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By
Nikhil Parekh
Author Biography
Nikhil Parekh , ( born August 27 , 1977 ) , from Ahmedabad ,
India - is a Love Poet and 10 time National Record holder for his
Poetry with the Limca Book of Records India limcabookofrecords.in , which is India's Best Book of Records ,
also Ranked 2nd in the World officially to Guinness Book of
World Records . He is an author of - ' LONGEST BOOK written
by a mortal - COLLECTED POETRY ' , which has a Print Length
of 5254 pages on the Amazon Kindle .
The Poet's style of Poetry / literature is unique and has never
ever been written before or experimented on the mortal planet
by any mortal . Though his Poetry / literature is normal and
natural .
10 National Records held by Parekh with the Limca Book of
Records India are for
CONTENTS
1. WHISPERS
2. IN THE NEXT BIRTH
3. INVINCIBLE LOVE
4. QUESTIONS
5. FOR THE SAKE OF
6. WHEN I SAW HER
7. SHE WILL HAVE TO STAY ALIVE
8. THE FIRST ONE
9. UNITED EXISTENCE
10. FOR IMPARTING NEW LIFE
11. WITHOUT THESE THREE
12. AT HER DOORSTEP
13. BIND US TOGETHER
14. NOW OR NEVER
15. WHAT WAS THERE IN THAT BODY
16. WHEN YOU BREATHED
17. I DIDNT NEED BREATH TO LIVE
18. ON THE OTHER SIDE
19. PLEASE FORGIVE ME
20. UTTERLY HELPLESS
21. HARD TO CRACK
22. DRINKS
23. I THINK I AM IN LOVE
24. BOTH ME AND MY WIFE
25. YOURS ONLY FOREVER
26. MY LOVE FOR YOU
27. OINTMENTS
28. THE HEART STAYED YOUNG FOREVER
29. YOUR VELVETY SHADOW
30. LOOKING FORWARD TO
Varied Poems
1. WHISPERS
A plethora of dark veined leaves; whispered frantically to the
silhouette of plum tree, To stand like a mountain in turbulent
winds; not to succumb even when its roots were attacked by
parasite.
Mammoth sculptured blue bodied whales; whispered fervently to
the saline ocean,
To drench their silken skin entirely with salt; gratify their
gluttony with scores of sumptuous fish.
Scorched sands of the colossal desert; whispered abusively to
sapphire puffs of clouds,
To unrelentingly rain; transforming their impoverished soul into
one with bountiful water.
The venomous form of rustic jungle spider; whispered
incorrigibly to the threads in its intricate web,
To bear it's weight for times immemorial; entangling in a vise
like grip; a battalion of succulent insect.
The obdurate stones strewn incoherently on the ground;
whispered to passing pedestrians,
To trample they walked; pleading with the bystanders to kick
them into remote corners of oblivion.
Dry sticks of trimmed lumber; whispered intermittently to
steaming flames of fire,
To incinerate them thoroughly; transforming their composite
3. INVINCIBLE LOVE
Every night is empty without its resplendent festoon of
shimmering stars; paving a path of mysticism through the dreary
morbidity all around,
Every desert is empty without its majestically glistening carpet
of sands; royally rising and falling with the exuberantly blowing
winds,
Every road is empty without its flurry of boisterously gallivanting
traffic; granting new dimensions all the time; to its never ending
repertoire of enigmatic curves and turns,
Every day is empty without its dynamically flamboyant Sun;
bedazzling even the most remotely dilapidated corners of this
Universe; with a garland of magnetically golden light,
Every throat is empty without its harmonious melody; the
captivatingly rhapsodic sound; that catapulted even the most
impoverished; to an enchanting entrenchment beyond realms of
mesmerizing eternity,
Every mountain is empty without its irrefutably towering
summits; kissing the clouds unflinchingly as they seductively
drifted by; proving an ultimate exemplary to all other diminutive
aspects of incarcerated life,
Every mind is empty without its unrelenting fountain of
enthralling fantasies; relentlessly exploring; discovering; and
evolving into a waterfall of stupendous newness; as each instant
unveiled,
4. QUESTIONS
I asked the road; the things that perturbed her the most,
She replied saying; that she was mutilated every unleashing
minute,
By the juggernaut of trucks; and cloud showers of swollen rain.
I asked a cluster of fish in the Monsoon River; about the ultimate
fantasy of their lives,
The answer that followed was studded with arduous lines of
brevity,
As they unanimously dreamt of swimming in stormy waves of the
ocean.
I asked the domestic lizard to narrate its tale of woes,
It didn't ponder even for a fraction of a second,
Curtly saying; that it was a paucity of succulent insect that kept
her starved these days.
I asked the bleary eyed moon to impassively blurt out its agony,
The celestial figure in the sky retorted with a volley of eloquent
expletive,
Blaming a fleet of monstrous spaceships; pilfering through its
exquisite decorum.
I asked the merrily swaying trees; to recount me their
expeditions of the blistering day,
They retaliated with traumatic screams; with white blood
trickling down their entity,
Rebuking the farmer; who had sliced them down for daily
fodder.
I asked the stray dogs in the street about their conditions of
blissful health,
They made a gallant mockery of my question barking,
We aren't fastidious about food; all we need is a solitary place to
sleep.
I then interrogated my tangible heart to disclose its candid
feelings,
There were mystical vibrations which shook my entire
silhouette,
Beads of cold sweat camouflaged my shock of black hair,
As it responded to my query saying; that it wanted to imprison
forever,
Posses for times unfathomable; the holistic form it loved on this
earth.
thorns.
When my neck got rehabilitated; after plucking out a plethora of
nails,
Obstreperous cacophony profoundly iterated itself in my
sensitive ear.
When sensations of abhorrent sound dramatically reduced in
capacity,
Fiery vibrations strangulated my fists in entirety.
When my hands pacified themselves; releasing their clenched
demeanor,
Intricate cavities in my heart started to throb turbulently.
And eventually when her enchanting silhouette unfolded before
my sight,
I fell in celestial stupor on her dainty feet,
With all the commotion drowned forever; in torrential rain
showers of her unrelenting love.
Why did you mischievously embody the bed I was going to sleep
with a flurry of thorns; leaving a fleet of red ants of dauntingly
march through?
When you knew that the very next instant you would be the first
one to apply the balm of your love on my wounds; swipe the last
iota of dirt with sheer
contempt outside our house.
Why did you puncture the tyre of my car as I was about to leave
for office; deflating the last bit of air trapped robustly inside?
When you knew that the very next instant you would be the first
one to carry me upon your shoulders; take me wherever I
wanted; sequestering me from the acrimonious world; behind
the cushion of your voluptuous hair.
Why did you insult me in a group at the riverside party;
ostracizing me for not having worn clothes of the matching
color?
When you knew that the very next instant you would be the first
one to apologize to all; and then proclaiming loud and stringent
to the world; that your husband was
the best of all.
Why did you try and snatch my children away from me; trying to
possess them more than anyone else in this world?
When you knew that the very next instant you would be the first
one to recount to them tales of my childhood adventures; the
path I undertook in life to achieve
the corridors of success.
And why did you leave me; domineeringly banging the door in
my face; cursing your destiny at the top of your lungs for
marrying me in the first place?
When you knew that the very next instant you would be the first
one to inevitably turn back with fiery love swirling in your eyes;
comprehending the passion in my
heart; and lock yourself in my embrace for times immemorial .
9. UNITED EXISTENCE
Please adorn my fingers with rings of glittering gold; with the
metal tightly clinging to my skin,
And the shimmer emanating profoundly illuminating the gloom
lingering around; exotically piercing through the blackness of
the atmosphere.
Please embellish my earlobes with sparkling diamonds; pellucid
beads of stone
weaving a way through the walls of my eardrum,
And the glow disseminating voluptuously tickling your senses;
making you gasp
in spell bound consternation.
Please beautify my intricate feet with anklets of scintillating
silver; incongruous golden threads engulfed loosely around,
For offering life to the voice chords of a dumb man; all I did was
bring his lost children in front of his eyes; triggering him to
shout in ecstatic euphoria,
For energizing life in a lazy camel; all I did was put him under
the blistering sun of the sandy desert,
For propelling life in the silhouette of a battered car; all I did
was flood its belly with gallons of golden petrol,
For resurrecting life in visage of an orphan; all I did was held
him close to my chest; in the comfort of my arms for times
immemorial,
For fortifying life in the wrinkled skin of the abysmally old; all I
did was recite to them nostalgic tales about their boisterous
past,
For reanimating life in a ghastly bruise; all I did was to dress the
wounds with the bond of my empathy,
For regenerating life in a dead man; all I did was blend my
senses wholesomely
with his soul,
And for imparting new life to a miserably devastated heart; all I
did was fill
its cavities with the stream of my passionate love.
And what was there in that body; that propelled me to love each
time I saw it; that triggered my existence till date today; and for
many more generations to unfurl hereafter?
I know I may have shrug off the breakfast plate inutter disdain;
dictating you thunderously to make it all over again,
I know I may have sprinkled upon you freezing water; inundating
your persona with frozen ice in the peak of winter,
I know I may have used my pen to thrash you; more than I might
have used it to write literature,
I know I may have philandered with several girls; giving them a
peck on their cheeks right in front of your eyes,
I know I may have dropped debris intermittently on the ground;
just to appease myself sighting you picking them up,
I know I may have wrecked you out of tranquil sleep large no of
times in the night; with a volley of my monstrous snores,
I know I may have interrogated you till eternity; asking you
divulge an account of each minute; in order to pacify my
suspicions,
I know I may have forgotten your birthday; not remembering to
wish you on the hour which God created you,
I know I may not have written to you; even after being weeks
away from you on a business trip,
I know I may have drunk boundless pegs of voluptuous wine;
stumbling on half the words I uttered in front of your revered
parents,
I know I may have curtailed you to household chores; refraining
you from stepping out in this flamboyant world,
And I know I may have behaved like a perfect brute all these
years; rebuking you on many occasions in front of the society,
But then; they were those moments when the human in me had
metamorphosed into a savage animal; the tyranny of earning had
crippled the innocent child in me;
annihilating all my perceptions about romance and bondage,
While let me candidly tell you today; that I have always loved
you; valued your caress more than any other object existing in
this world; have longed for your company more than the Sun has
longed to shine; and I know that perhaps you wouldn't even
prefer to look at me in this lifetime of mine; but I will still say
this; as I love you more than myself; that please forgive me .
The gargantuan Oak tree; knew that the snakes crawling on its
formidable periphery; disrupted its serenity and tranquil shade,
But in the end it was miserably helpless; for as the years
unveiled its crevices grew; and the hooded monsters kept
proliferating in dozens; although it tried its best to kill them with
its juice.
The ocean sprawled over a billion kilometers of territory; knew
that the choppy waves rising high; broke its mystical spell and
dreams,
But in the end it was completely helpless; as the harder it tried
the more the waters swirled; and a tumultuous storm enveloped
the entire surface; causing the froth
erupt towards the sky.
The granules of earth sprinkled all around; knew that ploughing
them would give them agony; massacre their virginity beyond
their capacity to redeem,
But in the end they found themselves disastrously helpless; as
man kept digging them with greed in his eyes; till the time he
struck pitchers of glittering gold.
The hot cakes sizzling on the grills; knew that the bees hovering
around would painstakingly devour their sweetness; render their
sponginess with
innumerable number of holes,
But in the end they were helpless; as try as hard as they could;
the flies kept buzzing feasting on their appetizing surface; till
the time they satisfied their gluttony.
The tongue suspended in chamber of the mouth; knew that its
demeanor would be reduced to rotten garbage; the instant it
blurted out abuses,
But in the end it was totally helpless; as even after resolving in
the name of Almighty lord; it exhaled out the most abashing of
bad words; when provoked by the passing pedestrian.
The clusters of blossoming rose; knew that the parasites
clambering up their stalk would render them fragile and lifeless,
But in the end they were wholesomely helpless; as the more they
tried to defend themselves with their sparse thorns; the more
the army of leeches enjoyed in
22. DRINKS
The scorched roots of grass sprawling wildly on the soil; were
greedy to drink monstrous sized dew drops,
The car lying dilapidated and burnt in the garage; were greedy
to drink gallons of golden petrol,
The eye gruesomely dry after the day's work; were greedy to
drink a bottle of tears,
The scientist working ingeniously all round the clock; was
greedy to drink testubes bubbling with brilliant dyes,
The bees buzzing irascibly around the rose; were greedy to drink
its sweet honey,
The cluster of bedraggled and squalid hair; was to drink jar's of
oil,
The unruly stubble protruding from the arid cheek; was greedy
to drink a tumbler full of after shave cologne,
The pen tremendously weary after embossing a million lines of
literature; was greedy to drink sapphire ink,
The armory of teeth which was decayed and yellow; were greedy
to drink sparkling white toothpaste,
The infinite kilometers of blistering desert land; were greedy to
drink an ocean full of saliva,
The cat philandering furtively on the streets; was greedy to
drink a cupfull of milk,
The mosquitoes feasting on the rotten pile of vegetables; were
greedy to drink pure blood,
The pores of skin chapped and abysmally dry in winter; were
greedy to drink a river of sweat,
The prisoner's ears lying in solitary confinement for years; were
greedy to drink the ecstatic melody in sound,
The penguins wandering around in dazzling sunlight; were
greedy to drink frozen ice,
The thorny cactus sprouting in abundance from the jagged
terrain; were greedy to drink a vase full of sweet water,
The lips severely agonized and gloomy; were greedy to drink a
fountain of uninhibited passion,
The walls of the century old grave; were greedy to drink thick
coats of rich paint,
The unfathomably deep crevices in the valley; were greedy to
drink strident echo's,
The twin pair of nostrils in every man; were greedy to drink a
tunnel full of fresh air,
The matchstick lying soggy and frigid in a pond of water; was
greedy to drink hostile flames,
And my heart palpitating at lightening speeds; was greedy to
drink immortal love; drown in it for eternity; while drinking the
same .
Who told you that your color was blacker than horrendous
charcoal; when infact I found it to be as resplendent as the
voluptuous lotus; even under pugnacious rays of the Sun,
Who told you that your footsteps reverberated noise of an
approaching dinosaur; when infact I was mesmerized every
second; as their tinkling sounds
mystically announced your presence,
Who told you that your tongue stuttered on every word you
spoke; when infact I felt that your speech was astoundingly clear
and ravishing,
Who told you that your fingers made a mess of every meal; when
infact I relished every item you prepared; catapulting me into
the aisles of unprecedented fantasy,
Who told you that your teeth jutted out like a hideous demon;
when infact I found them like scintillating globules of snow;
pelting from the sky; every time you
smiled,
Who told you that your sweat smelt of rotten fish; when infact it
was the most alluring scent that I had ever inhaled; putting me
off instantly into blissful sleep,
Who told you that your ears were stone deaf; when infact I felt
that they could trace the most inaudible of my whispers; listen to
the tiniest of my heartbeat,
Who told you that your height was as tall as the giant; when
infact I always found you perfect and till my lips; those moments
when I embraced you,
Who told you that your clothes had perennial stains of oil in
them; for infact I always found the most cleanest of my fabric;
embarrassingly sordid in front of them,
Who told you that you looked like a skeleton with hardly any
flesh on your body; when infact I always saw flames of pure
passion burning in your eyes; enamoring shades of pink
enveloping your flesh at all times,
And even if the entire world condemned you beyond the point of
redemption; I would still consider you to be the most fascinating
person existing; the most lovable entity on this planet; and my
heart would be purely yours; yours only forever .
27. OINTMENTS
In order to mend the broken slabs of bedraggled building; all
that was required was an ointment of rich cement and raw brick,
In order to mend the broken web of spider; all that was required
was an ointment of silvery threads and slime,
In order to mend the disastrously scorched territory of soil; all
that was required was an ointment of cool and revitalizing water,
In order to mend the broken links of the enigmatic jigsaw puzzle;
all that was required was an ointment of pragmatic intelligence,
In order to mend the broken bits of scattered paper; all that was
required was an ointment of glue and sticky adhesive,
In order to mend the broken periphery of lips; all that was
required was an ointment of glossy lipstick,
In order to mend the disdainfully broken finger; all that was
required was an ointment of thoroughly powdered and fine
calcium,
In order to mend the broken down car; all that was required was
an ointment of golden petrol,
In order to mend the broken fields of sprawling grass; all that
was required was an ointment of pure and natural goat manure,
In order to mend the broken stomach; all that was required was
an ointment of appetizing food and voluptuous fruit juice,
In order to mend the broken and stammering speech; all that
was required was an ointment of; stupendous confidence in self,
In order to mend the broken city; all that was required was an
ointment of paramount resilience; the fortitude to stand together
and reconstruct the same paradise,
In order to mend the broken and age old computer; all that was
required was an ointment of hi-tech software chips; and a flurry
of ingenious program,
In order to mend the broken and slowly fading light; all that was
required was an ointment of the blistering Sun,
In order to mend the broken eye; all that was required was an
ointment of glistening moisture; and passionate fantasy
revolving fanatically each second,
In order to mend the broken shirt and trousers; all that was
required was an ointment of colored buttons and long spools of
silken thread,
In order to mend the broken individual; all that was required
was an ointment of reassurance compounded with heaps of
unparalleled empathy and care,
In order to mend the broken throat; all that was required was an
ointment of warm and sizzling herbal tea; a peaceful day's rest
to soothe every traumatized vein,
In order to mend the broken relationship; all that was required
was an ointment of perpetual and amicable understanding,
In order to mend the broken nose; all that was required was an
ointment of moist and overwhelmingly compassionate breath,
And in order to mend the broken heart; all that was required
was an ointment of care; an ointment that spread the immortal
roots of love; whenever and wherever applied .
I craved all night and day for her enchanting touch; the vividly
painted nails on her fingers; circulating at electric speeds
through each pore of my skin,
I worshipped her feet; like I had worshipped no God; no deity
that I had every encountered on the surface of this globe,
I slept even on a blanket of acrimonious thorns; as I was
completely lost in the essence of what she spoke; kept iterating
the same words in my mind; till the time it had eradicated all
other traces of memory,
I commenced to cry worse than the newly born child; even if I
missed her presence for less than a fraction of a second,
I ran as she ran; walked as she walked; halted when she halted;
ate when she ate; emulated every action of hers; howsoever
much it might have seemed worthless
and inconspicuous to the outside world,
I emptied all the blood running through my veins; even as she
uttered the slightest of scream; even as just a small fragment of
her flesh was ripped apart a trifle by the blowing wind,
And I know by now you must be burning in the aisles of jealously
sweetheart! But let me tell you that there was not any rhyme or
reason for you to do so darling; as the person I have been
mentioning in all the previous lines; was none other than your
velvety shadow .
If you were going to starve her for food as she faltered to earn
her livelihood in this uncouth society; starve me instead,
If you were going to make her unconscious as her neighbors
poisoned the water she daintily gulped; make me unconscious
instead,
If you were going to chop her fingers when the thieves
marauding the house committed the heinous crime; chop my
fingers instead,
If you were going to make her perpetually dumb as she
attempted to sing; make me dumb instead,
If you were going to burn her to ashes when the miscreants on
the street drenched her body with a tank inundated with
kerosene; burn me instead,
If you were going to make her fall from the pinnacle of the
gigantic mountain as she mercilessly slipped after reaching the
top; make me fall instead,
If you were going to evoke unrelenting tears from her eyes as
her close siblings perished in a car accident; make me cry
instead,
If you were going to overwhelmingly embarrass her as she hid
her face embedded with pimples amidst her friends; embarrass
me instead,
If you were going to make her abdicate her memory as she
unfortunately struck her head against a bed of obdurate stones
after falling down; make me lose my memory instead,
If you were going to reduce her to infinite pieces of mincemeat
after the lion savagely attacked her in the forests; slaughter me
to a billion pieces instead,
If you were going to leave obnoxious elements loitering on the
deserted roads to stare at her with lecherous desire; leave them
on me instead,
The only thing that my teeth were ever able to chew was her
lips; painstakingly suckling the honey from the recesses deep
inside,
The only thing that my skin was ever able to feel was her velvety
touch; with her fingers groping uncontrollably across my tanned
chest,
The only thing that my shoulders were ever able to carry was
her delectably body; bearing her weight with an immortal smile;
even under the most sizzling rays of the Sun,
The only thing that my sweat could ever drench was her
shimmering and petite stomach; as I curled myself like an infant
to blend with its compassionate warmth,
The only thing that my lips could ever smile for was her celestial
silhouette as she lay under the moon; appreciate for eternity the
gestures she made inadvertently
while rolling deep sleep,
The only thing that my blood could ever flow for was to protect
her from any possible evil lurking around; donate it to
whomsoever she ordered me to; without
the slightest of opposition,
The only thing that my efforts could ever yield was the essence
of what she taught; listening attentively at all times to the pearls
of wisdom that she showered from her mouth,
The only thing that my mouth could ever recount was the story
when she was born; the unprecedented happiness she brought
into my life; the day she met me,
The only thing that my lids could ever blink for was to make her
smile; evacuate her out from the state of intermittent gloom;
that she sometimes found herself confronted with,
And the only thing that my heart could ever beat for was her
love; trying to capsize her entity in each of its palpitation; in
complete; mind, body and spirit .
The most treasured thing for the eyeball; was its glistening coat
of moisture; shimmering splendidly under the blazing Sun,
The most treasured thing for a cup of sizzling coffee; was its
tantalizing and rejuvenating aroma,
The most treasured thing for a scorpion jumping in spurts
through the bushes; was its hostile and deadly pugnacious sting,
The most treasured thing for a conventionally embellished
telephonic contraption; was its loud and melodious series of
rings,
The most treasured thing for a fat biscuit of gold; was its
perpetual glow that emanated even in the most dullest of light,
The most treasured thing for the lips; was the kiss received from
the person they solely loved and revered,
The most treasured thing for a sheet of bonded paper; was the
sensitive lining of words that imparted paramount importance to
its otherwise vacant persona,
The most treasured thing for a blanket of stars studded in the
plain cosmos; was its resplendent shimmer that cast a spell on
anyone beneath it,
The most treasured thing for a cacophonic bee buzzing
rampantly around in free air; was its serrated hives replete and
oozing with stupendously golden wells of honey,
The most treasured thing for a destitute freezing to the point of
extinction in the disastrous cold of winter; was the photo of his
God held intimate and close to his heart; with a wistful glimmer
of hope lingering profoundly in his famished eyes,
The most treasured thing for the bespectacled teacher; was her
colossal reservoir of knowledge which she judiciously
disseminated amongst a varied array of students,
When they said fruits; the first thing that flooded my mind was
the succulent clusters of scarlet apple suspended in harmony
from the tree,
When they said salt; the first thing that flooded my mind was the
colossal expanse of sea leaping magnificently and without
restraint towards the sky,
When they said animal; the first thing that flooded my mind was
the majestic and dense furred lion; sprinting towards me at
electric pace with fire in its eyes,
When they said light; the first thing that flooded my mind was
the belligerent fireball of Sun; blazing a stream of
unprecedented beauty; through every deserted spot on this
earth,
When they said sedation; the first thing that flooded my mind
was the spell binding light of the moon; the conglomerate of its
pearly rays enchanting my every night,
When they said melody; the first thing that flooded my mind was
the voluptuous nightingale; tingling the most dreariest of my
senses with reinvigorating sound,
When they said dust; the first thing that flooded my mind was
the undulating terrain of the desert; the disdainful hillocks of
sand terribly scorched and crying for water,
When they said dream; the first thing that flooded my mind were
the ravishing clouds of heaven; infinite number of fairies dancing
in the aisles of unfathomable desire and romance,
When they said ice; the first thing that flooded my mind was the
frozen slopes of the Himalayas; the sheet of snowy white which
delectably enveloped the ensemble of fir trees,
When they said laughter; the first thing that flooded my mind;
was the rustic clown viciously stretching the contours of his
face; until people in the audience had
tears rolling down their eyes,
When they said color; the first thing that flooded my mind was
the superbly resplendent rainbow; casting a mystical spell on
this earth with its rhapsodic glow
and shine,
When they said office; the first thing that flooded my mind; was a
bunch of monotonous morons; with their noses obnoxiously
buried beneath bulky sheaf of paper,
When they said poison; the first thing that flooded my mind; was
the hideous looking serpent; snaring its fangs wickedly at the
innocent child,
When they said speed; the first thing that flooded my mind; was
the pouch bellied kangaroo; galloping at lightening pace; cutting
across the whiplash of wind and entangled forest with two steps
at a time,
When they said ugliness; the first thing that flooded my mind;
was the gruesomely distorted face of the lanky eunuch; sending
shivers down the spine of the infant newly born,
When they said beauty; the first thing that flooded my mind was
the crown princess; with her eyelashes appearing as if soaked in
rich nectar; and the fragrance emanating from her tantalizing
form pacifying all my apprehensions,
When they said jewel; the first thing that flooded my mind was
the virgin pearl; incarcerated securely in the heart of the oyster,
When they said muscle; the first thing that flooded my mind was
the tanned wrestler; tenaciously rubbing oil on his legs and
palms,
When they said power; the first thing that flooded my mind was
the omnipotent creator; able to create and destroy at stupendous
will,
When they said upbringing; the first thing that flooded my mind
was my mother; who had nourished me to become what I was
today; with the blood and milk in her body,
And when they said love; the first thing that flooded my mind
was my beloved; her incredible entity taking complete control of
my senses and my soul .
The eyes derived maximum pleasure; when fully open and gazing
at the mesmerizing beauty wandering delectably through the
mystical foliage,
The scarlet rose derived maximum pleasure; after diffusing its
enchanting fragrance prolifically all around in vicinity,
The granules of silvery sand lying scattered in the parched
desert derived maximum pleasure; in suckling virtually any kind
of liquid; be it mineral water or ghastly cans of kerosene,
The keys on the typewriter derived maximum pleasure; when
punched at electric speeds; tenaciously by fingers functioning in
splendid synchronization,
The fleet of birds wading solitarily on the river waters derived
maximum pleasure; when flying high and handsome in patches
of crystal blue sky; relishing the caress of a cocoon of ravishing
clouds as they soared by,
The gaudy complexioned shirt derived maximum pleasure; when
worn on the chest of the flamboyant president; displaying itself
bombastically to as many people possible in the outside world,
The fortress of teeth embodied within the lips derived maximum
pleasure; in intricately masticating rubicund morsels of
glistening carrot; nibbling at the roots in
lazy exultation,
The mouse derived maximum pleasure; after capturing a
battalion of mice; ruthlessly imprisoning them till they were
handed over to the master,
The golden elevator derived maximum pleasure; after reaching
the absolute pinnacle of the building; safely transporting an
armory of people to their required destinations,
The minuscule matchstick derived maximum pleasure; after
igniting to a full bloom; profoundly illuminating every household
lingering in a pool of morbid darkness,
The broken painting needed an artist to embellish it; join all the
horrendously massacred shapes into mesmerizing contours of
the spell binding fairy,
The broken bone needed a doctor to coalesce it; bond the
severely depleted fragments together to give birth again to a
rubicund entity,
The broken song needed a musician to reconstruct it; embody it
with jazzy tunes and revitalizing melody; profusely recreating its
stolen glory again,
The broken bird needed an ornithologist to rejuvenate it; apply
balm to its torn feathers; in order to impart it with tumultuous
force and propel it to fly,
The broken watch needed a watchmaker to wind it; oil its rusty
coalition of springs; so that it ticked incessantly as time drifted
by,
The broken law and order in the city needed a policeman to
rectify it; instill a sense of
impregnable security amongst citizens; with valiantacts of his
dynamic bravery,
The broken democracy in the world needed a flamboyant leader
to uplift it; judiciously channelize all the energy of people for the
betterment of this planet,
The broken lawns sprawling disdainfully over colossal expanses
of the valley needed a gardener to reinvigorate them; prudently
squelch the unwanted weeds; in order to ensure that the roses
bloomed merrily without parasites,
The broken King needed a host of beautiful slaves to stimulate
his dead senses; obey the most minuscule of his command;
appease him thoroughly with dance; and the tantalizing cadence
in their voice,
The broken marriage needed a team of counselor's to recap it;
solve the infinitesimal differences that had led to the execution
of this bizarre event in life,
The End .