You die; I die - Love Poems - Part 13

by Nikhil Parekh

  Kissing the frolicking butterfly wonderfully; made me feel as if ecstatically leaping on the innocuous summits of humbly bestowing creation; unsurpassably relishing and assimilating the vividly enamoring treasures of this Universe,

  Kissing the ingratiating waterfalls intrepidly; made me feel as if swaying in an enchantingly melodious entrenchment of eternal sound; whispering the innermost desires of my soul; uninhibitedly to the panoramic world around,

  Kissing the sweating tree stems holistically; made me feel as if perseverance was the richest of all treasures in life; ubiquitously flowering into a civilization of unprecedented togetherness,

  Kissing the blistering lion fearlessly; made me feel as if I could now confront even the most tumultuously acrimonious disaster in life; tackle the worst of deadly catastrophes with prolific dexterity and spell binding rhetoric,

  Kissing the impeccably virile milk emphatically; made me feel as if I was the most innocent organism alive; unequivocally washing all my inadvertently committed

  sins; in the aura of invincible honesty,

  Kissing the candle of truth innocuously; made me feel as if a sagaciously blessed molecule of Almighty God; rendering my gorgeously selfless service; to unassailably enlighten every quarter of the miserably beleaguered society,

  Kissing the sensuous evening nostalgically; made me feel as if romantically philandering in wisps of spell binding titillation and indefatigable charisma;

  surrendering every element of my diminutive countenance; to the

  artistic kaleidoscope of twilight,

  And kissing you on your divinely lips unconquerably; O! beloved; made me not only feel; but immortally fall in love; harness its most stupendously ecstatic virtues; for countless more births of mine; of course with your heart; soul and breath; always and

  irrefutably by my side .

 

  9. BELIEVE IT OR NOT , PART 2

  Was it the seductively charismatic smile on your lips; that made me timelessly philander through the hills of; overwhelmingly rhapsodic happiness ?

  Was it the ingratiating titillation on your majestic eyelashes; that metamorphosed me into a profusely compassionate philosopher; incinerated the hurricane of untamed desire in my eyes; even in the heart of the disastrously deadened night ?

  Was it the jubilant tinges of poignant crimson on your rubicund cheeks; that tumultuously evoked me to dance relentlessly in the aisles of magnificent yearning;

  for times immemorial ?

  Was it the scarlet streams of blood in your royal veins; that intransigently made me embrace the religion of humanity; blend with all religion; caste; creed and color alike; in invincible reservoirs of mankind ?

  Was it the marvelously mischievous flirtation in your stride; that made me boisterously bounce in the gardens of fascinatingly nubile youth; perpetually feel that I was that immaculately silken child once again ?

  Was it the stupendously enchanting melody in your blissful voice; that made me frolic exuberantly under the fathomless carpet of vivacious sky; exhilaratingly enthuse every pore of my countenance; with the golden rain that thunderously pelted down ?

  Was it the scintillating white in your graciously charming teeth; that made me indefatigably innovate in the lanes of blossoming newness; carve a bountiful niche of my own; to blazingly exist amidst the pack of savage wolves ?

  Was it the aristocratic river of silver sweat dribbling celestially down your shoulders; that made me patriotically relinquish even the last iota of breath for my revered motherland; exotically relishing every passing wind of mystical life ?

  Was it the unsurpassable artistry in your honey coated fingers; that made me irrefutably adore and appreciate every element of panoramic beauty on this colossal

  Universe; coalesce each cranny of my soul forever with God’s endowment of wonderful creation ?

  Was it the unfathomably unending ecstasy in each quarter of your flesh; that made me romance in the fragrant cisterns of paradise for infinite more births yet to unveil; wholesomely oblivious to the murderously manipulative vagaries of this gruesomely

  tyrannical society ?

  Was it the incomprehensible titillation that tantalizingly wafted from your belly; that made me wander like an embellished prince through the lanes of incredulously grandiloquent fantasy; made me unfurl into a festoon of glorious Omnipotence ?

  Was it the queenly island of lines on your intricately heavenly palms; that handsomely evolved every path of my impoverished destiny; made me diffuse into a fireball of unequivocal righteousness; on every step that I tread ?

  Was it the insatiable euphoria that drifted from your impeccable chin; that made me fantasize beyond the realms of unprecedented imagination; magnificently transformed my gorily beleaguered persona; into an ocean of honestly divine sagaciousness ?

  Was it the astounding innocence in your philanthropic eyebrows; that made me fantastically perceive about the most enamoring fruits of creation; march unflinchingly forward with my comrades in impregnably synergistic oneness ?

  Was it the uninhibitedly divine aroma in your everlasting shadow; that made me a poet fulminating even the most infinitesimally sensitive cranny of my soul; in a glittering castle of Oligarchic writing ?

  Was it the ravishing vibrancy in your satiny hair; that made me inscrutably wander through the waterfalls of perennial jubilation; incorrigibly dream in the cradle of resplendence; for centuries incomprehensible ?

  Was it the gregarious essence of sharing in your Godly breath; that made me shrug all my spurious inhibitions; miraculously spawn Omnipresent life; on every territory of this earth that I benevolently tread ?

  Was it is the immortal tenacity of your beautifully benign heartbeats; that instilled in me not only the ardor to holistically exist in this lifetime; but perpetually unite every sect of living organism; one and alike ?

  And believe it or not; even if all of the above wasn’t; I was still in love with you O! Beloved; eternally bonding every element of my life with your sacred visage; I was still the only one who irrefutably loved you; more than anyone on this planet; ever could .

 

  10. DEPRESSION 

  Depression; even when all the cuckoos of this Universe; boisterously chirped around me; for hours immemorial,

  Depression; even when the most enchantingly tantalizing of seductresses; unfurled their umpteenth flavors of vibrant seduction; just abreast of my impoverished countenance,

  Depression; even when torrential cloudbursts of euphoric rain pelted down ecstatically from the sky; profusely drenching me from head to toe; with

  rhapsodic blessings of the divine,

  Depression; even when a fathomless garden of rose bountifully bloomed outside my bedroom window; insatiably wafting the scent of timeless happiness into my penuriously sagging ears,

  Depression; even when the blissfully trespassing palms of time gloriously gave me an extra chance; for every inadvertently committed fault of mine,

  Depression; even when the voluptuously enthralling blades of grass; unrelentingly titillated every pore of my dwindling demeanor; as I nimbly trespassed through the same at ethereal dawn,

  Depression; even when the most ravishingly appetizing delicacies on this planet; sumptuously emanated their exotically ravenous fragrance; into my overwhelmingly

  famished nostrils,

  Depression; even when the flags of ardently blazing patriotism compassionately embedded their way; into the inner most recesses of my despicably deteriorating

  soul,

  Depression; even when the Sun flamboyantly shimmered full throttle from the fathomless skies; wholesomely annihilating every acrimonious impediment that

  confronted me in my way,

  Depression; even when the most sacrosanct of sands invincibly entrenched me from all sides; infiltrating every element of my devastatingly staggering persona; with fireballs of unprecedented righteousness,

  Depression; even when the resplendent Moon made itself available solely to me;
vivaciously dancing in the whites of my perniciously beleaguered eyes,

  Depression; even when unsurpassable treasuries of glittering gold and silver; uncontrollably cascaded upon my visage; triggering even the most obsoletely

  debilitated parts of my body; to twinkle more than theisland of celestial paradise,

  Depression; even when the majestically undulating oceans blissfully bequeathed upon me a royal legacy of tanginess and inscrutably exhilarating adventure; wrapped me like a Queen fish in its gregariously affable belly,

  Depression; even when the Almighty bestowed upon me the astoundingly mesmerizing prowess of procreating infinite more of my kind; Omnisciently prognosticate the future of the entire planet,

  Depression; even when all the formidable strength of this colossal Universe; fervently assimilated in my body; to make me the most unassailable organism alive,

  Depression; even when my brain marvelously fantasized about the most enamoringly gorgeous things on this earth for decades unprecedented; flooding the carpet of my imagery with an incredible kaleidoscope of ebullient life,

  Depression; even when the most irrefutably scintillating chapters of unconquerable truth descended down on my conscience; made me the most philanthropic entity; impeccably wandering on mystical soil,

  Depression; even when charismatically victorious breath entered my lungs in magically incomprehensible amounts; as if to last me for an infinite more lifetimes,

  Depression; even when each beat of my passionately palpitating heart; was blessed with an ocean of unending happiness; throbbed in an impregnably perpetual enclosure of symbiotic mankind,

  O! Yes; Depression till my very last breath; and every time the Almighty Creator endowed me with brilliantly sparkling existence; as I had lost her forever to mysterious disease; and didn’t possess even the slightest of power to make her bouncing the way when she took her first breath; the way she was when heavenly alive .

  11. HUMANITARIANLY ALIVE 

  Whether my eyes were perpetually closed; or whether they indefatigably stared towards the flamboyantly sparkling Sun; for times immemorial,

  Whether my palms languidly lazed under mammoth hillocks of worthless sand; or whether they articulately evolved grandiloquently exquisite artistry every unfurling minute of my destined life,

  Whether my hair dolorously stuck like insipidly parasitic worms to my gloomy scalp; or whether they ravishingly swished till beyond the realms of bountiful paradise; with the exhilaratingly brazen wind,

  Whether my lips invidiously clenched into a ballistic grimace; or whether they unfurled into a perennial festoon of; voluptuously charismatic smiles,

  Whether my blood ruthlessly froze in my endless conglomerate of veins; or whether it gloriously spawned countless more; of my innocuously holistic kind,

  Whether my bones deliberately sagged into a disdainfully pathetic heap; or whether they euphorically galloped forward in the marvelously royal and spell binding

  fervor of majestic life,

  Whether my shadow ominously abhorred even the most celestial entity trespassing it; or whether it embraced all religion; caste; creed and color; in opulent symposiums of mankind; blissfully and alike,

  Whether my cheeks insidiously rotted with murderously debilitating disease; or whether they blushed to a scarlet more poignantly fiery than thunderous lightening in fathomless sky,

  Whether my feet ludicrously slept like a demon for countless more births; or whether they astoundingly crafted a township of irrefutably priceless righteousness; on every step that they heavenly tread,

  Whether my stomach remained treacherously starved without even the most minuscule element of food; or whether it replenished its delectable interiors; with

  all appetizing aroma and goodness of Mother Nature,

  Whether my teeth radiated a gorily morbid yellow even in the most gruesome of blackness; or whether they blazed like an immaculately scintillating pearl; irrevocably clinging to the; unconquerably sacred womb of mankind,

  Whether my brain transited to more a state more dumber than the salaciously penurious dustbin; or whether it gorgeously fantasized to the most unprecedented

  limits; weaving a tale of incredible intrigue and handsome innovation,

  Whether my voice crumbled to derogatorily discordant nothingness; or whether it placated even the most tyrannically deadliest of devils; with the marvelously

  royal cadence in its; timelessly ebullient sounds,

  Whether my sweat stunk like a boundless pulverized tomatoes and dead fish; or whether it Omnisciently shimmered; in the rhapsodically divine euphoria

  of vivaciously vibrant life,

  Whether my ears maneuvered only towards the sounds of sleazily bawdy raunchiness; or whether they miraculously drifted towards; even the most faintest cry

  of horrendously inexplicable despair,

  Whether my shoulders disastrously sank infinite kilometers beneath the remorseful corpse even in the pristine prime of life; or whether they hoisted all those in despicably horrific suffering; towards their abodes of eternally gratifying compassion,

  Whether my conscience harbored precariously sinister spirits of the corpulently evil; or whether it culminated into an ocean of perpetually unassailable righteousness; even as hell torrentially rained from the cosmos,

  Whether my breath lackadaisically contorted and cursed every moment of gorgeously bedazzling life; or whether it bequeathed mesmerizing whirlpools of sacrosanct

  existence; with every puff of fiery air that it exhaled,

  And whether my heart morbidly pledged to relinquish each of its beats; or whether it immortally palpitated; invincibly enveloped by a wave of unconquerably endowing love,

  It was you; you; and only you O! Divine Beloved; who encapsulated every cranny of my blood; body and impoverished breath; not only making me feel the richest organism on planet earth; but giving me a holistically humanitarian  reason; to be forever human; and to forever be humanitarianly alive .

 

  12. SOLELY IN YOUR IMMORTAL HEART 

  When I sighted my face in the astoundingly scintillating mirror; it appeared stringently

  harmonious and well defined; although I  soon became an obsoletely hazy blur of inconspicuous dust; as the Sun commenced on its expedition beyond the remorseful

  horizons,

  While it was solely in your irrefutably immaculate eyes; that I profoundly radiated into sparkling newness; in the wholesomely gregarious; and spell binding fragrance of vivaciously bountiful life .

  When I sighted my face in the overwhelmingly crystalline mirror; it appeared magically synchronized and pragmatically proper; although I soon became a

  wisp of disastrously non-existent oblivion; when flying stones shattered the glass into a countless fragments of infinitesimal ash,

  While it was solely in your unflinchingly melodious and intrepid voice; that I unassailably confronted even the most treacherously acrimonious impediments of

  existence; became an eternally gratifying song; mystically blending with the gloriously divine .

  When I sighted my face in the astronomically white mirror; it appeared monotonously routine as usual; with each contour radiating as explicitly as the Creator had evolved it; although I soon became a capriciously fleeting mirage as murderously diabolical shadows of the night took a vicious stranglehold of

  the flamingly sweltering day,

  While it was solely in your poignantly crimson and philanthropic blood; that I embraced all humanity irrespective of caste; creed; and bombastic color; in

  threads of vibrantly unending compassion; and alike .

  When I sighted my face in the magnificently polished mirror; it appeared a normal human caricature with lots of emphatic protrusions; although I soon disappeared into realms of dilapidated remoteness; as someone threw a pail of water upon the artificial

  glass,

  While it was solely in your voluptuously seductive whispers; that I unrelentingly explored the unparal
leled mysticism of vividly blissful survival; felt like the most blessed organism on this Universe; holistically alive .

  When I sighted my face in the unfathomably glittering mirror; it reflected back an astoundingly exactreplica of my very own self; although I soon became an

  infinitesimally insipid worm slithering under the corpse; as the flamboyant Sunrays played mischievous games of hide and seek with the petrified glass,

  While it was solely in the inscrutably royal lines of your Omnipotent palms; that I discovered my true identity; bloomed into a fathomless more ecstatic lives; of profusely symbiotic prosperity .

  When I sighted my face in the scrupulously oiled and lanky mirror; it depicted an amazingly similar posture of my persona in the umpteenth ways that I maneuvered

  it; although I soon became a sheet of nonchalant nothingness; as rambunctiously unruly children engulfed it with coarse blankets from all sides,

  While it was solely in your miraculously heavenly stride; that I found an intrepidly new spirit to survive; marvelously romance with all the unsurpassably ravishing resplendence suspended in the atmosphere .