Lead tipped pencil
I used it to sketch undulating peaks of the snow clad
mountain,
It willingly obliged; dexterously embossing intricate
lines on the canvas of
naked paper.
I pressed it to scribble magnanimous lines of English
literature,
It did the same at swashbuckling speeds; without
flexing my fingers to onerous
limits of...
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Lead tipped pencil I used it to sketch undulating peaks of the snow clad mountain, It willingly obliged; dexterously embossing intricate lines on the canvas of naked paper. I pressed it to scribble magnanimous lines of English literature, It did the same at swashbuckling speeds; without flexing my fingers to onerous limits of endurance. I incessantly chewed its nimble body; while harnessing my mental machinery in top gear, It didn’t even wail a faint cry; after being thoroughly mutilated with a plethora of indentation. I used its sharp point; to tickle my friends in the sensitive cartilage of their ribs, It gratified my desire to tease; without lamenting the loss of its angular tip. I viciously moved it in spongy mud; engraving mystical designs symbolizing rustic art, It did so with copious ease; inspite of getting disdainfully dirty with coats of soil. I revolved it vigorously to stir the sugar in my tea; to commensurate amounts, It executed the job to meticulous perfection; bear
Moins
Par Nikhil Parekh
Microsoft Word
Publiée le 9 Août 2010
Pages: 2
Lectures: 0
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Life is beautiful
Every minute unleashing all day is a beautiful minute;
getting you acclimatized with the pace of life,
Every flower protruding from soil is a beautiful
flower; spreading its mesmerizing scent deeply into
your nostrils,
Every face smiling in the universe is a beautiful
face; brilliantly portraying your visage,
Every...
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Life is beautiful Every minute unleashing all day is a beautiful minute; getting you acclimatized with the pace of life, Every flower protruding from soil is a beautiful flower; spreading its mesmerizing scent deeply into your nostrils, Every face smiling in the universe is a beautiful face; brilliantly portraying your visage, Every bird flying in the cosmos is a beautiful bird; overwhelming your ears with its melodious sounds, Every mountain towering towards the sky is a beautiful mountain; appeasing your eyes with its picturesque landscapes, Every root of grass projecting from the jungle is a beautiful root; tingling your senses; making you exotically dream, Every hand that serves philanthropically is a beautiful hand; propagating an egalitarian spirit in whosoever it caresses, Every stream that flows through land is a beautiful stream; pacifying the thirst of several scorched in vicinity, Every eye that views goodness in this world is a beautiful eye; sharing empathy with millions o
Moins
Par Nikhil Parekh
Microsoft Word
Publiée le 9 Août 2010
Pages: 2
Lectures: 1
Téléchargements: 0
LOVE….
Neither did it become more stupendously extraordinary than yesterday; Nor did it
transform into more flagrantly dwindling than ever before,
Neither did it become more blissfully fragrant than yesterday; Nor did it transform into
more despicably cadaverous than ever before,
Neither did it become more triumphantly brilliant...
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LOVE…. Neither did it become more stupendously extraordinary than yesterday; Nor did it transform into more flagrantly dwindling than ever before, Neither did it become more blissfully fragrant than yesterday; Nor did it transform into more despicably cadaverous than ever before, Neither did it become more triumphantly brilliant than yesterday; Nor did it transform into more treacherously defeated than ever before, Neither did it become more truthfully emollient than yesterday; Nor did it transform into more sinfully satanic than ever before, Neither did it become more exuberantly ecstatic than yesterday; Nor did it transform into more forlornly decrepit than ever before, Neither did it become more unflinchingly unfettered than yesterday; Nor did it transform into more parasitically coward than ever before, Neither did it become more timelessly liberating than yesterday; Nor did it transform into more hideously incarcerating than ever before, Neither did it become more mellifluousl
Moins
Par Nikhil Parekh
Microsoft Word
Publiée le 9 Août 2010
Pages: 3
Lectures: 0
Téléchargements: 0
Man comes without anything.
Lives without anything.
Dies without
anything.
Bizarre loneliness when I was writing; after all who’d sit beside an eccentrically fanatic
brain; try and decipher the infinite wild fantasies that engulfed each ounce of his soul till
times beyond eternity,
Wretched loneliness when I was eating; after all...
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Man comes without anything. Lives without anything. Dies without anything. Bizarre loneliness when I was writing; after all who’d sit beside an eccentrically fanatic brain; try and decipher the infinite wild fantasies that engulfed each ounce of his soul till times beyond eternity, Wretched loneliness when I was eating; after all who’d relish the prospect of waiting till forgetfully odd hours of the day and night; to see me devour gigantic chunks of food at a time; with my unkempt bohemian hands, Crippling loneliness when I was driving; after all who had the zeal to wade through a boundless kilometers on the trot on plain roads; transported to another world of divine sublimity—with the congruent and incongruent beats of full volume music, Insane loneliness when I was on bed; after all who’d want to stay wide awake like the ghoulish owl all night; and then snore like a dead man as the Sun unrelentingly blazed and burnt all arid day, Vindictive loneliness when I was in a formal party;
Moins
Par Nikhil Parekh
Microsoft Word
Publiée le 9 Août 2010
Pages: 2
Lectures: 1
Téléchargements: 0
More and More Closer
As each second unfurled into a wholesome minute; the
winds of time gallivanted ahead at astoundingly
incomprehensible speeds,
As each minute unveiled into a wholesome hour; the
painstakingly persevering needles of the clock now;
chiming in spell bindingly unanimous unison,
As each hour galloped into a wholesome...
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More and More Closer As each second unfurled into a wholesome minute; the winds of time gallivanted ahead at astoundingly incomprehensible speeds, As each minute unveiled into a wholesome hour; the painstakingly persevering needles of the clock now; chiming in spell bindingly unanimous unison, As each hour galloped into a wholesome afternoon; the brilliantly dazzling Sun blazing its Omnipotent shine full throttle, As each afternoon speeded into the wholesome night; the resplendent blankets of moonlight casting an spell of eternal mysticism; upon the most horrendous of blackness prevailing, I felt more and more closer to my mission of alleviating bereaved humanity from realms of inexplicable anguish; I felt more resolutely invincible in my advancing footsteps; by the grace of Almighty Lord…. 1…. . As each night unraveled into a wholesome dawn; the melodiously enchanting cuckoos; enshrouding each cranny of the beleaguered atmosphere; with their celestially ingratiating sounds, As each
Moins
Par Nikhil Parekh
Microsoft Word
Publiée le 9 Août 2010
Pages: 3
Lectures: 0
Téléchargements: 0
My Heart dictated me
My legs dictated me to run; chase her reflection till
the point it became entirely invisible; blending with
the ethereally fading horizons,
My eyes dictated me to sight; admire her mesmerizing
countenance for hours immemorial; drown myself into
the river of voluptuous charm that lay trapped beneath
her skin,
My...
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My Heart dictated me My legs dictated me to run; chase her reflection till the point it became entirely invisible; blending with the ethereally fading horizons, My eyes dictated me to sight; admire her mesmerizing countenance for hours immemorial; drown myself into the river of voluptuous charm that lay trapped beneath her skin, My lips dictated me to sing; keep on incessantly evolving rhymes and tunes to stupendously please her enamoring visage, My hands dictated me to caress; run rampantly through her mass of supremely seductive hair; shiver with inexplicable excitement as they brushed across her immaculate complexion, My ears dictated me to listen; profoundly blend myself with her enthralling voice; stretch myself to the most mightiest of limits to decipher even the faintest traces of rhapsodic ecstasy in her sound, My mind dictated me to fantasize; try and conceive her in the most incredulous forms that existed on this Universe; philander uninhibitedly with her majestic grace; thro
Moins
Par Nikhil Parekh
Microsoft Word
Publiée le 9 Août 2010
Pages: 3
Lectures: 0
Téléchargements: 0
No
You’ve got to learn to speak it; if you profoundly
want to become something in life; transcend beyond the
realms of desperate malice for times immemorial,
You’ve got to learn to speak it; if you dazzling dare
to revolutionize the complexion of this dreary planet;
inundate its trajectory with unbelievably mesmerizing
streaks of...
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No You’ve got to learn to speak it; if you profoundly want to become something in life; transcend beyond the realms of desperate malice for times immemorial, You’ve got to learn to speak it; if you dazzling dare to revolutionize the complexion of this dreary planet; inundate its trajectory with unbelievably mesmerizing streaks of raw artistry, You’ve got to learn to speak it; if you holistically want to lead a life of irrefutable self-dignity; hold your head always high irrespective of the most ghastliest of hell raining on you; from all sides, You’ve got to learn to speak it; if you ardently wish to metamorphose even the most infinitesimal of benign dreams; into an unflinchingly eternal reality, You’ve got to learn to speak it; if you unshakably crave to evolve an entrenchment of your own voluptuous fantasies; in the very midst of monotonously crippling politics and salacious prejudice, You’ve got to learn to speak it; if you indefatigably yearn to philander intrepidly in the heart of
Moins
Par Nikhil Parekh
Microsoft Word
Publiée le 9 Août 2010
Pages: 3
Lectures: 0
Téléchargements: 0
No Swapping
I had absolutely not the most infinitesimal iota of
hesitation; rampantly swapping cars with you,
After all what difference does it make; if not this
set of four wheels; it would be some another set of
sleazily mechanical four wheels; to transport me to
the destination of my choice…
I had absolutely not the most...
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No Swapping I had absolutely not the most infinitesimal iota of hesitation; rampantly swapping cars with you, After all what difference does it make; if not this set of four wheels; it would be some another set of sleazily mechanical four wheels; to transport me to the destination of my choice… I had absolutely not the most diminutive trace of circumspection; wildly swapping house with you, After all what difference does it make; if not this pair of brick walls; it would be some another fortress of bawdily embellished brick walls; to sequester me all throughout the acrimoniously frozen night… I had absolutely not the most capricious speck of skepticism; uncontrollably swapping beds with you, After all what difference does it make; if not this mattress of sponge; it would be some another mattress embedded with lifeless dunlop; to sanctimoniously rest my monotonously beleaguered and dreadfully estranged bones… I had absolutely not the most ethereal of deliberations; unceremoniously swapp
Moins
Par Nikhil Parekh
Microsoft Word
Publiée le 9 Août 2010
Pages: 2
Lectures: 0
Téléchargements: 0
Omnipresent Mother
What was more sacrosanct; was it her inimitably ebullient and
beautifully
crimson blood; or was it her celestially invincible and victoriously
unflinching; milk?
What was more compassionate; was it her uninhibitedly everlasting and
blissfully bonding embrace; or was it her impregnably bountiful and
victoriously...
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Omnipresent Mother What was more sacrosanct; was it her inimitably ebullient and beautifully crimson blood; or was it her celestially invincible and victoriously unflinching; milk? What was more compassionate; was it her uninhibitedly everlasting and blissfully bonding embrace; or was it her impregnably bountiful and victoriously heavenly; belly? What was more beautiful; was it her impeccably artistic and timelessly emphatic eyes; or was it her philanthropically helping and magically ameliorating; palms? What more Omnipotent; was it her pricelessly undefeated and perpetually liberating blessings; or was it her unconquerably miraculous and perennially triumphant; footprints? What was more fragrant; was it her unceasingly royal and altruistically infallible principles of humanity; or was it her unalterably truthful and gloriously pristine; sweat? What was more artistic; was it her innocuously nubile and divinely unbridled skin; or was it her Omnisciently curvaceous and mellifluously entw
Moins
Par Nikhil Parekh
Microsoft Word
Publiée le 9 Août 2010
Pages: 3
Lectures: 0
Téléchargements: 0
Only those – Part 1
ONLY THOSE WHO are perpetually blind; having their lives camouflaged in gruesome
darkness,
Can wholesomely realize the value of having pellucid eyes; the gift of mesmerizing sight.
Only those who are maimed; having their feet encapsulated in stirrups of solid steel,
Can perceive the beauty of strong legs; the...
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Only those – Part 1 ONLY THOSE WHO are perpetually blind; having their lives camouflaged in gruesome darkness, Can wholesomely realize the value of having pellucid eyes; the gift of mesmerizing sight. Only those who are maimed; having their feet encapsulated in stirrups of solid steel, Can perceive the beauty of strong legs; the ensemble of delectably tiny toes treading on fresh chunks of earth. Only those who are stone deaf; being oblivious to presence of the minutest of noise, Can cognize the importance of drifting voices; the blissful frequency of melodious sound. Only those who are dumb; finding it virtually impossible to give substance to words, Can conceive the crispness of conversation; the splendor of clear speech. Only those who are embodied with disdainful boils; tyrannizing disease rendering them as hapless lepers, Can envisage the grandeur of immaculate skin; the resplendent complexion sparkling profoundly under the sun. Only those shivering in bizarre cold on the snow
Moins
Par Nikhil Parekh
Microsoft Word
Publiée le 9 Août 2010
Pages: 2
Lectures: 1
Téléchargements: 0
Ahmedabad, Inde
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