Nikhil Parekh - Indian Poet


When I was drowning in a sea of grease; I felt severely asphyxiated, 


Indispensable breath seemed to be relinquishing my body fast; I also felt the


unbearable stench inundate my nose.


 


When I was drowning in a sea of blood; I felt a sickening feeling strangulate


my intestines, 


There was a deathly red color that camouflaged my vision in entirety; and the


desire to live now seemed to be dwindling in my persona.


 


When I was drowning in a sea of fuming acid; umpteenth pores on my skin got


horrendously charred, 


I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer; the heat finally overpowered me choking my breath.


 


When I was drowning in a sea of silvery sand; clogged balls of mud stuck


intransigently to my silhouette, 


The colossal burden of soil seemed preposterously bulky to bear; and I emancipated breath with loud sighs and groans.


 


When I was drowning in a sea of red wine; I initially relished the aroma and 


ravishing taste, 


However as minutes unleashed themselves rapidly; the same elixir became a


profound nuisance; and I succumbed disparagingly.


 


When I was drowning in a sea of obnoxious petrol; the gasoline left me


helpless with a piquant feeling, 


I prayed to the creator for granting me reprieve from my plethora of misdeeds; 


but in the end halted my cells from functioning after entering rampantly in my


body.


 


When I was drowning in a sea of pressurized gas; the vapors initially made me dreary, 


Painstakingly catapulted my demeanor to heights of complete unconsciousness; and leading to ghastly death.


 


When I was drowning in a sea of white electricity; a battalion of insidious sparks caressed me with vindication, 


I got instantly electrocuted; and didn't even have the time to reminisce my past.


 


When I was drowning in a sea of hatred blended profusely with corruption; nefarious deeds of the society plundering heavily on my conscience, 


I forcefully closed my breath refraining to live any further; although the world did give me a slim chance.


 


And eventually when I was drowning in a sea of love; her eyelashes tickling my forehead, 


The incense of her love igniting undiscovered passion in my body; I lived; and


not only did I live; I now dictated and preached the same to all I encountered in the tenure of my life.



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