Nikhil Parekh - Indian Poet

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Try as hard as you could. But even if you placed "Destiny" in the most enchantingly celestial of paradise; it would inevitably and still return running back; from wherever on this boundless Universe; only to the periphery of the rustically bohemian palms, 


 


Try as hard as you could. But even if you placed "Smile" in the most spell bindingly opulent of paradise; it would inevitably and still return running back; from wherever on this fathomless Universe; only to the peripher of the altruistically compassionate


lips, 


 


Try as hard as you could. But even if you placed "Empathy" in the most beautifully unassailable of paradise; it would inevitably and still return running back; from wherever on this limitless Universe; only to the periphery of the synergistically twinkling eye, 


 


Try as hard as you could. But even if you placed "Hunger" in the most magically untainted of paradise; it would inevitably and still return running back; from wherever on this colossal Universe; only to the periphery of the tirelessly impoverished stomach, 


 


Try as hard as you could. But even if you placed "Truth" in the most jubilantly mesmerizing of paradise; it would inevitably and still return running back; from wherever on this gigantic Universe; only to the periphery of the synergistically burgeoning conscience, 


 


Try as hard as you could. But even if you placed "Fantasy" in the most victoriously unfettered of paradise; it would inevitably and still return running back; from wherever on this interminable Universe; only to the periphery of the uninhibitedly gifted brain, 


 


Try as hard as you could. But even if you placed "Humanity" in the most astoundingly sparkling of paradise; it would inevitably and still return running


back; from wherever on this unceasing Universe; only to the periphery of 


the symbiotically enchanting veins, 


 


Try as hard as you could. But even if you placed "Strength" in the most fantastically emollient of paradise; it would inevitably and still return running back; from wherever on this endless Universe; only to the periphery of the blessedly venerated soul, 


 


Try as hard as you could. But even if you placed "Perseverance" in the most fabulously scintillating of paradise; it would inevitably and still return running


back; from wherever on this insuperable Universe; only to the periphery of 


the righteously perspiring armpits, 


Try as hard as you could. But even if you placed "Adventure" in the most enthrallingly undying of paradise; it would inevitably and still return running


back; from wherever on this poignant Universe; only to the periphery of the nimbly dancing feet, 


 


Try as hard as you could. But even if you placed "Optimism" in the most indisputably pristine paradise; it would inevitably and still return running back; 


from wherever on this Herculean Universe; only to the periphery of the fearlessly advancing stride, 


 


Try as hard as you could. But even if you placed "Ecstasy" in the most gloriously bewitching of paradise; it would inevitably and still return running back; from wherever on this unlimited Universe; only to the periphery of the intricately nubile skin, 


 


Try as hard as you could. But even if you placed "Melody" in the most amazingly glistening of paradise; it would inevitably and still return running back; from wherever on this unsurpassable Universe; only to the periphery of the wonderfully vivacious throat, 


 


Try as hard as you could. But even if you placed "Artistry" in the most resplendently enigmatic of paradise; it would inevitably and still return running back; from wherever on this unbridled Universe; only to the periphery of the magnetically embellished fingers, 


 


Try as hard as you could. But even if you placed "Sensitivity" in the most adorably effervescent of paradise; it would inevitably and still return running back; from wherever on this ebullient Universe; only to the periphery of the bounteously  unimpeachable ears, 


 


Try as hard as you could. But even if you placed "Mystery" in the most vibrantly virile of paradise; it would inevitably and still return running back; from wherever on this unbelievable Universe; only to the periphery of the tranquilly ameliorating shadow, 


 


Try as hard as you could. But even if you placed "Sensuality" in the most iridescently redolent of paradise; it would inevitably and still return running back; from wherever on this interminable Universe; only to the periphery of the eternally fiery nostrils, 


 


Try as hard as you could. But even if you placed "Humility" in the most ubiquitously proliferating of paradise; it would inevitably and still return running back; from wherever on this impregnable Universe; only to the periphery of the harmoniously obeisant neck, 


 


And try as hard as you could. But even if you placed "Love" in the most incredulously bedazzling of paradise; it would inevitably and still return running


back; from wherever on this magical Universe; only to the periphery of the immortally throbbing heart.



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