Nikhil Parekh - Indian Poet


The rays of flamboyant Sun; sizzle me beyond the threshold of ultimate ecstasy, 


 


The rays of the resplendent stars; reinvigorate my dolorously dreary night with stupendous charm and vibrant twinkles, 


 


The rays of untamed desire; trigger me to insatiably dream; transcending the boundless realms of enigmatic eternity, 


 


The rays of the milky moon; catapult me into a land of tumultuous jubilation; where I romance in waves of ebullient frolic, 


 


The rays of profuse nostalgia; transit me into realms of impeccable childhood; where I bounce with uninhibited mischief; in the sacrosanct lap of my mother, 


 


The rays of tantalizing beauty; make me indefatigably feel that I was in incredulously enchanting paradise; blending blissfully with the divine, 


 


The rays of irrefutable honesty; lead me to intransigently believe that there were still humans existing in today's blood sucking world, 


 


The rays of lecherous bloodshed; make  me feel like relinquishing every iota of what I had assimilated till today; whiling life in perpetual recluse; away from 


man's cannibalistically stinking world, 


 


The rays of mystical enigma; propel me to ponder upon the most inexplicable of ingredients; blended exotically with the atmosphere, 


 


The rays of voluptuous rhapsody; maneuver the most intricate of my senses across the most fathomless continents of poignantly escalating passion, 


 


The rays of celestial peace; make me handsomely oblivious to the insurmountable battalion of manipulation; unveiling in torrential cloudbursts every succeeding minute, 


 


The rays of invincible friendship; make me feel more fortified than the most Herculean of fortress; projecting from this planet, 


 


The rays of wholesome freedom; foment me miraculously to realize that I was leading my life to the fullest; basking in the melodious glory of the wind to the ultimate of its capacity, 


 


The rays of illegitimate discrimination; make me feel as if I was transgressing full throttle in the dormitories of hell; although I was still replete with robust energy and breathing alive, 


 


The rays of ambition; inundated my persona with whirlpools of overwhelming desire to excel; achieve the most acrimoniously persevering goals; with an unstinted pride in my eyes, 


 


The rays of heavenly wisdom; stimulated an unsurpassable myriad of benevolence in my mind; drifting me towards the summit of inevitable realization, 


 


The rays of salaciously guilty conscience; make me crumble down like an edifice of brittle cards; although I possessed the entire wealth on this boundless globe, 


 


The rays of betrayal; make each breath of mine overwhelmed with a billion pugnacious knives; uncouthly asphyxiating traces of my serene existence, 


 


The rays of philanthropic unity; grant me the Omnipotent tenacity of leading an infinite lives more; in this solitarily single lifetime of mine, 


 


And the rays which emanated from your majestic eyes; make me feel that I was in everlasting love; make me feel that I was stronger than any entity on this earth and royally alive.



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