Nikhil Parekh - Indian Poet


You could mercilessly snatch my eyes; engender a blanket of gruesomely debilitating darkness to wholesomely engulf me till eternity, 


 


You could make me dismally dumb; with my tongue refraining to utter even the most tiniest of sound, 


 


You could maim me worse than a dying dog; fomenting me to slither pathetically on the ground; as I tried to surge the slightest of distance forward, 


 


You could starve me more brutally than the scorching desert; savagely drying the last drop of blood circulating in my body, 


 


But you would still fail to make me forget her; unwind me from the web of her supremely invincible love; unwind me from the place in her heart that was perpetually mine. 


 


You could make me haplessly beg on the boisterous streets; shiver uncontrollably in the freezing night; adorning me in rags of disdainful barbed wire, 


 


You could satanically smash my scalp into infinite fragments; making me swoon in a bloody heap towards profusely dusty ground, 


 


You could incarcerate me in a dungeon replete with lethal scorpion; and even the most obscure beam of Sunlight; being an insurmountably far cry, 


 


You could make me treacherously transgress over a blanket of sizzling embers; making me inevitably shrug holistic degrees of blissful control, 


 


But you would still fail to make me forget her; unwind me from the web of her supremely invincible love; unwind me from the place in her heart that was


perpetually mine. 


 


You could throw me diabolically from the fathomless sky; laugh to your hearts content; as nobody on this earth could now recognize me in my unfathomably broken form, 


 


You could blend the most heinous poison in the water that I sipped; watching me horrendously gasp for mammoth breathfulls of serene air, 


 


You could strip me uncouthly of all the wealth I possessed; leave me to confront my destiny; abreast an island of serrated skinned alligators, 


 


You could shoot me right through the head; with a battalion of boundless bullets hurling at unsurpassable speeds from your murderously gleaming revolver, 


 


But you would still fail to make me forget her; unwind me from the web of her supremely invincible love; unwind me from the place in her heart that was


perpetually mine. 


 


You could crucify me to bodily submission; nailing my nimble persona with an incomprehensible armory of barbaric thorns, 


 


You could use me as food for the preposterously gigantic whale; tossing me like a chunk of dilapidated vegetable; right into the moaning monsters mouth, 


 


You could squelch me to inconspicuous pulp against the chain of blood curling rocks; before eventually dumping me countless kilometers beneath my corpse, 


 


You could make every step of my life more tyrannical than infinite hell's combined together; stabbing me every unfurling second with astronomical amount of


unbearable pain, 


 


But you would still fail to make me forget her; unwind me from the web of her supremely invincible love; unwind me from the place in her heart that was


perpetually mine.



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