Death
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 India's 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 Poet's style of Poetry / literature is unique and has never
CONTENTS
1. LONG LIVE GODLY LIFE
2. GODLY ALPHABET I
3. HAPPINESS
4. DEATH WILL ALWAYS REMAIN DEATH
5. DEFINITELY- IMMORTALLY BONDING LOVE
6. NOTHINGNESS
7. LIVING SINGLE-HANDEDLY AND SINGULARLY IN
ITSELF.
8. WHAT HAPPENS
9. JUST GIVE ME ONE MEAL
10. BITS AND PIECES
11. BLOOD RED APPLE JUICE
12. BOREDOM
13. BUTTONS
14. WALKING BACKWARDS
15. ARTILLERY FOR SURVIVAL
16. THE DARKER SIDE AND THE BRIGHTER ASPECT
17. DESTINY
18. NEVER ASK
19. THE HEART OF BETRAYAL
20. I CANT BELIEVE
21. A LIFETIME
22. I WANTED TO ACCEPT
But have you ever wondered; that unless and until you dont
endlessly love your ownself; unless and until you dont
commence to timelessly admire every facet of
your divinely blessed existence; unless and until you dont
unflinchingly worship the I in your very ownself; how can you
ever dream of loving and wholesomely embracing others; how
can you ever dream of reaching out to and immortally bonding
with every echelon of bountiful living kind?
Because for you to dream of; or ever dare of becoming the
united We; you inevitably needed to start first with your very
own self; you inevitably needed to
start with the Godly alphabet I.
3. HAPPINESS
Happiness is in sighting the stars that twinkle exuberantly in the
sky; profoundly illuminating the treachery of the murderously
satanic night,
Happiness is in gallivanting freely through the meandering hills;
letting the breeze from the scarlet horizons; tickle you profusely
till the ultimate spine down your nape,
6. NOTHINGNESS
It was out of sheer Nothingness; that there arose the most
ultimate caverns of fantastically tantalizing and stupendously
reinvigorating; Beauty,
8. WHAT HAPPENS
What happens when branch leaves wither in freezing winter,
the tree body stands devoid of leafy clothing all day and night.
What happens when frosty cream is sucked from cow milk,
the solution rendered listless, resembles white mineral water.
What happens pure petrol is mixed with stale kerosene,
the car machinery stutters, vomits in pain, unable to budge an
inch further.
What happens when a horse is kissed by fiery cigarette butt,
it throws its master topsy-turvy, galloping at mounting spurts of
speed.
What happens when the vociferous sea is evacuated of water,
demonic thunder clouds of rain refrain from being formed.
What happens when children are introduced to the nefarious
world of crime,
they indulge in rampant massacre, consuming human blood like
stream water.
What happens when chunks of bread are left to die,
red ant and a plethora of fungus devour it rapidly.
What happens when body is drenched with rotten tobacco juice,
there develops an everlasting stench of decayed lizard.
What happens when coconut shell is slammed hard on human
skull,
the fruit bursts open proving feeble against volatile energy of
the brain.
What happens when we swallow a pitcher full of scotch whisky,
the inbuilt body clock remains in heavy sedation all Sunlit day.
What happens when partially blind left are to waver on the busy
street,
they guide themselves adroitly, relying solely on sensory touches
of touch and smell.
What happens when human beings are replaced by robots,
tasks get executed to immaculate perfection, without palpable
emotions of hatred and unbiased love.
12. BOREDOM
I viewed television for long hours on the trot,
13. BUTTONS
The colossal deodar tree was embossed with infinite buttons of
parrot green,
which swayed frivolously with ravishing currents of enigmatic
breeze.
The sky was flooded with buttons of flocculent white,
Dispersed into cocoons of rain yielding humid gas.
The contemporary pistol was embedded with a fleet of compact
lead buttons,
Capable of annihilating palpable entities to lifeless souls.
Palatial waters of the emerald ocean were abundant with hordes
of fish,
Which swam with acrobatic ease in swirling waters; under the
nocturnal moon.
The sizzling agglomerate of continental soup was resplendent
with buttons of tubular mushroom,
Which disintegrated into sumptuous splinters when savored by a
cluster of teeth.
Pellucid glass of the time piece; incorporated slender buttons of
metal,
Which arduously circulated in clockwise journeys throughout
decades of survival.
Succulent pulp of the watermelon; held captive a plethora of
brown buttons,
Which had sour juice trapped in deep recesses of soft kernel.
The driving wheel of scintillating automobile; possessed a
conspicuously protuberant button,
21. A LIFETIME
A lifetime of sharing; unveiling the most intricate secrets;
overtopping the barriers of the disdainfully acrid society,
A lifetime of poignant emotions; with the inner most recesses of
the heart effusively portraying their ultimate even in the heart of
chilly night,
A lifetime of caring; compounded with the uninhibited spirit of
selfless sacrifice,
A lifetime of frolicking in the aisles of untamed desire; with the
winds of doom miserably dwindling to curb the flame of
perpetual romance,
A lifetime of belief; with the devil of sinister misconception
vanishing completely into wisps of obsolete oblivion,
25. BECAUSE
Because it was torrentially raining from fathomless carpets of
crimson sky; I was flamboyantly ecstatic; surging forward many
a continent; with unprecedented euphoria in my veins,
Because the Sun was brilliantly shimmering; I was full and
profound with dazzling enlightenment; to optimistically lead
each instant of vivaciously blissful life,
Because the nightingale was melodiously singing; I felt besieged
with whirlwinds of tantalizing enchantment; profusely
reinvigorating every iota of my beleaguered countenance; with
the celestial cadence in the atmosphere,
Because the ocean was ravishingly undulating; I felt
philandering on the most exhilarating expedition of my life;
handsomely kissing all benign goodness
uninhibitedly wandering around; with the fervor of an ebulliently
untamed prince,
Because the sheep were innocuously chewing grass on the
velvety meadows; I felt as if immaculately bouncing through the
turnstiles of supreme innocence; harmoniously assimilating all
philanthropic graciousness prevalent on this bountiful planet,
Because the kite was soaring majestically through the silken
clouds; I felt unequivocally bereft of even the most infinitesimal
of tensions in murderously
manipulative life; euphorically galloping forward to embrace the
winds of astounding mysticism,
Because perennial rivers of holistic honey dribbled delectably
from the hive; I felt like an unassailably priceless prince;
romantically enshrouding every cranny of my devastated
persona; with fireballs of compassionate yearning,
Because the wind swept the panoramic landscape in tumultuous
torrents; I felt unfathomably rhapsodic; boisterously leaping like
a new born child; nostalgically reminiscing the most gloriously
scintillating moments of my impoverished life,
It was perhaps natural if the deserts blamed the flaming Sun for
acrimoniously blistering into tumultuous heat; as they were
perpetually unable to do anything; other than just relentlessly
whirling into a pool of disdainful dust and mirage; all night and
brilliant day,
It was perhaps natural if the trees blamed the vengeful
hurricanes for devastating their blissful entity into an
inconspicuously bedraggled heap; as they were perpetually
unable to anything; other than just incessantly embedding their
roots deeper and
deeper into stony cocoons of lackluster soil,
It was perhaps natural if the crops blamed the torrential floods
for wholesomely disorienting them into pools of frigidly soiled
banana skins; as they were perpetually unable to do anything;
other than just obediently sway in the direction of the
nimble winds,
It was perhaps natural if the frogs blamed the despondent well
for perniciously incarcerating them into dungeons of despair; as
they were perpetually unable to do anything; other than just
loquaciously leaping within the interiors; for countless more
births yet to unveil,
It was perhaps natural if the oceans blamed the fleet of
ominously advancing ships for profusely adulterating their
ravishingly tantalizing waters; as they were perpetually unable
to do anything; other than just tirelessly undulating into a
fountain of rhapsodically tangy froth,
It was perhaps natural if the roses blamed the abominable
gutters for insidiously tarnishing its mystical island of ebullient
scent; as they were perpetually unable to do anything; other
than just blossom into eternal fragrance with the unfurling of
ethereal dawn,
It was perhaps natural if the grass blamed the treacherously
trampling juggernaut of trucks for squashing them
indiscriminately into graveyards of horrendous death; as they
were perpetually unable to do anything; other than just
Its entirely upto you; whether you use them to insidiously absorb
the voices of horrendously pathetic crime and treacherously
gunning bullets; or whether
you beautifully blend them with the synergistically united tunes
of existence; for infinite more births yet to unveil.
God has given you a perfect pair of teeth; piquantly slicing
through all replenishing fruits of Mother Nature; to most
wonderfully placate your ever augmenting gluttony,
Its entirely upto you; whether you use them to brutally bite the
gloriously coalesced fabric of heavenly survival; or whether you
immaculately chatter them in rhythmic tunes; to trigger off a
festoon of blossoming smiles; on the faces of orphaned children.
And God has given you a perfect pair of nostrils; Omnisciently
inhaling fireballs of passionately palpitating existence every
unfurling instant; impregnating the body with the ardor to live
for centuries unprecedented,
Its entirely upto you; whether you use them to incessantly
expunge ominously abhorrence upon the innocently symbiotic
world; or whether you dedicate
and bond every breath of yours; with countless of your harmless
kind; in the wave of perpetual solidarity and friendship; alike.
I was really not upset the slightest about the fact; that the entire
world satanically lambasted me with swords of bizarre
commercialism; ruthlessly ripping apart my art into a countless
pieces of infinitesimal ash,
Infact I felt it an irrefutably astronomical honor; that you
marvelously enlightened me with your spell binding voice every
unfurling minute; immortally accepted me in mind; body and
holistic spirit; for whatever I veritably was; and for boundless
more births of mine.
I was really not upset the slightest about the fact; that the entire
world tyrannically spat upon my hideously exacerbated wounds;
stabbed my enchanting existence with austere chains of
monotonous manipulation and malice,
Infact I felt perpetually gratified and stupendously contented;
that you cast your spell of Omniscient righteousness upon my
devastated conscience; immortally accepted me in mind; body
and holistic spirit; for whatever I veritably was; and for
boundless more births of mine.
I was really not upset the slightest about the fact; that the entire
world never could comprehend the sensitive poet in my
poignantly crimson veins; heinously snubbed my artistry as
threadbare pieces of meaninglessly worthless and insanely
languid shit,
Infact I felt the most blessed organism existing on this colossal
Universe; as you unassailably embossed my impression upon the
royal canvas of your soul; immortally accepted me in mind; body
and holistic spirit; for whatever I veritably was; and for
boundless more births of mine.
I was really not upset the slightest about the fact; that the entire
world used me as a inconsequentially canister for disposing their
mountain of spuriously bombastic sweat; ludicrously jeered me
to the most unprecedented limits; for the most scintillatingly
perfect stride of mine,
Infact I perceived myself to be the richest person breathing and
exuberantly alive; as you perennially longed to compassionately
caress me with your divinely palms; immortally accepted me in
mind; body and holistic spirit; for whatever I veritably was; and
for boundless more births of mine.
I was really not upset the slightest about the fact; that the entire
world barbarically annihilated even the most tiniest of my
rudiments; penalized me more than the cross of Christ; for
adulterating their conventionally stringent fabric; with my
whirlpools of
blissful fantasy,
Infact I encountered bountiful paradise on every step that I
alighted; as your celestial fragrance impregnably descended in
torrential frenzy down my nape; immortally accepted me in
mind; body and holistic spirit; for whatever I veritably was; and
for
boundless more births of mine.
I was really not upset the slightest about the fact; that the entire
world chopped me into an infinite pieces of raw chowder; hung
my hide upside down to eternally protect their dwellings stuffed
with; capricious ostentation,
Infact I profoundly relished the most invincibly grandiloquent
fruits of creation; as you philanthropically stared and admired
every hidden attribute of my demeanor; immortally accepted me
in mind; body and holistic spirit; for whatever I veritably was;
and for boundless more births of mine.
I was really not upset the slightest about the fact; that the entire
world acridly abused me for solely following the innermost
voices of my heart; thrashed me like an orphaned bundle of
frigidly insipid dust to the walls of horrendously diabolical
oblivion,
Infact I felt like the most formidably ecstatic force on this
Universe; as you wholesomely engulfed me in your
unconquerably celestial shadow; immortally
accepted me in mind; body and holistic spirit; for whatever I
veritably was; and for boundless more births of mine .
And I was really not upset the slightest about the fact that; the
entire world exhaled each of their breaths more vociferously;
just in order that I perpetually vanish into fragile wisps of
baseless extinction; and treacherously die,
Infact I felt myself gloriously proliferating into a blissful planet
of astounding newness every instant; as you bonded each
passionate beat of your heart forever with mine; immortally
accepted me in mind; body and holistic spirit; for whatever I
in
in
in
in
in
in
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
Life
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
in
37. NO RETIREMENT.
You can disdainfully retire a man from his job; but not from his
eternal work of creating spell bindingly effulgent newness; on
even the most inconspicuous step that he tread,
You can treacherously retire a man from his job; but not from his
fathomless festoon of fantasies; which reigned supreme in every
cranny of his brain; an infinite centuries even after veritable
death,
You can unceremoniously retire a man from his job; but not from
his perennial desire to embrace every sensuously enthralling
entity on this Universe; discovering his ultimate sublimation in
his companions compassionate breath,
You can tawdrily retire a man from his job; but not from his
unceasing longing to royally replenish every ounce of his body;
with the most blissfully fructifying fruits of natures creation,
You can parasitically retire a man from his job; but not from his
indefatigable yearning to mate with his eternally majestic
beloved; witness his seeds spawn
into the most indomitably resplendent fields of an optimistic
tomorrow,
You can diabolically retire a man from his job; but not from his
most quintessentially ardent instinct; to jubilantly survive amidst
a pack of sadistically howling wolves,
You can preposterously retire a man from his job; but not from
his uncanny ability to magnetize countless audiences; with his
42. LIVING.
When humbly interrogated as to what were they doing; the
unbelievably voluptuous clouds; sensuously replied; that they
were extremely busy pelting majestically unfettered globules of
golden rain,
When humbly interrogated as to what were they doing; the
beautifully foliated trees; brazenly replied; that they were
extremely busy producing astoundingly reinvigorating currents
of vivid breeze,
48. SLEEP
Sleep. Just the very mentions of it; instantaneously triggered the
innermost dormitories of your brain to think of nothing else but;
disdainfully decrepit and
treacherously sluggish; laziness.
Sleep. Just the very mentions of it; instantaneously triggered the
innermost caverns of your brain to think of nothing else but;
impotently tormented and ignominiously lecherous; dormancy.
Sleep. Just the very mentions of it; instantaneously triggered the
innermost shelves of your brain to think of nothing else but;
hopelessly extinguishing and inexplicably blackened; oblivion.
Sleep. Just the very mentions of it; instantaneously triggered the
innermost hollows of your brain to think of nothing else but;
nonchalantly embarrassing and indefatigably slandering; yawns.
Sleep. Just the very mentions of it; instantaneously triggered the
innermost gorges of your brain to think of nothing else but;
transiently hapless and morbidly darkened; incarceration.
Sleep. Just the very mentions of it; instantaneously triggered the
innermost molecules of your brain to think of nothing else but;
inexplicably torturous and diabolically penalizing; waywardness.
Sleep. Just the very mentions of it; instantaneously triggered the
innermost cisterns of your brain to think of nothing else but;
ominously unsolicited and wantonly crucifying; frustration.
Sleep. Just the very mentions of it; instantaneously triggered the
innermost maps of your brain to think of nothing else but;
inconsolably unforgivable and inexorably feckless; nothingness.
Sleep. Just the very mentions of it; instantaneously triggered the
innermost tunnels of your brain to think of nothing else but;
uncannily crippling and hedonistically reverberating; fear.
The End .