You die; I die - Love Poems - Part 9

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by Nikhil Parekh


  inconsequential breath of their existence; to bawdily squelch vibrant life .

  39. ONE DAY 

  Even if it takes an infinite liftetimes; an unsurpassable decade of overwhelmingly sweltering days and mercilessly chilly nights; in between,

  Even if it takes an infinite mountains; a boundless number of treacherously jagged slopes and acrimoniously deep gorges; in between,

  Even if it takes an infinite thunderstorms; fathomlessly unrelenting cloud showers of

  treacherously acrid blood rain; in between,

  Even if it takes an infinite parasites; satanically pulverizing and indiscriminately marauding monsters; in between,

  Even if it takes an infinite wars; lethally penalizing abhorrence and graveyards of salaciously excoriating prejudice; in between,

  Even if it takes an infinite gutters; brutally squelching shit and unsurpassable dungeons of criminally unforgiving oppression; in between,

  Even if it takes an infinite ghosts; truculently cadaverous spirits trying to gruesomely devour even the most infinitesimal trace of happiness; in between,

  Even if it takes an infinite nightmares; an unfathomable graveyard of livid carcasses that jinxed every aspect of existence; in between,

  Even if it takes an infinite thrashings; lecherously heinous chains of cold-blooded barbarism and remorseful manipulation; in between,

  Even if it takes an infinite abuses; every element of the obnoxiously conventional society assassinating the spirit of uninhibitedly timeless compassion; in between,

  Even if it takes an infinite thorns; countless beds of torturously smoldering coal venomously baying trap on every conceivable path of the Universe; in between,

  Even if it takes an infinite infernos; incomprehensibly gargantuan maelstroms of gorily scorching lava; in between,

  Even if it takes an infinite kicks; a diabolically proliferating populace of dissolute devils decimating every construable constituent of amiability to invisible ash; in between,

  Even if it takes an infinite sacrifices; an inexplicably tyrannically coffin of cancerous disease wholesomely asphyxiating every cell of the holistic body; in between,

  Even if it takes an infinite dust storms; inexorably terrorizing heat ghastily evaporating the very last trace of blissful civilization burgeoning around; in

  between,

  Even if it takes an infinite tickings of the grandfather clock; a limitless number of chimes of the indefatigably sweeping long arm; in between,

  Even if it takes an infinite mockeries; insurmountably condemning slang raunchily trying to drown the wave of eternal friendship; in between,

  And even if it takes an infinite deaths; the depraving dungeons of hell entirely swiping holistic traces of invincible life; in between,

  One day we will unite in bonds of immortally sacred marriage; One day we will everlastingly illuminate every cranny of the miserably besieged atmosphere with

  the essence of our triumphantly blended breath; O! Yes One day our love will win over every superfluous idiosyncrasy of this planet; with only the Almighty Lord to bless; bless and unassailably bless .

 

  40. EVERY HEART 

  No two eyes on this Universe were ever the same; with some chasing ingratiatingly bountiful beauty; while some maliciously wandering after the aimlessly slithering and diabolical devil,

  No two scalps on this Universe were ever the same; with some sporting a

  festoon of exuberantly ravishing hair; while some horrifically sulking under a gutter of dolorously pathetic leeches,

  No two skins on this Universe were ever the same; with some as charming

  as the fascinatingly colossal skies; while some more lugubriously empty than threadbare bits of preposterously dried charcoal,

  No two nose’s on this Universe were ever the same; with some as pristinely piquant at profoundly blossoming lotus; while some more abominably expressionless than the

  dissolutely pulverized stones,

  No two lips on this Universe were ever the same; with some as majestically rubicund as the poignantly scarlet rose; while some more pretentiously snobbish than

  the lackadaisically withering leaf,

  No two ears on this Universe were ever the same; with some celestially deciphering even the most infinitesimally diminutive of evanescent sound; while some more viciously blending than the demons; with unrelentingly coercing thunderballs of malice,

  No two chins on this Universe were ever the same; with some as resplendently twinkling as the regally enlightening stars; while some more devastatingly shattered than non-existently treacherous and gorily bombarded townships,

  No two palms on this Universe were ever the same; with some unflinchingly evolving an intrepidly exhilarating path of their very own; while some more idiosyncratically

  dependant on an inconspicuously worthless corpse of crosses and wavering destiny lines,

  No two bellies on this Universe were ever the same; with some as tantalizing as the fathomlessly surreal mists of unparalleled heaven; while some more drably corpulent

  than the decaying tortoise; spending its entire life nondescriptly staring at the sky and by the riverside,

  No two voices on this Universe were ever the same; with some as charismatically philanthropic as the harbingers of humanity; while some more disparagingly stifled than the venomously lurking shadows of the sinister coffins,

  No two fingers on this Universe were ever the same; with some as royally

  eclectic as the gloriously iridescent and perennially unfurling skies; while some more truculently lambasting than the remorseful scorpions of; sanctimonious lies,

  No two tongues on this Universe were ever the same; with some fostering

  sweetness as melodious as the marvelously benign nightingale; while some more vengefully bitter than the satanic roots of penalizing hell,

  No two minds on this Universe were ever the same; with some unsurpassably fantasizing in the aisles of optimistically enlightening goodness; while some more

  sardonic than ghoulishly sodomizing graveyards of emaciating loneliness,

  No two personalities on this Universe were ever the same; with some as

  blazingly flamboyant as the Omnipotently rising Sun; while some more invidiously blacker than the insipidly dastardly winds of devilish midnight,

  No two necks on this Universe were ever the same; with some gustily elongated and enthusing drifting towards the realms of surreally everlasting sensuousness; while some more shorter than miserably squelched cigarette butts and turgidly staring into entrenchments of; bizarre nothingness,

  No two shoulders on this Universe were ever the same; with some resiliently towering tall in the face of even the most debilitatingly slaughtering of disaster; while some more disdainfully collapsing than hillocks of bland chalk; under the tiniest draught of ephemeral wind,

  No two perspiration on this Universe were ever the same; with some intransigently radiating the scent of assiduously well deserved struggle; while some more

  worthless than trashloads of orphaned faeces flying from the lazing monsters roof,

  No two shadows on this Universe were ever the same; with some mystically

  reinvigorating every acridly barren patch of earth that they caressed with unfathomable cisterns of compassion; while some more ruthlessly propagating the

  barriers of religion; caste; creed and color; than the indiscriminately squandering vultures,

  No two perceptions were ever the same; with some as wonderfully unprejudiced as the ebullient breeze that embraced one and all alike; while some more grotesquely distorted than the malicious politicians; unworthy cartoon,

  No two feet on this Universe were ever the same; with some unassailably

  marching on the pathways of irrefutable truth; while some more mercilessly trampling every new life born with their gruesomely bohemian and macabre toes,

  No two accents on this Universe were ever the same; with some purisitically coalescing with the
rudiments of integral rusticity and originality; while some more

  derogatorily feckless than the baying of the uncontrollably sweating pig,

  No two appetites on this Universe were ever the same; with some holistically replenishing the harmonious body with the eternally effulgent and symbiotic fruits

  of creation; while some more cadaverously ferociously than the lethally snapping crocodiles,

  No two thumbs on this Universe were ever the same; with some as stupendously flexible as the aristocratically vacillating season winds; while some more irately rigid than water despicably stagnating in the obsoletely orphaned gutterlines; not prepared the slightest to even budge a mercurial inch,

  No two adam’s apple on this Universe were ever the same; with some as ebulliently frolicking as the intriguingly blooming fairies in crimson sky; while some more hideously solitary than the forlorn ghost; wailing the cry of death as even the most blessed of water synergistically slurped down the slavering throat,

  No two postures on this Universe were ever the same; with some as bountifully streaming into newness as the morning Sun God; while some more fetidly mourning

  infinite feet beneath the earth; than what worms could be,

  No two signatures on this Universe were ever the same; with some ubiquitously depicting the patriotic persona with unprecedentedly unlimited pride; while some

  fading into mortuaries of indescribable oblivion; even as the first droplets of nimble rain pelted down from the velvety sky, 

  But every heart on this Universe is; was and would be always the same; as each beat that it immortally diffused; each resonation profusely fulminating from its inner most core; each beautiful dream that it timelessly throbbed for; unconquerably bonded with the boundless sky of love; love and only everlasting love .

 

 

  The End .

 


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