Nikhil Parekh - Indian Poet


Both were extraordinarily equal; blessed and beautiful; whether it be the most handsomely unassailable cisterns of fantastic life; or whether it be the coffins of the most gruesomely asphyxiating death, 


 


Both were celestially equal; blessed and beautiful; whether it be the most magnetically inebriating fields of Omnipotent life; or whether it be the mortuaries of the most deplorably debilitating death, 


 


Both were enchantingly equal; blessed and beautiful; whether it be the most vivaciously emollient chapters of Omnipresent life; or whether it be the hell of the most gorily pulverizing death, 


 


Both were fabulously equal; blessed and beautiful; whether it be the most


resplendently ubiquitous caverns of spell binding life; or whether it be the


gallows of the most horrendously perverted death, 


 


Both were astoundingly equal; blessed and beautiful; whether it be the most


jubilantly effervescent caravans of majestic life; or whether it be the pigstalks of the most venomously maddening death, 


 


Both were pricelessly equal; blessed and beautiful; whether it be the most poignantly symbiotic winds of unassailable life; or whether it be the claws of the 


most torturously cannibalistic death, 


 


Both were unbelievably equal; blessed and beautiful; whether it be the most


iridescently patriotic grasslands of victorious life; or whether it be the jails of the 


most hideously massacring death, 


 


Both were triumphantly equal; blessed and beautiful; whether it be the most eternally proliferating cradles of effulgent life; or whether it be the shadows of the 


most perilously apocalyptic death, 


 


Both were royally equal; blessed and beautiful; whether it be the most optimistically enlightening skies of vivid life; or whether it be the carcasses of the most fetidly depriving death, 


 


Both were sacredly equal; blessed and beautiful; whether it be the most tantalizingly virile shapes of artistic life; or whether it be the doldrums of the most amorphously crucifying death, 


 


Both were wonderfully equal; blessed and beautiful; whether it be the most


impeccably virgin pearls of egalitarian life; or whether it be the madhouses


of the most deliriously dogmatic death, 


 


Both were sensuously equal; blessed and beautiful; whether it be the most divinely truthful fabric of synergistic life; or whether it be the maelstroms of the 


most satanically annihilating death, 


 


Both were fragrantly equal; blessed and beautiful; whether it be the most inimitably reinvigorating thunder of undefeated life; or whether it be the thorns of the 


most diabolically silencing death, 


 


Both were unshakably equal; blessed and beautiful; whether it be the most unconquerably inimitable expression of fructifying life; or whether it be the stones of the most emotionlessly penalizing death, 


 


Both were magnanimously equal; blessed and beautiful; whether it be the most brilliantly unfettered rainbows of ecstatic life; or whether it be the holes of the  


most ominously disappearing death, 


 


Both were heroically equal; blessed and beautiful; whether it be the most


ecumenically endowing ingredients of unsurpassable life; or whether it be the expurgations of the most sadistically incarcerated death, 


 


Both were incredulously equal; blessed and beautiful; whether it be the most bountifully sparkling mirrors of undauntedly righteous life; or whether it be the stench of the most horrifically stagnating death, 


 


Both were regally equal; blessed and beautiful; whether it be the most passionately spawning beats of immortally faithful life; or whether it be the dungeons of the 


most criminally indescribable death, 


 


Both were incomparably equal; blessed and beautiful; whether it the be the most inscrutably enigmatic seas of fathomlessly frosty life; or whether it be the scarecrows of the most vindictively aggrieved death, 


 


And both  would forever and ever and ever remain ebulliently equal; blessed and beautiful; for on them both was the sole control of the Omniscient Creator; for both of them were; are and would forever remain bestowed upon all living kind alike; as the ultimate gifts of the Almighty Lord.



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The Ultimate Gifts Of The Almighty Lord

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