Nikhil Parekh Poems

Don't keep glimpsing at me like that; flirtatiously winking your eyelashes; towards my impoverished countenance; every now and again,
Or else I would hug you insatiably till times beyond eternity; keeping you incarcerated in the realms of my passionately throbbing heart; forever and ever and
ever.
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Some wanted her to be extravagantly rich; disposing wealth wholeheartedly with both hands; adorning the most stupendously grandiloquent jewels on her countenance,

Some wanted her to be sanctimoniously beautiful; overshadowing every other entity on this Universe; with her blushing vanity and flamingo pink,
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When I opened my eyes; the first thing that they sighted in this entire Universe; was your charismatically mesmerizing shadow,
While after I fell fast asleep; the enigma in your swirl was the only wave that profusely entrenched me; wholesomely blending with your enthralling beauty for times immemorial.

When I opened my hands; the first thing that they caressed in this entire Universe; was your magnetically enchanting skin,
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The most acrimonious of thorns came and went; trying their best to metamorphose impeccable sight into a wall of ghastly darkness,
But we still stayed immortally together; staring profoundly at each other; lost in a stupendously ravishing enthrallment of our own.

The most ominous of mental barriers came and went; incessantly endeavoring; to uncouthly exhaust the reservoir of spell binding fantasy,
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Nobody could have loved rain more on this entire Universe; than the horrifically scorching and miserably slavering desert sands,

Nobody could have loved a child more on this entire Universe; than
its magnanimously sacrosanct mother,
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Give me death instead; the most gloriously charismatic venom wholesomely snapping the fangs of my torturously truncated existence,

Give me death instead; the most handsomely spotless fabric of amorphous white; wholesomely sealing the outlet of my bizarrely decrepit existence,
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She was 100 years old; yet the blood that flowed through her intricate veins; insatiably yearned to a frolic like a teenaged damsel; once again,

She was 100 years old; yet the expressions on her shriveled chin; could captivate even the most remotely alien; in a spell of exotically never ending enchantment,
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To learn the abcd of spell bindingly tangy salt; I went into the heart of ravishingly undulating and frostily untainted; ocean,

To learn the abcd of tantalizing mysteriousness; I strolled through the aisles of the stupendously resplendent and profoundly moonlit; forest,
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What difference does it make as to whether I met you at the very first cry or the very last cry of my miserably impoverished life; as your robustly humanitarian cheeks; reborn me an infinite times even after the earth had ceased to exist as the; greatest
Fantasizer,

What difference does it make as to whether I met you at the very first smile or the very last smile of my haplessly penurious life; as your magnanimously celestial shadow; reborn me an infinite times even after the earth had ceased to exist; as the greatest Tantalizer,
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When I first met her; I was insatiably crazy about her eyes; fervently tracing the contours of her poignantly stopping eyelids with the untamed ardor in my fingers,
While today; they had become my irrefutable and only obsession; as I profoundly blended my mind; body and entire spirit; with their marvelously shimmering
river of ecstatic empathy.
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