By
Nikhil Parekh
Author Biography
Nikhil 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 limcabookofrecords.in , which is Indias Best Book of Records ,
also Ranked 2nd in the World officially to Guinness Book of
World Records . He is an author of - LONGEST BOOK written
by a mortal - COLLECTED POETRY , which has a Print Length
of 5254 pages on the Amazon Kindle .
The Poets style of Poetry / literature is unique and has never
ever been written before or experimented on the mortal planet
by any mortal . Though his Poetry / literature is normal and
natural .
(9) Being the first Indian Poet whose video reciting a Poem on
Nelson Mandela , has been placed at the official website of the
Government of South Africa .
(10) Having authored LONGEST BOOK written by a mortal COLLECTED POETRY - which is of Print Length 5254 pages and
currently has approximately 1.15 million words , financially
selling in the Amazon.com Kindle Store United States at
- http://www.amazon.com/dp/B003Y8XLKQ
The Indian Poet has written thousands of poems on - God , Peace
, Love , Anti Terrorism , Friendship , Life , Death , Environment,
Wildlife , Mother , Father , Children , Parenthood , Humanity ,
Social Cause , Women empowerment , Poverty , Lovers ,
Brotherhood . His Books and Poems have had millions of viewers
and downloads on the Internet .
Parekh is an author of 47 varied Books which include - 1 God
( volume 1 to volume 4 ) , The Womb ( volume 1 to volume 2 ) ,
Love Versus Terrorism ( Part 1 to Part 2 ) , You die; I die - Love
Poems ( Part 1 to Part 16 ) , Life = Death ( volume 1 to volume
10 ), The Power of Black ( volume 1 to volume 2 ) , If you cut a
tree; you cut your own mother , Hide and Seek ( part 1 to part
8 ) , Longest Poem written by Nikhil Parekh - Only as Life . These
Books comprise of nearly a 7000 pages of his Poetry , have
approximately 1.15 million words in them , contain about 2160
of his differently titled Poems and almost a 187000 lines - in
their totality .
The Poets Poetry has had the patronization of several World
Leaders including the Queen of England . Visit Nikhil Parekh at
- http://nikhilparekh.org .
Prologue
The Book cardinally aims to end the negative perception and
energies associated with the color black and the underprivileged sections of the society. Many a different times the
utmost exhilaration spawns from a persons disability as his/her
desire to achieve the impossible is several times heightened than
the normal counterpart. The magical essence of Black has been
epitomized to the hilt in every poetic stanza that follows-to lead
to a trail of unassailable victory.
Dedicated To
This collection of poems is endlessly dedicated to the power of
the color Black. Black which in common parlance is perceived to
be negative and a disability to continue the chapters of life. But
this very Black which has been described as the most powerful
color for survival on earth. The most magical fragrance of every
entities soul which continues to infatuate even beyond the
dormitories of heaven and hell.
Acknowledgements
I nikhil parekh am truly grateful to every bit of Blackness
enshrouding me, which has made me a magician to express the
innermost realms of my soul into poetic verse on blank paper.
Black is beautiful. Black triumphs till beyond eternity. Black is
the most inscrutably tantalizing fabric of existence. God bless
Black.
CONTENTS
1. BLACK FOR THE BLIND.
2. BLACK
3. A WALL OF BLACKNESS- OUR MOST SADISTIC
SAVIOR.
4. THE MAGIC OF BLACK
5. HELP THE BLIND
6. THAT I WAS BLIND - A POEM TO SENSITIZE THOSE
WITH EYE-SIGHT TOWARDS THOSE WHO ARE BLIND .
7. DOGGEDLY BLIND
8. WHAT ABOUT HIM
9. HAVE HIV/AIDS. YOU STILL LIVE TILL THE CREATOR
WANTS YOU TO.
10. AIDS DOESNT KILL. YOUR ATTITUDE KILLS.
11. POEM ON BLOOD DONATION- DONATING BLOODMEANS LOVING IT ALL THE MORE
12. ABORTIONTHE GREATEST SIN
13. STOP GHASTLY FEMALE FOETICIDE RIGHT NOW !
14. REMEMBER THIS. THE NEXT TIME YOU SET OUT TO
RAPE .
15. THE NEXT TIME DO REMEMBER; O! BIGOTED MAN
2. BLACK
Black. A Color which surreptitiously tingles even the most
obliviously dormant crannies of your soul; to realms beyond the
wisps of eternal eternity.
Black. A Color which triggers an unsurpassable inferno of
hidden fires in your naked skin; indefatigably tantalizing your
nimble shadow to forever blend with the celestially enamoring
fabric of the night.
Black. A Color which inevitably magnetizes you towards even the
most infinitesimal speck of your surrounding environment;
irrespective of your indelibly vociferous denial to survive.
Black. A Color which engenders you to timelessly discover your
ever-pervadingly unbridled creativity; as you ardently gyrate in
the passionately undying fabric of the iridescent night.
Black. A Color which stupefies every conceivable patch of the
whites of your eye; transfixes you into a state of timelessly
eternal bliss; with nothing else but a cloud of everlasting
sensuality as your sole savior.
Black. A Color which insatiably augments your desire to
inexhaustibly proliferate; inundate every perceivable filament of
earth divine with cloudbursts of your untamed virility; with none
7. DOGGEDLY BLIND
Even if you placed him under the most ferociously blazing
Sunlight; with rays of blistering flamboyance disseminating into
a pool of profound dynamism around
his visage,
Even if you placed him in castles profusely embellished with the
most scintillating of jewels; with a crown of unprecedentedly
glittering gold perched majestically on his head,
Even if you placed him amidst an unsurpassably titillating
cavern of infatuating seductresses; with the inebriation of
untamed sensuality overwhelmingly transcending over cranny of
the jejune atmosphere,
Even if you placed him amidst all the richness of this limitlessly
gargantuan planet; with every path that the tread; every thing
that he caressed; metamorphosing into a mountain of
unbelievably opulent gold,
The air around him still pulverized every element of his
existence into a deliriously decaying morass; the world around
him was nothing but a frigidly infidel chunk of melting ice; as for
no fault of his and from the very first cry of his birth; he was
born doggedly blind.
8. WHAT ABOUT HIM
Even though you had beautifully sparkling eyes; with loads of
charismatic fortitude entrapped in your bones; still you trembled
at the thought of clambering up 100 floors of the colossal
building without the escalator,
What about him who was perpetually blind; for whom the world
was a cloud of gruesome darkness; right since innocuous
childhood?
Even though you had voluptuous jewels of eye; Herculean
stamina in the bulging muscle of your arm; still the very thought
of crossing the jam packed chaotic road; sent inexplicable
shivers down your slender spine, What about him who was
perpetually blind; for whom there was nothing like brightness or
light in the dictionary of the mind?
Even though you had marvelously sparkling pairs of diamond
eyes; the stoical ability to confront the most disastrous situation
with astronomical ease; still you severely rebelled the prospect
of jumping out of the plane with a parachute strapped tightly,
What about him who was perpetually blind; for whom the world
meant nothing else; but simply an amalgamation of different
voice?
Even though you had supremely robust hazel eyes; an uncanny
ability to solve mind boggling enigmas in split seconds; still the
prospect of swimming with the menacing alligators in the
marshy swamps gave you horrendous nightmares every
unveiling night,
What about him who was perpetually blind, didnt have even the
most infinitesimal idea as to what were twinkling stars; what
was blistering Sunlight?
Even though you had opalescent rainbow complexioned eyes; the
supreme agility in your legs to leap with astounding ease over
boundless hurdles at a time, still you wept uncontrollably at the
onset of choosing your favorite shirt amongst millions of fabric
strewn around,
What about him who was perpetually blind; didnt even know as
to whether the cloth engulfing his chest; was a garishly striped
shirt or a trouser with swanky shine?
Even though you had mesmerizing blue eyes; invincible strength
encompassing your entire demeanor; still you dreaded a trifle at
the mention of going to acrimonious war,
What about him who was perpetually blind; who couldnt
perceive one bit about the mammoth boulder of stinging
needles; just at whisker lengths from his body?
Even though you had phlegmatically cherry red eyes; and
exuberant spirit of adventure profusely embedded in your
stream of crimson blood; still you flinched a little in your
subconscious mind; while nose-diving your jet as straight as an
arrow from the cocoon of heavenly clouds towards the periphery
of hard ground,
What about him who was perpetually blind; couldnt walk a step
further without leaning on his red and white cane stick?
Even though you had splendidly shimmering eyes; an insatiable
yearning towards oligarchic literature; still you thought multiple
times before attempting to write a million pages of poetry a day,
What about him who was perpetually blind; who didnt even
know how the "L" of language looked like; persevered all his life
caressing vaguely intricate Braille?
Even though you had astoundingly emphatic eyes; an
unbelievable ability to judiciously discern thoroughly embedded
in your mind; still you stared uncannily into open space;
pondering on how would you ever meet the girl of your divinely
dreams,
What about him who was perpetually blind; who couldnt even
make out whether it was a man or a woman until it stringently
spoke?
And even though you had two pairs of dynamically fiery eyes; a
flamboyant swirl encapsulating your visage at every step you
strolled; still you weren't 100% confident of facing life;
ruminated for marathon hours as to what would besiege you
after your death; would there be celestial paradise or ghastly
hell,
What about him who was perpetually blind; who hadn't
witnessed the most minuscule trace of glow since he took his
first breath; for whom the solitary silent room in which he
resided; was his only paradise; his only hell?
11. POEM ON BLOOD DONATION- DONATING BLOODMEANS LOVING IT ALL THE MORE
I presumed you loved it- as it was your spirit to successfully
accomplish your every philanthropic mission- with the blessings
of the Omnipotent Lord Almighty,
I presumed you loved it- as it most ecstatically charged up you
up- as you leapt forward to uninhibitedly blossom in the garden
of vibrantly bestowed life,
I presumed you loved it- as it was your humane lifeline to
mlange so serenely with your surroundings- become a
quintessential constituent in the atmosphere of symbiotic
camaraderie,
I presumed you loved it- since it was your amiable stamp
amongst all mortals- as you traversed shoulder to shoulder with
every of your fellow human; blessed with the fundamental
principles of existence,
I presumed you loved it- since it taught you the value of priceless
life- inspired you to live life to its very fullest and endeavor your
earnest best to afford the same to your fellow beings in duress,
I presumed you loved it- as it evoked the artist in you to burgeon
in realms of unfettered sensuousness- as you assimilated your
creative potential from slim space- before sharing it with the
outside world,
I presumed you loved it- as it added that extra ounce of zeal in
your step- as you embarked upon every adventure that you were
passionate about- in a life unpredictably mystical but blessed,
I presumed you loved it- since it transcended you above all
barriers of caste; creed; religion and color to bond with the
religion of oneness and humanity,
I presumed you loved it- as it magnetically drew you closer to
your soulmates in life- reminding you that chapters of life bore
royal fruition when confronted with true love,
I presumed you loved it- as it revitalized your complexion and
countenance to appear as that of a handsome human- prone to
all that was further destined- but resiliently following the path of
truth,
I presumed you loved it- as though silent- it triggered an inferno
of universal desire in your nimble silhouette- as you evolved your
virile kin and family further on
this infallibly flawless Universe,
I presumed you loved it- as it helped you coin a new definition of
compassionate companionship- one that accepted one and all for
what they were and as they had come into Gods planet divine,
I presumed you loved it- as its healing balm empowered you to
start afresh after every of your humanely trip and fall- let the
blazingly Omnipotent rays of the Sun God energize you towards
your righteously benevolent mission in life,
I presumed you loved it- as it fortified your bond of togetherness
not only with your biological kin- but with your environment and
with every living being in harmonious friendship,
I presumed you loved it- as it gave you the strength to never
betray your own conscience- and irrespective of wherever you
were and whatever you did- you were answerable to
Omnipresent God,
I presumed you loved it- as it led you through astounding myriad
colors of a poignant survival- which all eventually amalgamated
and united into a rainbow of
altruistic caring,
I presumed you loved it- as it gradually and very moderately
transformed you into a blissful adult from a diminutive infant- in
perfect accordance with the winds of creation- bestowed upon
by the Omniscient Creator,
I presumed you loved it- as you honestly paved your path
through the multifarious replenishing fields and shades of
existence- being just othing infront of the unassailable Lord,
And I am definitely sure that you would love your blood all
themore---if you donated it to all those in dire need of it
thereby giving true meaning to the essence of humanitarian
unity and humane oneness,
For the chapters of Life and Death are in Gods hands but
donating blood is just one great humanitarian way in which you
could help your blessed fellow living being .
So please do remember the above; the next time you set out to
rape a woman;
O! maniacally perverted man
The next time you lethally set out to rape an innocent woman;
remember that there might be someone as downtrodden as you
in the fathomless world; who might
have cold-bloodedly set out to rape your timelessly worshipped
mother too; and this very instant,
The next time you torturously slave an innocent woman;
remember that there might be someone as lecherous as you in
the fathomless world; who might be despicably
slaving your infallibly jubilant mother too; and this very instant,
The next time you mercilessly banish an innocent woman from
your society; remember that there might be someone as wastrel
as you in the fathomless world; who might be sordidly banishing
your inimitably majestic mother too; and this very instant,
The next time you fiendishly snatch an innocent womans true
love; remember that there might be someone as ghastly as you
in the fathomless world; who might be violently snatching your
blissful mothers ultimate love too; and this very instant,
The next time you unforgivably extended your bloodstained
palms to asphyxiate an innocent womans breath; remember that
there might be someone as insane
as you in the fathomless world; who might be cannibalistically
advancing his gory palms to asphyxiate your sacrosanct mothers
breath too; and this very instant,
And now dont you meaninglessly put this forward in your
defense O! worthlessly bigoted man; that you dont know
anything like the Omnipresent Mother; or that you werent in
anyways born out of the Omnipotent Mothers womb.
Think about the endless odes of blissful love that shed receive;
amidst the philanthropically synergistic members of your
unceasingly caring family,
Think about the perennial smiles that would so royally enlighten
her tear-strained face; never ever leaving her blessed
countenance; when she would uninhibitedly sway in your arms;
and towards the fathomless sky,
Think about the egalitarian education and ardent courage that
youd be providing her; granting her the most invincible
opportunity to walk shoulder to shoulder with the global
machismo society,
Think about the compassionate shelter that youd be granting to
her forlornly impoverished and tiny little persona; being her sole
source of quintessential light even in the most murderously
blasphemous of night,
Think about the unassailable mountains of respect that youd be
inculcating
in her diminutive brain; as you taught her that every religion;
caste; creed and organism on this boundless Universe; was
pricelessly and inimitably alike,
Think about every step that she walked being moulded with
eternal prosperity; as you harnessed it with your euphoric
breath; before she even dared to step,
Think about every mundanely treacherous moment of her life
being metamorphosed into a paradise of unlimited happiness; as
she uninhibitedly poured even the most inconspicuous thing of
her heart; near to your unshakable chest,
Think about all those succulently salubrious morsels of food that
youd feed
her with all her destined life; never ever letting her fantasize
about the world with hunger and ruthless drought,
Think about even the most infinitesimal of her non-invasive
desire being
Think about all those countless breaths of yours; that you would
so heart-renderingly use to magically heal her every inexplicably
traumatic wound; miraculously coalescing her ecstatically
vibrant form with the cradle of the Omnipresent divine,
Think about being encompassed by an infinite more of her
innocent little kind; being addressed by so many names such as
Father, Mother,
Grandfather; Grandmother ; as she would wonderfully
procreate your tribe in the coming centuries and times,
And if after marriage; both of you are still childless; then just
dont think or contemplate any further on anything; just
blindfold your eyes with the wand of unconquerable love
overruling all; and forever and ever and ever; adopt the
immortally twinkling and divinely little girl child.
of unfettered yearning.
Delectable; as nimble as the fleet footed and innocuous rabbit;
although it towered above everything else on this fathomless
Universe,
Dreamy; rhapsodically fantasizing in the island of gregarious
fascination; even as the lecherous indiscriminately sucked blood
outside,
Doughty; marvelously facing every acrimonious obstacle that
came its way; triumphantly marching past the limits of
unparalleled success,
Dimpled; charismatically blushing into a valley of profound
ecstasy; as you relentlessly stared at its tantalizingly seductive
contours,
Was the ocean of immortal love; not only pacifying the
overwhelmingly scorched ground of betrayal; but perpetually
ensuring that it spawned into a paradise or irrefutable truth; and
unfathomable belonging.
Eloquent; disseminating its magnanimous melody to every
barbarically estranged cranny of this unsurpassably gargantuan
Universe,
Everlasting; spiraling into a cloud of handsome fragrance
beyond infinite infinity; leaving its essence of celestial peace and
harmony wherever it went,
Endowed; inundating each iota of lackluster countenances with
unbelievable talent and Oligarchic charm,
Emollient; disbursing its heavenly scent to all those arenas of
the gargantuan continent; besieged with inexplicable despair
and euphemistic pain,
Was the ring of immortal love; not only binding all irrespective of
caste; creed; color or race; but perpetually ensuring that they
embraced each other in whirlpools of passionate desire; till the
time they relinquished their final breath.
Fabulous; stupendously casting its spell of unconquerable
enigma; upon every lecherously monotonous soul staggering
towards hopeless extinction,
Flowering; redolently springing into petals of optimistic light; to
enlighten the lives of those deprived; and defunct of vibrantly
melodious life,
Was it his fault; that he was born ludicrously jointed at the skull
with his twin brother; with every minute of resplendent life
feeling more lecherously sordid than the coffins of death; as he
winced every moment in agonizingly traumatized pain ?
Was it his fault; that he was born with disastrously proliferating
tumor in his head; an untamed volcano of misery that kept
augmenting more thunderously than white lightening in sky;
even as toddlers of his age relentlessly embraced the clouds of
uncontrollable euphoria ?
Was it his fault; that he was born in the gutters of abominable
poverty; with all that he ever got to devour being infinitesimal
left overs of bread; that the dogs of the rich had abysmally
abandoned?
Was it his fault; that he was born to a bawdily adulterated father;
who fed him insurmountable waterfalls of venomous wine;
everytime that he demanded for immaculately sacrosanct milk ?
Was it his fault; that he was born ridiculously stammering;
pathetically stuttering at each word he attempted to speak;
while others of his age; melodiously blended with all spellbindingly enchanting rhyme ?
Was it his fault; that the was born worthlessly lynched; being
enshrouded by a ghastly incapability of not procreating his
progeny; while the planet astoundingly culminated into a
boundless shades of colors outside ?
Was it his fault; that he was born inconspicuously midget;
mushrooming into only size of a pea at adulthood; while infinite
of his compatriots stood as tall as the invincible mountain
chimes ?
Was it his fault; that he was born as black as feckless charcoal;
with even the most flamboyantly scintillating mirrors; gorily
shattering into invisible ash; at even the most capricious of his
reflection ?
Was it his fault; that he was born with the voice of cacophonic
crow; with even the most tenaciously Herculean of entities
21. ORPHANED
What is the use of taking a blind man to Switzerland; when
infact he wasnt even able to sight his own reflection in brilliant
Sunlight,
What is the use of giving a swanky car to a person who was
lame; when infact his legs were gruesomely crippled; as short as
his little finger,
What is the use of placing a person who was stone deaf; in an
ambience of pulsating music; when infact he couldn't even hear
his own voice,
lure the Godly spirit of small children into the drudgery of drugs
addiction; thereby ensuring to be damningly faithful to your
suppliers for the remainder of your life?
Had all your so called manliness; the unassailable temerity of
your shoulders mockingly died; that you now resorted to
burdening the Godly heads of small children with tons of bricks
and rotting garbage piles; making them toil under the
unbearable sweltering heat; so that you could relish your
afternoon siesta uninterrupted?
Had all your so called manliness; the unshakable perseverance
in your armpits wretchedly died; that you now resorted to
stripping the Godly persona of small children; forcing them to
dance in the derogatorily perverted bars; to savor the most
magnanimous of tip from each devilishly inhuman businessman?
Had all your so called manliness; the insuperable fearlessness in
your stride foolhardily died; that you now resorted to
asphyxiating the Godly throats of small children; wholesomely
killing them for a few wads of note; just because they were
the cursed girl child?
Had all your so called manliness; the undefeated conviction of
your soul penuriously died; that you now resorted to ghastily
sacrificing the Godly scalps of small children; infront of the
Omnipotent deity; just in order to become nonsensically
immortal; after drinking their impeccable blood?
Had all your so called manliness; the undaunted fervor in your
veins meaninglessly died; that you now resorted to inexhaustibly
slapping the Godly cheeks of small children; just in order to
assert your very own non-existent superiority; and release the
agony of your itching fingers?
Had all your so called manliness; the indefatigable energy in
your knees uselessly died; that you now resorted to ruthlessly
commanding the Godly legs of small children; to carry your
irascibly cumbersome weight; transport you to the most
venomous destination of your life?
price; but then be prepared for a hell which was more horrific
than the most bizarre of death; which not me; but the Lord
Almighty had designed for you; O! yes
specially you; and please believe him not me; because it was just
for you and for nobody else; but you.
33. SACRIFICE
What difference would it make to the oceans round the world; if
they sacrificed a million droplets of their water ?
But the same could infact; create a river for people starving
below the disastrous poverty line; prove as life bestowing fluid
for impoverished life in the deserts; crawling towards the
tenterhooks of extinction.
What difference would it make to meadows all across the globe;
if they sacrificed just a whisker of their stupendously
unfathomable carpet of grass ?
But the same could infact; evolve a marvelous mattress for all
those orphaned slithering on cold blooded ground; transit them
into a blissful slumber; relishing the mysticism of the ravishing
night.
What difference would it make to gigantic buildings protruding
from varied territories of the globe; if they sacrificed just an
inconspicuous little brick; from their majestically towering
structure?
But the same could infact; construct a magnificently luxurious
dwelling; for innocently naked trembling uncontrollably on the
dusty streets; deluging their
uncouthly aggrieved lives with beams of optimistic happiness.
What difference would it make to the tumultuously augmenting
storm; to sacrifice only a single of its royally whistling winds?
34. LOVE ME
Talk to me; perpetrating handsomely through my spells of
inexplicable gloom,
Look at me; admiring the gregarious contours of my face;
making me feel that I was the Queen of the sparkling hills,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of cannibalistic hatred; from which spawned only
the corridors of devilish hell; diffusing pain; pain and only
intolerably inconsolable pain,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of bizarrely tawdry helplessness; where they were
reduced to just infinitesimal frigid eunuchs; not able to do
anything as the wave gobbled every trace of their celestial
happiness,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of frenzied deliriousness; which apocalyptically
shrieked the cry of ultimate extinction; the wholesome
disappearance of this symbiotic planet from the map of this
bountifully redolent Universe,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of unceasing remorsefulness; with the coffins of
satanic oblivion ghoulishly transcending every conceivable
happening in the atmosphere,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of limitless disbelief; with every stroke of destiny
seeming to treacherously unfurl from the mouth of the
venomously slandering devil,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of ominously pulverizing lies; where as if
sacrilegiously wanton abuse had forever overridden the
brilliantly majestic scepter of emollient truth,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of wastrel nothingness; with every wave that
arose; hedonistically darting towards the infinite infinity of
unfathomable despair,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of endless unemployment; where even the most
divinely innocent source of life; was indiscriminately weighed on
the scales of carnivorous crime,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of intransigently besmirching trauma; which
licentiously gave birth to the graveyards of blackness; blackness
and only savagely decrepit blackness,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of emotionlessly penalizing neglect; unforgivably
ripping them apart from every tangible and intangible aspect
and fabric of the civilized society,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of devastating disorientation; with even the most
synergistically resplendent of smiles metamorphosing into gorily
inane waywardness,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of unendingly excruciating torture; with human
skin and emotions being ruthlessly excoriated apart like the
inadvertent shedding of the lizards skin,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of amorphously sinful vindication; as fathomless
deplorably orphaned took a solemn pledge; never to respect
Mother Nature in their lifetimes again,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of ungainly fretfulness; with the horrendously
wrinkled eye dispersing nothing else but blood; blood and
punitively aggrieved blood,
Their countless tears did definitely fill an ocean all right; but it
was an ocean of unparalleled divestation; with every beat of the
heart; breath and blood; being transformed forever and ever and
ever; as an aftermath of the murderous Tsunami; into a lividly
living corpse.
38. TSUNAMI- THE WAVE OF DEATH; DEATH AND ONLY
INCONSOLABLE DEATH.
It gobbled even the most infinitesimal trace of their unfettered
triumph; decimating countless innocent in its swirl of truculently
unrelenting terror,
And every love brings along with it; an unsurpassable power for
the earth to live beyond its destined times; immortally fortifying
its chord with the Almighty Lord; annihilating the demons best
attempts to finish off his planet; like a pack of cards.
I just couldnt make out the insects that had stung him all
throughout his life; simply by spotting the fresh bruises sprawled
incoherently on his arms,
I just couldnt make out the actual strength and tenacity he
possessed in his demeanor; simply by standing abreast by his
side for a few racy seconds,
I just couldnt make out the taste circumventing his greedy
tongue; simply by peeking a glimpse at the morsels of left over
bread neatly sandwiched in his fists,
I just couldnt make out his ability to memorize; the pedigree of
intelligence that lingered in his brain; simply by gawking at his
bushy eyebrows and moderately
square forehead,
And the more I saw him; the more frustrated I became; as I just
couldnt make out head or tail about his entity; the inscrutable
quandaries enveloping his life,
So at the end when there seemed no alternative; and the
inexorably urge to talk to him became more prominent than the
thunderously deafening clouds; I chose the simplest option; I
audaciously mustered strength to call him; addressed him boldly
as human
41. UNEMPLOYMENT
Unemployment is a ghastly seed; which flowers into a graveyard
of sullen nothingness; for centuries immemorial,
Unemployment is an abhorrently fetid wind; which pulverizes
every element of your sacred countenance; to blend with
insipidly threadbare ands sleazy charcoal,
Unemployment is a pathetic maelstrom of obnoxious malice;
which cripples every trace of vibrant existence; till realms
beyond absurd recognition,
Unemployment is the most agonizing of trauma in an organisms
visage; a perfidious quarantine that remains with your silhouette
once it takes even the
most infidel of roots,
Unemployment is the onset of disdainful morbidity; with even
the most euphorically gyrating nerves of your body; now
ignominiously vomiting the last ingredient of your sagacious
blood,
Unemployment is a malicious stamp of the horrendously
penalizing devil; insanely annihilating all melodiously bountiful
desire from its very poignant roots,
Unemployment is a treacherously abominable parasite;
malevolently extricating even the last iota of celestially
fructifying nutrition; from your wonderfully robust body,
Unemployment is the ultimate curse on all fraternity of living
kind; insidiously asphyxiating the fangs of your existence; even
before you could wink your eyes,
Why not reinforce its languidly decrepit body with screws and
shiny nails , spray its exteriors and intricate interiors with that
much needed coat of lubricant oil .
The computer miserably stuttered; fumbled; squandered and
shut down almost immediately after starting it ; unable to bear
the weight of a battalion of programs and
files installed,
Why not install the most ingenious of anti virus available in the
contemporary planet
today ; and then witness it bouncing back to life with uninhibited
gusto and impeccable charm.
The walls nervously trembled at the tiniest draught of wind ; in
bizarre circumspection of whether ever would they witness
another fresh optimistic dawn,
Why not invincibly strengthen them with handsomely blended
cement and mortar , so that they became a bountiful fortress of
vitality against the most obnoxious of enemy attack .
The fragment of kite paper flagrantly fretted and fumed as the
string attached to it ; kept tearing it all the more; every now and
again as it tried to gain altitude,
Why not agglutinate its torn ends with wondrously poignant glue
, and then let it fly
unabashedly high as you tugged its thread ; in misty blue
currents of the royally enamoring sky .
The gaudily striped shirt resembled a shabbily attired gutter
pipe; with holes of every possible dimension besmirching its
innocuous silhouette like a dreadfully salacious
parasite,
Why not make the best use of needle and articulate white
thread, stitch every gaping
incongruity to perfection and then wear the same cloth now
befitting to be worn
by an undefeated prince .
The mirror reflected back a distorted heap of remorsefully
mangled junk , as its body
was shattered into incongruous recesses of nothingness with
passing years of neglect
Shouldnt she also have hugged him first rather than adjusting
her morosely flattened make-up which in the process became
more pathetically beleaguered than ever before .
Hey Folks . Its time for you to involve yourself into other and
better pastimes .
There they were both of them innocently about to enter into
threads of holy matrimony least bothered about their
appearances today, when the most important thing in the world
to them was to marry by Gods grace ,
Therefore give them a break . Let them get married .
48. INDIA
I'd like to uninhibitedly beckon you to my vivid and sacrosanct
country,
Where rest the insuperable foundations of Mosques; Temples;
Churches; Gurudwaras- devoutly worshipped by millions of
people fearlessly following the religion of their choice and their
invincible faith in God Almighty,
A land replenished with a multicultural blend of traditions and
humanity.
A bountiful garden with opportunity to learn; melange; prosper
and embrace myriad traditions that enrich the silhouette with
color.
A landscape of uninhibited emotions which reaches to everyone ;
irrespective of caste; creed; color; tribe; religion- with humanism
as its benevolent best,
A kaleidoscope of astounding charm and artistry which enthuses
with its various rustic shades of originality; wildlife sanctuaries;
virgin beaches; and amazingly innocuous craftsmanship,
A platform where even the most alien of visitor feels in the
unbridled lap of compassionate home; where the scent of
togetherness and brotherhood dissect all barriers of language,
A country which has produced the most brilliantly enthralling
people in their own fraternities winning the Nobel Prize, the
Olympic Gold Medal, the Cricket World Cup and the Oscar with
mesmerizing aplomb,
A naturally endowed and eclectically blessed empire where true
patriots and soldiers defend their motherland with the utmost
pride and yet at the same time respect and embrace others with
unfettered open arms - preferring peace over indiscriminately
terrorizing war ,
Welcome to India .
The End .