Nikhil Parekh - Indian Poet


How brilliantly Omnipotent was the Sun; can truly be realized only in the invidiously stabbing and hopelessly asphyxiating; winds of darkness, 


 


How redolently effulgent was the Rose; can truly be realized only in the abhorrently despairing and dolefully egregious; dustbins of stink, 


 


How iridescently twinkling was the Star; can truly be realized only in the banefully penalizing and dreadfully directionless; mists of the night, 


 


How poignantly scarlet was Blood; can truly be realized only in amorphously lackadaisical and nonchalantly livid; gutters of water, 


 


How indomitably unshakable was the Mountain; can truly be realized only in


frigidly crumbling and pathetically deteriorating; deserts of sandy soil, 


 


How ecstatically triumphant was Victory; can truly be realized only in the devastatingly staring and ignominiously pulverizing; mirror of defeat, 


 


How Omnisciently powerful was Breath; can truly be realized only in the cadaverously meaningless and remorsefully wastrel; coffins of extinction, 


 


How mischievously tangy was the Sea; can truly be realized only in the despicably squelching and indiscriminately terrorizing; mortuaries of boredom, 


 


How unassailably pious was the newborn Infant; can truly be realized only in the pompously prejudiced and vindictively victimizing; corpse of the sanctimoniously political world, 


 


How Omnipresently virile was the Seed; can truly be realized only in the treacherously forlorn and ludicrously obsolete; graveyards of infertility, 


 


How eternally resplendent was the Wind; can truly be realized only in the parsimoniously strangulated and demonically manipulated; webs of sweat, 


 


How mellifluously sweet was Honey; can truly be realized only in the miserably sadistic  and truculently excoriating; vials of poison, 


 


How boisterously effervescent was the Bumble Bee; can truly be realized only in the ghoulishly sullen and sacrilegiously silent; ghosts of nothingness, 


 


How quintessentially life-yielding was Rain; can truly be realized only in the unbearably apocalyptic and abominably stabbing; jailhouses of drought, 


 


How beautifully enamoring was fantasy; can truly be realized only in the flagrantly crippling and morbidly monotonous; chains of the corporate office, 


 


How timelessly liberating was freedom; can truly be realized only in the venomously ostracizing and unsparingly hedonistic; gallows of slavery, 


 


How eternally altruistic was humanity; can truly be realized only in the savagely destroying and acrimoniously bloody; maelstroms of war, 


 


How Omnipotenly unconquerable was the Lord; can truly be realized only in the uncontrollably assassinating and unsparingly knifing; hell's of the barbarously 


rampaging devil, 


 


And how Immortally insuperable was Love; can truly be realized only in the atrociously sinister and unforgivably emptying; howls of disastrously bombarding betrayal.



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