fortress of your truth forever with hers; handsomely
swirling as the most unconquerable wave of ubiquitous
peace; with her spell bindingly enamoring melody by
your side,

The instant you connected every bit of your
charismatically gregarious radiance forever with hers;
ecumenically blossoming as the pinnacle of
compassionate togetherness; which none on this earth
could ever dream to invade,

The instant you united every trace of everlasting
righteousness in your soul forever with hers;
symbiotically surviving with the redolent petals on
her twinkling feet; magically transiting you into
celestial siesta,

The instant you linked every prosperously blissful
mannerism of yours forever with hers; considering
yourself to be the richest organism on this Universe
as you sipped Omnipotent water from her divine palms;
although your pockets were torn from both sides,

The instant you joined every emphatically triumphant
moment of your life forever with hers; assimilating an
unfathomable ocean of happiness; as she stared like a
new born princess into the obeisant fluttering of your
eyes,

The instant you bonded every beat of your wonderfully
uninhibited heart forever with hers; immortally loving
her magnanimously humanitarian grace; more than breath
could ever have loved euphoric life,

Believe me; that very Omnipresent instant itself and
without even the most ephemerally parsimonious of
ceremony; church; temple; mosque; monastery; monk or
myth; in the eyes of the Almighty Lord as well as in
perfect synergy with his rules of life; you were
IMPREGNABLY MARRIED…


(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»Impregnably Soaked

 

The gorgeously gigantic hills; were profusely soaked
with golden fireballs; of melodiously tantalizing
Sunlight,

The inscrutably mesmerizing forests; were marvelously
soaked with an unendingly bountiful flurry; of
rhapsodically voluptuous sounds,

The fathomless carpets of gregariously silken sky; was
ecstatically soaked in an astounding kaleidoscope; of
exuberantly twinkling stars,

The rambunctiously slithering and vivacious fish; were
ebulliently soaked in an undulating ocean of;
ravishingly titillating waves and euphoric salt,

The endless framework of bones in body; were
indispensably soaked in a salubrious river of;
exotically scarlet and blissfully bequeathing blood,

The aristocratically rubicund pair of royal lips; were
celestially soaked in a whirlpool of charismatically
exhilarating smiles and enamoring charm,

The countless blades of amiably blossoming grass; were
profoundly soaked in an Omnipotent cistern of;
majestically shimmering and perpetual dewdrops,

The enchantingly seductive garden of roses; was
piquantly soaked in a exquisitely timeless mist of;
overwhelmingly compassionate and divinely scent,

The diminutively impoverished palms; were inevitably
soaked in an enigmatically inexplicable cloud of;
mystically fabulous destiny lines,

The uninhibitedly dancing clown; was unsurpassably
soaked in a torrentially limitless downpour; of
cacophonic comedy and joyously jubilant laughter,

The ecstatically frolicking butterfly; was
enthusiastically soaked in a fireball of perennially
diffusing happiness; and an unfathomable tenacity to
vividly soar,

The immaculate coat of sparklingly untainted eyes; was
insatiably soaked in a compassionate whirlwind of;
unequivocally Kingly moisture,

The robustly chattering and loquaciously bubbly
tongue; was delectably soaked in ingratiatingly frothy
oceans of; inherently tranquil saliva,

The unflinchingly marching and fearlessly intrepid
army; were soaked in an irrefutably immortal
entrenchment of; unassailably unshakable patriotism,

The magnificently serrated and rustic stemmed tree;
was serenely soaked in an abundantly replenishing
waterfall of; congenially sequestering leaves,

The incessantly wandering and animatedly sensitive
ears; were boundlessly soaked in a eclectically
grandiloquent symposium; of eternally drifting sounds,

The romantically philandering brain; was endlessly
soaked in a tornado of fantastically ardent and
gorgeously fulfilling sky of; glittering everlasting
fantasies,

The twin gallery of vividly vibrant nostrils; were
rhetorically soaked in an incomprehensibly fathomless
volcano of; piquantly blissful breath,

And my tumultuously throbbing and fervent heart; was
impregnably soaked in the blessings of your;
immortally humanitarian and priceless love….




(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»Impressed

 

The roots unrelentingly wanted to impress the fertile
cocoons of chocolate brown soil; by embedding
themselves to astronomical limits; and as deep as
possible,

The flowers profusely wanted to impress the tranquilly
splendid atmosphere; by disseminating their
marvelously majestic scent; to even the most
fathomless quarters of this colossal Universe,

The squirrels profoundly wanted to impress the
boisterously swirling tree trunks; by vivaciously
gallivanting through their sensuous labyrinth of roots
and tendrils; as the Sun blazed full throttle in the
firmament of fathomless sky,

The crocodiles relentlessly wanted to impress the
wildly swampy marshes; by menacingly slithering in
them under the sinister winds of midnight; fervently
waiting with a glint of diabolism in their eyes; to
pulverize innocuous prey into an infinite pieces,

The dew drops ardently wanted to impress the
frolicking grass blades; by compassionately caressing
their lush green stalks; fantasizing and romancing on
their bodies for times immemorial,

The clouds endlessly wanted to impress parched
granules of scorchingly sweltering soil; by
indefatigably culminating into an exquisite festoon of
unstoppable rain; pelting the most fructifying
blessings of the creator; in bountiful abundance,

The mice incorrigibly wanted to impress the hungrily
prowling cat; by obediently scratching its irascibly
unruly and fidgety skin; while it snored till beyond
the realms; of scintillating paradise,

The fish intransigently wanted to impress the
ravishingly undulating oceans; by jubilantly leaping
up in astoundingly mesmerizing tandem with the
tantalizing froth; rhetorically weaving its way ahead
as the stars shone enchantingly in the resplendent
sky,

The termites mightily wanted to impress the
lackadaisically withering bones; by biting
uninhibitedly through their deathly carcass; smacking
their lips thereafter after the stupendously relishing
meal,

The Sun perpetually wanted to impress the boundless
entrenchment of mystical sky; by fulminating into a
poignant fireball of blistering shine at the first
crack of dawn; majestically enlightening all
horrendously bereaved in vicinity; with the
unsurpassable aristocracy in its golden rays,

The prince perennially wanted to impress the royally
grandiloquent and exotically embellished castle; by
irrefutably emanating the tunes of irrefutable
righteousness from his bedazzling throne; dispensing
justice to the poor and unassailably rich; from the
realms of his chamber; alike,

The mirror unbelievably wanted to impress its
discerningly staring beholder; by always portraying
his most stringently candid reflection; depicting to
him his most explicitly precise measure; of robust
weight and towering height,

The gun irretrievably wanted to impress the
diabolically satanic devil; by uncouthly permeating
through innocent flesh; barbarically ripping apart
life forever from the chest; at the tiniest
insinuation of releasing the trigger,

The birds timelessly wanted to impress the exuberantly
magnificent atmosphere; by handsomely soaring through
the winds of happiness; gregariously embracing the air
in the spell binding carpet of its flight,

The cow bountifully wanted to impress the empty pail;
by inundating its pathetically barren periphery with
gallons of rejuvenating milk; imparting it with the
most sacrosanct elixir to holistically lead life,

The Moon invincibly wanted to impress the sultry
blackness of the ghastly night; with its unassailably
priceless beams of serene light; uniting one and all
alike; in the unconquerable aura of equanimity,
The soldiers impregnably wanted to impress the
beleaguered rudiments of their imprisoned motherland;
by triumphantly blazing into the rainbow of victory
everytime they fought; eternally freeing the soil with
the sacred blood of their valiant martyrdom,

The breath incessantly wanted to impress the heavenly
bifurcating nostril; by inhaling and exhaling out a
countless times each day and as the faintest traces of
light submerged with the gruesome night; providing the
most tenacious resilience to the gloomy corpses of
death,

And my heart passionately wanted to impress the beats
of its immortal beloved; with the most beautifully
seductive rays of sharing; caring; with the most
supreme endowment from the heavens; called LOVE; LOVE
AND GODLY LOVE….



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