You die; I die - Love Poems - Part 14A Poem by Nikhil Parekh This Book which has 40 differently titled Poems , is actually Part 14 of the Book titled – You die; I die - Love Poems (1600 pages ) . [ Note - Currently I seek a traditional publisher for the publication of my above mentioned Book , in the Print form . Published here ; is this Poetry Collection of mine in its entirety , alongwith the differently titled Poems contained in the Book . As of the present moment ; 47 of my Books are available for purchase in the eBook format from Amazon.com Kindle Store United States at - amazon.com/author/nikhilparekh . My style of Poetry / literature is unique and has never ever been written before or experimented on the mortal planet by any mortal , though my Poetry / literature is normal and natural . GOD'S grace on me . i am nothing infront of GOD . i am nothing infront of GOD'S holy messengers . So any victorious publisher who may want to publish my Poetry in Paperback without Financial Expenditure to me , can directly communicate with me at the address , [email protected] or [email protected] ] . I am Nikhil Parekh , ( born 27 August , 1977 ) , poet and author from Ahmedabad , India . I am also a 10 - Time National Record holder for my Poetry with the Limca Book of Records India , limcabookofrecords.in - which is India's Best Book of Records , Ranked 2nd in the World officially to Guinness Book of World Records . You can visit me at - nikhilparekh.org ; to browse my Poetry on GOD , Peace , Love , Anti Terrorism , Friendship , Life , Death , Environment, Wildlife , Mother , Father , Children , Parenthood , Humanity , Social Cause , Women empowerment , Poverty , Lovers , Brotherhood - at this website you can also browse my varied Books , my awards and my National records in Poetry . Copyright © by Nikhil Parekh All rights reserved. No Part of this book publications may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, Electronic, Mechanical, Photocopying, Recording, Print or otherwise, without prior permission of Copyright owner and Author, Nikhil Parekh. About The Poetry Book - Poems symbolizing the immortality of love and at times its fickleness. Parekh takes the reader through a paradise naturally embellished with the ingredients of eternal romance and its sporadic failures. As they say life and death are two sides of the coin, similarly with every true anecdote of love there also comes fretful divorce�"a thing which has been most sensitively described throughout this great collection of poems for the heart. Written and dipped in each ingredient of his passionate blood, Parekh comes out with startling revelations about the truest of love stories and their failures. Each verse has been delicately intertwined with a boundless aspects of relationships, romance, cheating, betrayal and goes on to prove that Immortal Love towers over every shattered heart. A start to finish with some of the most heart-rendering love poems ever, this makes a great collection for ever true lover breathing and desiring to be loved on earth and beyond. This collection of poems aims at perpetually uniting every heart on this Universe in the spirit of Immortal love and friendship. Because these are the two quintessential ingredients to lead life till its last breath. Irrespective of whatever color, faith or religion, it is only the rainbow of love which can transform the ghastliest monsters and perpetrators of humanity into peaceful lovers. Therefore this book inexhaustibly endeavors to speak and preach the language of love even after its last embossed alphabet. CONTENTS 1. IF ONLY I COULD WIN EVERY HEART 1. IF ONLY I COULD WIN EVERY HEART I hadn’t the most infinitesimal of desire to conquer the planet with the power of sacrilegious wealth; but if only I could win every symbiotically throbbing heart on this fathomless Universe with the balm of immortal love; then I’d consider each element of my signature to be perpetually blessed . I hadn’t the most ephemeral of desire to conquer the planet with the power of satanic wealth; but if only I could win every blissfully throbbing heart on this boundless Universe with the rainbow of immortal love; then I’d consider each of my footsteps; to be perpetually blessed . I hadn’t the most infidel of desire to conquer the planet with the power of diabolical wealth; but if only I could win every celestially throbbing heart on this gigantic Universe with the sky of immortal love; then I’d consider each word that I uttered; to be perpetually blessed . I hadn’t the most evanescent of desire to conquer the planet with the power of treacherous wealth; but if only I could win every bountifully throbbing heart on I hadn’t the most fugitive of desire to conquer the planet with the power of incarcerating wealth; but if only I could win every effulgently throbbing heart on I hadn’t the most insouciant of desire to conquer the planet with the power of marauding wealth; but if only I could win every harmoniously throbbing heart on this I hadn’t the most obsolete of desire to conquer the planet with the power of indiscriminate wealth; but if only I could win every jubilantly throbbing heart on I hadn’t the most disappearing of desire to conquer the planet with the power of cold-blooded wealth; but if only I could win every beautifully throbbing heart I hadn’t the most absconding of desire to conquer the planet with the power of wanton wealth; but if only I could win every humanitarianly throbbing heart on this unbelievable Universe with the flames of immortal love; then I’d consider each fantasy of mine; to be perpetually blessed . I hadn’t the most receding of desire to conquer the planet with the power of tawdry wealth; but if only I could win every victoriously throbbing heart on this unbridled Universe with the bonds of immortal love; then I’d consider each nimble bone of my mine; to be perpetually blessed . I hadn’t the most dormant of desire to conquer the planet with the power of non-existent wealth; but if only I could win every passionately throbbing heart on I hadn’t the most decrepit of desire to conquer the planet with the power of vindictive wealth; but if only I could win every poignantly throbbing heart on I hadn’t the most remotest of desire to conquer the planet with the power of devilish wealth; but if only I could win every wonderfully throbbing heart on this fathomless Universe with the atmosphere of immortal love; then I’d consider each patch of flesh; to be perpetually blessed . I hadn’t the most obfuscated of desire to conquer the planet with the power of remorseful wealth; but if only I could win every fantastically throbbing heart I hadn’t the most evaporating of desire to conquer the planet with the power of wretched wealth; but if only I could win every benevolently throbbing heart on this undefeated Universe with the wand of immortal love; then I’d consider each line of my destiny; to be perpetually blessed . I hadn’t the most mercurial of desire to conquer the planet with the power of sinful wealth; but if only I could win every compassionately amiable heart on this unassailable Universe with the syrup of immortal love; then I’d consider each pore of my skin; to be perpetually blessed . I hadn’t the most crumbling of desire to conquer the planet with the power of sadistic wealth; but if only I could win every bounteously untainted heart on this I hadn’t the most extinguishing of desire to conquer the planet with the power of murderous wealth; but if only I could win every fantastically unhindered heart And I hadn’t the most teeniest of desire to conquer the planet with the power of bawdy wealth; but if only I could win every spell-bindingly liberated heart on 2. GREEDY When I stood on the summit of the fabulously fathomless valley; feasting on beams of majestically pearly moonlight; as it kissed the trees and the untamed wilderness, When I irrevocably stuck in the disdainfully claustrophobic traffic; the cacophonic horns and unruly smoke nearly asphyxiating me to veritable death, When I was stranded on the sands of the sweltering desert; being tyrannically lambasted by whirlwinds of turbulent dust, When I was engulfed by perpetual silence; the ghastly graveyards of solitude strangulating the very essence of exuberance from my soul, When I sat on the doorstep of the appetizing kitchen; a boundless ocean of salubrious scent indefatigably titillating my famished nostrils, When I was on the gloriously scintillating sea shores; the incomprehensibly tangy waves teasing me every now and again with their unrelenting festoon of charismatic froth, When I was in the unfathomably dark dungeons; tornado’s of alluring mysticism; tingling my impoverished countenance from all sides, When I was in the impeccable lap of my mother; her sacrosanct palms dawdling away all the tensions of my manipulatively monotonous life, And when I was close to your chest; the tirelessly passionate beating of your heart; granting me the astronomical privilege to live for an infinite more lives, 3. YOUR IMMORTAL SLAVE When my love was on your hair; it lingered in overwhelming fascination; of your majestic exuberance drifting royally with the compassionate winds, When my love was on your forehead; it bonded with threads of your sacred imagery; the mesmerizing fantasies that revolved in your mind, When my love was on your eyebrows; it moved subtly like a crown princess; everytime you raised them toquell; the innocent quandaries of your life, When my love was on your eyelashes; it frolicked like a new born child; relinquishing all apprehensions of the uncouthly manipulative society, When my love was on your eyes; it eyes; it witnessed the extraneous earth outside; as the most unsurpassably divine mission of existence, When my love was on your nose; it coined new definitions of an optimistic tomorrow; feeling stronger than any entity alive; in the swirl of your impregnable breath, When my love was on your cheeks; it mischievously philandered in the mountains of desire; profusely astounded by your seductive flurry of crimson blushes, When my love was on your lips; it learnt the ultimate kiss of its life; exploring the rhapsodic periphery and the fabulous pink; to the most insatiable of its heart’s content, When my love was on your teeth; it felt more secure than the impregnable fortress; as you clenched them into your immaculate smile, When my love was on your throat; it romanced in the tunes of stupendously melodious enchantment; wholesomely lost in the cadence of unfathomably unending ecstasy, When my love was on your Adams apple; it rejoiced in boundless moments of ebullient survival; felt like a freshly born infant; bouncing incessantly in the lap of its mother, When my love was on your shoulders; it admired your indefatigably perseverance to be the absolute best; uninhibitedly lending your shoulders to the service of all humanity, When my love was on your hands; it intricately traced the enigmatic lines of destiny on your impeccable palms; bonding with their philanthropic spirit for centuries unprecedented, When my love was on your soul; it felt the closest to God on this Universe; drowning in a world of benign beauty and mankind, When my love was on your chest; it coalesced perpetually with your passionately thundering heart; utterly spell bound by the irrefutably righteous voice of your conscience, When my love was on your belly; it titillated itself beyond the boundaries of untamed control; as you swished your ravenous visage; to ignite fireballs of yearning in the morbidly dwindling night, When my love was on your legs; it relentlessly marched towards the kingdom of goodness; pulverizing all diabolical demons which came its way, When my love was on your reflection; it perennially felt the richest possession alive; embracing all on this Universe; as a united breeze of blissful existence, And when my love was on your feet; it became your immortal slave; not only for this birth; but for infinite more life’s and death you were destined to breathe; you were definite to come . 4. YOU DON’T NEED TO TEACH You don’t need to teach the voluptuous blanket of clouds; to torrentially rain, You don’t need to teach the seductively alluring rose; to disseminate its scent ubiquitously across the fathomless Universe, You don’t need to teach the desert sands; to be blistering hot; You don’t need to teach the oceans to handsomely swirl; undulate charismatically as each instant unfurled, You don’t need to teach the slithering bodied snake; to ominously inundate the atmosphere with its flurry of volatile hisses, You don’t need to teach the spider to spin its web; weave of silken sheath of astounding wonder; within lightening seconds of time, You don’t need to teach the Sun to poignantly blaze; deluge every cranny of this famished planet; with exuberant energy and Omnipotent shine, You don’t need to teach the frogs to croak; bounce in ebullient euphoria through mesmerizing puddles of rain, You don’t need to teach the resplendently alluring Moon; to blossom into pearly rays of enchantingly milky shine, You don’t need to teach the menacingly gleaming crocodiles; to pulverize their prey into countless pieces of delicious chowder, You don’t need to teach the bird to handsomely fly; soar like a majestic prince amidst the silken carpet of clouds; for times immemorial, You don’t need to teach the lids to flirtatiously wink; pop down in subtle insinuations to philander and romance, You don’t need to teach the winds to drift; casting their exotic spell and unprecedented melody; upon each organism that they encountered in their way, You don’t need to teach the conscience to be irrefutably righteous; stringently annihilate; even the most minuscule traces of the lecherously bad, You don’t need to teach the fish to magnificently swim; stay with astounding equanimity and stupendous poise; even in the heart of rampantly deep sea, You don’t need to teach seeds to sprout into gigantic trees; incredulously proliferate the gifts of nature; to perennially continue the chapter of tangible existence, You don’t need to teach avalanches of ice to tantalizingly melt; diffuse into a stream of ravishing water and supreme contentment, You don’t need to teach truth to emerge as the ultimate winner; uniting one and all alike on this planet; in the bond of philanthropic peace and love, You don’t need to teach a new born child to cry; enlighten every bit of gloomily dreary manipulation in the air; with its wonderfully rhapsodic voice, And you don’t need to teach the heart to immortally love; dedicate each of its beats to the entity it loved; in each birth that it got a chance to throb once again . 5. DON’T LOVE ME LIKE THAT Don’t keep glimpsing at me like that; flirtatiously winking your eyelashes; towards my impoverished countenance; every now and again, Don’t keep teasing me like that; tantalizing me like the twinkling stars; as you trespassed past my shivering skin; every now and again, Don’t keep smiling at me like that; seducing me into your web of titillating fantasy; as you evaded me like the drifting clouds; every now and again, Don’t keep enticing me like that; shimmering like the fading rays of the voluptuously magnificent Sun; on my eyeballs; every now and again, Don’t stare at me like that; poignantly casting a spell of unconquerable compassion; upon my dreary soul; every now and again, Don’t whisper to me like that; sporadically disappearing and then taking my breath away; with your ravishing belly; every now and again, Don’t keep encircling me like that; stinging each of my dwindling nerves; beyond the summit of untamed mysticism; every now and again, Don’t intimidate me like that; piercing me wholesomely with the insatiable volcano’s of yearning in your blood; every now and again, And don’t love me like that; appeasing my every desire like a celestial angel from the heavenly skies; every now and again, 6. LOOKING FOR LIFEPARTNERS Some wanted her to be extravagantly rich; disposing wealth wholeheartedly with both hands; adorning the most stupendously grandiloquent jewels on her countenance, Some wanted her to be sanctimoniously beautiful; overshadowing every other entity on this Universe; with her blushing vanity and flamingo pink, Some wanted her to be more melodious than the nightingale; pacifying their monotonous juggernaut of ghastly apprehensions; blissfully all night and day, Some wanted her to march forward with the times; transgressing against the most Herculean in power; with insatiable ambition lingering in her eyes, Some wanted her to be a nimble bodied squirrel; confining and sequestering herself; in the realms of profuse tradition; far away from the lecherous eyes of the chauvinistic society, Some wanted her to be a tool to procreate their generations; be indispensably instrumental in evolving a living replica of their own kind, Some wanted her to cook ravishingly appetizing meals incessantly round the clock; appease their diabolical gluttony to the most unprecedented limits, Some wanted her to keep their abodes immaculately clean; affording them a world of ostentatious serene and spotless calm, Some wanted her to indefatigably their inferno of lustful desire; give them the everlasting happiness of their lives, Some wanted her to be gorgeously tall; tantalizing them into a tornado of fantasy; which transcended each crescendo over the fathomless sky, Some wanted her to be catty eyed; deluging their impoverished existence with mountains of charismatic mysticism and enigmatic charm, Some wanted her to be utterly dumb; an object of irrefutable timidity; upon which they lambasted upon their ocean of devilishly dictatorial commands, Some wanted her to be incredulously influential; tirelessly blending with pompously inflated party culture; winning the most formidable in the world with her; spuriously scented slang, Some wanted her to be an invincible fortress; behind whom they could hide and save their skins; in the most torrentially treacherous of attacks, Some wanted her to be an uninhibited comedian; infiltrating vividly through their despairing agony; with her unending repertoire of spell binding jokes and humor, Some wanted her to be immensely educated; virtually acquiring all the degrees in the world; to support them and their insurmountably augmenting commandment of gargantuan family, Some wanted her to be an inborn artist; majestically sketching their ludicrous visages; portraying their manipulative smile at its best to the outside world, Some wanted her to be profoundly rustic; transiting them back into their timeless rudiments; passionately inhaling their impressions of their ancient kind, Some wanted her to be overtly focussed; inspiring them every unleashing second in life; uplifting their bulky bodies from the ground; everytime they felt disastrously exhausted to walk, Some wanted her to be a versatile Doctor; curing them of their inexplicable grave of dwindling disease; applying the balm of her medicine and love on their commercial wounds, Some wanted her to be a mesmerizing psychic; forecasting their glorious destinies accurately at each step; alleviating them from the stinking pile of rubble and inconspicuous ash, Well some wanted her like this; While some wanted her like that, While frankly speaking; it really didn’t matter to me; even if she was deaf; dumb; blind; maimed; short; thin as a bone or disdainfully fat; as long as she harbored 7. THE FIRST THING; THE ONLY THING When I opened my eyes; the first thing that they sighted in this entire Universe; was your charismatically mesmerizing shadow, When I opened my hands; the first thing that they caressed in this entire Universe; was your magnetically enchanting skin, When I opened my lips; the first thing they kissed in this entire Universe; were your voluptuously rubicund cheeks, When I opened my nostrils; the first thing that I inhaled in this entire Universe; was your enticingly ravishing and stupendously drifting scent, When I opened my hair; the first thing that I imbibed in this entire Universe; was your impregnably unending conviction, When I opened my ears; the first thing that they heard in this entire Universe; were your divinely footsteps; exuberantly thundering through the wilderness, When I opened my mouth; the only thing I could savor in this entire Universe; was your insatiably proliferating and alluring freshness, When I opened my mind; the first thing that I fantasized was about your Omnipresently Godly soul, And when I opened my heart; the first thing that it relentlessly throbbed for on this entire Universe; was the cadence of your intriguingly passionate persona, 8. UNCONQUERABLE LOVERS The most acrimonious of thorns came and went; trying their best to metamorphose impeccable sight into a wall of ghastly darkness, The most ominous of mental barriers came and went; incessantly endeavoring; to uncouthly exhaust the reservoir of spell binding fantasy, The most bloody battles came and went; brutally slaughtering countless in the swirl of their malicious hatred, The most treacherously sinister storms came and went; ferociously devouring innocent; before eventually masticating them to infinitesimal ash, The most diabolical of witches came and went; stealthily targeting to cast a web of dwindling doom; as the evening bonded with the heart of midnight, The rain of crippling sorrow came and went; trying to indefatigably imprison; in chains of lecherous extinction, The norms of the monotonously conventional society came and went; insidiously aiming to separate; using all the power in this Universe, The hideous hooded terrorists came and went; murderously blasting blissful civilizations with insurmountable hatred in their souls, And the chapters of life and death came and went; giving birth to infinite; at the same time snatching billions in their inevitable swirl, 9. NOBODY Nobody could have loved rain more on this entire Universe; than the horrifically scorching and miserably slavering desert sands, Nobody could have loved a child more on this entire Universe; than Nobody could have loved grass more on this entire Universe; than the timid horned and adorably nimble cow, Nobody could have loved milk more on this entire Universe; than the freshly born impeccable infant; wailing like an angel in its cradle, Nobody could have loved clouds more on this entire Universe; than the royally soaring flight of the majestic eagle, Nobody could have loved light more on this entire Universe; than the despairingly stinking and morbidly dilapidated dungeons, Nobody could have loved victory more on this entire Universe; than the immortal soldier fighting to save his motherland, Nobody could have loved flowers more on this Universe; than the boisterously buzzing and philandering humming bee, Nobody could have loved the silvery web more on this Universe; than the enigmatically dancing golden spider, Nobody could have loved reflection more on this Universe; than the pellucid glass of the incredulously scintillating mirror, Nobody could have loved nostalgia more on this Universe; than the man about to bond with veritable brink of wholesome extinction, Nobody could have loved the well more on this Universe; than the handsomely croaking frog; bouncing as water pelted down from the sky, Nobody could have loved sight more on this Universe; than the perpetually blind; stumbling at each step; even in the most flamboyantly brilliant of Sunshine, Nobody could have loved fantasy more on this Universe; than the insatiably dreaming artist; profusely entrenched in the mesmerizing beauty of this planet, Nobody could have loved the Moon more on this Universe; than the enchanting stillness of the seductively rhapsodic night, Nobody could have loved compassionate fires more on this Universe; than sorrowfully trembling avalanches of frozen ice, Nobody could have loved the tree trunk more on this Universe; than the flirtatiously ambling and delectably footed squirrel, Nobody could have loved dawn more on this Universe; than the fervently anticipating cockerels; dying to inundate the atmosphere with their flurry of Nobody could have loved the night more on this Universe; than the somberly mystical and starry eyed; grandfather owl, Nobody could have loved loved more on this Universe; than all those orphaned and trembling with their shattered destinies on; appallingly stone-hearted streets, And nobody could have loved you more on this Universe; than my ardently thundering heart; which had you and only you; as it’s sole fantasy; as it’s 10. SIGNING YOUR HEART I wanted to embellish your poetic eyelashes; with the voluptuous excitement that lingered profusely on each pore of my impoverished skin, I wanted to deluge your mesmerizing hair; with the passionate moisture embracing my fervently trembling palms; wanting to mystically explore each arena of your exotic body, I wanted to adorn your ravishing lips; with the insurmountable festoon of compassionate kisses; lingering deep within my seeking soul, I wanted to paint your impeccable cheeks; with unfathomable reservoir of artistry in my mind; with every design of captivating enthrallment that I could envisage on planet earth, I wanted to beautify your adorable neck; with the poignant swirl of my philandering shadow; indefatigably waiting all night and day; for your magical caress, I wanted to bedeck your mischievous ears; with the irrefutably righteous voice of my conscience; looking for solace in your divinely countenance; since times immemorial, I wanted to consecrate your sacrosanct forehead; with the scarlet blood in my veins; perpetually desiring to save you from even the most inconspicuous of evil; loitering in the atmosphere, I wanted to inundate your spell binding brain; with the essence of philanthropic mankind; wanting to serve dwindling humanity; with your perennial camaraderie always by my side, I wanted to garland your heavenly feet; with the unprecedented devotion in each cranny of my demeanor; wanting to be your slave for infinite more births; yet I wanted to grace your tantalizing belly; with the stamp of my everlasting exuberance; augmenting rhapsodically above the boundless sky; each time I witnessed you pass by, I wanted to embroider your delectable fingers; with euphoric caresses of my untamed adventure; eternally romancing with your incredulous glory; in the aisles of uninterrupted desire, I wanted to gratify each of your titillating senses; with the balm of my insatiable longing; incarcerating you forever in the web of never ending desire, I wanted to enlighten your sensuously volatile shoulders; with the explosive magnetism in each of my nerve; wanting to tumultuously entangle with your I wanted to enrich your marvelously scented fragrance; with the flurry of enigmatic echoes that ardently diffused from my sound; frolicking with you till beyond the summit of ultimate ecstasy, I wanted to pamper your every boisterous command; with the Herculean strength of my muscle; transporting you to the most remotest places you wanted; within the most feeble wink of your eyes, I wanted to glorify your gorgeously melodious voice; with the magic that uttered from my flaming breath; igniting tremors of unparalleled mystique in I wanted to fortify your enchanting existence; with each invincible element of my form; forcibly snatching you from realms of veritable death; to march with the astonishingly beautiful tomorrow, And I wanted to sign your Omnipotent heart; with the immortal seal of my love; which inevitably made us the most blissful entities alive; ubiquitously spreading a wave of happiness in all organisms engulfed with hopeless sadness; in all destitute and despairing eyes . 11. I INVITE YOU Don’t just see the voluptuous mascara adhering to the eyelashes; the seductive fountain of enticement which lingered on the lids, Don’t just see the sleazy color encapsulating tantalizing skin; the vain fairness which spuriously glistened under artificial light, Don’t just see the bombastic splash of cheap lipstick exotically kissing the lips; propelling them to look more titillating than the fairies, Don’t just see the sanctimonious garland of jewels embellishing slender fingers; the gold which attracted the most heinously lecherous towards their baseless opulence, Don’t just see the overwhelmingly sensuous oil that besieged bulging muscles; the insurmountable battalion of whistles it evoked; as it entrenched the fairer sex in waves of absolute enthrallment, Don’t just see the pompous scent which cast its lackadaisical essence in the atmosphere; miserably withering to overpower even an inconspicuous whisker Don’t just see the ostentatiously corrupt dye inundating scalp; like a ridiculously shoddy fabric from all sides, Don’t just see the nonchalant bombardment of polished slang; the worthless juggernaut of alien accent; in a desperate attempt to catapult above cloud nine, And don’t just see the unfathomably ludicrous festoon of clothes on the body; slithering pathetically to make an impact more vociferous than torrential 12. MY ROYAL RHYTHM Your blissful happiness; was my impregnable bridge to transgress upon for centuries immemorial; even after I had died, Your inexplicable anguish; was my invincibly augmenting revolution; to massacre every trace of malice from the trajectory of this colossal planet, Your mesmerizing smile; was my insurmountable tenacity to trigger brilliant beams of optimistic light; in a tunnel engulfed with macabre darkness, Your philanthropic fragrance; was my incessant source of inspiration to ubiquitously disseminate the essence of mankind; to the most remotest corners of this planet, Your poignant empathy; was my Herculean fortitude to assist my fellow comrades; in moments of deplorably dwindling distress, Your enchanting reflection; was my unprecedented fervor to incarcerate the stupendously alluring beauty of this gigantic universe; within the whites of my eye, Your heavenly footsteps; were my unsurpassable strength to propel forward; exhilaratedly embrace every obstacle in life; until I succeed, Your lecherous defeat; was my overwhelming ardor to extricate the seeds of manipulative diabolism from their very ignominious roots; behead them with the sword of irrefutable righteousness, Your enlightening essence; was my sole tool to dedicate my entire life; profoundly towards nurturing and harboring the gift of perennial love, Your valiant victory; was my astronomical conviction; which didn’t buckle the slightest; even under the most invidiously tumultuous of storm, Your melodious voice; was my overpowering exuberance to exist; even with my visage dreadfully sunken beneath the ghastly corpse, Your discerning senses; were my unconquerable waves of prudence; in sagaciously discriminating between the good and the ominously bad, Your unfathomable innocence; was my everlasting reservoir of strength to survive and bear; amongst an uncouth battalion of blood sucking tangible beings, Your never dying spirit; was my Omnipotent whirlwind to blossom like a magnificently glorious lotus; from a pile of tragically smoldering ash, Your explicitly candid expressions; were my cloudbursts of daunting audacity; even when hanged like an orphaned pig; on the hideously menacing gallows, Your majestic sweat; was my tunnel of unrelenting endeavor; the insatiable compassion in my eyes; to metamorphose god’s planet once again; into a wonderful Your impeccable conscience; was my undefeated bonding with love which grew more and more fortified; even as the boundless expanse of sky treacherously blended with mundane earth, Your Omniscient breath; was my sacred chapter of divinely life; unveiling into an incredible myriad of new vistas every minute; making me live an infinite exotic lives; in each desire of mine, And your immortal heart; was my royal rhythm to love; live; embrace; transcend and perpetually reign supreme over every devil that lingered in air; over every bad that dared . 13. YOUR IMMORTAL BEATS There were infinite voices that lingered in this Universe; some as tangy as the vivacious oceans; while some blew more hoarser than the volatile dragons, There were infinite hair that floated in this Universe; some as hideously obdurate as the pigs skin; while some more tantalizing than the ultimate of seductresses, There were infinite lips that kissed in this Universe; some as blunt as miserably squashed tomato curry; while some more voluptuous than the contours of the There were infinite shadows that fluttered in this Universe; some as mystical as the ethereal mirages; while some more tumultuously effusive than the chattering peacocks, There were infinite eyes that revolved in this Universe; some as seducing as the angels bouncing in the cosmos; while some more silent than morbid stones strewn rampantly near the corpse, There were infinite hands that philandered in this Universe; some as magnetic as the lotus’s caress; while some more pugnaciously harder than the toughest of bricks, There were infinite skins that stimulated in this Universe; some as impeccable as flawless cow’s milk; while some more vibrant than the unfathomable battalion of swarming bees, There were infinite breaths that weaved in this Universe; some as fiery as the volcano’s swirlingfrenziedly towards the clouds; while some more serene than the magnificently cushioned waters of the placid lake, And there were infinite hearts that palpitated in this Universe; some as rhythmic as the wonderfully cascading waterfalls; while some more passionate than the flamboyant rays of the golden Sun, 14. DO YOU WANT TO KNOW? Do you want to know why your lips had a smile; coyly blushed as the sky blended wholesomely with the color of the moon? Do you want to know why your eyes twinkled violently; casting an impregnable spell on every object; they lay their impeccable sight on ? Do you want to know why your shadow stretched till times beyond eternity; slithering wildly towards the realms of absolute submission? Do you want to know why your tongue felt insatiably thirsty; even after consuming fathomless droplets from the spell binding river ? Do you want to know why your hair swished in torrential fury; even though there wasn’t the most inconspicuous iota of wind in the placidly frigid atmosphere? Do you want to know why your feet trespassed unrelentingly on land;; even when the most invincible of stalwarts had faded into remotely diminutive wisps of dilapidated oblivion? Do you want to know why your mind fantasized relentlessly above the land of incomprehensible infinity; drowning in all the mesmerizing beauty that Do you want to know why your nostrils breathed fountains of alluring fire; seeming alive as the most possessive of entities on the carpet of voluptuously chocolate brown soil? And do you want to know why your heart palpitated more vociferously than the entire Universe; even after you had relinquished your last trace of tangible breath? 15. NO CHANCE FOR TIME TO SPEAK We hardly had the time; to know each other’s name; the fraternity of religion that the tyrannically conventional society had maliciously placed us in, We hardly had the time; to conceive each other’s fantasies; the compassionately seductive whirlpool of thoughts that circumscribed our tantalizingly nimble brains, We hardly had the time; to gauge each other’s destinies; the inscrutable configuration of lines on our palms which perhaps held the key to our enigmatically future lives, We hardly had the time; to impregnably embrace each other; uninhibitedly feel the profoundly unconquerable sensuousness; embedded in our pristinely impeccable skins, We hardly had the time; to perceive each other’s humorous instincts; the uncannily ludicrous clown in our demeanor’s; that sporadically usurped our souls, We hardly had the time; to write marathon epic’s of poetry about each other; artistically swishing our articulate fingers; in unlimitedly due admiration of our majestic senses, We hardly had the time; to wink at each other; timelessly flirt and philander in euphorically effervescent youth; through the perennially effulgent rivers and hills, We hardly had the time; to pamper each other’s ego; profusely garnish every cranny of our countenance with the vividly panoramic goodness of the gigantic planet; around, We hardly had the time; to clandestinely date each other; intrepidly elope on bare horseback skins; to the most exhilaratingly rhapsodic crannies of the erotically wild and deciduous forests, We hardly had the time; to surreptitiously mischief with each other; unabashedly pull at our hair and rubicund chin; to bountifully cherish the fruits of eternally exuberant youth, We hardly had the time; to gloriously triumph our presence; ebulliently rejoice to the most unprecedented limits; hand in hand; dancing under the iridescently milky moon, We hardly had the time; to fathom each other’s families; the societal status; prestige and relationships that our parent’s had tenaciously assimilated; in the destined tenure of their lives, We hardly had the time; to ecstatically laugh and cry; poignantly engross our personalities in an unfathomable myriad of humanitarian emotions; exploring the brilliantly sensitive side of life, We hardly had the time; to enchantingly mesmerize each other; insuperably cast the incantation of our magically unadulterated innocence; upon our fervently dancing nerves, We hardly had the time; to unsurpassably thank each other; for our celestially miraculous interaction; at a rambunctious corner of an contumaciously disheveled street, We hardly had the time; to romanticize the essence of life; unassailably clasping our hands till times beyond eternal eternity; under Omnipotently spell binding rays of the afternoon Sun, We hardly had the time; to speak our heart out; timelessly listen to the insides of our chests; palpitating more passionately than the annals of extraordinarily benign paradise, We hardly had the time; to comprehend each other’s ambitions; the stupendously enamoring missions that we wanted to embark upon in the chapter of our beautifully blissful life, O! Yes; Believe it or not; we really didn’t find time for doing anything of any sort; as the very first instant that we witnessed each other; the beats of our hearts and soul unconquerably bonded in the garland of immortal love; our lives became one by the grace of the Omniscient Divine; without giving time the tiniest of chance to speak or intervene . 16. THE GREATEST HONOR FOR ME It was the greatest honor for me on this fathomless planet; to forever close my lids after sighting the whites of your majestically impeccable eyes, It was the greatest honor for me on this spell-binding planet; to forever close my lips after tasting the sweetness of your sensuously effulgent cheeks, It was the greatest honor for me on this limitless planet; to forever close my ears after hearing the inimitably unconquerable ebullience in your mellifluously sacrosanct voice, It was the greatest honor for me on this unbelievable planet; to forever close my mind after profoundly absorbing myself into your timelessly emollient fantasy, It was the greatest honor for me on this inexhaustible planet; to forever It was the greatest honor for me on this victorious planet; to forever close my feet after kissing the paths that you unflinchingly traversed on, It was the greatest honor for me on this ebullient planet; to forever close my nostrils after feeling your perpetually cascading and altruistically volatile breath, And it was the greatest honor for me on this magnetic planet; to forever close my heart after perennially bonding with your magnanimously benign beats, 17. JUST BECAUSE Just because somebody calls the compassionately breathing rose a pathetically dilapidated gutter; doesn’t mean that it wholesomely loses all its stupendously perennial fragrance, Just because somebody calls Omnipotently dazzling Sun a cadaverous hell of abysmal darkness; doesn’t mean that it wholesomely loses all its unconquerably blistering flamboyance, Just because somebody calls the impregnably luminescent mountains an inanely frigid mosquito; doesn’t mean that they wholesomely lose all their indomitably endless temerity and unflinchingly peerless strength, Just because somebody calls the majestically fathomless deserts a lividly wounded traitor; doesn’t mean that it wholesomely loses all its blazingly coruscated and timeless splendor, Just because somebody calls the seductively dancing nightingale an acrimoniously ballistic thorn; doesn’t mean that it wholesomely loses all its enchantingly everlasting and poignantly mesmerizing melody, Just because somebody calls the voluptuous cloud an evaporating graveyard of abhorrently insipid nothingness; doesn’t mean that it wholesomely loses all its unprecedented whirlpool of heavenly sensuousness, Just because somebody calls the mystically undulating wave a prison of disastrously truculent monotony; doesn’t mean that it wholesomely loses all its vivaciously exhilarating and unfathomable tanginess, Just because somebody calls the wonderfully titillating and emolliently crafted poetry an infinitesimal trash can of hyperbolic adjectives; doesn’t mean that it wholesomely loses its ubiquitously everlasting essence of unfettered friendship, Just because somebody calls the unbelievably pristine pearl a tawdrily molested corpse of unthinkable profanity; doesn’t mean that it wholesomely loses all its royal resplendence and exotically titillating charm, Just because somebody calls the flight of uninhibitedly untainted freedom a maliciously lambasting chain of hedonistically perverted slavery; doesn’t mean that it wholesomely loses all its celestially altruistic fortitude, Just because somebody calls the lap of the unconquerably sacrosanct mother an insidiously gratuitous carcass; doesn’t mean that that it wholesomely loses all its perpetually subliming effulgence and inimitable glory, Just because somebody calls the vividly ebullient rainbow in the boundless sky a lackadaisically venomous scorpion rotting in the dungeons of bizarre isolation; doesn’t mean that it wholesomely loses all its regally unsurpassable ocean of timeless enthrallment, Just because somebody calls the wind of beautifully egalitarian symbiotism an indiscriminately cold-blooded eunuch tyrannically marauding every conceivable trace of life in vicinity; doesn’t mean that it wholesomely loses all its pricelessly bountiful religion of humanity, Just because somebody calls the wails of the immaculately wailing infant an apocalypse of murderous doom; doesn’t mean that it wholesomely loses all its Just because somebody calls the united fabric of eternal living kind an orphaned stone forlornly fretting on the vagrantly obsolete streets; doesn’t mean that it wholesomely loses all its unshakably Omnipotent aura and undefeatable companionship, Just because somebody calls the iridescently blossoming seed a curse on the trajectory of this eclectic planet; doesn’t mean that it wholesomely loses all its unassailably ecstatic freshness, Just because somebody calls the silken sensuality of paradise a devilish ghost invidiously permeating the hindside; doesn’t mean that it wholesomely loses all Just because somebody calls the sword of patriotically unchallengeable truth a dolorously disparaging coward retreating back into his egregiously worthless shell; doesn’t mean that it wholesomely loses all its unceasing bravery and Omnipresent exhilaration, Just because somebody calls the chapter of endlessly bestowing life an amorphously stuttering oblivion of treacherous death; doesn’t mean that it wholesomely loses all its astoundingly indomitable and miraculous proliferation, And just because somebody calls our unequivocally immortal love a manipulatively sinful compromise; doesn’t mean that it wholesomely loses all its perpetually bonding beats and magnetically humanitarian swirl . 18. FOR ME For all in the colossal Universe it was simply a shriveled pathway of; deadened twigs and incongruously mangled leaves, For all in the gigantic Universe it was simply an inconspicuously waif stream; ludicrously drying as the austerity of the midday Sun increased even an infinitesimal trifle, For all in the fathomless Universe it was simply a sordidly ramshackle house; disdainfully embroiled in the wrath of miserably remorseful desolation since For all in the unceasing Universe it was simply a lifelessly beleaguered stone; being ruthlessly kicked left; right and center by a juggernaut of aliens as time rapidly unraveled, For all in the mesmerizing Universe it was simply a cadaverously barren canvas; amorphously fretting in a mist of inconsolable loneliness, For all in the magnetic Universe it was simply a deranged bit of disillusioned sheepskin; painstakingly withering with even the most diminutive draught of For all in the Herculean Universe it was simply a lackadaisical flower; forlornly shutting its petals at the onset of blackness; and shedding them like nine-pins at the tiniest innuendo of storm, For all in the limitless Universe it was simply a whiff of evanescently exhaling air; that punctuated the atmosphere like countless more of its kind, And for all in the boundless Universe it was simply a worthless beat that randomly floated in the arid winds; purposelessly swirling around without any ostensible rhythm or rhyme, 19. WILL “ I LOVE YOU” EVER DO ? Will a spuriously ludicrous armory of cadaverously artificial teeth ever do; instead of the perpetually real and resplendently philanthropic smile ? Will a listless godown of debasingly artificial twigs ever do; instead of the beautifully real and enigmatically exhilarating forest ? Will a monotonously tyrannical lexicon of boundlessly artificial words ever do; instead of the timelessly real and fantastically ebullient poetry ? Will an obnoxiously robotic geyser of listlessly artificial water ever do; instead of the wonderfully real and ingratiatingly charismatic waterfall ? Will the lugubriously deadened stacks of ridiculously artificial wool ever do; instead of the enchantingly real and compassionate amiable sheep ? Will the disdainfully mechanical arms of the emotionlessly artificial clock ever do; instead of the majestically real unfurling of the mesmerizing day and inscrutably tantalizing night ? Will the dolorously invidious air of the bombastically artificial air-conditioner ever do; instead of the blissfully real and poignantly swirling storm ? Will the monstrously demonic and flamboyantly artificial aircraft ever do; instead of the invincibly real and brilliantly unassailable apogee of the indomitable mountains ? Will the manipulatively chiseled and erroneously artificial idol ever do; instead of the Omnipotently real and everlastingly unconquerable Creator divine ? Will the lackadaisically whimpering and hedonistically artificial currency coin ever do; instead of the timelessly real and invincibly priceless spirit of Omnipresent truth ? Will the snobbishly flickering and dastardly artificial bulb ever do; instead of the indomitably real and fathomlessly ubiquitous rays of the Godly Sun ? Will the commercially decrepit and sleazily artificial feature film ever do; instead of the regally real and fragrantly bountiful anecdotes of mystically unleashing life ? Will an unscrupulously unsavory and pugnaciously artificial pandemonium of robotic lines ever do; instead of the effulgently real and spell bindingly eclectic artist’s sketch ? Will the unceremoniously programmed and imperturbably artificial armor ever do; instead of the unflinchingly real and altruistically immortal soldier ? Will vindictively colored and bawdily artificial ice-cream ever do; instead of the handsomely real and ebulliently glistening avalanches of frosty ice ? Will parsimoniously mundane and egregiously artificial edifices ever do; instead of the ecstatically real and vividly mysterious interiors of the voluptuously titillating caves ? Will the brutally fudged and repugnantly artificial discotheque music ever do; instead of the insuperably real and irrefutably marvelous voice of the eternal conscience ? Will the murderously choked and penuriously artificial oxygen cylinder ever do; instead of the sensuously real fabric of Omnisciently quintessential breath ? And will the infinitesimally ethereal and transiently artificial words “ I Love you ” ever do; instead of the celestially real and universally bonding beats of the fearlessly divine heart ? 20. YET INSIDE The most cataclysmically decimating atmosphere might be perpetually silent; with the only palpable sounds around being those of celestially sleeping organisms; outside, The most thunderously roaring of sky might be unbelievably calm; with not even the most mercurial speck of thunder and tempestuous lightening flashing around; outside, The most uninhibitedly adventurous sea might be imperturbably snoozing; with not even the tiniest wave bobbing upon its fathomlessly undulating periphery; outside, The most miraculously radiating of stars might be blissfully resting; with not even the most ethereal of twinkle mischievously emanating from their tranquilly altruistic countenance; outside, The most melodiously captivating nightingales might be nimbly humming themselves and their kin into invincible siesta; with the tapestry of the handsomely starless evening gradually setting in; outside, The most ferociously penalizing fireball of Sun might have abjured for the day; bidding a regally transient adieu to the firmament of the exhilaratingly enchanting cosmos; till the rising of the next dawn; outside, The most brilliantly unprecedented epitomes of the mountains might have humbly surrendered to the mist of the seductively emollient clouds; peacefully fantasizing and drifting into the realms of insuperably glorious paradise; outside, The most piquantly stinging stalks of chili might have succumbed to the gorgeously serenading raindrops; losing even the most minuscule iota of poignant consciousness to the sensuously ravishing droplets of mother nature; outside, And the most hedonistically marauding of Dinosaurs might be synergistically snoring; with even the most robustly titillating of ambrosia failing to make the slightest of indentation on their reverie; outside, 21. GIVE ME DEATH INSTEAD Give me death instead; the most gloriously charismatic venom wholesomely snapping the fangs of my torturously truncated existence, Give me death instead; the most handsomely spotless fabric of amorphous white; wholesomely sealing the outlet of my bizarrely decrepit existence, Give me death instead; the most royally fantastic of reprieve; wholesomely demolishing even the most diminutive speck of exhilaration from my insipidly Give me death instead; the most fascinatingly silent seduction; wholesomely making me abjure even the most capricious trace of my disgustingly perfidious worldly existence, Give me death instead; the most blissfully permanent rest; wholesomely extinguishing even the sinful chapter of my ghoulishly bedraggled existence, Give me death instead; the most celestially everlasting comfort; wholesomely diminishing my form forever and ever and ever from the textbooks of my egregiously manipulative existence, Give me death instead; the most unbelievably mute fading; wholesomely swiping the reigns of my idiosyncratically insane existence, Give me death instead; the most fragrantly ultimate standstill; wholesomely massacring the remorsefully fleeting wind of my existence, Give me death instead; the most eventually deciding signature on life; wholesomely decimating the ominous crux of my forlornly lambasting existence, Give me death instead; the most finally submissive consequence; wholesomely vanquishing even the most ethereally mercurial trace of prejudiced pain dreadfully circumscribing my cadaverous existence, Give me death instead; the most ubiquitously final closure; wholesomely annihilating even the most infidel iota of my penuriously blood-sucking existence, Give me death instead; the most unavoidably unalterable authority; wholesomely conquering even the most parsimoniously depraving wind of my parasitically besmirched existence, Give me death instead; the most concluding connotation of life; wholesomely devastating even the most whimsical knot of my nonchalantly pugnacious and Give me death instead; the most irrefutable sign of extinction; wholesomely snatching even the most frigid whisker of my uxoriously sodomizing and vindictively ballistic existence, Give me death instead; the most ingratiatingly dreamless sleep; wholesomely finishing even the most fecklessly stingy desire of my worthlessly malevolence Give me death instead; the most explicitly truthful desecration of life; wholesomely assassinating the dungeons of my cannibalistically distraught and murderously sinful existence, Give me death instead; the most miraculously astounding way to reach heaven/hell; wholesomely trampling even my inconspicuously disoriented and politically maiming existence, And it is my humble request to you O! Almighty Lord to give me a death more invidiously gory than the most treacherously punitive of death instead; but please 22. ATLEAST DON’T FORGET I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my redolently masculine palms; audaciously proclaiming them to the entire Universe; as ghoulishly begging bowls of vindictively victimizing prejudice; instead, I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely forget my And I really won’t mind anything even if you unsparingly decimated me and But it is my humble plea to you O! Eternal Beloved; that atleast don’t forget the very first time when we proposed the expression of immortal love to each other; the very first time when we bonded our lips into the most perpetually fructifying kiss of life; the very first time when our destinies; eyes; heart and soul had unshakably bonded; the very first moment when we had heavenly met . 23. INFINITE TIMES BETTER Infinite times better than the diminutively diminishing flicker of the sleazily artificial bulb; was the Omnipotent blaze of the bountifully unassailable Sun, Infinite times better than the truncated fantasies in the manipulatively estranged mind; was the unfathomably untainted paradise of poignantly seductive clouds in the sky, Infinite times better than parsimoniously remorseful water incarcerated beneath the lavatory seat; was the thunderously untamed roar of the uninhibitedly vivacious and mischievously dancing ocean, Infinite times better than the bawdily threadbare stone; was the insuperably majestic and timelessly sheltering swirl of the celestially compassionate mountain, Infinite times better than the lecherously parasitic currency coin; was the river of pricelessly united and Omnipresently blessing humanity, Infinite times better than the gaudily cadaverous crayons disparagingly sprawled on the floor; was the eternally royal rainbow and resplendently eclectic rainbow; twinkling in the firmament of azure sky, Infinite times better than the abhorrently shattered glass; was the candidly perspicacious mirror of the impeccably unassailable and inimitably sacrosanct Infinite times better than the preposterously stuffed toys available in the manipulatively prejudiced market; was the indomitably peerless roar of the Infinite times better than the emotionless chips of the raunchily scintillating computer; was the unfathomably brilliant and tirelessly discovering human brain, Infinite times better than the disgustingly miserly twig decaying in a bedraggled heap; was the unsurpassably pristine meadow of boisterously frolicking grass, Infinite times better than the uncontrollably shivering bottle of stingily corked wine; was the uninhibitedly royal forest of divinely endowing sensuousness, Infinite times better than the body of the forlornly decrepit air-conditioner; was the exuberantly mesmerizing kiss of the rhapsodically untamed storm, Infinite times better than the abjectly traded idols of gold and bombastically boorish silver; was the Omnipresent reflection of the perpetual Creator; in every single ingredient of the atmosphere and beyond, Infinite times better than the sparing shades of mechanical pencil on barren canvas; was the panoramically enamoring kaleidoscope of miraculously ameliorating nature, Infinite times better than the banefully blaring music of the pompous discotheque; was the fathomlessly enchanting carpet of marvelously iridescent and vibrantly twinkling stars, Infinite times better than the bizarrely squelched brick in the tyrannically rotting foundation; was the heaven of irrefutably venerated and eternally unshakable truth, Infinite times better than the ghoulishly devastating coffin of death; was the chapter of immortally sacred and perennially blossoming life, But ever since the first breath that the entire Universe took; and even centuries unprecedented after it vanishes into traces of amorphously beleaguered 24. A BORN LOVER Perhaps only those with eclectically passionate and tapering fingers; can be spell bindingly enamoring; artists, Perhaps only those with glamorously flamboyant personalities; can be vividly Perhaps only those with apocryphally manipulative demeanors; can be excellently domineering and abhorrently prejudiced; politicians, Perhaps only those with rapaciously indiscriminating hunger; can be cold-bloodedly massacring and hedonistically treacherous; parasites, Perhaps only those with mellifluously harmonious voices; can be euphorically everlasting and timelessly bestowing; singers, Perhaps only those with indefatigably discovering brains; can be astoundingly mesmerizing and effulgently burgeoning; scientists, Perhaps only those with wholeheartedly altruistic dispositions; can be majestically blissful and inexhaustibly bonding; humanitarian’s, Perhaps only those with ancestrally royal blood flowing through their veins; can be successful benefactors to the magnificently embellished and princely; throne, Perhaps only those with a cornucopia of bulging muscles protruding from within their shirt; can be insuperably unflinching and peerlessly fantastic; boxers, Perhaps only those with an uncontrollably ardent longing for the first cries of magically Omnipotent life; can be enigmatically uncanny and blessedly mischievous; children, Perhaps only those with eternally fructifying warmth; can be immaculately undefeated and Omnisciently symbiotic; mothers, Perhaps only those with unparalleled yearning for the unfathomably mystical; Perhaps only those with unbelievably arcane proclivity towards the unknown; Perhaps only those with synergistically egalitarian attitude towards every Perhaps only those with abominably croaking and livid voices; can be boisterously gawking and hideously slimy; frogs, Perhaps only those with supremely unassailable confidence in the religion of Perhaps only those with a preposterously ungainly dislike for priceless water; can be aridly torching and truculently lambasting; deserts, Perhaps only those with an irrevocably overpowering mania for decimating But blatantly paradoxical to all of the above and an infinite more “Perhaps”; every entity blessed with a puff of Godly air within its lungs; every entity evolved on this fathomless Universe by the Omnipresent Lord Almighty; every entity irrespective of spurious caste; creed; religion or unceremonious tribe; has; is and definitely shall forever be; a born lover . 25. COMPLETELY CAPTURE Her royally emollient eyelashes were the ones which timelessly flirted me; eternally drowning me into an unfathomable sea of seductively untamed mischief, Her lusciously untainted lips were the ones which perennially kissed me; making me unassailably romanticize in the aisles of unparalleled desire; for infinite more births of mine, Her fantastically rubicund cheeks were the ones which tantalizingly caressed me; triggering rapaciously uninhibited fireballs of rhapsodic delight in every Her iridescently twinkling eyeballs were the ones which wonderfully mesmerized me; drifting me into a festoon of fathomlessly bewitching fantasy, Her bountifully eclectic fingers were the ones which made me unflinching believe in myself; triumphantly guiding me towards the heavens of boundlessly enthralling enchantment, Her impeccably victorious skin was the one which cast a spell of unbreakable magnetism upon my agonizingly beleaguered senses; making me exult in the glory of sensuously endowing paradise till times beyond infinite infinity, Her regally shimmering nape was the one which conquered even the most infinitesimal ingredient of my imagination; inundating every haplessly disastrous dream of mine; with effulgent unceasing charisma and charm, Her effervescently bubbling stride was the one which ignited sparks of unprecedented ecstasy in my every staggering night; making me wholesomely Her mystically blessing voice was the one which miraculously pacified my Her stupendously ravishing hair were the ones which timelessly enthralled Her mellifluously tinkling feet were the ones which taught me how to endlessly mysticize; optimistically pave the path of irrefutably peerless truth; even through the most amorphously castigated of blackness, Her inimitably golden innocence was the one which Omnipotently blessed me; Her ingratiatingly burgeoning freshness was the one which poignantly proliferate me; limitlessly engendering me to take a countless new births; as every reinvigorating minute melodiously unraveled, Her Omnisciently velvety shadow was the one which artistically painted my Her unsurpassably intriguing brain was the one which endlessly transpired me to see the world in an enlightening spirit; to unrelentingly discover through the forests of ubiquitously princely newness, Her benevolently impregnable spirit was the one which made me believe in Her ravenously inebriating silhouette was the one which made me the craziest Her perpetually sacrosanct breath was the one which instilled indomitable life in my cadaverously wastrel veins; forever transpiring me to blend with the spirit of vividly ecstatic life, And her immortally venerated heart was the one which had completely captured 26. THE VERY FIRST TIME The very first time in my life when I tried to catapult to the ultimate precipice of the perilously gigantic mountain; my soul uncontrollably trembled; and almost every speck of soil under my feet gave way to a coffin of amorphous nothingness, The very first time in my life when I tried to plunge headon into the precariously undulating and untamed sea; the hair on my skin nictitated in uncanny fear; although mentally I could very well perceive that the laws of buoyancy would keep me blissfully afloat, The very first time in my life when I attempted to walk on ground; daggerheads of inexplicably unsolicited fear penetrated me from all sides; although by the grace of God the age was now consummate enough for me to wonderfully stand, The very first time in my life when I left my house; indescribably sordid graveyards of uncertainty unsparingly pierced my nimble spirit; although the atmosphere outside was enlightened with nothing else but celestially unending peace, The very first time in my life when I tried to speak; the stub of tongue in my mouth felt unfathomably circumspect about the quality of sound that was about to diffuse; although the thunderous roar of natural instincts in my body; unrelentingly urged me to unfurl my mouth, The very first time in my life when I tried to eat; the consortium of disheveled intestines in my stomach uneasily fretted and wrenched; although pangs of inevitably crucifying hunger reverberated endlessly throughout my body, The very first time in my life when I tried to sip; the chords in my throats unceremoniously tightened their grip; although the uncouthly sweltering heat of the afternoon Sun; rendered them grasping for more and more, The very first time in my life when I tried to defecate; the bowels in my stomach dogmatically refrained to contract and expand; although the call of nature was too heavy upon them to bear, The very first time in my life when I tried to smile; the contours of my diminutive lips remained haplessly frozen; although the winds of unparalleled happiness indefatigably triggered them to blossom till the aisles of exhilarating eternity, The very first time in my life when I tried to sleep; the dormitories of my The very first time in my life when I tried to hold; the humble knots on my fingers broke into disparagingly cold sweat; although the mantras of symbiotic existence timelessly coaxed me to bond them with my fellow brethren and kin, The very first time in my life when I tried to adventure; the framework of synergistic bones in my countenance horribly diminished into mortuaries of dastardly nothingness; although the uninhibitedly effulgent fantasies in my brain inexhaustibly dictated me to flirtatiously philander, The very first time in my life when I tried to earn my livelihood; every ingredient of my molecular persona repugnantly repelled the proposition as abhorrently bizarre; although I very well knew that every organism alive quintessentially needed to pay his rent for his destined time, The very first time in my life when I tried to write poetry; the pen in my hands felt like an hedonistically massacring knife; although I inherently knew that it was perfectly allright even if the bountifully resplendent verse would rhyme or not rhyme, The very first time in my life when I tried to flirt; the intrepidly emollient tenacity in my demeanor crumbled towards the corpses of feckless meaninglessness; although the urge to submerge every cranny of my flesh with innocuous mischief was more unconquerable than the limitless skies, The very first time in my life when I tried to learn; the intricately sensitive machinery of my mind treacherously betrayed me; in the fear of being unnecessarily inundated; although the desire of philanthropically imbibe radiated regally from the innermost space of my conscience, The very first time in my life when I tried to preach; my neck felt as if it was going to be hung on the gallows of the truculently marauding devil; although I perfectly knew that was insurmountably adequate room for harmless human error, The very first time in my life when I tried to breathe; my lungs felt fish slithering lividly without the most capricious droplet of water; although I knew that inhaling a few puffs of air from them was my cardinal birthright for harmonious survival, But the very first time in my life when I fell in love; I felt the most pricelessly immortal organism alive not only for this birth; but for infinite more births of mine; I could never ever give my heart to any other girl in my life; and the first time forever remained the very first time . 27. WHAT DIFFERENCE DOES IT MAKE ? Tell me what difference does it make; whether I use my artistic left hand to write; or whether I voraciously emboss alphabets on barren paper with the bohemian fingers in my right? Tell me what difference does it make; whether I devoutly kneel down on the Tell me what difference does it make; whether I bathe in the most bombastically fudged of glittering gold bathrooms; or whether I let every element of my emaciated skin rejuvenate under rustic droplets of rain tumbling from fathomless sky ? Tell me what difference does it make; whether I tirelessly embrace every conceivable religion which humans coined; or whether I chose to forever remain oblivious to any caste; creed or sect; forever remain nameless? Tell me what difference does it make; whether I clad my feet in the most contemporarily designer footwear; or whether I left them threadbarely barren; with my bucolically untrimmed nails grotesquely extruding out ? Tell me what difference does it make; whether I sung through the most mellifluously majestic of microphones; or whether I uninhibitedly unfurled the discordantly raucous chords of my throat; into the sheath of the simplistic atmosphere ? Tell me what difference does it make; whether I used the most powerfully Tell me what difference does it make; whether I resided on the most unprecedented precipice of the gigantically impregnable mountain; or whether I exhaled air every instant of my life infinite feet beneath the bed of listlessly sedentary soil ? And tell me what difference does it make; whether I endlessly romanced within the unfathomably luxurious walls of the Opulent castle; or whether I bonded with the most adorable companion of my life on the squalidly bedraggled streets; deluged with nothing else but the penuriously profane begging bowl ? 28. ALL I ENDED UP DOING �" PART 2 Believe me I had come only to tickle your mischievously drooping eyelashes; nimbly run my fingers through their insurmountably voluptuous charisma; for just an ethereal second, Believe me I had come only to experience your sensuously exotic lips; run my Believe me I had come only to dance with you in the sporadically rhapsodic Believe me I had come only to lightheartedly chat with your spell binding grace; surreptitiously nudge at your seductively ebullient ribs; for just an evanescent second, Believe me I had come only to smell your supremely inebriating fragrance; mischievously cavort with the unlocked curls of your hair; for just an ephemeral second, Believe me I had come only to clandestinely flirt with your nubile ears; ecstatically nibble their iridescent lobes; for just a vespered second, Believe me I had come only to sight the infallibly unceasing twinkle in your Believe me I had come only to take an autograph of your blissfully towering grace; relish your articulately synchronized handwriting; for just a non-existent second, And believe me I had come only to temporarily date you; profusely smooch across your euphorically untamed flesh; for just an oblivious second, 29. MAROONED Marooned on the island of dismally obnoxious hatred; I tore the spell binding jacket of my lungs in relentless frustration; ardently desiring nothing else but exuberantly free space amidst the uninhibitedly tantalizing clouds, Marooned on the island of treacherously sordid politics; I indefatigably kept gnawing my raw nails on the fecklessly corrugated wall; tirelessly wishing for the aisles of blissful freedom to kiss my pathetically devastated bones, Marooned on the island of dreadfully pulverizing poverty; I vituperatively kept staring at open space; yearning for perpetual freedom on the slopes of the Omnipotently sun soaked hills, Marooned on the island of bizarrely hapless unemployment; I deliriously punctured every construable vein of my nimble body; endlessly searching for nothing else but the gateways of everlastingly enchanting freedom, Marooned on the island of salaciously egregious betrayal; I incessantly whimpered like a uncontrollably slavering corpse; insurmountably wishing for moments immemorial of ebulliently unshakable freedom, Marooned on the island of obliviously cursed dilapidation; I unceasingly bit my tongue into a boundless pieces; unstoppably praying for eternally bestowing freedom to kiss the contours of my brutally emaciated lips, Marooned on the island of boorishly baseless boredom; I vicariously licked grotesquely fetid molehills of crippling dirt; fervently wanting the paradise of Marooned on the island of raunchily petulant indiscrimination; I unsparingly excoriated every trace of happiness from my soul; desperately desiring the Marooned on the island of maliciously prejudiced discontentment; I sadistically plucked the whites of my eye out of my sockets; unlimitedly hoping for the Marooned on the island of derogatorily debilitating fever; I repugnantly snubbed at even the most emollient of fantasies that swept my brain; inexorably perceiving the meadows of celestially philanthropic freedom, Marooned on the island of blood-sucking inequality; I broke down into an tornado of cataclysmic meaninglessness; relentlessly chasing the rainbow of perennially euphoric freedom, Marooned on the island of invidiously amorphous atrophy; I aimlessly ran the satanic cleavers on my intricate veins; wistfully conceiving the fireballs of unsurpassably insuperable freedom, Marooned on the island of commercial monotony; I disparagingly blew worthless saliva for hours immemorial; irrefutably wanting to hold the wand of miraculously mitigating freedom; in the center of my intrepid palms, Marooned on the island of maniacally hypochondriac depression; I listlessly admired death to the most unprecedented limits; inveterately wishing for the march of patriotic freedom; to become my quintessential way, Marooned on the island of fanatically religious eccentricity; I uxoriously tampered with every blissfully vivid mechanism of my body; insatiably wanting to bond with only with the essence of unassailably righteous freedom, Marooned on the island of dastardly squelching rumors; I was confounded with the most inexplicably annihilating of cancer; eternally wanting to blend myself with the cisterns of Omnipresently enthralling freedom, Marooned on the island of bombastically tawdry pretention; I unsavorily defecated prurient s**t from every palpable pore of my body; intransigently wanting the whitewash of effulgent freedom; to take complete control of my abhorrently beleaguered senses, Marooned on the island of mercilessly cold-blooded ruthlessness; I banged my brain into a countless pieces against cold rock; irrevocably waiting each minute for the clouds of sensuously liberating freedom; to transcend over my flagrantly deteriorating form, But Marooned on the island of Immortal Love was the first time in my life when I felt that freedom was everywhere I roamed; freedom had become the most 30. YOU CAN KISS ME; ONLY IF You can kiss me on my voluptuously rubicund cheeks all right; but only if your kiss had the power to wonderfully transcend over every other conceivable kiss drifting ominously towards my direction; for times beyond an infinite more lifetimes, You can kiss me on my seductively tantalizing nape all right; but only if your kiss had the tenacity to miraculously overpower every other conceivable kiss drifting atrociously towards my direction; for times beyond an infinite more lifetimes, You can kiss me on my rhapsodically vivacious hair all right; but only if your kiss had the temerity to supremely outshadow every other conceivable kiss drifting egregiously towards my direction; for times beyond an infinite more lifetimes, You can kiss me on my enthrallingly ebullient lips all right; but only if your kiss had the charisma to irrefutably nullify every other conceivable kiss drifting vindictively towards my direction; for times beyond an infinite more lifetimes, You can kiss me on my bountifully emollient palms all right; but only if your kiss had the superiority to timelessly conquer every other conceivable kiss drifting baselessly towards my direction; for times beyond an infinite more lifetimes, You can kiss me on my surreally royal forehead all right; but only if your kiss had the magic to unbelievably decimate every other conceivable kiss drifting truculently towards my direction; for times beyond an infinite more lifetimes, You can kiss me on my daintily embellished feet all right; but only if your kiss had the magnetism to insuperably supercede every other conceivable kiss drifting salaciously towards my direction; for times beyond an infinite more lifetimes, You can kiss me on my robustly titillating belly all right; but only if your kiss had the caress to astronomically triumph over every other conceivable kiss drifting parasitically towards my direction; for times beyond an infinite more lifetimes, You can kiss me on my uncontrollably trembling skin all right; but only if your kiss had the color to wholesomely camouflage every other conceivable kiss drifting beguilingly towards my direction; for times beyond an infinite more lifetimes, You can kiss me on my enigmatically arcane palms all right; but only if your kiss had the fortitude to entirely sideline every other conceivable kiss drifting hedonistically towards my direction; for times beyond an infinite more lifetimes, You can kiss me on my mellifluously dangling earlobes all right; but only if your kiss had the ardor to poignantly overrule every other conceivable kiss drifting flagrantly towards my direction; for times beyond an infinite more lifetimes, You can kiss me on my unfathomably scented fingers all right; but only if your kiss had the righteousness to unsurpassably defeat every other conceivable kiss drifting hideously towards my direction; for times beyond an infinite more lifetimes, You can kiss me on my mischievously cavorting shadow all right; but only if your kiss had the intensity to unnervingly destroy every other conceivable kiss drifting raunchily towards my direction; for times beyond an infinite more lifetimes, You can kiss me on my aristocratically iridescent shoulders all right; but only if your kiss had the compassion to circumscribe every other conceivable kiss drifting bizarrely towards my direction; for times beyond an infinite more lifetimes, You can kiss me on my sensuously inebriating eyes all right; but only if your kiss had the brilliance to unprecedentedly blaze over every other conceivable kiss drifting acrimoniously towards my direction; for times beyond an infinite more lifetimes, You can kiss me on my artistically sculptured chin all right; but only if your kiss had the guts to indomitably rule over every other conceivable kiss drifting heinously towards my direction; for times beyond an infinite more lifetimes, You can kiss me on my inimitably graceful spine all right; but only if your kiss had the heavenliness to eternally outclass every other conceivable kiss drifting malevolently towards my direction; for times beyond an infinite more lifetimes, And you can kiss me on my immortally throbbing heart all right; but only if your kiss had the kinsmanship to forever subjugate and subdue every other conceivable kiss drifting venomously towards my direction; for times beyond an infinite more lifetimes . 31. NO SWAPPING I had absolutely not the most infinitesimal iota of hesitation; rampantly swapping cars with you, I had absolutely not the most diminutive trace of circumspection; wildly swapping house with you, I had absolutely not the most capricious speck of skepticism; uncontrollably swapping beds with you, I had absolutely not the most ethereal of deliberations; unceremoniously swapping cigarettes with you, I had absolutely not the most ephemeral of uncanniness; imperturbably swapping jewels with you, I had absolutely not the most evanescent of vibrations; nonchalantly swapping wine and vixen with you, I had absolutely not the most obsolete of repercussions; timelessly swapping pieces of land with you, I had absolutely not the most minuscule of apprehensions; blatantly swapping food with you, I had absolutely not the most tiniest of reservations; explicitly swapping eyes; ears; lips; legs and shadow with you, But I couldn’t for even the most priceless ingredient of life in me; swap the divinely womb which evolved me and the beloved who nourished my impoverished existence outside of it; for an infinite more lifetimes, 32. ABCD To learn the abcd of spell bindingly tangy salt; I went into the heart of ravishingly undulating and frostily untainted; ocean, To learn the abcd of tantalizing mysteriousness; I strolled through the aisles of the stupendously resplendent and profoundly moonlit; forest, To learn the abcd of unequivocal uninhibitedness; I stood under the torrentially untamed downpour of pricelessly golden and fantastically untainted; rain, To learn the abcd of symbiotic simplicity; I went to blissfully admire the magnanimously rejuvenating shadows of the royally invincible and benevolently To learn the abcd of exotically entrenching timelessness; I sailed through the bountifully silken and fathomlessly everlasting; sky, To learn the abcd of celestially jingling happiness; I went to the vivacious canvas of the supremely dexterous and unbelievably handsome; rainbow, To learn the abcd of peerlessly unflinching invincibility; I went to the brilliantly flamboyant epitome of the indomitably unshakable and insuperably united; mountain of mankind, To learn the abcd of pristinely innocuous boisterousness; I went to the hives of the raucously swarming and indefatigably buzzing; bees, To learn the abcd of quintessentially construable English; I punctiliously flipped through the pages of the colossally informative and incredulously eclectic; To learn the abcd of mellifluously heavenly music; I went to the impeccable nest of the divinely blessed and ubiquitously inimitable; nightingale, To learn the abcd of astoundingly vivid imitation; I went to the cage of the miraculously sensitive and timelessly ecstatic; parrot, To learn the abcd of unrestrictedly eternal mischief; I went to the cradle of the blissfully bouncing and perennially suckling; infant, To learn the abcd of splendidly arcane uncanniness; I went to the den of the regally hissing and poignantly provoked; serpent, To learn the abcd of supremely reinvigorating freshness; I frequented the perpetual cascade of the emolliently embellished and resplendently rhapsodic; waterfall, To learn the abcd of blazingly insuperable patriotism; I spent time with the immortally felicitated and fearlessly altruistic; soldier, To learn the abcd of supremely unhindered compassion; I profusely drowned myself into the selflessly Omnipotent and bountifully heavenly; lap of my revered mother, To learn the abcd of scientifically revolutionary healing; I went to the beamingly humanitarian and blessedly versatile; doctor, But in order to learn the abcd of Immortal Love neither did I go anywhere; neither did I browse through the most gigantic of textbooks to sagaciously discern; as the beats from my heart inevitably leapt out in the planet since the very first cry of my birth; to forever bond with the goddess they already knew since an infinite previous births; to forever be possessed by that Goddess till even infinite births even after; this earth ceased to throb and exist . 33. WHAT DIFFERENCE DOES IT MAKE ? �" PART 2 What difference does it make as to whether I met you at the very first cry or the very last cry of my miserably impoverished life; as your robustly humanitarian cheeks; reborn me an infinite times even after the earth had ceased to exist as the; greatest What difference does it make as to whether I met you at the very first smile or the very last smile of my haplessly penurious life; as your magnanimously celestial shadow; reborn me an infinite times even after the earth had ceased to exist; as the greatest Tantalizer, What difference does it make as to whether I met you at the very first signature or the very last signature of my parsimoniously truncated life; as your poignantly sacred palms; reborn me an infinite times even after the earth had ceased to exist; as the greatest humanitarian, What difference does it make as to whether I met you at the very first dwelling or the very last dwelling of my traumatically beleaguered life; as your miraculously Omnipotent and mitigating voice; reborn me an infinite times even after the earth had ceased to exist; as the greatest adventurer, What difference does it make as to whether I met you at the very first dream or the very last dream of my distraughtly dreary life; as your unbelievably sensuous fragrance; reborn me an infinite times even after the earth had ceased to exist; as the greatest artist, What difference does it make as to whether I met you at the very first job or the very last job of my disgustingly decrepit life; as your mystically enamoring and voluptuously curvaceous silhouette; reborn me an infinite times even after the earth had ceased to exist; as the greatest poet, What difference does it make as to whether I met you at the very first turning or the very last turning of my lackadaisically fretful life; as your vividly euphoric countenance; reborn an infinite times even after the earth had ceased to exist; as the greatest prodigy, What difference does it make as to whether I met you at the very first success or the very last success of my ethereally disheveled life; as your innocuously rosy tongue; reborn me an infinite times even after the earth had ceased to exist; as the greatest conjurer, What difference does it make as to whether I met you at the very first wink or the very last wink of my malevolently scurrilous life; as your unassailably majestic eyes; reborn me an infinite times even after the earth had ceased to exist; as the greatest spirit, What difference does it make as to whether I met you at the very first whisper or the very last whisper of my viciously slandering life; as your insuperably magnetic aura; reborn me an infinite times even after the earth had ceased to exist; as the greatest prince, What difference does it make as to whether I met you at the very first sweatdrop or the very last sweatdrop of my devastatingly malicious life; as your unconquerably iridescent footsteps; reborn me an infinite times even after the earth had ceased to exist; as the greatest patriot, What difference does it make as to whether I met you at the very first dawn or the very last dawn of my ephemerally quavering life; as your beautifully emollient ideals; reborn me an infinite times even after the earth had ceased to exist; as the greatest singer, What difference does it make as to whether I met you at the very first yawn or the very last yawn of my inconspicuously. frigid life; as your impeccably redolent skin; reborn me an infinite times even after the earth had ceased to exist; as the greatest martyr, What difference does it make as to whether I met you at the very first clap or the very last clap of my infinitesimally withering life; as your immaculately untainted sleep; reborn me an infinite times even after the earth had ceased to exist; as the greatest philosopher, What difference does it make as to whether I met you at the very first alphabet or the very last alphabet of my indiscriminately tyrannized life; as your sensuously fluttering eyelashes; reborn me an infinite times even after the earth had ceased to exist; as the greatest philanderer, What difference does it make as to whether I met you at the very first tear or the very last tear of my diminutively dastardly life; as your ecstatically tinkling feet; reborn me an infinite times even after the earth had ceased to exist; as the greatest dancer, What difference does it make as to whether I met you at the very first breath or the very last breath of my sullenly baseless life; as your panoramically insuperable compassion; reborn me an infinite times even after the earth had ceased to exist; as the greatest friend, And what difference does it make as to whether I met you at the very first day or the very last day of my truculently lambasting life; as your immortally palpitating and harmonious heart; reborn me an infinite times even after the earth had ceased to exist; as the greatest lover . 34. MY ONLY OBSESSION When I first met her; I was insatiably crazy about her eyes; fervently tracing the contours of her poignantly stopping eyelids with the untamed ardor in my fingers, When I first met her; I was inexorably crazy about her lips; indefatigably kissing their compassionate periphery; to ignite fireballs of tantalizing seduction in the piquantly scarlet streams of my blood, When I first met her; I was insurmountably crazy about her hair; sailing in their ravishing titillation; to timelessly escalate to a land above; fabulously mesmerizing paradise, When I first met her; I was fanatically crazy about her belly; entangling each pore of my flesh in a wave of sensuously augmenting delight; as she gyrated under the magnificently enchanting moonlight, When I first met her; I was ardently crazy about her eyelashes; flirtatiously philandering with her behind the honey colored hills; as she batted them with When I first met her; I was unfathomably crazy about her palms; salvaging every opportunity to tangily trace the fathomless battalion of mystical lines; embedded in their fascinating recess, When I first met her; I was stupendously crazy about her charismatically radiating chin; as I incessantly pecked her on the same; with winds of tumultuous compassion circumventing every iota of my ebulliently trembling countenance, When I first met her; I was unsurpassably crazy about her reflection; trying to decipher a countless more births of mine in the eternally unending chapter of her majestic footsteps, When I first met her; I was incomprehensibly crazy about her breath; relentlessly trying to capsize every puff of scented air that she exhaled; in the indigently destitute essence of my pathetic existence, And when I first met her; I was intransigently crazy about her heartbeats; passionately discerning their marvelously pristine propensity; embracing her in the incorrigible grip of my famished arms, 35. SHE WAS THERE She was there in every song that I heard; existing as its most stupendously melodious elements; drowning my impoverished countenance; in waves of perennially rhapsodic ecstasy, She was there in every path that I tread; existing as a trail of seductively tantalizing enigma; to deluge me in a blanket of insatiably untamed wilderness, She was there in every fantasy that I perceived; existing as a thunderbolt of compassionately eternal yearning; propelling me to forever surge forward in She was there in every fruit that I consumed; existing as the most pricelessly titillating nutrition in its skin; handsomely placating my irrevocably unruly pangs of hunger; for centuries immemorial, She was there in every word that I spoke; existing as its most vociferously emphatic impression; triggering me to triumphantly incessantly march towards the boundaries of irrefutable success, She was there in every fabric that I wore; existing as its most majestically silken warmth; to encapsulate me with waves of tumultuously ardent passion from all She was there in every mission that I achieved; existing as its winds of sacrosanct ebullience; perpetually transpiring me to embrace all fraternities of humanity; in bonds of unrelenting sharing; alike, She was there in every ingredient of my blood; existing as a rainbow of eclectic vibrancy; engendering me to evolve a sparkling new chapter of life; from even beneath the most goriest of ashes, She was there in every night that enveloped me; existing as an unfathomable juggernaut of resplendently twinkling stars; flooding each arena of my pathetically devastated skin; with incomprehensible happiness, She was there in every shadow of mine; existing as an angel of unflinching solidarity in its tiniest of caress; entrenching me in a garden of gloriously flamboyant fragrance; from all ends, She was there in every philosophy that I preached; existing as its most impeccably righteous element; poignantly inspiring me to disseminate the impregnable essence of affable brotherhood; to the remotest corner of this boundless Universe, She was there in every wink that cascaded over my eyes; existing as a fireball of mischievously eluding flirtation; to incinerate each of my disastrously bedraggled senses; into a planet more bountiful than gregariously twinkling paradise, She was there in every miracle that I witnessed; existing as a harbinger of ultimate peace in each stride that I took; instigating me to spawn a fascinating civilization of uninhibited freedom and celestial togetherness, She was there in every goodness that I cherished; existing as a mist of marvelously bequeathing humanity; that made me holistically live and let live; for infinite more births of mine, She was there in every blooming beauty that I sighted; existing as a cradle of untamed exhilaration in my deplorably dwindling visage; to make me escalate above the definitions of staleness and a carpet of overwhelmingly staggering blackness, She was there in every rhyme that I spun; existing as a ray of velvety voluptuousness in the immaculate whites of my eye; sensuously draping me in a world of endlessly enchanting excitement, She was there in every race that I run; existing as a thunderbolt of unsurpassable fervor; in each of my synergistically advancing footsteps, She was there in every breath that I inhaled; existing as a stream of intransigently fiery life; that royally enabled me to stand tall and intrepidly towering; for a countless more vivaciously ecstatic lives, And she was there in every beat that I throbbed; existing as a Universe of immortally invincible love; bestowing me with the richness to comprehend the true richness of life; bestowing me with a festoon of boundless colors; to serve all mankind . 36. NO HEART EXCEPT HERS No hands to caress my nape except hers; tantalizingly tingling every famished pore of my drearily exhausted and lackadaisically hanging skin, No eyes to sight my countenance except hers; as she made me feel like a majestically unparalleled king; with each of her tumultuously ardent stares, No lips to kiss me except hers; transiting me into a land of enchantingly fragrant paradise; as she vivaciously smooched the contours of my devastatingly dithering lips, No ears to hear me except hers; as she made every word that I spoke more Omnipotent than the Almighty Lord; sensuously discerning the unfathomably overwhelming compassion in my rhythmic sounds, No voice to console me except hers; as she transformed my lugubriously acrimonious visage into realms of everlasting fantasy; with the exuberantly rhapsodic melody that wafted from the innermost arenas of her fabulously ingratiating throat, No strength to support me except hers; as she miraculously rejuvenated each of my treacherously dwindling senses; with the irrefutably patriotic ardor in her royally emphatic footsteps, No nails to scratch me except hers; as she boisterously weaved her titillatingly teasing fingers through the impoverished caricature of my ribs; nostalgically transiting me back; into the cradle of impeccable childhood, No teeth to nibble my skin except hers; as she triggered fireballs of untamed euphoria through every iota of my bloodstream; escalating me above the clouds of bountiful freedom; to dance with the ultimate angels of humanity, No hair to swish me except hers; as she marvelously cascaded the fathomlessly voluptuous sheet of follicles over my rubicund cheeks; seducing me into a No belly to dance with me except hers; resplendently gyrating with me under milky rivers of ecstatic moonlight; even as the atmosphere slept in the perpetual stillness; of the serenely star studded night, No neck to lean upon me except hers; as she astoundingly drifted me into a world of ebulliently melodious enthrallment; mischievously flirting with me behind the ethereally dusk enveloped hills, No destiny intertwining with me except hers; as she handsomely spawned the chapter of our holistic existence; on the paths of impregnably alluring triumph; be it brilliant day or the insurmountably forlorn night, No whistle to intrigue me except hers; as she unfathomably incarcerated every element of my penuriously trembling demeanor; in the blanket of enigma mystically embracing her unassailably priceless soul, No fantasy to drown me except hers; as she deluged each cranny of my devastatingly bedraggled flesh; with unconquerable infernos of; vibrantly eternal and flamboyant desire, No whispers to seduce me except hers; as she majestically led me on a ravishingly glorious expedition of timeless beauty; bequeathing a rainbow of blissful contentment; over my deplorably extinguishing shadows, No saliva to tickle my skin except hers; as she profusely slavered on my indigently starved skin in her divinely deep sleep; transforming me into a cloud of torrentially showering excitement and unrelenting pleasure, No conscience to lead me except hers; as she enlightened each path that I dared to tread my painstakingly bleary foot on; with unfathomable rays of optimistically sparkling hope and beautiful belonging, No breath to impart me life except hers; as she chivalrously bestowed upon me a countless more births to celestially survive; extricating me like a poignantly embellished prince from beneath my gorily invidious grave, And No heart to bond with my beats except hers; as she taught me the most irrefutably priceless lessons of truth; desire and unsurpassable romance; taught me to incessantly love and let others exist in the swirl of its immortally sacrosanct spirit . 37. IMPOSSIBLE TO IMPRISON You could perhaps incarcerate the tree; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its euphorically exhilarating breeze; which swept in majestic unison across the blissfully enchanting atmosphere, You could perhaps incarcerate the body; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its fathomless repertoire of righteous ideals; which shimmered in Omnipotent grandiloquence; all brilliant day and charismatically starry night, You could perhaps incarcerate the finger; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its mystically embellished ocean of writing; the impregnable pages of You could perhaps incarcerate the Sun; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its scintillatingly Omnipresent shine; the rays of mesmerizing beauty and ardent splendor; which profusely enlightened every drearily sonorous space; on this wonderfully marvelous earth, You could perhaps incarcerate the tongue; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its timelessly melodious sound; the essence of philanthropic humanity You could perhaps incarcerate the river; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its placidly silken empathy; the tantalizing magic that it resplendently bequeathed; upon the pathetic abhorrence of the sullen night, You could perhaps incarcerate the rose; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its everlasting fragrance; which wafted its Omniscient redolence to even the most infinitesimally minuscule organism on this royally proliferating Universe, You could perhaps incarcerate the witheringly devastated skeleton; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its countless waterfall of benign fantasies; which forever reigned the most invincibly supreme; each time the world was born, You could perhaps incarcerate the lips; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its benevolently amiable smiles; the perennially jubilant rhapsody; that inundated treacherously orphaned lives with uninhibitedly unprecedented happiness, You could perhaps incarcerate the skull; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its unfathomably endless fountain of symbiotically harmonious dreams; that stupendously enriched every worthlessly massacred life; with optimistic beams of vibrant hope, You could perhaps incarcerate the eyes; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison their indefatigable waterfall of bestowing goodness; the incredulous grandeur lingering in their impeccably divine whites, You could perhaps incarcerate the relationship; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its jubilantly compassionate warmth; the bountifully radiant togetherness that disseminated from its immaculate fabric of; spell binding enchantment, You could perhaps incarcerate the rain; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison the seductively gigantic conglomerate of crimson clouds; which celestially drifted and blissfully placated; every lugubriously rotting iota of this; astoundingly euphoric globe, You could perhaps incarcerate blood; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its profusely passionate streams of romance; its insatiably ecstatic yearning; to spawn a countless more robustly energetic lives, You could perhaps incarcerate the palms; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison their enigmatically glimmering destiny; which inexplicably flowered into a magnificent sky of titillating excitement, You could perhaps incarcerate the drums; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison their tumultuously thunderous beats; the ingratiatingly ravishing rhythm that tirelessly illuminated; the blackness of the murderously sinister night, You could perhaps incarcerate the birds; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison their vivaciously boisterous freedom; their insurmountably ebullient urge to soar tantalizingly; above the handsomely glorious clouds, You could perhaps incarcerate breath; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its ubiquitous entrenchment of pricelessly cascading existence; its unbelievably Herculean tenacity to survive and its Omnipotent strength, You could perhaps incarcerate the heart; but it was irrefutably impossible to imprison its immortally turbulent beats; the unparalleled mountain of love it diffused to evolve a fantastically new chapter of existence; on every intrepidly adventurous step; that you dared to tread . 38. JUST A MOMENT AGO Just a moment ago; she was simply an ordinary girl for me; trespassing past my backyard; as the Sun languidly prepared to settle behind the horizons, Just a moment ago; she was simply an ordinary girl for me; confronting me inadvertently on the boisterously bustling streets; as countless other entities Just a moment ago; she was simply an ordinary girl for me; sporadically appearing on my window sill; as she pragmatically made her way to the attend morning college, Just a moment ago; she was simply an ordinary girl for me; pragmatically blending her sound in; the discordantly rambunctious melee of crowd assembled; to vehemently oppose the profusely tyrannical government, Just a moment ago; she was simply an ordinary girl for me; shuffling through a sheaf of unsurpassable paper in the overwhelmingly murky library; as night dolorously crawled over the sparkling day, Just a moment ago; she was simply an ordinary girl for me; bumping across my sagging persona quite innocuously; as we criscrossed jauntily through Just a moment ago; she was simply an ordinary girl for me; weaving her mystical shadow capriciously past my trembling visage; as I was devastatingly loitered in Just a moment ago; she was simply an ordinary girl for me; pummeling me feebly in my ribs; as several of my mates did every morning; when we first met, And just a moment ago; she was simply an ordinary girl for me; playing hide and seek with me behind the bushes; as a complete stranger to even the most infinitesimal virtue; of my ardently esoteric demeanor, 39. WHEN THE HEART ERRED When the pigeons erred; not following its regular rhythm of flight as tumultuous storms overhauled the silken afternoon; they deplorably sank in a bedraggled When the rose erred; not following its regular rhythm of swirling radiantly with the ecstatic breeze; it despondently withered in mists of rotten gloom; inexplicably diffusing painstakingly pathetic stink; instead of glorious waves of exuberant scent, When the lion erred; not following its regular rhythm of turbulently pulverizing its succulent prey into inconspicuously raw chowder; it was ludicrously guffawed upon by even the most minuscule of ant; who instantaneously capsized upon the most mesmerizing opportunity; to feast ebulliently upon its lame ears, When the mountains erred; not following their regular rhythm of brilliantly kissing towering beams of majestic sunlight; the brutally dumb stone finally felt contented; that it had now a gigantically frigid mate to parasitically lean and take compassionate reprieve from, When the fish erred; not following their regular rhythm of rampantly swimming in deep waters of the choppy sea; the fishermen sitting on the shores had a gala time; pecking them like diminutively dwindling mosquitoes; at the tiniest poke of their gleaming rods, When the kites erred; not following their regular rhythm of sailing high and handsome in the clouds; they split into a fathomless pieces; before settling When the nightingale erred; not following its regular rhythm of stupendously melodious sound; it fulminated into ludicrously cacophonic rhyme; triggering When the dog erred; not following their regular rhythm of barking when strangers trespassed; the hoodlums made merry in flamboyant day as well as treacherous When the lids erred; not following their regular rhythm of incessantly batting upon the trajectory of the handsomely impeccable eyeball; the eyes unbelievably lamented; as they gradually slipped towards a blanket of viciously gory darkness, When the lips erred; not following their regular rhythm of charismatically smiling upon the astoundingly glittering dais; the fathomless flock of congenial crowds; pelted unruly stone and ghastly abuse; before they embarked back upon a horrifically disgruntled retreat, When the feet erred; not following their regular rhythm of patriotically marching forward in euphoric gusto; they uncouthly embedded themselves deeper and deeper into sullen cocoons of soil as the minutes unfurled; before becoming easily vulnerable targets for the unsurpassable battalion of hideously grinning termites, When the ears erred; not following their regular rhythm of sagaciously discerning the most minutest of sound; they eventually found themselves savagely entrapped; in bizarre clutches of the disparagingly rampaging demon, When the pigs erred; not following their regular rhythm of greedily gobbling through piles of fetidly abominable garbage; they paid the price of their lives; as civilians mistook them for tame dogs; enslaving them in overwhelmingly rigid collar; and taut chains, When the rivers erred; not following their regular rhythm of profusely melanging with the boundless oceans; the barbarically tyrannical rays of the sweltering Sun; eventually dried every speck of their liquid; rendering them to freeze; under avalanches of abhorrent prejudice, When the eggs erred; not following their regular rhythm of taking amicable shelter amidst nettles and grass laid in by their sacrosanct mothers; the venomous lizards and snakes eventually consumed them for nocturnal supper; squelching them to capriciously worthless mincemeat, When the mind erred; not following its regular rhythm of existing in synergistic symbiosis with the extraneously bountiful planet; it found itself counting the last days of its life; in the realms of dilapidated oblivion and gruesomely stabbing starvation, When the conscience erred; not following its regular rhythm of harboring nothing else but the irrefutable idol of truth; it was lambasted by the whips of surreptitiously guilty hell; unfathomably penalized for the remainder of its life, When the breath erred; not following its regular rhythm of holistically creeping in and out of the intricately enchanting nostrils; it besieged the individual with insurmountable spurts of insidiously asphyxiated tension; eventually perpetuating him to die, But when the heart erred; not following its regular rhythm of pragmatically monitored beats; throbbing faster than the whirlwinds of divinely light; it 40. REBORN TO LOVE She was 100 years old; yet the blood that flowed through her intricate veins; insatiably yearned to a frolic like a teenaged damsel; once again, She was 100 years old; yet the expressions on her shriveled chin; could captivate even the most remotely alien; in a spell of exotically never ending enchantment, She was 100 years old; yet the impeccable whites of her fading eyes; unraveled a tale of poignant nostalgia; and resplendently unprecedented charm, She was 100 years old; yet the melody in her bountifully wavering voice; unsurpassably enshrouded traumatized hearts; with perennially rhapsodic happiness, She was 100 years old; yet the emphatically embossed lines on her palm; celestially depicted a tale of sheer majesty to; bloomingly unfurl, She was 100 years old; yet the tenacity in her diminutively feeble footsteps; was enough to face the acrimoniously advancing army; beautifully singlehanded, She was 100 years old; yet the magical smile on her divinely lips; still enlightened countless paths besieged with murderously barbaric gloom; with rays of unprecedented euphoria, She was 100 years old; yet the astounding enigma in the lines of her forehead; spoke fathomless volumes of an angel; gallivanting in unfathomable She was 100 years old; yet the determination in her fragile bones; was irrefutably enough; to survive for a countless more births yet to poignantly unveil, She was 100 years old; yet the ecstasy in her nascently subdued taste buds; was overwhelming enough; to taste the most appetizing morsels of eclectically titillating food, She was 100 years old; yet the desires in her majestic soul; were a philanthropic ocean; to ubiquitously unite and serve all; mankind, She was 100 years old; yet the impregnable ardor of her ideals; was a miraculous rainbow of optimistic hope; Herculean strength; and an everlasting will to bless all humanity, She was 100 years old; yet the astounding titillation of her shadow; was still as luminescent as that of a freshly born immaculate infant, She was 100 years old; yet the overpowering effulgence that tinkled as she walked; was a garden of blissfully tranquil and exotically fragrant enchantment, She was 100 years old; yet the impressions of her heavenly feet; were a cloud She was 100 years old; yet the symbiotic synergy that crawled through even the most infinitesimal iota of her compassionate demeanor; was an ocean of unprecedented enthrallment; and silken charm, She was 100 years old; yet the Omnipotent artistry in her trembling fingers; was a landscape of incredulously panoramic versatility; and ebullient color, She was 100 years old; yet the fire in her sacrosanct breath; the unparalleled ardor in her fulminating heart; was an unconquerable fortress; of an infinite more redolent lives, And she was 100 years old; yet the immortal love in her heart was just the same when our eyes had first met; as she unassailably took birth as my lover once again; even after she had abdicated her last puff of vital breath . 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Nikhil ParekhAhmedabad, IndiaAboutNikhil Parekh , ( born August 27 ; 1977 ) from Ahmedabad , India - is a Love Poet and 10 time National Record holder for his Poetry with the Limca Book of Records India , which is India's Best Book of.. more..Writing
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