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»If you dare to dream

 

If you dare to dream of catapulting to the
unfathomable epitome of the mountain barefoot; then be
also wholesomely prepared for every tangible and
intangible likelihood of a disastrously stumbling
fall,

If you dare to dream of unflinchingly conquering the
most thunderously roaring waves of the tumultuously
stormy sea; then be also wholesomely prepared for
every tangible and intangible likelihood of drowning
to the threadbare rock bottom,

If you dare to dream of eternally radiating the
essence of impregnable truth; then be also wholesomely
prepared for every tangible and intangible likelihood
of more than a billion lies truculently asphyxiating
you,

If you dare to dream of indefatigably traversing
fathomless kilometers on soil; then be also
wholesomely prepared for every tangible and intangible
likelihood of belligerently ballistic thorns;
perniciously permeating you at your every stride,

If you dare to dream of evolving a civilization of
undefeatable newness every unfurling minute of your
existence; then be also wholesomely prepared for every
tangible and intangible likelihood of treacherously
maligned exhaustion sapping every ingredient of
temerity in your brain,

If you dare to dream of unequivocally uniting the
entire planet in the religion of ubiquitously
symbiotic humanity; then be also wholesomely prepared
for every tangible and intangible likelihood of
indiscriminately massacring fanaticism salaciously
impeding you left; right and center,

If you dare to dream of entirely dedicating every
unveiling instant of your life to inexhaustibly
writing spell-binding poetry; then be also wholesomely
prepared for every tangible and intangible likelihood
of pragmatically explicit reality orphaning you for
the remainder of your life,

If you dare to dream of merrily frolicking in majestic
white lightening; then be also wholesomely prepared
for every tangible and intangible likelihood of being
scorched to threadbarely inane particles of obsolete
dust,

If you dare to dream of fearlessly living in the
mortuary yard all alone and bare-chested; then be also
wholesomely prepared for every tangible and intangible
likelihood of sadistically sardonic ghosts imperiling
your progress every now and again,

If you dare to dream of royally marching on the
trajectory of the blazingly Golden Sun; then be also
wholesomely prepared for every tangible and intangible
likelihood of being unsparingly burnt to the very last
bone of your nimble spine,

If you dare to dream of incessantly singing like the
triumphantly mellifluous nightingale; then be also
wholesomely prepared for every tangible and intangible
likelihood of being viciously attacked by the
discordantly croaking owls and frogs,

If you dare to dream of peerlessly existing an
infinite feet beneath hard ground; then be also
wholesomely prepared for every tangible and intangible
likelihood of facing the onslaught of horrendously
maiming blackness and indescribably ignominious gloom,

If you dare to dream of singlehandedly brandishing
your sword towards victory in the unsurpassably
menacing battlefield; then be also wholesomely
prepared for every tangible and intangible likelihood
of flagrantly castrated defeat staring right into the
whites of your eye,

If you dare to dream of metamorphosing every bit of
impoverishedly dying desert into lush green meadows of
perennially unparalleled happiness; then be also
wholesomely prepared for every tangible and intangible
likelihood of licentiously slippery sand sinking you
down towards your grave,

If you dare to dream of sketching everything on this
colossal Universe till the end of your time; then be
also wholesomely prepared for every tangible and
intangible likelihood of tears of untamed agony;
welling ferociously up the dormitories of your soul,

If you dare to dream of relentlessly meditating the
hymns of everlasting symbiotism every cascading breath
of your life; then be also wholesomely prepared for
every tangible and intangible likelihood of libidinous
diabolism sporadically perpetuating your mind and
soul,

If you dare to dream of being the most righteously
wealthiest organism on this boundless earth; then be
also wholesomely prepared for every tangible and
intangible likelihood of dastardly prejudiced
corruption crucifying you to the goriest thresholds of
hell,

If you dare to dream of unstoppably marching towards
the peaks of invincibly benign success; then be also
wholesomely prepared for every tangible and intangible
likelihood of raunchily incarcerating sleep
intermittently obfuscating your senses and eyes,

And if you dare to dream of timelessly falling in
pricelessly perpetual love; then be also wholesomely
prepared for every tangible and intangible likelihood
of lasciviously sodomizing betrayal; hurling you right
back to the very point you had compassionately kissed
and started…

(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»If you really felt sorry

 

Don’t just repeat POVERTY tirelessly and then feel
remorseful; pathetically nodding your head; as if the
most unassailable messiah of bereaved humanity,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your
heart; then vanquish it forever from its very
non-existent roots; and from even the most
infinitesimal corner of the pompously rigid society…..

Don’t just spell POVERTY incessantly and then feel
regretful; lugubriously crossing your fingers; as if
all mercy had wholesomely disappeared from the
trajectory of this colossal planet,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your
heart; then unflinchingly surge forward to scrap even
the most inconspicuous of its essence from this
fathomless Universe; philanthropically mitigate all
organism alive from its devastating stranglehold….

Don’t just visualize POVERTY indefatigably and then
feel destroyed; uncontrollably wailing like a
scarecrow umpteenth number of times in a single
minute,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your
heart; then extricate it for times immemorial with the
sparkling righteousness in your soul; enveloping even
the most fugitively capricious speck of this globe
with a wave of eternally resplendent compassion….

Don’t just witness POVERTY intransigently and then
feel gruesomely assassinated; nonchalantly sniffing
your nose towards the heavens to put the entire blame
upon Lord Almighty,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your
heart; then behead it for infinite more births yet to
unveil with the religion of humanity enshrouding your
conscience; ubiquitously disseminate your happiness to
all those unfortunately hapless and deprived….

Don’t just whisper POVERTY unrelentingly and then feel
like threadbare shit; abominably puking out even the
last morsel of food from your languidly churning
stomach,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your
heart; then drive it away with the Omnisciently
sacrosanct shadow of truth; ingratiatingly share the
woes and overwhelming trauma of your counterparts and
alien; beautifully alike…..

Don’t just memorize the spelling of POVERTY
incorrigibly to appear for the examinations; and then
feel like an infinitesimally sinful debris of ghoulish
insanity,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your
heart; then perpetually substitute it with benign love
and care; inundating each arena of this insurmountably
gigantic Universe with an ocean of celestially
humanitarian empathy….

Don’t just reminisce POVERTY insatiably and then feel
exonerated; collapsing like a frigid matchstick
towards obdurate ground; with your head timidly sunk
like a dastardly rat between your legs,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your
heart; then patriotically blaze ahead in the truly
scintillating spirit of mankind; diffusing the melody
of symbiotic existence on every step that you
holistically transgressed…..

Don’t just cry POVERTY endlessly and then feel like
the demons rotting in coffins of crucified hell;
eventually dissolving like a chunk of soggy pulp into
your own disappearing shadow,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your
heart; then hoist every uncouthly trembling entity
upon your splendidly benevolent shoulders;
Omnipotently enveloping the every trace of coldblooded
savagery with the ointment of passionate love…..

And don’t just write POVERTY timelessly and then feel
like the most hapless livid entity alive; trying to
mercilessly chop your own foot when infact there
wasn’t the slightest trace of axe around,
If you really felt sorry from the bottom of your
heart; then replenish its penuriously castigating
grave with an unfathomable river of love; enlightening
the life of every despicably beleaguered human with
the rays of godly mankind….



(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»If you really loved her

 

Don’t try to ruthlessly imprison her majestic eyes; if
you really loved her; let them free; let them
naturally ooze uninhibited rivulets of insurmountably
ecstatic and bountiful empathy; solely for you
instead,

Don’t try to baselessly imprison her poignant lips; if
you really loved her; let them free; let them
naturally fulminate into a festoon of compassionately
eternal and vibrant smiles; solely for you instead,

Don’t try to derogatorily imprison her bountiful
cheeks; if you really loved her; let them free; let
them naturally twinkle into an astoundingly effulgent
and fructifying camaraderie; solely for you instead,

Don’t try to maliciously imprison her spell binding
eyelids; if you really loved her; let them free; let
them naturally flutter into an unfathomable gorge of
irrefutable adulation; solely for you instead,

Don’t try to abhorrently imprison her unflinching
footsteps; if you really loved her; let them free; let
them naturally advance like avalanches of unfettered
and unconquerable passion; solely for you instead,

Don’t try to truculently imprison her sensuous shadow;
if you really loved her; let it free; let it naturally
grope like an eternally silken and nubile princess;
solely for you instead,

Don’t try to diabolically imprison her harmonious
thoughts; if you really loved her; let them free; let
them naturally tower like the clouds of mesmerizing
and supreme timelessness; solely for you instead,

Don’t try to perniciously imprison her regale smiles;
if you really loved her; let them free; let them
naturally flow in a river of impregnable and priceless
solidarity; solely for you instead,

Don’t try to disastrously imprison her altruistic
identity; if you really loved her; let it free; let it
naturally blaze into a fathomless sky of Omnipotent
and everlasting shine; solely for you instead,

Don’t try to hedonistically imprison her mellifluous
voice; if you really loved her; let it free; let it
naturally sing an unsurpassable entrenchment of
amiably bonding and effervescent rhyme; solely for you
instead,

Don’t try to savagely imprison her ecstatic sweat; if
you really loved her; let it free; let it naturally
exude into a fountain of fantastic and enigmatic
vivaciousness; solely for you instead,

Don’t try to bizarrely imprison her heavenly fingers;
if you really loved her; let them free; let them
naturally grope into whirlwinds of uncontrollably
untamed and implacable passion; solely for you
instead,

Don’t try to satanically imprison her egalitarian
neck; if you really loved her; let it free; let it
naturally attune itself towards a fortress of
invincibly magnificent and fearless solidarity; solely
for you instead,

Don’t try to treacherously imprison her ravishing
senses; if you really loved her; let them free; let
them naturally cavort ebulliently and in insatiable
energy; solely for you instead,

Don’t try to hedonistically imprison her impeccable
conscience; if you really loved her; let it free; let
it naturally spawn into a sky of euphorically
triumphant and blessed righteousness; solely for you
instead,

Don’t try to salaciously imprison her unparalleled
exuberance; if you really loved her; let it free; let
it naturally evolve into an incomprehensibly gorgeous
reservoir of victorious exultation; solely for you
instead,

Don’t try to brutally imprison her unequivocal
freedom; if you really loved her; let it free; let it
naturally bounce in every construable and
panoramically exotic direction; solely for you
instead,

Don’t try to dictatorially imprison her celestial
breath; if you really loved her; let it free; let it
naturally waft till times beyond infinite infinity and
tirelessly; solely for you instead,

Don’t try to devilishly imprison her unblemished
pristinity; if you really loved her; let it free; let
it naturally yearn and sizzle in royally intransigent
desire; solely for you instead,

And don’t try to chauvinistically imprison her
immortal heart; if you really loved her; let it free;
let it naturally liberate and endlessly throb; solely
for you instead….




(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»If your love was true

 

In less than a single fraction of a second; she would
come to you from even the most unconquerable epitome
of the Herculean and invincibly towering mountain,

In less than a single flicker of your eye; she would
come to you from even the most remotest rock bottom of
the unfathomably undulating and unimaginably deep sea,

In less than a single yawn of your mouth; she would
come to you from even the most obsolete corner of the
fathomlessly mighty and impregnably pristine clouds,

In less than a single whisper of your voice; she would
come to you from even the most sequestered hole
infinite feet beneath lackadaisically dead and
treacherously obdurate soil,

O! Yes; if your love was true from the innermost core
of your heart; then irrespective of where she was;
irrespective of the mightiest of barricade separating
the both of you; she would immortally be yours and
only yours; in less than an inconspicuous instant,

But if there was even an infinitesimal whimper of
betrayal maligning your soul; then keep frenetically
searching for her like a maimed dog; but you won’t
find the tiniest insinuation of her reflection; for
your life beyond an infinite more lifetimes….

1…





In less than a single blush of your cheeks; she would
come to you from even the most egregiously silencing
and endlessly asphyxiating coffins of ghastly death,

In less than a single flutter of your little finger;
she would come to you from even the most treacherously
blackened and wholesomely deadened fabric of the
ghoulish night,

In less than a single tap of your foot; she would come
to you from even the most farthest corner of the
limitlessly iridescent and majestically pearly Moon,

In less than a single unfurling of your lips; she
would come to you from even the most blazingly
indomitable and intransigently fuming inferno’s,


O! Yes; if your love was true from the innermost core
of your heart; then irrespective of where she was;
irrespective of the most acrimonious apocalypses
separating the both of you; she would immortally be
yours and only yours; in less than an infidel instant,

But if there was even an infinitesimal whimper of
betrayal maligning your soul; then keep dogmatically
searching for her like a wounded vulture; but you
won’t find the tiniest insinuation of her reflection;
for your life beyond an infinite more lifetimes….


2…




In less than a single radiation of your brain; she
would come to you from even the most unbelievably
disappearing and evanescently inane mists of
nothingness,

In less than a single snore of your sleep; she would
come to you from even the most menacingly unsparing
and cold-bloodedly squelching jaws of the
indiscriminately massacring lion,

In less than a single desire of your soul; she would
come to you from even the most aridly charred corner
of the unsurpassably sweltering and boundless desert,

In less than a single swish of your palms; she would
come to you from even the most unimaginably
resplendent and endlessly fructifying corridors of
perpetually priceless paradise,


O! Yes; if your love was true from the innermost core
of your heart; then irrespective of where she was;
irrespective of the most tyrannically turgid
boundaries chaining you; she would immortally be yours
and only yours; in less than an inconspicuous instant,

But if there was even an infinitesimal whimper of
betrayal maligning your soul; then keep rapaciously
searching for her like a worthless skeleton; but you
won’t find the tiniest insinuation of her reflection;
for your life beyond an infinite more lifetimes….





3…

In less than a single nod of your head; she would come
to you from even the most unfathomably stretched ends
of inexplicably bizarre and surreally titillating
imagination,

In less than a single juggling of your fists; she
would come to you from even the most inconceivably
inexplicable and abstrusely imperceptible places
between heaven and hell,

In less than a single beat of your heart; she would
come to you from even the most profoundly
incarcerating and impossibly unconquerable wells of
solitude,

In less than a single breath of your nostrils; she
would come to you from even the most intangibly
ethereal and voluptuously tantalizing cringes of the
enamoring rainbow,


O! Yes; if your love was true from the innermost core
of your heart; then irrespective of where she was;
irrespective of the most gorily invidious battlefield
between the both of you; she would immortally be yours
and only yours; in less than an inconspicuous instant,

But if there was even an infinitesimal whimper of
betrayal maligning your soul; then keep baselessly
searching for her like a needle in the endless
haystack; but you won’t find the tiniest insinuation
of her reflection; for your life beyond an infinite
more lifetimes….






(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.
 
»If you nodded yes

 

Don’t you want to prosper in life; reach the zenith of
astronomical success in the moments that you were
destined to holistically exist?

Don’t you want to gallop in untamed exhilaration
towards the sky; enshroud every cranny of your
disastrously bedraggled persona; with winds of
exhilarated happiness?

Don’t you want to float relentlessly in a land of
dreams; fantasize about the most unprecedentedly
beautiful lingering on this planet; with every breath
that you mystically exhaled?

Don’t you want to blossom in the aisles of
unfathomable desire; march on the lanes of irrefutable
triumph; till times beyond eternity?

Well if your answer is NO; then please coalesce
immediately with inconspicuously heinous winds of
diabolical hell; and if you nodded YES; then immortal
love is the bird that’ll take you there; and
perpetually ensure that you robustly flied….



Don’t you want to bask in the glory of uninhibited
freedom; unequivocally evolving your own new paths in
life?

Don’t you want to survive as the most opulent entity
alive; disseminating the invincible essence of truth;
humanity; and brotherhood to the most remotest corner
of this boundlessly mesmerizing Universe?

Don’t you want to be insatiably possessed by people
you astoundingly adored; rejoice impeccable moments of
your wonderfully bountiful childhood once again?

Don’t you want to seductively philander in the
stupendously resplendent glory of the marvelous night;
kiss the immaculate stars as you surreally trespassed
by?

Well if your answer is NO; then please transpose
immediately with pathetically blood-sucking parasites
in satanic hell; and if you nodded YES; then immortal
love is the wave that’ll take you there; and
perpetually ensure that you incredulously smiled….



Don’t you want to leave your mark upon this fathomless
earth; while you splendidly existed in supremely
symbiotic harmony with nature’s glamorous treasures?

Don’t you want to proliferate countless of your very
own; witness your progeny blossom with your poignantly
scarlet blood incarcerated in their veins?

Don’t you want to sparkle in the full fervor of
compassionate existence; walk shoulder to shoulder
with your philanthropic mates in happiness; as well as
inexplicable pain?

Don’t you want to wholeheartedly transcend the
boundaries of infinite infinity; pluck your
unfathomable repertoire of benign desires; from royal
blue carpets of blissful sky?

Well if your answer is NO; then please sink
immediately in realms of treacherously invidious hell;
and if you nodded YES; then immortal love is the cloud
that’ll take you there; and perpetually ensure that
you were blessed with all your wishes in flash seconds
of time….


Don’t you want to drown in a garden of enchanting
roses for times immemorial; majestically replenishing
every iota of your dwindling senses with heavenly
scent and the overwhelming scent of humanity?

Don’t you want to incessantly pour out the inner most
recesses of your estranged soul; inundating the
celestial atmosphere with the profusely passionate
artistry in your integral sound?

Don’t you want to impregnably face every obstacle that
dared come your way; unflinchingly confronting the
most mightiest of battles viciously trying to
asphyxiate all your ambition?

Don’t you want to live life to its unsurpassably
fullest capacity; coining an intriguingly fabulous
chapter of new existence; on every brilliantly
intrepid step that you tread?

Well if you answer is NO; then please consume
immediately the acrimonious thorns of ghastly hell;
and if you passionately nodded YES; then immortal love
is the only messiah that’ll take you there;
perpetually ensure that you lived sacred life; even
after veritable death….




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

 

If God gave me just one word to describe your
magnificently royal eyes; blissfully assimilating
every element of beauty around in this Universe; then
I would irrefutably proclaim them to be; POIGNANT,

If God gave me just one word to describe your
marvelously rubicund lips; enchantingly smooching the
compassionate air as the Sun sailed behind the
mystical horizons; then I would irrefutably proclaim
them to be; MAGICAL,

If God gave me just one word to describe your
majestically dancing belly; evoking a tumultuously
untamed fireball of cries from every path that it
transgressed upon; then I would irrefutably proclaim
it to be; TANTALIZING,

If God gave me just one word to describe your
celestially silken hair; astounding leaping in
unsurpassable jubilation towards the vivacious
rainbows in fathomless sky; then I would irrefutably
proclaim them to be; RAVISHING,

If God gave me just one word to describe your
philanthropically benign palms; wafting the essence of
unassailable mankind to the most remotest cranny of
this gigantic planet; then I would irrefutably
proclaim them to be; HUMANITARIAN,

If God gave me just one word to describe your
stupendously melodious voice; bountifully enticing
even the most insidiously malevolent in its
gregariously wonderful cadence; then I would
irrefutably proclaim it to be; SEDUCTIVE,

If God gave me just one word to describe your
charismatically bequeathing smile; perennially
vanquishing even the most infinitesimally capricious
iota of horrifically despairing pain; then I would
irrefutably proclaim it to be; DIVINE,

If God gave me just one word to describe your
inscrutably fluttering eyelashes; flirtatious
romancing and philandering in the clouds of desire for
times immemorial; then I would irrefutably proclaim
them to be; MISCHIEVOUS,

If God gave me just one word to describe your
intricately adventurous feet; indefatigably evolving a
pathway of scintillating exhilaration and
unconquerable righteousness; then I would irrefutably
proclaim them to be; SACRED,

If God gave me just one word to describe your
harmoniously spell binding sleep; the insurmountably
aristocratic paradise of dreams that you gorgeously
weaved during your beautiful siesta; then I would
irrefutably proclaim it to be; ETERNAL,


If God gave me just one word to describe your
fabulously crimson blood; the infinite streams of
amiably benevolent vitality and newness circulating
through your inimitable countenance; then I would
irrefutably proclaim it to be; OMNIPOTENT,

If God gave me just one word to describe your robustly
sparkling cheeks; the nubile tinge in their
titillating softness that made even the most
obsoletely decaying corpses on this planet feel young
and Omnisciently alive; then I would irrefutably
proclaim them to be; TIMELESS,

If God gave me just one word to describe your
pricelessly princely stride; the wave of unfathomably
uninhibited freedom that it disseminated on every soil
that it gallivanted; then I would irrefutably proclaim
it to be; INVINCIBLE,

If God gave me just one word to describe your
orientally artistic fingers; the incredible
kaleidoscope of rhetoric dexterity that they spawned
every unfurling minute of the supremely rhapsodic day;
then I would irrefutably proclaim them to be;
MIRACULOUS,

If God gave me just one word to describe your
profusely enamoring sweat; the golden rivers of
affable perspiration that glimmered to a grandiloquent
golden beneath the Omnipresently flaming Sun; then I
would irrefutably proclaim it to be; KINGLY,

If God gave me just one word to describe your
voluptuously satiny shadow; the everlasting reflection
of your magnanimously glittering visage; then I would
irrefutably proclaim it to be; IMPECCABLE,

If God gave me just one word to describe your candidly
explicit conscience; wholesomely decimating even the
most minuscule speck of abominable lies with the
immaculately scintillating sword of truth; then I
would irrefutably proclaim it to be; HONEST,

If God gave me just one word to describe your
jubilantly proliferating soul; fearlessly propagating
the synergistically symbiotic values of existence
against the most treacherously acrimonious of storms;
then I would irrefutably proclaim it to be; PATRIOTIC,

If God gave me just one word to describe your
piquantly perpetuating breath; amazingly instilling
the unending fervor of life in every entity dolorously
dwindling towards a deliberately asphyxiated
extinction; then I would irrefutably proclaim it to
be; ALIVE,

And if God gave me just one word to describe your
turbulently throbbing heart; wholeheartedly embracing
all the endlessly vivid goodness of this planet; in
each of its exotic beats; then I would irrefutably
proclaim it to be; IMMORTAL….


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

 

Give me hands; only to achieve my ultimate mission
in life; do my best to alleviate despicable suffering
from impoverished mankind,
Give me legs; only to explore every region of this
mesmerizing planet; trespass into pathetically
dilapidated territories; reaching those shunned from
all quarters of society,
Give me eyes; only to absorb the most inconspicuous of
beauty lingering profoundly in celestial atmosphere;
transport my ailing mates in despair; to their safe
abodes by the river side,
Give me voice; only to sing the most mesmerizing
rhymes in this Universe; infiltrating my melody into
every household; trembling and profoundly depraved of
bright light,
Give me brain; only to encapsulate all majestic beauty
in each of my dreary senses; evolve ingenious ideas;
to metamorphose mother earth into a blissful paradise,
Give me hair; only to profusely relish poignant
draughts of breeze on my scalp; bounce with untamed
exhilaration with impeccable children left stranded on
the streets,
Give me smiles; only to rhapsodically blend with
natures bountiful endowment; instill optimistic rays
of hope in the lives of those; without an iota of
sight,
Give me fingers; only to write countless lines of
spell binding poetry; indefatigably propagate the
message of peace; through the sacred essence of my
verse,
Give me scent; only to bask in the aisles of
romantically tantalizing desire; diffuse my enchanting
fragrance to those; withering towards an island of
utterly hopeless submission,
Give me phelgmatism; only to blend each cranny of my
demeanor prudently with corridors of prudent wisdom;
commiserate with destitute in diabolical distress,
Give me memory; only to remember the nostalgic moments
of childhood in the lap of my revered mother; recall
the desires of this entire planet; to enlighten all to
the best of my capacity,
Give me shadows; only to mystically pacify parched
acres of blistering soil; gloriously rejuvenate my
fellow compatriots from their treacherous onslaught of
the nonchalant day,
Give me destiny; only to lead my life to the most
exuberant of its diminutive capacity; become
indispensably instrumental in shaping the future of
those retracting fathomless kilometers backwards;
after alighting a single step,
Give me bones; only to rise unflinching to every
acrimonious obstacle in life; win many a battle for my
friends even against the mightiest of horrific devil,
Give me lips; only to kiss and ignite flames even in
the most placid of waters; disseminate the virtue of
sharing in each organism; hell bent upon terrorizing
the planet,
Give me stomach; only to titillate my gluttony with
the most splendidly appetizing morsels of food; feed
all the hunger stricken with the meals of their
choice; till they gathered enough momentum to fend for
themselves,
Give me beauty; only to admire the Omnipotent power of
the royally divine; uplift my horrendously distorted
comrades from realms of deplorable doom,
Give me soul; only to bond with the person I adored
even centuries after my death; unite with the
perennial wave of mankind in every birth I took birth
as a human again,
And Give me heart O! Lord; only to breathe; live and
love my beloved; transform together with her and your
blessings; this manipulative globe once again; into a
land of benevolence; into a land of immortal
humanity…..


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»Immortal Lover

 

With the blessings of my mother profoundly lingering
in my eyes,

With nostalgic reflections of my childhood; bearing
down overwhelmingly on my heart,

With an insatiable desire to pen down boundless lines
of poetry; drown myself into a whirlpool of seductive
fantasy,

With a cloak of my divinely Creator; exuberantly
inhabiting each contour of my bone,

I entered the monotonous realms of office with
fireballs of rebel fulminating in my blood;
irrevocably resolving to quit it; the instant I
consolidated upon my poetic dreams….



With a spirit of untamed exhilaration encompassing
each minuscule cranny of my demeanor; progressing me
to march till eternity,

With my fathers incessant advice of being like the
eternal Venus star; his effervescence of never ending
dynamism embedded deep in my veins,

With a cloudburst of tantalizing fantasy fervently
adhering to each pore of my skin,

With my sisters unrelenting passion for exploring the
vivaciously new; hovering in the back of my brain,

I plunged head on into the stormy ocean; with an
intransigent desire to gallop to the summit of the
gigantic mountain; after having breakfast with the
sharks…



With profusely compassionate reflections of my
grandparents strolling on the verdant lawns,

With the unfathomable myriad of celestial wishes;
bestowed upon me by humanitarians whom I had
encountered in my way,

With a flurry of impeccably innocent duck quacks;
resonating boisterously in intricate corridors of my
ears,

With mystical shadows of voluptuously magnificent
fairies; deluging my mind like a torrential rain of
pearls,

I retired completely from the vagaries of the
manipulatively treacherous day; snored like an angel;
euphorically inhaling the magical tranquility of the
star-studded night….



And with your mesmerizing portrait invincibly riveted
to each part of my impoverished countenance,

With your divinely smile insurmountably encapsulating
every yearning that emanated from my soul,

With the unsurpassable fortitude in your visage;
instilling in me the astronomical fortitude to
trespass unflinchingly on each diabolical thorn,

With your godly heartbeats; bonding me in the swirl of
your unconquerable romance for centuries immemorial,
I wholeheartedly stepped into my corpse; embracing
death with equal ebullience as life; only to be reborn
infinite times again; as your IMMORTAL LOVER….


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»Immortal Wife

 

At times an innocuous child; transiting me way back
into profound nostalgia; as she teased and frolicked
on my lap,

At times a romantic philosopher; teaching me the
unfathomable forms of love; as she danced
tantalizingly under the blanket of majestically
twinkling stars,

At times a voracious busy body; brewing for me the
most sumptuous meals of my life; as she perspired like
a bull under disdainful smoke that emanated from the
kitchen stove,

At times an eternal friend; standing by my side like
an invincible fortress in my hour of dilapidated
distress; as she kissed all my apprehensions away with
her voluptuous lips,

At times a meticulous matron; imparting me a right to
exist in the cleanest of heaven; as she enchantingly
purified my home and soul; alike,

At times an ultimate seductress; igniting my life with
thunderbolts of insatiable passion; as she floated
like an exotic fairy in each of my ravishing dream,

At times a Goddess of perpetual love; ensuring that I
breathed to my fullest each unleashing minute of life;
as she inundated every aspect of my existence with her
stupendously royal caress,

At times a bird of uninhibited freedom; making me
drift far away from monotonous reality; embracing me
tirelessly in a land of mesmerizing rose and paradise,

At times a magically silken angel; annihilating even
the most tiniest of thorn from my life; as she
encapsulated me from all sides; with the philanthropic
warmth of her soul,

At times a sacrosanct mother; seeing to it that I
stringently accomplished all my assignments of the
day; as she became the insurmountable tenacity in my
eyes; the astronomical conviction in my heart,

At times a revered teacher; maneuvering me with
astounding dexterity through each aspect of
persevering life; as she herself sacrificed all
wonderful ecstasy in life,

At times a sharing father; defending me against all
treachery lingering around; as she listened and
profoundly commiserated with my unfortunate tale of
woes,

At times a mischievous sister; incessantly teasing me
till I fulminated into unrelenting laughter; as she
bounced and vivaciously radiated into a festoon of
bubbly smiles,

At times a thorough professional; stirring me out from
my horrendously baseless fantasies which led to
nothingness; as she marched forward to unflinchingly
enjoy every aspect of existence,

At times an ardent fanatic; perpetuating me to drown
into realms of unending fantasy; as she indefatigably
swished under milky rays of impeccable moonlight,

At times a magnanimous messiah; teaching me to bow
down to humanity irrespective of religion; caste or
creed; as she benevolently donated all her riches to
impoverished mankind in pain,
At times the epitome of beauty; deluging my survival
with enthralling entrenchment and stupendous charm; as
she gallivanted merrily on the aisles of augmenting
desire glistening as splendidly as the Sun,

At times a gentle draught of wind; granting me that
eternal peace that I had always desired; as she
herself underwent all the miseries of salaciously
treacherous life,

At times this; and At times that; the list is endless
but still a fraction too frugal to describe her
divinely countenance; as she was everything for me in
my impoverished life; she was my immortal wife….

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»Immortally Overpowering

 

Immortally overpowering; were her majestically
seductive and ingratiating lips; over the
lackadaisically chapped contours; which were
diminutively mine,

Immortally overpowering; were her tantalizingly
ravishing and swirling hair; over the uncontrollably
trembling scalp; which was parsimoniously mine,

Immortally overpowering; was her stupendously fragrant
and bountiful belly; over the insatiably starved
folds; which were humbly mine,

Immortally overpowering; were her poignantly crimson
and Omnipotent cheeks; over the pathetically freckled
skin; which was stingily mine,

Immortally overpowering; was her celestially
mellifluous and rhapsodic voice; over the uncannily
quavering cadence; which was miserly mine,

Immortally overpowering; was her fantastically
embellished and articulate neck; over the ruggedly
penurious flesh; which was emaciatingly mine,

Immortally overpowering; was her royally philanthropic
and timeless graciousness; over the rampantly
vacillating emotions; which were quintessentially
mine,

Immortally overpowering; was her irrefutably
insuperable and unflinching faith; over the fabric of
untamed sensuality; which was ethereally mine,

Immortally overpowering; was her enchantingly spell
bindingly and glorious fragrance; over the onerously
oozing armpits; which were intricately mine,

Immortally overpowering; was her charismatically
magical and unassailable grace; over the incessantly
shivering goose-bumps; which were nostalgically mine,

Immortally overpowering; were her fascinatingly
dangling and immaculate earlobes; over the obsoletely
deafened senses; which were minutely mine,

Immortally overpowering; was her divinely mesmerizing
and vivacious dance; over the profusely famished
rhythm; which was nonchalantly mine,

Immortally overpowering; was her beautifully heavenly
and enigmatic shadow; over the desolately destitute
stride; which was haplessly mine,

Immortally overpowering; was her benevolently
egalitarian and sacrosanct humanity; over the
maliciously manipulated whisper; which was sleazily
mine,

Immortally overpowering; were her miraculously healing
and unconquerable feet; over the nervously skittish
uncertainty; which was sporadically mine,

Immortally overpowering; was her blazingly altruistic
and self made destiny lines; over the despicably
withering frigidity; which was hopelessly mine,

Immortally overpowering; were her magnanimously
bestowing and patriotic shoulders; over the
tumultuously proliferating uncanniness; which was
inherently mine,

Immortally overpowering; was her intransigently
righteous and innocuous conscience; over the web of
derogatory malice; which was forcibly mine,

Immortally overpowering; was her magnetically
invincible and Omniscient breath; over the
unsurpassably asphyxiating hollowness; which was
truculently mine,

And Immortally overpowering; was her perpetually
magnificent and endless love; over the preposterously
diminishing heart; which was ungainly mine….




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