1 God - Poems On God, Creator - Volume 1
1 God - Poems On God, Creator - Volume 1
1 God - Poems On God, Creator - Volume 1
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
( 1 ) Being the First Indian Poet to be published / featured in
McGill English Dictionary of Rhyme which is the World's
Number 1 English Rhyming Dictionary - for his poem , Come
Lets Embrace our New Religion
( 2 ) Being the First Indian Poet to have won Poet of the Year
Award at the Canadian Federation of Poets which is Canada's
National Poetry Body endorsed by Governor General of Canada
A Profound Dedication
A ramification of the innumerable Omnipotent fragrances of life
that I've smelt by the grace of God-I'm grateful to him for
enlightening me about his chapters of invincible creation and
Prologue
The compilation of poems depicts the Omniscient Creator in his
infinite unconquerable shapes and forms. Goes to irrefutably
prove that there is just one Creator, you choose to call him by
whatever name-and for everyone one of us till the time we live.
This book is a perpetual dedication to Almighty Lord. It
quintessentially portrays the splendor of the Almighty Creator in
his infinite forms. Goes to victoriously prove at every step, that
no matter how hard the devil tries to annihilate the planet-an
inconspicuous tap of the Lord's finger makes him crumble to his
very last non-existent frigid roots.
CONTENTS
1. GOD HIMSELF
2. ALLAH
3. ALLAH, BHAGWAN, CHRIST, BUDDHA
4. 1 GOD
5. ONE GOD
6. HE WAS EVERY PERSON'S CREATOR
7. OUR INVINCIBLE CREATOR-SUN GOD
8. MY CREATOR
9. THE OMNIPRESENT CREATOR IS OURS.
10. THE OMNISCIENTLY UNPARALLELED LORD
11. GOD-THE BEST AND GREATEST POET OF ALL
12. ULTIMATE MASTER
13. OMNIPOTENT ALMIGHTY
14. WHEN ALMIGHTY LORD SPOKE
15. THE ULTIMATE SIR
16. BY THE GRACE OF GOD
17. MY BEST FRIEND- THE LORD ALMIGHTY.
18. IT WAS IMPOSSIBLE TO EMULATE THE CREATOR
19. UNCONQUERABLY AND SOLELY THE OMNISCIENT
LORD !
20. THE LORD WAS PERPETUALLY WATCHING YOU!
21. MAN AND GOD
22. INFRONT OF THE OMNIPRESENT ALMIGHTY LORD.
23. THE ULTIMATE GIFTS OF THE ALMIGHTY LORD
24. BEYOND MAN
25. HOW WOULD YOU CHOOSE TO WELCOME GOD ON
DIWALI ?
26. IF THIS HEAD WOULD EVER BOW DOWN
27. MY FAITH IN GOD WHEN I FELT I WAS DYING
28. YOU WERE NOTHING
29. PRAYING FOR FORGIVENESS- TO GOD AND HIS HOLY
MESSENGERS
30. GOD BLESS ALL
31. BLESS ME WITH LOVE.
32. THROUGH THEM.
33. THE SKY OF UNCONQUERABLE LOVE.
34. SERVICE TO THE DIVINE !
35. SOLE PLUS POINT
36. IT WAS GOD WHO INSPIRED ME TO BE A POET.
1. GOD HIMSELF
He whom you can explicitly see is not God,
And he who was the strongest; without the most minuscule form
appearing even in flaming sunlight; was not one of Gods infinite
disciples; but God himself .
He whom you can profoundly feel is not God,
And he who was entirely ungraspable; without even leaving an
untidy footprint after majestically traversing on soil; was not one
of Gods infinite disciples; but God himself .
He whom you could magnificently create is not God,
And he who exists in an incomprehensibly fathomless myriad of
forms; was not one of Gods infinite disciples; but God himself .
He whom you can profusely imagine is not God,
And he who remains perpetually obscure even after floating in
each particle of the exotic atmosphere; was not one of Gods
infinite disciples; but God himself .
He whom you can vividly dream about is not God,
And he who propelled every brain to think beyond corridors of
the unbelievably extraordinary; was not one of Gods infinite
disciples; but God himself .
He whom you can coin your destiny with is not God,
And he who was maneuvering the lives of boundless at the mere
tip of his little finger; was not one of Gods infinite disciples; but
God himself .
He whom you can cremate is not God,
And he who was immortally living; since unprecedented
centuries ago even before this earth was created; was not one of
Gods infinite disciples; but God himself .
He whom you can admire is not God,
And he who was bestowing an everlasting labyrinth of beauty
every unfurling second; was not one of Gods infinite disciples;
but God himself .
2. ALLAH
He was the one who maneuvered my tongue; bestowed upon me
the ability to eloquently speak,
He was the one who made me smile; emphatically displaying my
armory of white teeth to the world,
He was the one who produced empathy in my eyes; made them
profoundly glisten in the morning light,
He was the one who made me rambunctiously chatter; bounce in
the true fervor of life,
He was the one who made me sneeze; burst into infinite chortles
of uninhibited laughter,
He was the one who engendered me to sweat; tremble
innocuously with infinite goose bumps creeping up inadvertently
on my naked skin,
He was the one who made me dream; fantasize to the most
bizarre limits of contemplation,
He was the one who enabled me to traverse on earth; put my
feet firmly on the black soil I tread,
"LORD"; whom I fondly referred today and till the time I existed;
as my "ALLAH".
4. 1 GOD
There were several colors in this world; some were as black as
the hideous reptile; while some were pearly and sparkling white,
5. ONE GOD
It might perhaps take more than an infinite perennially
blossoming trees; to make this brutally estranged earth today; a
more holistically fantastic paradise to live in and blissfully exist;
once again,
It might perhaps take more than an infinite tantalizingly
exuberant nightingales; to make this traumatically lambasted
earth today; a more symbiotically compassionate paradise to live
in and beautifully exist; once again,
It might perhaps take more than an infinite magnanimously
twinkling stars; to make this miserably sadistic earth today; a
more convivially magnetic paradise to live in and synergistically
exist; once again,
It might perhaps take more than an infinite marvelously
vivacious rainbows; to make this obnoxiously wretched earth
today; a more magnificently royal paradise to live in and
unequivocally exist; once again,
It might perhaps take more than an infinite invincibly
overpowering mountains; to make this agonizingly decrepit
earth today; a more celestially jubilant paradise to live in and
unassailably exist; once again,
It might perhaps take more than an infinite sensuously
bewitching meadows; to make this horrendously dastardly earth
For every tree brutally chopped to the ground; he had the power
to create infinite forests,
For every eye inadvertently blinded; he had the power to create
infinite with sight,
For every satanic night taking a complete stranglehold on light;
he had the power to create infinite brilliant days,
For every tongue which was disdainfully dumb; he had the power
to create infinite mouths which could speak and shout,
For every iota of currency furtively stolen; he had the power to
create infinite banks looming high and handsome till the
heavens,
For every couple who was childless and rendered cruelly unable
to procreate; he had the power to create infinite more
households bustling with a battalion of toddlers,
For every brain that was wholesomely exhausted; he had the
power to create infinite intelligent minds,
For every child disastrously orphaned on the streets; he had the
power to create infinite families complete in all respects,
For every blade of grass mercilessly trampled; he had the power
to create infinite meadows of lush green crop,
For every skeleton lying disdainfully buried under the coffin; he
had the power to create infinite bodies; dancing about in robust
health and thunderous fervor,
For every scalp that was balder than the egg; he had the power
to create infinite strands of shimmering hair,
For every life lost unwittingly during the tumultuous earthquake;
he had the power to create infinite more souls as Kings,
For every slave bound wretchedly to gleaming chains; he had the
power to create infinite crusaders to break open the shackles,
For every throat that was dangerously thirsty; he had the power
to create infinite mouths slavering with excess water,
For every watch that had abruptly relinquished to function; he
had the power to create infinite clocks ticking at electric speeds,
For every Albino engulfed entirely with a coat of appalling pink
skin; he had the power to create infinite beauties with the most
charismatic of flesh,
For every house that had been diabolically pulverized to raw
dust during war; he had the power to create infinite palaces;
blended profusely with glittering gold and silver,
For every demon wandering at will on this earth; he had the
power to create infinite angels to valiantly defend the world,
For every heart pathetically broken; he had the power to create
and bind infinite having just taken birth,
His power to create was simply unprecedented; his process of
evolution was simply boundless and beyond the most
unimaginable degree of comprehension; and that is why he was
not only mine; but every person's Almighty Creator .
8. MY CREATOR
For as long as the sun has shone in the cosmos; filtering a path
of electric light through the silken puffs of clouds,
For as long as the moon has shimmered amidst a pool of
darkness; emitting a stream of mystical silver rays,
For as long as the river has cascaded down the mountain slopes;
culminating into a fountain of mesmerizing froth; after blending
with the sparkling rocks,
For as long as the deserts have formed whirlpools of sand; with
turbulent currents of dust sweeping majestically across every
unleashing minute,
For as long as the rose has emanated its enchanting redolence;
left its lingering fragrance to wholesomely besiege ones dreary
persona,
For as long as raw salt has lived in the sea; rising and falling
rampantly with the undulating waves,
For as long as the birds have chirped melodiously on the trees;
inundating the nonchalant atmosphere with waves of enthralling
music,
For as long as the potbellied turtle has philandered innocuously;
nibbling merrily at the fat chunk of green leaves,
For as long as the stars have twinkled in the cloudless sky;
granting celestial reprieve from the ominous dark circumventing
the earth,
For as long as blistering lava has remained incarcerated in
earth's belly; traveling at lightening speeds through a labyrinth
of its crevices,
For as long as the chameleon has changed its shades;
camouflaged itself perfectly with its vibrant surroundings,
For as long as the rain has plummeted from the sky; drenching
scorched slabs of soil with stupendously cool water,
For as long as peacock has danced animatedly; opening its full
plumage with violent outbursts of wind in the monsoons,
For as long as the iridescent rainbow has appeared in the sky;
presenting a festoon of colors for one to sight,
For as long as the echo has reverberated in the deep valley;
permeating bit by bit
into its everlasting darkness,
For as long as the virtue of attraction has existed between
mammalians; drawing them closer into an intimate embrace,
bestowing upon them the power to procreate,
For as long as there has been irrefutable truth; the essence of it
hovering alive directions unprecedented,
Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire
strength on this timelessly bewitching planet; might be yours
and solely yours; O! vindictively
stabbing and cold-blooded man,
Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire
sparkle on this beautifully eclectic planet; might be yours and
solely yours; O! salaciously
pulverizing and malicious man,
Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire
desires on this wonderfully untainted planet; might be yours and
solely yours; O! devastatingly
delinquent and victimizing man,
Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire talent
on this stupendously charming planet; might be yours and solely
yours; O! treacherously
crucifying and wanton man,
Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire
virility on this perennially fructifying planet; might be yours and
solely yours; O! unbelievably murderous and massacring man,
Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire
freedom on this jubilantly galloping planet; might be yours and
solely yours; O! satanically
perverted and idiosyncratic man,
Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire fame
on this ubiquitously vivid planet; might be yours and solely
yours; O! tyrannically assassinating and incarcerated man,
Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire
versatility on this tirelessly proliferating planet; might be yours
and solely yours; O! chauvinisctically distorted and maniacal
man,
Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire
robustness on this amazingly emancipating planet; might be
yours and solely yours; O! truculently lambasted and squelched
man,
Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire
prosperity on this interminably insuperable planet; might be
yours and solely yours; O! barbarously bohemian and diabolical
man,
Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire
fragrance on this fearlessly patriotic planet; might be yours and
solely yours; O! lecherously
parasitic and impoverished man,
Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire
optimism on this triumphantly unbridled planet; might be yours
and solely yours; O! ominously cowardly and cannibalistic man,
Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire
vibrancy on this beautifully silken planet; might be yours and
solely yours; O! hedonistically
betraying and venomous man,
Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire
celebration on this timelessly sparkling planet; might be yours
and solely yours; O! sadistically carnivorous and vituperative
man,
Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire
enigma on this miraculously mitigating planet; might be yours
and solely yours; O! cadaverously
grotesque and oblivious man,
Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire
sensuality on this bountifully burgeoning planet; might be yours
and solely yours; O! greedily
beheading and uncouth man,
Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire
population on this romantically everlasting planet; might be
yours and solely yours; O! abominably
monstrous and sinful man,
Yes. Yes. Yes. Where am I denying it. As you say; the entire love
on this symbiotically blissful planet; might be yours and solely
yours; O! dangerously abhorrent and diseased man,
But remember and please do always keep this nailed into your
sanctimoniously prejudiced head; that ever since the time that
this earth was evolved and right
till the moment that it continues to harmoniously exist; the
Omnipotent Lord was; is and shall forever be; as much mine and
everybody elses; as he was yours,
O! yes; the Omnipresent Creator was equally of each trace of
living civilization that symbiotically thrives on this boundless
Universe; the Omnipresent Creator is irrefutably and immortally
of all of us; the Omnipresent Creator is ours
10. THE OMNISCIENTLY UNPARALLELED LORD
There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this
fathomlessly exultating earth; which was even an infinitesimal
iota more fearlessly stronger; than your
very own impregnable self,
There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this
resplendently tireless earth; which was even an obfuscated iota
more charismatically handsome; than your
very own nimble self,
There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this
romantically unfettered earth; which was even a parsimonious
iota more robustly burgeoning; than your
very own nubile self,
There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this
beautifully jubilant earth; which was even an oblivious iota more
triumphantly blazing; than your
very own flamboyant self,
There was no organism ever born on the trajectory of this spellbindingly untainted earth; which was even a disappearing iota
more inimitably eclectic; than your
very own astounding self,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of white ice
melting to evolve the perennially sacrosanct Ganges waters;
which healed even the most inexplicably traumatized of wounds
with their undefeatable purity,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the divinely
milky moon; which recited countless a surreal fairy tales; and
royally befriended every child brutally orphaned by the strokes
of victimizing destiny,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the first cry
of the new-born infant; which miraculously brought even the
most blood-shot of enemies closer and closer; into the bonds of
eternally spawning friendship,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of freshly
formed ponds of monsoon water; in which a countless bodies
met and beautifully mate; proliferating into an infinite more of
their innocuously wonderful kind,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of voluptuous
green blades of grass; which sprouted with uninhibited ardor
from virtually every piece of mudto tickle each despicably
frazzled and bereaved foot sole into absolute utopia,
The best poetry ever on the Universe; in the form of the
mystically amber horizon; where the handsomely setting Sun
forever gave hope of an entire new and Omnipotent dazzling
tomorrow,
Is being written every unleashing second of time by the
Omnipresent Lord Almighty; as his infinite creations on the
trajectory of this immeasurable earth are the best poetry ever
born; and he the BEST and GREATEST POET OF all HIMSELF .
When the well inundated with frosty and sacrosanct cow milk
spoke; the glass of profoundly diseased water fell completely
silent,
When the insurmountably fragrant leaves of pure saffron spoke;
the most ghastliest of stench emanating in the atmosphere fell
completely silent,
When the brilliantly flamboyant Sun spoke; the sulking
camouflage of appalling darkness fell completely silent,
When the supremely silken conglomerate of royal pearls spoke;
the diabolically corrugated skin of the cannibalistic crocodile fell
completely silent,
When the blazing cup of ecstatically rejuvenating tea spoke; the
snobbishly shivering cold fell completely silent,
When the ingeniously crafted articulate mater key spoke; the
countless hurdles and doors blocked beyond the point of despair;
fell completely silent,
When the tantalizing aroma of delicious food spoke; the
abominable pangs of bizarre starvation fell completely silent,
And when the Omnipotent grace of Almighty Lord spoke; the
satanically savage and brutal devil fell completely silent .
To emulate a lion was very easy; as all you had to do was open
your mouth wide; run in the midst of the densely foliated jungle;
emanating thunderously roaring sounds,
To emulate an ant was very easy; as all you had to do was crawl
painstakingly on the floor; miserably edge towards the loaf of
freshly baked bread kept delectably on the kitchen table,
To emulate the horse was very easy; as all you had to do was
vibrantly gallop in the sprawling fields of paddy; making a
pathetically neighing noise every once a minute,
To emulate a snake was very easy; as all you had to do was
adorn yourself in gruesomely black leather; slither enigmatically
on the floor as the mystical rays of moonlight; illuminated the
pool of darkness,
To emulate a dog was very easy; as all you had to do was diffuse
a hoarsely barking sound; wag your posterior in ecstatic
jubilation at witnessing your loved ones,
To emulate a pig was very easy; as all you had to do was greedily
gobble mammoth chunks of food; wildly slurp any liquid or juice
lying haphazardly spilled before you,
To emulate a Kangaroo was very easy; as all you had to do was
bounce ebulliently in space with supremely spongy springs
attached to your feet; gleefully leap to places you wanted to
frequent; instead of traversing by naked foot,
To emulate a scorpion was very easy; as all you had to do paint
lethal venom on your nails; point them diabolically at
unsuspecting strangers that confronted you in your way,
To emulate the fish was very easy; as all you had to do was swim
euphorically under the sea; nimbly swishing your hands and
legs; with a cylinder of fresh oxygen strapped adroitly to both
your slender shoulders,
To emulate a cockroach was very easy; as all you had to do was
remain unwashed for boundless weeks; keep incessantly
jinxed owl; where there dared not creep even the most
indecipherably measly of soul,
You might barbarously close an infinite holistically impregnable
breaths; in the gallows of cold-bloodedly excoriating prison;
where there dared not creep even
the most non-existently meaningless of soul,
You might lethally perpetuate the poison of betrayal in an infinite
immortally passionate hearts; in the mortuaries of the deplorable
devil; where there dared
not creep even the most conceivably impoverished of soul,
And do whatever you wanted to; do wherever you wanted to; do
whenever you wanted to; but remember O! disastrously greedy
man; that if not anybody on this
fathomlessly inscrutable Universe; but the Omnipotent Lord
Almighty was perpetually watching you and simultaneously ever
other organism like you !
Even the most amazingly athletic; who could mold even the most
inconspicuous bone of their body to any given situation; whether
it be passing through an invisible
drainpipe; or whether it be walking on a thread which was an
infinite feet above soil; and that too with grease on their
barefoot,
Even the most brilliantly robotic; who deciphered through the
most abstrusely contemporary of technology and puzzles; like
merrily crunching almonds for morning breakfast,
Even the most fantastically eccentric; euphorically expending
every unfurling instant of their life; to their very own desires and
wishes; fathomless kilometers away from the fabric of the
conventionally mechanized society,
Even the most rhapsodically effervescent; bustling into the full
fervor of existence; indefatigably trying to touch the highest
epitome of the clouds; every unfurling minute of bountiful life,
Even the most perpetually patriotic; altruistically ready to
behead the very last bone of their skull; for deliberating even an
ounce of their deceitfully incarcerated motherland,
Even the most unceasingly philanthropic; majestically entwining
their fingers with every echelon of horrendously deprived
mankind; insuperably ensuring the mantra of Live and Let Live
in every direction that they tread,
Even the most unconquerably magical; evolving an unlimited
entrenchment of vibrantly unshakable life; out of inanely
decrepit nothingness,
Even the most blazing World Leaders; tirelessly extemporizing
the complexion of this drearily strangulated planet; dexterously
controlling its reigns on their slender fingertips,
Even the most victorious healers; magically transforming even
the most deadliest of disease; pain and debilitation; into a
paradise of compassionately emancipating freshness; with their
limitless cornucopia of medicines and balms,
every living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever
be celestially equal,
But one thing was for triumphantly sure; that in front of his
unlimitedly divine form; you were nothing but a puff of
nonchalant dust; disintegrating into a billion particles of
meaninglessness with the tiniest draught of breeze.
Whether you were greatest leader of devout religious
spirituality; or whether the womb that bore you 9 months was
that of a wastrel prostitute; for the Lord Almighty you and every
living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be
harmoniously equal,
But one thing was for unendingly sure; that infront of his
Victoriously Ebullient Kingdom; you were nothing but a
fecklessly diseased ghost; cadaverously wandering without the
slightest of entity or coruscated form.
And whether you were the most immortally cherished lover; or
whether you were horribly maimed and blinded since the very
first cry of inscrutable life; for the Lord Almighty you and every
living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be
beautifully equal,
But one thing was for irretrievably sure; that infront of his Glory
of limitless righteousness and truth; you were nothing but a
parsimoniously slavering lacunae of dirt; drowning more and
more rapidly into the mortuary of hopelessly evaporating hell.
Omniscient feet,
My visualizing your sky; earth and the atmosphere that lay in
between; was the sole poetry that radiated from my
countenance; as my humane ability to cognize started and ended
with whatever you limited me to see,
My following your Omnipresent light; was the sole path that I
tread on in this devout survival; letting every uninhibited ounce
of positive energy in my heart; to escape into sacrosanct wisps of
the atmosphere,
My intensity to become one with your light; was the sole essence
of everything humanitarian that I executed as the days unveiled;
earnestly attempting my very best to unite all living kind; into an
earth of love,
My belief in whatever you had destined was for the good; was
the sole principle on which I placed the roots of my life; which
again was the most wondrously mesmerizing gift to traverse
upon earth; from your heavens,
My poems for you; were the sole reason that I always felt as if in
compassionate paradise amongst the most usurping of humans;
but your Omnipotent aura of love ruling my conscience over one
and all,
My yearning to be in perpetual bewilderment of your majestic
Universe; was my sole expression to flourish on planet divine;
entwining my palms in unflinching unity with my fellow mates in
duress,
My worshipping you from the innermost realms of my heart; was
the sole ritual of holiness that I performed till I quit breath;
loving you and your invincibly unparalleled ways in the best
manner that you taught me to,
Therefore O! Lord Almighty and your holy messengers; I hereby
pray to you to forgive me for even the most inadvertently
committed of my misdeed;
And if you cannot pardon me; then give me death this very
instant in whatever form you may choose to; But please don't be
angry with me; Please don't stop loving me-for without your love;
I'd be as good as ghastily dead; and yet with breath.
light,
If you asked me how fragrant was it; I would perhaps have to
frantically rummage through the records of a several thousand
years; and yet eventually find myself
enshrouded by dungeons of inexplicably horrendous blackness,
If you asked me how boisterous was it; I would perhaps have to
furiously contemplate for hours immemorial; laboriously delving
into the most inscrutably esoteric realms of my beleaguered
mind,
If you asked me how piquant was it; I would perhaps gasp for
fresh air literally relinquishing the last breath of my life;
maniacally ripping apart my hair for an answer; that simply
wasnt to be,
If you asked me how charismatic was it; I would perhaps
nonchalantly stare into disgusting space for countless more
births of mine; worthlessly dithering towards a horizon that
irrefutably didnt have any end,
If you asked me how conspicuous was it; I would perhaps grope
wildly in an entrenchment of insane dreariness; wholesomely
obfuscated for direction in
the island of diabolical hell,
If you asked me how harmonious was it; I would perhaps
incoherently dither on the footsteps of utter devastation;
lunatically running a marathon in the ungainly wild; that would
never end,
If you asked me how formidable was it; I would perhaps
commence to miserably slither on the ghastly ground; ghastily
metamorphosing every dream of my blissfully
ravishing sleep; into a perpetually gory nightmare,
If you asked me how phlegmatic was it; I would perhaps
excoriate all my hair apart in bizarre frustration; lambasting my
scalp till eternity; in quest of the most sagacious of answer,
You bestowed upon him just a globule of water; and the very
next instant he insidiously demanded for the entire ocean of
boisterously tangy salt; to solely
sail on its handsomely undulating waves,
You bestowed upon him just a robust fruit; and the very next
instant he ruthlessly demanded the entire forest of unfathomable
delicacy; to placate even the wholesomely dead bowels of his
impudent stomach,
You bestowed upon him just a solitary roof; and the very next
instant he tyrannically demanded all the castles in this Universe;
to harbor his unsurpassable plethora of heinous misdeeds,
You bestowed upon him just a stringent voice; and the very next
instant he snobbishly demanded all the blissful melody on this
planet; to indefatigably
appease even the most remotest of sordid wax; incarcerated in
his bohemian eardrum,
You bestowed upon him just a beautiful dream; and the very next
instant he invidiously demanded for the land of ravishingly
bountiful paradise; profusely
titillating even the most infinitesimal chords; of his
lackadaisically sensuous appetite,
You bestowed upon him just a stream of vital blood; and the very
next instant he dreadfully demanded the scalp of every other
living being; to immortalize his so called spurious of existence;
to make him unequivocally; the strongest organism alive,
You bestowed upon him just a compassionate stone to sleep; and
the very next instant he sordidly demanded all mesmerizing fur
and scintillating satin in this
world to be at his feet; so that he could indiscriminately trample
and play with it,
You bestowed upon him just an inconspicuous fragrance; and the
very next instant he worthlessly demanded the fairies from the
cosmos to descend down and
unrelentingly dance in front of him; so that he swayed in the
aisles of voluptuous desire for centuries immemorial,
You bestowed upon him just a tumbler of rain from the sky; and
the very next instant he diabolically demanded the entire
entrenchment of rhapsodically vivacious clouds; so that he could
evolve the destiny of countless; while majestically sailing in free
space,
You bestowed upon him just a quintessential fabric; and the very
next instant he sardonically demanded the skins of all those
fabulously impeccable and exotic;
so that he could appear ostentatiously beautiful for infinite more
births yet to unveil,
You bestowed upon him just an impoverished smile; and the very
next instant he thunderously demanded every speck of tinkling
laughter on this globe; so that he
could never ever plummet into the web of despicable doom; even
after veritable death,
You bestowed upon him just a wing to fly; and the very next
instant he domineeringly demanded the entire expanse of
fathomless sky; to be heralded as the most unassailable
conqueror of all times,
You bestowed upon him just an inconsequential dream; and the
very next instant he senselessly demanded the memory of all
intelligent beings on this earth; so that he never forget his
nonchalant identity; even if hell rained down torrentially from
the vast sky,
You bestowed upon him just an offbeat breath; and the very next
instant he insanely demanded the lives of all those immaculate
existing; to pompously inundate his lungs with unsurpassable
carpets of air; to last him a countless lifetimes,
You bestowed upon him just a lackluster heartbeat; and the very
next instant he truculently demanded the perpetual fireball of
love in this entire Universe; so
that he lived life like an unconquerable king; even as his grave of
horrific despair waited for him; on his every dwindling stride,
sign every page in the textbooks of vibrant life; with the spirit of
Godly togetherness; the most sacred endowment of Almighty
God.
And I promise you that I'd only use that wealth to forever
ascertain that if there were anything to rule the strongest of
civilization; democracy; country; land or any organisms life; it
was none else than priceless humanity,
And if at all; my inevitably erring human nature made me falter
even the most infinitesimal trifle on any step; asking you for a
second chance; please give me a death which was more
diabolical than the most torturous of deaths; that very moment
itself.
1.
Give me just one chance O! Omniscient Almighty Lord; making
me the richest of the richest man on this fathomless Universe;
give me just one chance to be in the palaces of the richest men
you've created ever
since this earth was born:
And I promise you that I'd only use that wealth to
compassionately unite all those disastrously differentiated by
vagaries of caste; creed; color and religion; under the
undauntedly glittering roof of
the paradise of Immortal Love,
And I promise you that I'd only use that wealth to wondrously
mitigate the suffering of all those old parents; men and
debilitating women; who were unsparingly kicked in all quarters;
by their very own
offsprings alive,
And I promise you that I'd only use that wealth to erect
Mosques; Churches; Temples and Monasteries of exquisite world
record shapes and size; in which an infinite billion homeless
could take blissful refuge
and your blessings alike,
And I promise you that I'd only use that wealth to rekindle and
enlighten the most gorgeous lamps of desire; in every miserably
divested hutment and deliriously asphyxiated life,
And I promise you that I'd only use that wealth to magically
transport even the most faintest of cry and deprived form; to its
ultimate destination and yearning; in the chapter of its destined
life,
And if at all; my inevitably erring human nature made me falter
even the most insouciant freckle on any step; asking you for a
second chance; please give me a death which was more
penalizing than the most ghastily tormenting of deaths; that very
moment itself.
2.
Give me just one chance O! Omniscient Almighty Lord; making
me the richest of the richest man on this fathomless Universe;
give me just one chance to be in the palaces of the richest men
you've created ever
since this earth was born:
And I promise you that I'd only use that wealth to let the most
feebly subjugated voice reach itself and every bit of
righteousness in it; to the remotest corner of this ecstatically
unsurpassable Universe,
And I promise you that I'd only use that wealth to eradicate even
the most ethereal ounce of satanically unbearable politics on this
globe; forever make sure that no anarchist parasite ruthlessly
sucked and thrived on innocent blood,
And I promise you that I'd only use that wealth to invincibly
fortify every flailing dwelling on earth with the pearls of
brotherhood; to further spawn a perennial civilization of
undefeated living kind,
And I promise you that I'd only use that wealth to timelessly
scrap every besmirched fabric of inhumanity and crime; forever
ensure the lanes of fearless paradise for each impeccable
footstep that traversed mother soil,
And I promise you that I'd only use that wealth to insuperably
embolden the alphabets of justice; forever annihilating every
biased powerhouse of manipulative deceit; which brought about
nothing else but inconsolable tears and curses of many,
Like it was impossible for the pearl to leave the confines of the
princely oyster; ever dream of coming to breathe the unabashed
freshness of the atmosphere; even once during the tenure of its
gloriously untainted lifetime,
Like it was impossible for the fantasy to leave the inscrutably
enthralling brain; ever dream of coming to the terrestrial globe
of maiming reality; even once during the tenure of its bountifully
vivacious lifetime,
Like it was impossible for immortal love to leave the passionately
altruistic heart; ever dream of coming to the sadistically
manipulative weighing machines of gold and silver; even once
during the tenure of its perpetually blessed lifetime,
Like it was impossible for innocence to leave the uninhibitedly
ordinary child; ever dream of coming to the mercilessly hornrimmed glasses of the politician cum robotic business tycoon;
even once during the tenure of its pricelessly undefeated
lifetime,
Like it was impossible for the birds to leave the fathomless
openness of the sky; ever dream of coming to walk left-right
alongside articulate man; even once during the tenure of their
triumphantly euphoric lifetime,
Like it was impossible for the lion to leave the infallibly kingly
forests; ever dream of coming to stingily clad and spaced human
abode; even once during the tenure of its overpoweringly
flamboyant lifetime,
Like it was impossible for the crabs to leave the unperturbed sea
shores; ever dream of coming to spin a web between
monstrously blocked walls; even once during the tenure of their
effervescently intrepid lifetime,
Like it was impossible for the stars to leave the boundless
cosmos; ever dream of coming to rejoice beside earthworms and
enchanting dewdrops; even once during the tenure of their
optimistically twinkling lifetimes,
God was the crystalline expanse of sapphire blue skies; while the
vicious streaks of tumultuous lightening was the salacious devil,
God was the immaculate cluster of eggs splendidly sandwiched
in the delectable nest; while the snake ready to gobble it
surreptitiously was the barbaric devil,
God was the brilliantly tenacious light; while the envelop of
perpetual darkness was the hideous devil,
God was the magnificently enchanting and redolent lotus; while
the disastrously withering leaves was the heinous devil,
God was the voluptuous sheath of silken black hair; while the
abhorrent globules of white dandruff loitering aimlessly within
was the perilous demon,
God was the rejuvenating freshness that encompassed every
tangible entity in entirety; while the sporadic bouts of laziness
that invidiously crept in at times;
was the deplorable devil,
God was the impeccable body of pearly white Moon; while the
transient coat of clouds that pertinently kept obscuring it was
the abominable devil,
God was anecdotes of astoundingly conjuring magic; while the
moment it abruptly disappeared was the pernicious devil,
God was the satiny carpet of incomprehensibly large desert
sands; while the scorching pangs of thirst generated within was
the ominous devil,
God was the unrelenting string of wonderfully Omnipotent
thoughts; while those few instants of raunchy perception was the
sinister devil,
God was astronomical fortitude and sagacious character; while
the stinking tale of blatant lies was the deplorable devil,
God was all the philanthropic humanity which immortally
existed; while the sanctimonious religion it was bifurcated into
was the despicable devil,
God was the harmoniously pouring out blissful sleep; while the
abashing abuse scattered stingily in it was the savage devil,
And God was enigmatically beautiful life palpitating turbulently
every minute; while the wickedly wandering mind inching
towards unprecedented disaster; was the
diabolical devil .
When you were exploring the eye; think of the beautiful film of
tears it produced every few seconds; the inexorable spell it cast
upon when deeply stared into,
When you were exploring the leather belt; think of the uncannily
slithering reptile with its fangs stretched apart; mercilessly
massacred and astutely sheared for glorious skin,
When you were exploring the school; think of the impeccable
children inhabiting its classrooms; the youth of tomorrow who
would be solely instrumental in evolving the face of unveiling
mankind,
When you were exploring the steep valley; think of the
thunderous echo resonating against the rocks; the incessant
singing of the flamingoes which descended down with vibrant
ability and grace,
When you were exploring the bunch of corrugated keys; think of
the maze of locks which they would decipher through; the
invincible surfaces of iron that they opened with supremely
nonchalant ease,
When you were exploring the hordes of sheep; think of the
robust pieces of fur that they had the prowess to yield; the
compassionate warmth which the wool would generate in time of
horrendously freezing winter,
When you were exploring the marshy swamps; think of the
ominously menacing alligator; the fleet of olive green crocodiles
languishing on the banks as the mid
day Sun reached the pinnacle of its fury,
When you were exploring the song; think of the myriad of tunes
which composed it; the heavenly cadence in its beats which
conjured you into deep sleep,
When you were exploring the foamy bath; think of the fabulous
bodies which splashed in it; the rejuvenating essence it imparted
to the bleary senses to live
throughout the day,
When you were exploring the paintings; think of the artist who
had sculptured them; flooding the barren sheet of canvas with
vivacious strokes of vibrantly rich color,
When you were exploring the heart; think of the person for
whom it turbulently throbbed; the sole entity for whom it had
dedicated its life to exist for,
And when you were exploring life; think of the person who had
instilled blood in your veins; breath in your nose; the tenacity to
survive in your arms; the power
to unflinchingly move in your feet; the ability to discerningly
sight in your crystalline eyes; the person who had bestowed
upon you the ability to eloquently sing and speak; the person
who was exactly responsible for what you were today; think of
the
Almighty Creator .
The End