Nikhil Parekh - Indian Poet


It might perhaps take more than an infinite perennially blossoming trees; to make this brutally estranged earth today; a more holistically fantastic paradise to live in and blissfully exist; once again, 


 


It might perhaps take more than an infinite tantalizingly exuberant nightingales; to make this traumatically lambasted earth today; a more symbiotically compassionate paradise to live in and beautifully exist; once again, 


 


It might perhaps take more than an infinite magnanimously twinkling stars; to make this miserably sadistic earth today; a more convivially magnetic paradise to live in and synergistically exist; once again, 


 


It might perhaps take more than an infinite marvelously vivacious rainbows; to make this obnoxiously wretched earth today; a more magnificently royal paradise to live in and unequivocally exist; once again, 


 


It might perhaps take more than an infinite invincibly overpowering mountains; to make this agonizingly decrepit earth today; a more celestially jubilant paradise to live in and unassailably exist; once again, 


 


It might perhaps take more than an infinite sensuously bewitching meadows; to make this horrendously dastardly earth today; a more tranquilly enchanting paradise to live in and insuperably exist; once again, 


 


It might perhaps take more than an infinite romantically bestowing clouds; to make this dreadfully beleaguered earth today; a more holistically vibrant paradise to live in and timelessly exist; once again, 


 


It might perhaps take more than an infinite vividly boisterous bees; to make this monotonously deadened earth today; a more effulgently mystical paradise to


live in and indefatigably exist; once again, 


 


It might perhaps take more than an infinite globules of tantalizingly artistic rain; to make this vindictively upbraiding earth today; a more exotically triumphant paradise to live in and tirelessly exist; once again, 


 


It might perhaps take more than an infinite ubiquitously enthralling roses; to make this mercilessly indiscriminate earth today; a more benevolently harmonious paradise to live in and timelessly exist; once again, 


 


It might perhaps take more than an infinite rays of the flamboyantly fumigating Sun; to make this truculently satanic earth today; a more enthrallingly euphoric paradise to live in and magically exist; once again, 


 


It might perhaps take more than an infinite arrows of irrefutably priceless justice; to make this sordidly staggering earth today; a more blazingly patriotic paradise to live in and peerlessly exist; once again, 


 


It might perhaps take more than an infinite playgrounds of uninhibitedly cavorting honey; to make this disparagingly corrupt earth today; a more fearlessly intrepid paradise to live in and unflinchingly exist; once again, 


 


It might perhaps take more than an infinite mists of perennially fragrant simplicity; to make this spuriously sanctimonious earth today; a more ecstatically handsome paradise to live in and sensuously exist; once again, 


 


It might perhaps take more than an infinite fireballs of philanthropic courage; to make this delinquently betraying earth today; a more righteously embracing paradise to live in and regally exist; once again, 


 


It might perhaps take more than an infinite breaths of indomitably indisputable innocence; to make this cannibalistically murderous earth today; a more miraculously mitigating paradise to live in and eternally exist; once again, 


 


It might perhaps take more than an infinite beats of pricelessly untainted love; to make this savagely parasitic earth today; a more Omnipotently benign paradise to live in and gregariously exist; once again, 


 


It might perhaps take more than an infinite moments of truthful perseverance; to make this barbarously incarcerating earth today; a more bountifully proliferating paradise to live in and unambiguously exist; once again, 


 


But there has; is; and shall forever be just "One God"; not only controlling every infinitesimal action; not only impregnably monitoring even the most inconspicuous wish of infinite more than the infinite above for this birth; but for an infinite more births of bliss and marvelous blithe.



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