Nikhil Parekh - Indian Poet


When I philandered through the winding lanes of the mountain; I encountered an


assemblage of vivacious trees and nimble rabbit, 


 


When I strolled through lanes of the dense jungle; I encountered a maze of


cloistered passage along with white water streams, 


 


When I audaciously walked through lanes of freezing ice-cream; I encountered


tenacious currents of cold; that made me shiver, 


 


When I vehemently transgressed through lanes of roaring fire; I encountered


blistering flames; which almost charred me to inconspicuous ash, 


 


When I sedately trespassed through lanes of blossoming flower; I encountered


clusters of humming bee; with a mesmerizing fragrance circumventing my


nostrils, 


 


When I skeptically languished through lanes of the mental asylum; I encountered a fleet of barbaric madmen; trying to snatch the last ounce of breath from my persona, 


 


When I gleefully floated in the satiny lanes of the cotton clouds; I encountered brilliant sunshine blended with showers of inclement rain, 


 


When I loitered aimlessly through sandy lanes of the desert; I encountered


acrimonious heat; sapping the last resources of hidden energy from my body, 


 


When I ambled laboriously through sequestered lanes of the gigantic tunnel; I


encountered gruesome darkness that sent uncanny chills down my spine; made me


nostalgically long for sunshine, 


 


When I ran at fast pace across lanes of slippery beach sands; I encountered


poignant froth juxtaposed with fiery salt smashing across my eyes, 


 


When I gallivanted on horseback through the lanes of the rustic farm; I


encountered the ravishing aroma of corn; listened attentively to the intricate


dribbling of milk from cow teats, 


 


When I crawled like a new born child through the lanes of surreal fantasy; I


encountered scores of fairies; a blissful paradise where god resided, 


 


When I marched through the lanes of disdainful hatred; I encountered


disparaging corruption; the savage discrimination of my fellow mates, 


 


When I pervaded across ghastly lanes of hell in the sky; I encountered satanic


demons relishing blood from dead carcass of humans, 


 


When I intransigently marauded through lanes of the underground dungeon; I


encountered hidden gold; with a scorpion occasionally drifting down my neck, 


 


When I jogged through crowded lanes of the mundane city; I encountered hostile


traffic; and obnoxious clouds of smoke prompting me to deafeningly sneeze, 


 


When I roamed through lanes of illicit crime; I encountered a township of


bloodshed; brutal massacres of the innocent, 


 


And eventually when I wandered through the lane of uninhibited love; I hereby


found the perpetual heaven that I was so frantically searching for.



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When I Wandered Through The Lane Of Love

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