Nikhil Parekh - Indian Poet


When I was philandering through the despicably lugubrious dungeons; the beats of my heart were as remorseful as the miserably sulking snakes; lecherously crippling all my glorious desire to live, 


 


When I was soaring like an angel amidst the vivaciously pungent clouds; the beats of my heart were as ecstatic as torrential thundershowers of silver rain; enshrouding every element of my persona with unfathomable happiness, 


 


When I was loitering aimlessly beside the ghastly graveyards; the beats of my heart were as devastatingly forlorn as dead skeletons; as I incessantly churned an unsurpassable ocean of the satanically evil; in the top most compartments of my


mind, 


 


When I was insidiously thrown in a cistern of vindictive acid; the beats of my heart shrieked vociferously in utter disbelief; intransigently cursing every strata of the blissfully living and those nonchalantly non-existent; alike, 


 


When I was surreptitiously wandering in ominously alien territory; the beats of my heart were as nervous as the rampantly fluttering butterflies; indefatigably


pounding on me to quickly make my way; to the invincible walls of my home, 


 


When I was patriotically marching through the ferociously pugnacious warfield; the beats of my heart were as thunderous as streaks of electric lightening descending from the sky; insatiably ringing with full cry of life; to triumphantly gallop past the


euphorically blazing; finishing line, 


 


When I was indolently dozing in the heart of the acrimoniously sweltering desert; the beats of my heartwere as lackadaisical as frigidly capricious and decaying mushrooms; unfathomably greedy for ravishingly titillating rhyme and liquid, 


 


When I was seated in the center of the sleazily spurious and glittering corporate office; the beats of my heart were as savagely vengeful as the hideously curled scorpion; blaming even the most celestial element of this Universe; for unfortunately placing me amidst a bunch of baselessly commercial tycoons, 


 


When I was frenziedly rolling in seductive meadows of lanky grass; the beats of my heart were as romantic as the tantalizingly dancing shadows of dusk; enshrouding


every cranny of my impoverished demeanor; with unparalleled longing and 


vibrant desire, 


 


When I was fanatically writing blissfully panoramic poetry; the beats of my heart were as silken as Divine angels philanthropically bequeathing upon the true splendor of irrefutable humanity; handsomely dictating each ingredient of my crimson blood to evolve countless lines of magnificently spell binding literature, 


 


When I was frantically groping for my way amongst a horrifically pulverizing battalion of murderous sharks; the beats of my heart were as cataclysmic as


tumultuously erupting volcano's; urgently imparting all strength on this fathomless planet to my hands and legs; to impregnably reach the serenely amicable shores, 


When I was flirtatiously winking outside her impeccable kitchen window; the beats of my heart were as ebullient as the vibrantly dancing peacocks; weaving a chapter of timeless enchantment; across each nerve of mine dithering towards a horrendously


diabolical extinction, 


 


When I was incarcerated devilishly behind the deplorably despondent prison bars; the beats of my heart were as relentlessly restless as flickering beams of cloud camouflaged sunlight; overwhelmingly imploring me to shatter my shackles; and surge uninhibitedly free in the enigmatic world outside, 


 


When I was compassionately suckling an unsurpassable ocean of honey; the beats of my heart were as melodious as the ecstatically singing nightingale; instigating me to perennially gallivant on the path of solidarity; a road to benevolently proliferating


mankind, 


 


When I was standing barechested on the summit of the astronomically gigantic and freezing mountain; the beats of my heart were as exhilarated as the bountifully diving dolphins; turbulently pioneering me to coin mesmerizing chapters of a synergistic


existence; on every path that I enthusiastically tread, 


 


When I was seated on the bombastically embellished King's throne; the beats of my heart were as inflated as the trumpet of non-existent paradise; dawning the essence of boundlessly unlimited power; upon every iota of my devastatingly 


shriveled senses, 


 


When I was in the sacrosanct lap of my Godly mother; the beats of my heart were as pristine as the wails of a freshly born infant; making me insurmountably rejoice moments of everlasting childhood; even as I was about to abdicate my last breath to menacing disease, 


 


When I was staring eye to eye in the dynamically blazing eyes of my unconquerable father; the beats of my heart took an intransigent pledge never to stop; until and unless I perpetually metamorphosed into the astounding Venus star; for centuries immemorial, 


 


But when I fell in love with the most enchanting girl of my enamoring dreams; the beats of my heart relinquished me uncouthly forever; only to bond with the immortal mountain of her priceless romance; to further coalesce the entire planet with the strings of benign humanity.



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