Longest Poem- Only as Life Longest Poem written by Nikhil Parekh- Only as LifeEvery star in the wonderfully resplendent cosmos; mayor may not enthrallingly shine, And every thing on this Universe that flamboyantlyshines; could not be irrefutably termed; only as aSTAR..Every flower sprouting from fathomless kilometers ofland; may or may not diffuse rhapsodic fragrance, And every thing on this Universe that is seductivelyfragrant; could not be irrefutably termed; only as aFLOWER...Every cloud in the voluptuously crimson sky; may ormay not pelt tantalizing droplets of golden rain, And every thing on this Universe that is enigmaticallymisty; cou
Triumphant tumbler truly adored its innocuous silhouette as it beautifully floated in near vicinity in the majestically cemented tub ; without the tiniest of apprehension or disdainful malice ,was fantastically touched by its magnanimous and efficacious cost free service ; as it befriended people of all religion ; caste ; creed ; tribe with altruistically unparalleled aplomb ,admired its inimitably uncelebrated identity amidst a plethora of myriad contraptions ; gaudy towel ; aristocratically embroidered cloth ; ravishing shampoo ; fanciful broom; opulent jewelry strewn haphazardly around - as it overtook them in terms of its quintessential and astounding u
earnest hanger Lifeless chunks of grey metal adroitly sculptured to form a delectably curved hook at the absolute end ; that imperiously dominated the fabric of emptiness ,altruistically hosting the cumbersome weight of clothes of myriad shapes ; proportions ; textures ; and exhilarating embroidery - with mesmerizing aplomb and without the tiniest of respite ,a lucky mascot for some humans as they meticulously carried it on plethora of their overseas trips and fantabulous expeditions ; neatly tucked in their snobbishly corporate travel cases - where it majestically crafted the outlines of their designer suits and somber trouser,a harmlessly joyous toy
simplistic quilt Amidst the freezing chill that descended impromptu upon the planet ; as human being stacked himself with woolens of myriad shapes and proportions and yet groaned in indecipherable disdain ,amidst the pathetically abysmal solitariness of the night ; where unabashed wolves majestically philandered and danced ; before vindictively hunting for the meat of their nocturnal prowl ,amidst the cacophonic sound of motorized traffic which was interspersed with pugnacious smoke ; meaningless horn ; impetuous youngsters hurling abuse as they overtook innocuous pedestrians - lambasting the spirit of their freshly acquired adulthood ,amidst the unruly
Dehradun and Mussoorie, India. A garland of formidably handsome mountains ; royally decked up inbeautifully unparalleled tufts of emerald green vegetation ,Dense and astoundingly profound clusters of clouds floating inunfettered abandon ; kissing the farthermost epitomes of the hillswith untold stories of enamoring benevolence ,Delightfully robust creeks weaving their way in an unabashed freshnessthrough the rocky swirl ; as they eventually melanged with sobriety atthe rock bottom of the river bed ,Tantalizing waterfalls of immaculate white froth cascadingmajestically into a mist triumphant optimism ; that thoroughly charmedthe spirit of a commercially
Watermelon . A delightfully rounded ball of wondrous green exterior ; that rolled with unparalleled fervor upon any frictionless surface ; with the tiniest of thrust ,A shell so spectacularly enamoring and impeccable ; that it left even the most charmed of maidens to envy with its smooth periphery and robustly exuberant texture ,Fecund brown seeds adorning it unabashedly in the inside ; disseminating fresh hope for existence if they were planted in unassailably bountiful earth ,Royally salubrious aroma drifting from its succulent demeanor ; mesmerizing people of all religions, caste, creed and color with the profound charm of a fulfilled existence -
Poetry on selfless humanity . Good thoughts need to be rightly implemented .For them to blossom into fields of uninhibited prosperity ; as the mid-day Sun flamboyantly shone and royally enriched dreary patches of moroseness and malice ,For them to permeate the planet with earnest feelings of nicety and humanitarian friendship ; bonding the multi - cultural fabric of existence under one roof ; into the religion of invincibly bountiful humanity ,For them to make the human kind more amicable towards each other ; optimistically endeavoring to delete the fangs of hostility and disseminate compassionate brotherhood ,For them to clamber the ladder of benevolent success ;
she had made my food with love It definitely wasn't because of the tantalizingly appetizing aroma that graciously wafted through mundane wisps of nothingness - fomenting a new found hunger to greedily gobble till the very last non - existent bit ,It irrefutably wasn't because of the ravishingly royal appearance that engulfed it with a princely charm to swoon for - the succulent layers of nutrition that made the tongue salivate longingly in anticipation of the tiniest of contact ,It intransigently wasn't because of the fact that the day had been overwhelmingly exhausted and famished - prompting an ecstatic push for the dining table as soon as the footsteps reached the t
My daughter's sweet pillow She hugged it tight to her adorably tiny chest - as fierce thunderstorms and lightening announced the onset of the profoundly vivacious monsoon,She carried it like the most invincibly cherished of her toys - fantastically bemused by its spongy texture and compassionate friendship - kissing its rotund periphery with her nimble lips,She unabashedly chided it for being transiently lost - as she found it after an excruciating search from amongst her plethora of toys of multitudinal shapes and fraternities - immediately hiding it in her cup-board - so that none could inadvertently venture it out again,She cuddled close to it like it was the
Poem - She really loved you . She irrefutably loved it when you lavishly admired her toes ; adroitly fitted them with the most tantalizingly silver amulets – that lent sensuous charm to her impoverished existence,She unbelievably loved it when you gently held her palms – eclectically traced her destiny lines on her velvety skin – added unparalleled meaning to her life with your ecstatic charisma,She wondrously loved it when you snuggled close to her during when the earthquake struck – were her invincible pillar of support and royally replenished her desire with friendship,She profoundly loved it when you admired the artistry that unfolded as she
Save your love . Save water . You profoundly relished it when it struck the brutally emaciated pores of your impoverished skin – as you uninhibitedly rolled under the cistern that cascaded down the mountain slope,You saluted it as it unabashedly stormed your lavatory seat – making every trace of filthiness entirely disappear in lightening traces of time – and then quietly fade as you closed the flush ,You were poignantly enamored when it fell ecstatically from the fantabulous sky – mollifying you from the tyrannically lambasting man-made adulteration; smoke ; pollution and industrial heat ,You wondrously adored it whilst sprinkling it on the dust
Chalk Stick . Hapless and diminutive – yet it invincibly thrilled you as it landedastounding close to your silhouette – reminding you of thoseuninhibited school days when the teacher had whirled it at you – forcrassly unfinished homework ,Bland and Corrugated – yet it was the most indispensable ingredient ina teacher's armory of various paraphernalia even in today's age ofsuper computers – as she commenced her lecture buoyantly dashing itacross the black – board ,Insipid and boring – yet it empowered you to express yourself inwriting wherever you wanted – be it the rustically threadbare androtting
Saluting the street dogs You unsparingly reprimanded them when they ferociously barked – mischievously chased other damsels of their fraternity and indulged in the most uncivilized of fights,You lambasted them – instantaneously unbuckling your waist belts - for chasing your car down the quiet highway; annoyed that its flamboyant splendor was marred by the unscrupulous behavior,You ; at occasions ; drove at breakneck speeds – thrusting the reason to be an emergency – and mowed through their peaceful abodes which were haphazardly strewn across the orphaned road,You hurled stones randomly on their innocuous bodies – on the spurious pretext
Cute Creases . They were marvelously royal undulations that broke the tyrannicalmonotony of commercialized success – with magnanimous ease ,They poignantly depicted those unbelievably ecstatic moments whichwhen blended with rhapsodic fantasy – constituted the newly wedcouples tryst with unparalleled delight,They were a subject of awe-inspiring intrigue – leading to variousperceptions as to how they must've occurred – as people perched at theedge of the king poster bed,They effortlessly led the human panache – into the recesses ofuncannily plush imagination – into a land where impeccable pearlscascaded unabas
Happy Birthday to my Mother The lady that personified unassailable grace , treading on the most impeccable marble of her choice,The wife who was irrefutably loyal to her husband , in the motley situations that the exhilarating chapter of life had to offer,The dutiful patron who embellished various spaces of her aristocratic farmhouse , with the choicest artifacts, figurines, statuettes and shrubs that she found with ease,The daughter who skipped meals sporadically; earnestly concerned about her mother's health; which was one of her most predominant priority as of now,The uninhibited shopper who took rhapsodic delight in replenishing the shelves of her household
Let them get married Shouldn't he have put a trifle more of powder on his cheeks – as theyappeared an edge too shoddy for spinning intrigue?Shouldn't she have dipped her face in pure lemon extract ; in order torender that irresistibly profound glow over her otherwise bedraggledcontours .Shouldn't he have opted for that clandestinely charming hair dye –transforming his unruly strands from a nondescript black to a majesticred?Shouldn't she have left her hair uninhibited and ravishingly waving inexuberant wisps of breeze – rather than stingily tying them up into animpoverished looking bun .Shouldn't he have worn those royally swa
Making a difference for good The road appeared to be nervously slithering stretch of non-chalant black,Why not paint its surface with sparkling paint of majestic black , perpetuate its haplessly chapped periphery with the goodness of nourishing tar curry and handsome soot .The chair inexorably creaked at the tiniest of weight straddling it ; limping in gruesome disdain as if it would collapse any moment,Why not reinforce its languidly decrepit body with screws and shiny nails , spray its exteriors and intricate interiors with that much needed coat of lubricant oil .The computer miserably stuttered; fumbled; squandered and shut down almost immediately after starti
Food and its power It made a person irrefutably realize his / her true stature on this earth – which was nothing infront of the Almighty Lord – as morsels were gobbled with raw humanitarian fervor and then even the most mature of body exultated in child-like delight,It made people forget deplorably miserly discrepancies of caste; creed; color and religion over its tantalizingly sumptuous aroma,It naturally impregnated a wretchedly war-infested environment – with the charm of an existence replete with symbiotic health and prosperity,It gathered hordes of hungry stomachs and palettes into uninhibited camaraderie – as they sat in compassi
Poem - India I'd like to uninhibitedly beckon you to my vivid and sacrosanct country,Where rest the insuperable foundations of Mosques; Temples; Churches;Gurudwaras- devoutly worshipped by millions of people fearlesslyfollowing the religion of their choice and their invincible faith inGod Almighty,A land replenished with a multicultural blend of traditions and humanity.A bountiful garden with opportunity to learn; melange; prosper andembrace myriad traditions that enrich the silhouette with color.A landscape of uninhibited emotions which reaches to everyone ;irrespective of caste; creed; color; tribe; religion- with humanism asits ben
Happy Birthday to my father A dynamite of blazing optimism as the steps tread resolutely upon hapless floor ,Majestic bristles of grey engulfing a handsomely robust jawline ,Raw bundle of energy compounded with fearless streaks of adventure to clamber the mountain,An unparalleled commitment to each project undertaken ; to take it to an honest success ,A desire to excel in whatever stage life offered ; without the tiniest of enviousness towards others who were better off ,Thorough professionalism which never got office work to home ; relishing the verdant landscapes of the lawn with a rejuvenating stroll ,A flamboyant charmer with unmatched talking skills ; t
A Tribute to the Nobel Prize Wondrously transparent was its grandeur- which enamored the world withthe charm of invincible substance- for the greatest benefit of theliving kind,Brilliantly optimistic was its presentation- rekindling fresh rays ofhope and compassion in a planet usurped within the mortuaries of ameaningless war,Majestically opulent was its flamboyant demeanor- as it ensured thattruth prevailed in its own inimitable aura- and was perseveringlyharnessed from its fragrant roots,Marvelously resplendent was its victorious trail- reaching out to theabsolute best and awarding symbiotic humanitarian existence withlaurels of humble goodness,
My Baby Daughters Originality Not her daintily bountiful feet- which were the source of life in its uninhibited fullest in the brilliantly sunlit household,Not her incongruous mumbling in the middle of the night; as she restlessly tossed and turned from one periphery of the King poster bed to another,Not her vividly carefree artistry- which splashed color and gregarious charm – resuscitating fresh life into the solitarily deadened canvas,Not her streak for emulating fashion- earnestly trying to be a trendsetter in her own pristine self- as she swayed joyfully under the stars in the royally moonlit night,Not her unpredictable temperament- which flared up at th
School Bag They uninhibitedly abused me in their own innocently gathered slangs; terming me an unnecessarily bulky mountain of nothingness,They scorned at me like I was a piece of rotten charcoal; nonchalantly dismissing me away from their rhapsodic activities for the day,They told me I was good for nothing but presumptuously preaching them; when they wanted to frolic and play in their mortal capacities,They admonished me for being a laggard; sauntering at a pace slower than dead stone; at times even seeming like a gargantuan unmovable boulder to their delicate palms,They indignantly kicked me out of the way; as I appeared a jocular misfit amids
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