Nikhil Parekh

Gold Star - 5,952 Points (27/08/1977 / Dehradun, India)

The Greatest Sin - Poem by Nikhil Parekh

Having supremely spell binding eyes was simply not a sin at all; but pretending that you were gruesomely blind; unable to see a step further even after possessing them right since innocent childhood; was the greatest sin,

Having robust complexioned feet was simply not a sin at all; but pretending that you couldn't walk even an inch forward; had not the slightest of capacity to run even after possessing them right since innocent childhood; was the greatest sin,

Having tenaciously knotted fingers projecting from the palm was simply not a sin at all; but pretending that you had grave difficulty in hoisting objects; didn't posses the most minuscule of power to defend yourself even after possessing them right since innocent childhood; was the greatest sin,

Having dangling earlobes delectably cascading from the periphery of your rubicund cheek was simply not a sin at all; but pretending that you couldn't bear the tiniest of sound; floundered miserably to decipher the intricacy of voice even after possessing them right since innocent childhood; was the greatest sin,

Having a perfectly throbbing heart palpitating in marvelous synchrony inside your chest was simply not a sin at all; but pretending that you just didn't have the power to love; the virtue to embrace other humans of your kind even after possessing it right since innocent childhood; was the greatest sin,

Having dual pairs of luscious lips was simply not a sin at all; but pretending that you couldn't speak a single word; abysmally stuttered to convey the most infinitesimal of message to your compatriots even after possessing them right since innocent childhood; was the greatest sin,

Having ravishing clusters of hair on your scalp was simply not a sin at all; but pretending that God had kept you disdainfully bald; that your head shivered
uncontrollably in cold even after possessing them right since innocent childhood; was the greatest sin,

Having boundless lines on your glowing palm was simply not a sin at all; but pretending that your entire life was ruined; your progress had come to an abrupt
standstill even after possessing them right since innocent childhood; was the
greatest sin,

Having pompously bulging muscle in your arms was simply not a sin at all; but pretending that you were as feeble as a mosquito; couldn't lift your very own body even after having them right since innocent childhood; was the greatest sin,

Having thousands of voluptuously tantalizing eyelashes extruding from your lids was simply not a sin at all; but pretending that your vision was horrendously impaired because of their presence; the world seemed to be an obfuscated blur even after possessing them right since innocent childhood; was the greatest sin,

Having nails as long as the lanky mountain was simply not a sin at all; but pretending that you were unable to make the most diminutive of indentation on soil; simply couldn't scratch the faintest even after possessing them right since innocent childhood; was the greatest sin,

Having breath as passionate as sizzling fire was simply not a sin at all; but pretending that there wasn't enough air in the atmosphere for you to inhale; that you could suffocate to death any minute even after possessing them right since innocent childhood; was the greatest sin,

Having a bucket of sweat trickling down your armpits was simply not a sin at all; but pretending that it was more satanic than a pool of ghastly blood; incessantly complaining of cold and clammy skin even though you possessed it right since innocent childhood; was the greatest sin,

Having an astonishingly spell binding memory was simply not a sin at all; but pretending that it was your mind that killed you every unleashing second; the
brain was the cardinal culprit behind your demise even after possessing it right since innocent childhood; was the greatest sin,

Having scarlet rivers of blood circulating through your veins was simply not a sin at all; but pretending that there was no life in your nerves; not a trifle of energy left in your demeanor even after possessing them right since innocent childhood; was the greatest sin,

Having a salubrious sparkling belly was simply not a sin at all; but pretending that your digestive system was diabolically corroded; the conglomerate of curled
intestines in your stomach were strangulating you like a festoon of ominous snakes even after possessing it right since innocent childhood; was the greatest sin,

Having a sturdily sculptured nose extruding from your face was simply not a sin at all; but pretending that your entire persona was brutally mutilated; the nostrils disgustingly disrupted your flow of harmonious breath even after possessing it right since innocent childhood; was the greatest sin,

Having an insurmountably hard skull was simply not a sin at all; but pretending that it was the main cause for transforming all your philanthropic thoughts to as hard as incorrigible stone even after possessing it right since innocent childhood; was the greatest sin,
And having an enchantingly blossoming life was simply not a sin at all; but leading it listlessly; trudging your way through just for the heck of it without basking in the stupendous glory of the resplendent moonlight even after possessing it right since
innocent childhood; was the greatest sin.

Topic(s) of this poem: nice


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