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»Am I unforgivingly unjust?

 

Am I uncouthly unjust in asking the Omnipotently golden Sun; to grant
me a
just a single of its optimistic ray; that would brilliantly illuminate
the
chapters of my dolorously decaying life? ?

Am I brutally unjust in asking the fathomlessly frosty ocean; to grant
me
just a single of its poignantly tangy wave; that would enchantingly
rejuvenate my hedonistically tyrannized and monotonously prejudiced
senses
? ?

Am I acrimoniously unjust in asking the impregnably boundless mountain;
to
grant me just a single of its compassionate cave; that would enable me
to
sequester my uncontrollably slavering form; from the cold-bloodedly
freezing
night? ?

Am I ominously unjust in asking the mystically limitless forest; to
grant me
just a single of its tantalizingly voluptuous whisper; that would
wholesomely liberate me from my apocalypses of lividly dastardly
nervousness
? ?

Am I truculently unjust in asking the astoundingly vivacious rainbow;
to
grant me just a single of its effulgently glistening band; that would
blissfully embellish my disastrously stagnated life with unstoppably
unparalleled enlightenment? ?

Am I horrifically unjust in asking the ebulliently victorious rose; to
grant
me just a single pinch of its blessedly charismatic fragrance; that
would
drift me far away from the world of abominably fretful sin; into a
heaven of
unshakably silken togetherness? ?

Am I preposterously unjust in asking the torrentially showering clouds;
to
grant me just a single droplet of celestially mollifying rain; that
would
perennially placate the intransigently sadistic scorching in the realms
of
my impoverished throat? ?

Am I murderously unjust in asking the unbelievably mellifluous
nightingale;
to grant me just a single of its eternally symbiotic tune; that would
splendidly ameliorate me from my corpses of treacherous desperation; to
benevolently blossom in my truncated life? ?

Am I turgidly unjust in asking the majestically unsurpassable Moon; to
grant
me just a single of its marvelously pearly beam; that would handsomely
engulf my every parasitically beleaguered night with caverns of
jubilant
ecstasy? ?

Am I scurrilously unjust in asking the gigantically unceasing
atmosphere; to
grant me just a single of its exuberantly effervescent wind; that would
make
me devotedly gallop towards the aisles of uninhibitedly regale freedom
? ?

Am I unfathomably unjust in asking the tirelessly pristine waterfalls;
to
grant me just a single of their magically sensuous stream; that would
amazingly metamorphose even the most infinitesimal bit of abhorrence in
my
blood into a paradise of symbiotically everlasting freshness? ?

Am I salaciously unjust in asking the inexhaustibly effervescent
ensemble of
soil; to grant just a single of its truthfully sacred particle; that
would
immortalize the egregiously corrupt fabric of my existence with a sky
of
Omnipresent righteousness? ?

Am I flagrantly unjust in asking the boundlessly untainted meadow; to
grant
me just a single whisker of its gloriously unequivocal frolic; that
would
transit my manipulatively decrepit countenance into realms of
impeccably
princely childhood? ?

Am I heinously unjust in asking the timelessly unflinching battlefield;
to
grant me just a single iota of its peerlessly invincible patriotism;
that
would instill in me the fortitude to face the ignominiously diabolical
and
bad? ?

Am I lividly unjust in asking the fruits of perpetual Mother Nature; to
grant me just a single trifle of their burgeoning enthusiasm; that
would
forever squelch the insect of dastardly laggardness in every despicably
evaporating bone of my silhouette? ?

Am I indiscriminately unjust in asking the supremely venerated cow; to
grant
me just a single cuplet of its miraculously fructifying milk; that
would
embody in my frenetically extinguishing form; the Herculean tenacity to
stand unperturbed even in the most devilishly unsparing of maelstroms? ?

Am I venomously unjust in asking the unendingly emollient festoon of
air; to
grant me just a single puff of its quintessentially vital exhilaration;
that
would transform me from a cadaverously ostracizing mortuary into a
breath of
victoriously exultating life? ?

Am I invidiously unjust in asking the Omnisciently Almighty Lord; to
grant
me just a single chance of his paradise of infinite chances; which
would
provide me an opportunity to disseminate benign goodness till the very
end
of my time; and thus reverse every of my inadvertently committed sin? ?

And am I unforgivingly unjust in asking the countless billion rhythms
of
your unassailable heart O! Beloved; to grant me just a single immortal
beat;
that would coalesce me forever and forever and ever with the religion
of
unbreakable humanity; that would make me feel forever and ever and ever
the
most pricelessly gifted organism alive? ?


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

 

The amalgamation of clouds in the cosmos; brings
tantalizing tumblers of sparkling rain,

The amalgamation of winds from different directions;
brings a tumultuously vivacious and enigmatic storm,

The amalgamation of bedraggled fragments of cloth;
evolves a fabulously impeccable garment,

The amalgamation of minuscule pinches of sand
loitering aimlessly around; eventually culminates into
a majestically handsome and fathomlessly sprawling
desert,

The amalgamation of profusely baked bricks; produces a
magnanimously fortified and sheltering wall,

The amalgamation of worthless words scattered in the
dictionary; blossoms into an emphatically mesmerizing
sentence,

The amalgamation of frigidly insipid matchsticks;
perpetuates into a royally blazing fire; flaming
flamboyantly towards the sky,

The amalgamation of shiny pearls extracted freshly
from the oyster; harnesses into a shimmering necklace
glowing eye to eye with the crimson Sun,

The amalgamation of infinite waves undulating with
ravishing froth; spawns into the boundless ocean;
clashing mystically against the chain of scintillating
rocks,

The amalgamation of battered looking curled hair;
molds into a voluptuous eyelash; stealing your senses
like streaks of thunder in the sky,

The amalgamation of variegated crinkly petals; gives
rise to an exotic flower; wafting its enchanting
fragrance for miles unprecedented,

The amalgamation of several solitary rooms rotting in
realms of profound remorse; gives birth to a
grandiloquent castle; through which transgressed the
jeweled prince,

The amalgamation of countless births as divinely as
the heavens; produces Man; the most incredulously
intelligent creation of Almighty Lord,

The amalgamation of unfathomable emotions fulminating
rampantly in the soul; triggers the chords of
imagination to crop up with a festoon of unbelievable
ideas,

The amalgamation of blood from all religions; produces
the most indomitable of tribes; marching unflinchingly
to knock the corridors of success,

The amalgamation of dusty books lost for centuries in
obsolete wisps of neglected nothingness; produces a
cherished library fostering a repertoire of
incomprehensibly priceless literature,

The amalgamation of varied breaths unanimously as one;
produces the most tenacious spirit to survive;
confronting an insurmountable battalion of satanic
devils without a ripple to the skin,

The amalgamation of unsurpassable sounds together;
produces the most astoundingly beautiful song ever
conceivable on the trajectory of this vast planet,

And the amalgamation of two passionately palpitating
hearts in this Universe; produces the most worshipped
gift which we all live and could unhesitatingly
relinquish breath this very minute for; a gift which
even the greatest of Gods salute as LOVE…..




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»Ambulance

 

Red rooftop lights flash violently,
A big plus sign is stuck to all its doors,
Metal stretchers adorn the interiors,
Oxygen masks hang from plastic chords,
Along with Megan bottles filled with glucose liquid,
Antiseptic stench spreads all over,
Streaks of blood smudge windows,
Bundles of cotton bandages lay in a heap,
Modern computer displays throbbing heart; blood pressure..etc.,
Walkie-talkie antennas sway in animation,
Plastic face masks are strapped for medical inspection,
Power horns blare incessantly,
The speedometer barks escalating speeds,
Acknowledging bystanders shift away,
Portable refrigerator carries patient food,
Consisting of capsule; injection; pacifying ointment; and mineral water,
Patient groans inundate plush interiors,
Wounded and stabbed at umpteenth places,
Dislocated bones and fight for breath,
Head lying in gory pools of blood,
With nostalgic memories of close kin,
And an overwhelming desire to survive like never before,
As the 10 seater ambulance urgently surges forward through crowded roads of the city.




© nikhilparekh
 
»An absolute winner

 

AS LONG AS the tree had clusters of leaves covering its naked body; it was in state of perennial bliss; relaxing splendidly in the shade; well sequestered from the acerbic sunshine,

As long as the watery eyeball had a fold of brown skin covering its body; it slept and awoke without the slightest of effort; as when it leisurely wanted,

As long as the bird had an ensemble of ruffled feathers covering her body; she displayed astronomical audacity of soaring high against the most freezing of winds,

As long as the bricks had a fortified coat of cement covering their body; they felt like the strongest entities existing on this earth; having the tenacity to resist even the most tumultuous of earthquake,

As long as the raw bones had a blanket of skin covering their body; they grew and nourished at will; relished the comfort of always being in placid cool; while their covering absorbed all of the sweltering heat,

As long as the sky had a cocoon of clouds covering its body; it was in stupendous rhapsody; being able to rampantly fantasize at will; without the world staring at it; unrelentingly into its eyes,

As long as the conglomerate of yolk and rich protein had a shell of obdurate white covering its body; it harnessed and sprouted perfectly; eventually evolving into a handsome and delectable fledgling with the passage of time,

As long as the barren skull had a shock of curly hair covering its body; it euphorically thrust itself forward; even to confront the most mightiest of blows; feeling relatively safe under the spongy cushion sticking out from it; all night and day,

As long as the flower had a consortium of redolent petals covering its body; it swayed flirtatiously with each draught of wind; twinkled merrily under the star studded midnight,

As long as the swirling ocean had infinite granaries of salt to cover its body; it resembled a majestic prince; with scores of vivid fish and aquatic life inhabiting its salubrious waters,

As long as the teeth had a sheen of enamel to cover their body; they uninhibitedly became ready to chew virtually anything; ranging from unripe plums to the hardest of steel circulating in the markets,

As long as the candle had an enclosure of emerald glass to cover its body; it burnt flamboyantly with passionate intensity; even in the midst of a cyclonic storm,

As long as the golden ink had the capsule of fountain pen to cover its body; it oozed out harmoniously in sporadic intervals; inundating blank sheets of paper with exquisite lines of calligraphy,

As long as white electricity had boundless tunnels of plastic to cover its body; it ran at lightening speeds without any skepticism of hurting anyone; and yet at the same time illuminating the entire township with brilliant light,

As long as the child had its mother to cover its tiny body; it bounced boisterously; mischievously smiling and discovering a host of new things every second,

As long as the heart had love to cover its throbbing body; it simply refused to quit beating; continued to live and exist immortally beyond the definition of time,
And as long as a human being had God to cover his body; he didn't face any difficulty whatsoever in leading life; and inspite of being encapsulated with hordes of barricades and dilemmas; he always emerged an absolute winner under the sacrosanct cover of the Almighty creator…


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»An act of brutality

 

The road was a desolate patch of tarmac burning,
blotches of dust stuck to side embankments,
disdainful heat waves knifed all those moving,
the sun shone from all quarters of sky carpets,
crows croaked loud for mud vessels of water,
gigantic lizards adapted chocolate brown color of tree
stalk,
house interiors baked in increasing intensity of sun
blaze,
multiple mouth cavities craved for transparent liquid,
ground mud sheets burst into cracks, in boiling heat,
the kilometer strip, was inhabited by striped furry
dogs,
chasing vehicles as they whistled by,
distant roars of laughter became evident,
as gang of youngsters danced in aisles of the silver
Mercedes.
{1}

blaring music echoed through the air,
powerful stench of alcohol floated in the breeze,
radial tyres left trails of scorching sand,
driver compressed gas pedal to full angularity,
innocent dogs chased car at whirlwind speed,
barked their heart out at unruly youth reclined in car
seat,
ran abreast of bullet proof doors, for marathon time,
the men then decided they had enough confrontation,
wailing yelps besieged the serene calm,
as car assembly surged forward,
indiscreetly trampling few pounds of helpless dog
meat.


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»An encounter with a mosquito

 

IT RAN MILES further as I chased it,
faded from vision like a captivating mirage.


It escaped from my tightly curled fist,
survived the injury, changed its place of habitation.


It buzzed incessantly in vicinity of my bare eardrum,
was quiet as an angel when i scratched my flesh raw in
anger.


It multiplied in numbers in stagnant pools of water,
hissed discordant rhymes of exasperating music.


It perched on stale fruit, squashed remains of brown
chocolate,
injected its venom in edible items of uncooked food.


It flew at small heights from the ground,
eluded clouds of smoke leaking from modern repellant
coils.


It was a carrier of deadly infections,
stung soft flesh rich and pure with youthful blood.


It prompted patches of allergy to spread on skin,
was resistant to the strongest of medicinal balm.


It had caused me many a torturous night,
wrecked me of tranquil sleep from woolen delights of
my cozy quilt.


It had surpassed all my imagination to render it
lifeless,
had escaped my clutches on infinite occasions of time.


In the end I chalked a plan of action,
of being bitten, rather than spending a lifetime,
chasing the athletic mosquito in vast space of
suspended air.




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»An Infinite times better

 

An infinite playgrounds of exuberantly rhapsodic smiles; An infinite coffins of inexplicably aggrieving tears,

An infinite gorges of unprecedentedly unceasing ecstasy; An infinite mortuaries of remorsefully decrepit sullenness,

An infinite skies of celestially everlasting enchantment; An infinite barren slopes of debasingly slithering and demonic scorpions,

An infinite entrenchments of majestically resplendent accolades; An infinite begging bowls of horrendously ghastly impoverishment and threadbare disdain,

An infinite temples of unconquerably Omnipotent heavenliness; An infinite cadaverously traumatic spirits; marauding ghoulishly into the impeccable soul,

An infinite anecdotes of gorgeously perennial prosperity; An infinite crutches of bizarrely debilitating and acrimoniously disastrous leprosy,

An infinite meadows of tantalizingly tingling freshness; An infinite dungeons uxoriously dumped with pugnacious feces and ominously lackluster indolence,

An infinite valleys of ingeniously royal inventions; An infinite fecklessly frigid and insipidly sedentary stones; lying crumpled beneath the cacophonically groaning donkey’s hide,

An infinite roses of invincibly enamoring scent; An infinite whiplashes of unsavorily brutal dereliction and pathetically subjugating politics,

An infinite castles bounteously overflowing with iridescently mesmerizing cisterns of gold and jubilant silver; An infinite infinitesimal mosquitoes digging their tentacles harder and harder into treacherously rotting shit,

An infinite uninhibitedly fluttering birds impregnably ruling the fathomlessly crystal blue skies; An infinite preposterously diminutive ants; being blown into wisps of ethereal oblivion at the slightest innuendo of wind,

An infinite rainbows of profoundly titillating reinvigoration; An infinite prison bars besmirched with vindictively diabolical prejudice and unendingly malicious ennui,

An infinite winds of blisteringly indomitable victories; An infinite disparagingly disappearing and profane shadows of merciless betrayal,

An infinite oceans of opulently milky pearls; An infinite iconoclastically ragged cobblestones leading to the gallows of unsparing extinction,

An infinite venerated cries of the innocuously newborn; An infinite disheveled grey hair; which mightn’t sight yet another dawn,

An infinite Lions patriotically marching with Kingly ease through the paradise of insuperable truth; An infinite insects being indiscriminately trampled by the advancing foot; for ostensibly no reason or rhyme,

An infinite scriptures of pricelessly worshipped literature; An infinite hutments of gratuitously salacious illiteracy; existing fathomless kilometers beneath the poverty line,

An infinite fortnights of timelessly blessing sensuousness; An infinite carcasses of ludicrously sordid infertility; inconsolably weeping all the time,

An infinite heavens of ingratiatingly astounding proliferation; An infinite Hell’s where only torturously cold-blooded barbarism reigned hedonistically supreme,

An infinite exotically propitious replenishments; An infinite tumultuously torrid deserts of limitlessly sub-servient thirst,

And an infinite unassailably euphoric lives; An infinite despairingly violent and deliriously cruel deaths,

Is what every ingredient of my blood ardently wanted to experience; for the spirit of Immortally unshakable and wonderfully mystical; poetry; poetry and Omnipresently magical Love Poetry….


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»An Infinite times better

 

Even the most parsimoniously slavering form of light;
is an infinite times better than the endlessly
ghoulish mortuary of treacherously asphyxiating
darkness,

Even the most infinitesimally diminutive form of
strength; is an infinite times better than the endless
coffins of remorsefully decrepit fear,

Even the most inconspicuously ethereal form of water;
is an infinite times better than the endlessly
crucifying and barbarously sweltering sand of the
desert,

Even the most nimbly mercurial form of vivaciousness;
is an infinite times better than the endlessly ghastly
jungles of concretely unemotional monotony,

Even the most fugitively nonchalant form of literacy;
is an infinite times better than the endlessly
dolorous well of ignominiously lambasting
unemployment,

Even the most inconspicuously disappearing form of
happiness; is an infinite times better than the
endlessly hopeless dungeon of inexplicably besmirched
sadness,

Even the most ephemerally silent form of faithfulness;
is an infinite times better than the endlessly
salacious road to vindictively vituperative betrayal,

Even the most inanely tiny form of dwelling; is an
infinite times better than the endlessly whiplashed
body aimlessly sauntering on boundless kilometers of
lackadaisical mud,

Even the most moderately stingy form of food; is an
infinite times better than the endlessly devastating
battlefield of baselessly torturous and brutally
incarcerating hunger,

Even the most evanescently measly form of fruit; is an
infinite times better than the endlessly crucifying
gallows of disastrously wretched impotency,

Even the most frugally abstemious form of speech; is
an infinite times better than the endlessly obsolete
mist of acrimoniously orphaned and preposterously
wanton dumbness,


Even the most transiently small form of selflessness;
is an infinite times better than the endlessly
prejudiced ghosttown of salaciously parasitic greed,

Even the most minutely petite form of compassion; is
an infinite times better than the endlessly bereaved
icicles of frigidly obfuscated and lugubriously
shriveled nothingness,

Even the most prematurely microscopic form of
artistry; is an infinite times better than the
endlessly tyrannized jail of cold-bloodedly massacring
and indiscriminately obnoxious debauchery,

Even the most truncatedly miniature form of honesty;
is an infinite times better than the endlessly
horrifying apocalypses of flagrantly sordid lies,

Even the most rarely measured forms of humanity; are
an infinite times better than the endlessly dogmatic
tunnel of rampantly blood-sucking crime,

Even the most fadingly teeny forms of wisdom; are an
infinite times better than the endlessly unsolicited
feces of lecherously wastrel foolishness,

Even the most restrictedly Spartan form of love; is an
infinite times better than the endlessly pulverizing
hell of abhorrently malicious and acridly hedonistic
betrayal,

Even the most rapidly disappearing form of
enchantment; is an infinite times better than the
endlessly squelching maelstrom of deliriously
pugnacious loneliness,

And even the most laconically wrinkled form of life;
is an infinite times better than the endlessly
scurrilous and torturously exonerating noose of
mercilessly demeaning death…




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»Indifference-The Biggest Difference

 

It was infact the very sting of preposterously venomous “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest solitary “Difference”; in my otherwise overwhelmingly royal existence,

It was infact the very graveyard of acrimoniously sadistic “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest melancholic “Difference”; in my otherwise unsurpassably wealthy existence,

It was infact the very thorn of brutally infidel “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest castrated “Difference”; in my otherwise boundlessly opulent existence,

It was infact the very vacuum of deplorably imperiling “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest devastating “Difference”; in my otherwise fathomlessly abundant existence,

It was infact the very pyre of ominously extinguishing “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest cold-blooded “Difference”; in my otherwise limitlessly embellished existence,

It was infact the very jinx of hideously sacrilegious “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest hapless “Difference”; in my otherwise unceasingly star-studded existence,

It was infact the very dagger of intolerably perverted “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest tormenting “Difference”; in my otherwise ubiquitously respected existence,

It was infact the very leech of sardonically unbearable “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest penalizing “Difference”; in my otherwise inimitably flourishing existence,

It was infact the very ghost of disastrously maiming “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest dastardly “Difference”; in my otherwise perfectly blessed existence,

It was infact the very hell of truculently lambasting “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest wretched “Difference”; in my otherwise indisputably impeccable existence,

It was infact the very stink of heartlessly massacring “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest frigid “Difference”; in my otherwise unconquerably contemporary existence,

It was infact the very gutter of ruthlessly salacious “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest demented “Difference”; in my otherwise spectacularly nomadic existence,

It was infact the very dungeon of atrociously ribald “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest lethal “Difference”; in my otherwise ornamentally mollified existence,

It was infact the very blackness of sordidly impeaching “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest annihilating “Difference”; in my otherwise voluptuously unparalleled existence,

It was infact the very rags of obstreperously victimizing “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest iconoclastic “Difference”; in my otherwise immeasurably fortune 500 existence,

It was infact the very prison of diabolically incarcerating “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest desensitizing “Difference”; in my otherwise magically Midas touch existence,

It was infact the very nightmare of excruciatingly agonizing “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest crippling “Difference”; in my otherwise powerfully worshipped existence,

It was infact the very rust of inconsolably decaying “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest livid “Difference”; in my otherwise wondrously tranquil existence,

And it was infact the very drudgery of egregiously devilish “Indifference”; which actually caused the biggest betraying “Difference”; in my otherwise unfathomably fulfilled existence…

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»1 & 100

 

When I turned 1; I incoherently mumbled threadbare
gibberish; although was blossoming every unfurling
minute into an entrenchment of unfathomably
never-ending newness,
At 100 I still found myself incoherently mumbling
threadbare gibberish; but each word of mine
irrevocably led me towards; the valley of remorsefully
ghastly and torturously inclement death…..

When I turned 1; I found even the most vibrantly
opalescent of colors as immaculately satiny white;
although was blooming with the scent of symbiotic
mankind more ardently as each day unfurled into
enchantingly exotic night,
At 100 I still found even the most vibrantly
opalescent of colors as immaculately satiny white; but
each perception of mine truculently led me towards;
the gutterline of squalidly indescribable and
baselessly massacring death….

When I turned 1; I gave an inquisitively blank stare
at everything alien; although was fascinatingly
painting the barren palette of this colossal Universe;
with majestically fructifying shades of my innocuous
artistry,
At 100 I still found myself giving an inquisitively
blank stare at everything alien; but each stare of
mine irretrievably led me towards; the corpse of
lethally penalizing and grotesquely vicious death…

When I turned 1; I got thunderously astounded at even
the most mercurial speck of sound and light; although
was fulminating into a cloudburst of unrelenting
energy as each instant unveiled into a wholesome
minute,
At 100 I still found myself thunderously astounded at
even the most mercurial speck of sound and light; but
each astonishment of mine perniciously led me towards;
the hell of diabolically savage and horrendously
abusive death…..

When I turned 1; I felt mystically overawed at even
the most ethereally meek rays of the evening Sun;
although was transcending above the realms of
Omnipotent heaven; to be the absolute favorite of
Almighty Lord,
At 100 I still found myself mystically overawed at
even the most ethereally meek rays of the evening Sun;
but each exhilarated sensation of mine ominously led
me towards; the graveyards of discordantly
dilapidated and vindictively crucifying death…..

When I turned 1; I exploded into a mountain of
uncontrollable giggles at witnessing even an insipid
replica of my reflection in the scintillating mirror;
although was spawning into a wave of ebulliently
flirtatious timelessness,
At 100 I still found myself exploding into a mountain
of uncontrollable giggles at witnessing even an
insipid replica of my reflection; but each laughter of
mine insatiably led me towards; the train of
horrifically sardonic and lecherously pulverizing
death….

When I turned 1; I inevitably stumbled on every step
that I tread in my illusionary quest to reach the sky;
although was diffusing a wave of unsurpassably benign
graciousness; embracing the religion of humanity
wherever I went,
At 100 I still found myself stumbling at every step
that I tread in my illusionary quest to reach the sky;
but each step of mine intransigently led me towards;
the gallows of salaciously nonchalant and
parasitically gloomy death…..

When I turned 1; I got overwhelmingly petrified at
even the most parsimonious outrage of people around
me; although was uniting more prolifically every
second with all stupendously enthralling goodness of
the celestial atmosphere,
At 100 I still found myself overwhelmingly petrified
at even the most parsimonious outrage of people around
me; but each scream of mine immutably led me towards;
the shadows of gruesomely despicable and tyrannically
traumatizing death…..

When I turned 1; I inconsolably cried as sordidly
blackened night approached; although was paving a path
of ubiquitously unassailable and blazing righteousness
with my sacredly innocent wails,
At 100 I still found myself inconsolably crying as
sordidly blackened night approached; but each cry of
mine intractably led me towards; the pigstacks of
abhorrently stinking and criminally vengeful death….

When I turned 1; I groped in utterly collapsing
darkness about various aspects of life even as
incredulously brilliant rays of light wholesomely
encapsulated the trajectory of fathomless sky;
although was the most eternally sparkling mate of
angels in the heavenly cosmos,
At 100 I still found myself groping in utterly
collapsing darkness about various aspects of life even
as incredulously brilliant rays of the light
wholesomely encapsulated the trajectory of fathomless
sky; but each wavering of mine cold-bloodedly led me
towards; the shattered glasses of invidiously sinister
and insanely dolorous death….

And when I turned 1; I found even the most nimbly
subservient entity around me as an unfathomably
towering monster; although was embarking onto the road
to triumphantly unending existence with the fires of
enchantment slowly entering into my nostrils,
At 100 I still found even the most nimbly subservient
entity around me as an unfathomably towering monster;
but each bewildered sensation of mine incorrigibly led
me towards; the dungeons of disparagingly disconsolate
and gruesomely gory death….


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