Nikhil Parekh - Indian Poet


Full of ecstatic adventure; overwhelmed with exuberant happiness, 


 


Full of unfathomable zeal; an insatiable desire to explore to the most 


unprecedented limits, 


 


Full of boisterous euphoria; an uncanny sense of adventure blended profusely with streams of scarlet blood, 


 


Full of tangy spice; an ocean of passionate sweat trickling ferociously with the unleashing second, 


 


Full of mystical tunes; inundated with a flurry of fabulously enchanting scent, 


 


Full of untamed escalating spirits; the desire to love and philander lingering astronomically in the soul, 


 


Full of inexplicable punch; deluged with doughty charisma from all possible and conceivable sides, 


 


Full of mesmerizing beauty; replete with vivacious colors to fathomlessly imagine, 


 


Full of an unsurpassable ability to conquer; trespassing over a blanket of acrid 


thorns on naked foot, 


 


Full of tingling smiles; a tumultuously vibrant shiver that crept down nimbly through the spine, 


 


Full of insurmountably daunting courage; an unflinching will to confront 


the mightiest of disaster, 


 


Full of rustic simplicity; with the rudiments of existence replicating primordial life of the jungles, 


 


Full of unrelenting buoyancy; always transgressing a couple of inches above soil, 


 


Full of irresistible attraction; a relentless urge to fully explore the most voluptuous tantalizing form, 


 


Full of blazing dynamism; an incorrigible ardor to march ahead with a perpetual longing to survive, 


 


Full of flamboyant muscle; an incomprehensible urgency to dash forward at the slightest of provocation, 


 


Full of marvelous memories; reminiscing incessantly about innocuously mischievous childhood, 


 


Full of cheek and perennially augmenting spice; rampantly caressing the infinite fruits of gorgeous nature, 


 


Full of blood-curling suspense; a thunderous virtue to swirl as high and handsome as the stormy waves, 


 


Full of boundless enthusiasm; a voice that indefatigably blurted out never say die, 


And I don't know what I was or how I might have livedin my past life; but bless me O! Almighty Lord with an existence such as this in my present life.



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