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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
CONTENTS
1. TRUE AND IMMORTAL LOVER.
2. OUR DIVINELY HONEYMOON.
3. WHEN WE FELL IN LOVE
4. ONLY IN MY MEMORIES.
5. AS YOU FELL INTO THE GORGE OF IMMORTAL LOVE
6. COMMIT THIS SIN. AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN.
7. IN RETURN.
8. TRUE HISTORY SHALL FOREVER BE CREATED
9. THE DRESS IN PURE AND POWERFUL BLACK
10. TOO ROMANTIC IS TOO GOOD
11. THE MOST IMMORTAL OF THEM ALL
12. SOMETIMES
13. I WAS SURE TO FALL IN LOVE
14. NEVER SAY DIE
15. JUST A MINUTE AGO
16. PLEASE COME SOON
17. MY HEART DICTATED ME
18. MORE THAN GOD COULD HAVE MISSED EARTH
19. BIND US TOGETHER
20. WHEN I LOST MY LOVE
21. WHEN IN LOVE
22. IN ORDER TO REPAIR
23. THE ARROW OF LOVE
24. GLASS OF LOVE
25. THE TENACITY OF MY LOVE
26. YOU LIVED IN MY HEART
27. ROPE OF LOVE
28. THE FIRST TIME
29. POLISH
Never before did our feet tickle each other with such infallible
mischief; fomenting us to explode into uninterrupted skies of
laughter; even in the most staring face of inexplicable misery
and duress,
Never before did our elbows nudge each other with such
wondrous enthrallment; adroitly executing every cognizable
insinuation under the sky; to perpetually attract our spirits to
become one,
Never before did our palms lock into each other with such
unshakable camaraderie; allowing only the lines of our invincibly
everlasting friendship; become the ultimate bifurcations of our
destiny,
Never before did our tongues lap each other with such unending
desire; savoring the inimitable melody of our distinct creations;
to give fresh birth to even the most wildest dreams of our
impoverished lives,
Never before did our Adams apple bump into each other with
such insatiable madness; leading every moment of life as the
very best of mates; standing unflinchingly and laughing against
the most ferocious of holocausts,
Never before did our shoulders hug each other with such
unbridled magnetism; assimilating every miraculously palpable
warmth of destined life; in the invisible gap between our
breathless bosoms,
Never before did our thighs crush each other with such untamed
rampancy; exuding into an unsurpassable inferno of untapped
virility; romancing till the last star twinkled in the wee hours of
dawn,
Never before did our nostrils inhale each other with such
victorious enthusiasm; wholesomely making the inherent scents
of our personalities; the sole mantra and inspiration to fearlessly
live and die,
Never before did our hearts palpitate for each other with such
uncontrollable excitement; with each beat immortalizing the
same time all that she diabolically saw in mine; was nothing else
but the boundless number of places I divulged; wherein I'd
invested each penny of my wealth,
When we fell in love; all I could sight in her nape was invincibly
ameliorating beads sensuality; whilst at the same time all that
she carnivorously saw in mine; was nothing else but the
unimaginable number of chains of pure diamond; emerald and
shimmering silver,
When we fell in love; all I could sight in her hair was bountifully
silken webs of insatiable magic; whilst at the same time all that
she lividly saw in mine; was nothing else but the unconquerably
diamond studded crown; fervently alluring every organism alike,
When we fell in love; all I could sight in her shoulders was
innumerable vignettes of the different inscrutable shades of life;
whilst at the same time all that she beguilingly saw in mine; was
nothing else but the royal cloak of "His Majesty"; that people had
learnt to spuriously bow to,
When we fell in love; all I could sight in her ears was a gorge of
infallibly priceless sensitivity; whilst at the same time all that
she treacherously saw in mine; was nothing else but the
countless earrings of princely pearl; that had been so fondly
draped upon me by the civilizations under my rule,
When we fell in love; all I could sight in her brain was
unceasingly intriguing whirlpools of voluptuous fantasy; whilst
at the same time all that she salaciously saw in mine; was
nothing else but the dynamic visions I harbored to forever
survive as the richest man on earth divine,
When we fell in love; all I could sight in her flesh was the
uncanny way in which it spell-bindingly retracted upon the
nimblest of my caress; whilst at the same time all that she
parasitically saw in mine; was nothing else but the world's
costliest ornaments
incorrigibly clinging and clanging all the time,
When we fell in love; all I could sight in her fingers was a sky of
fathomlessly untainted artistry; whilst at the same time all that
4. ONLY IN MY MEMORIES.
She was a girl; who wouldn't ever dream of exploiting all those
weaknesses of mine; that she'd inevitably come to know after
clinging close to my compassionate chest all these years,
She was a girl; who wasn't afraid in voicing her opinion if I was
unwittingly drifting towards malice; enlightening every
subjugated aspect of my existence; with the triumphantly
optimistic cadence of her voice,
She was a girl; who ardently worshipped me as I did to her;
immediately after our prayers first to the Omnipotent Almighty
Lord; and to our respective parents who bestowed us with the
first scream of life,
She was a girl; who would never dream of telling me a lie; never
betray me even though I was severely maimed and blind; even as
the closest of my blood relation left me for exploring more
exciting new vistas of life,
She was a girl; who could amazingly comprehend the tiniest of
my desires; by glimpsing just for a fraction of a second; into the
twinkling whites of my roving eye,
She was a girl; who instead of ridiculing me everytime I
floundered in life; gave me the invincible Herculean temerity;
the inspiration to forever massacre the devil with the undying
flame of truth in my soul,
She was a girl; who never retaliated even once at the angriest of
my outburst; understanding my sporadic frustration; and
covering my lips with a billion kisses to metamorphose my
fierceness into a cloud of symbiotic love,
She was a girl; who gracefully acknowledged my deep and
insuperable love for my mother; perfectly knowing that her place
was always reigning supreme in each of my immortally volatile
heartbeats,
She was a girl; who inseparably bonded each breath of hers with
mine; whilst it was victoriously living; and even when it started
to uncannily stutter to enter into the graveyards of death,
She was a girl; who shared my passion of giving birth to as many
offsprings as we could; contributing our very best in the newness
and ecstatically uninhibited proliferation of the gigantic
Universe,
7. IN RETURN.
I didn't the slightest expect even the most iridescently
undefeated of mountaintops; the ultimate apogees of infallibly
glittering success; in return for it,
I didn't the slightest expect even the most majestically twinkling
of stars; the unconquerably amiable glimmer that beautifully
crowned the night; in return for it,
I didn't the slightest expect even the most astoundingly
proliferating of soil; the tirelessly spawning seeds of eclectically
virile freshness; in return for it,
I didn't the slightest expect even the most inscrutably roaring of
oceans; the fathomless swirl of the undyingly towering and
insuperable waves; in return for it,
I didn't the slightest expect even the most torrentially blessing
showers of rain; the globules of unparalleled magnificence which
mollified every ingredient of emaciated soil; in return for it,
handsome swirl,
The dress to timelessly conquer her; leave an intransigent
impression of your wondrously fervent personality; upon every
globule of fiery sweat that dribbled down her ecstatic skin,
The dress to effortlessly liberate her; wholesomely emptying
even the most disastrously maiming of her tensions into sheer
nothingness; as she solely floated in the aisles of untamed
desire,
The dress to inadvertently capture her; eventually gather
complete control over even the most oblivious insinuations of
her shadow; as she helplessly melted deeper and deeper into the
blacks of your piercing eyes,
The dress to inexplicably provoke her; trigger the dormant
labyrinths of creative energy entrapped in her spirit; to
unlimitedly fulminate into an unceasing festoon of miraculous
innovation,
The dress to undyingly fascinate her; foment her to fantasize
beyond the realms of the mundane; and till the last cloud that
hovered on the blissfully golden horizons,
The dress to unchallangably win her; infallibly draw even the
most imperturbable part of her persona towards your
undefeated masculinity; even in the most invisibly flickering of
light,
The dress to pricelessly cast a spell on her; make her minutely
feel even the most unexplored of your vibrant imagery; through
heart-renderingly poignant telepathy,
The dress to reincarnate the artist in her; granting fresh life to
the haplessly dead tombs of virility in her soul; as she
unabashedly let nectar to slip from each pore of her body; and
blend with every single ingredient of the atmosphere,
The dress to effulgently impregnate her; replenish every aspect
of her drearily impoverished existence; with everything that was
beautifully and merrily abounding on this uninhibited planet,
12. SOMETIMES
Sometimes more tender than a new born child; nostalgically
remembering those moments when it was just born,
Sometimes as ferocious as thunderbolts of lightening in the sky;
capsizing everyone around; in the tumultuous agony of its
insatiable desire .
Sometimes more mystical than the dungeons infinite feet
beneath obdurate soil; harboring a festoon of secrets impossible
to comprehend,
Sometimes as candid as a mirror; blurting out its innermost of
feelings like a parrot on a talking spree .
Sometimes more colorful than the resplendent rainbow in the
cosmos; disseminating its myriad of boundless colors to every
entity on this planet,
Sometimes as dolorous as the dying soul; painstakingly
withering away towards its inevitably horrendous grave .
Sometimes more blistering than the fulminating volcano; casting
its enchanting spell on every philanthropic being on this globe,
Sometimes as cowardly as the worm; disappearing into its
diminutive den; as the slightest insinuation of fading light .
Sometimes more fast than the cyclonic whirlwind; instilling a
wave of ebullient euphoria in every pathetically diminishing
body,
Sometimes as reticent as the infinitesimally silent whisper;
which even it didnt posses the capacity to hear .
Say that I was a coward; running faster than the speed of white
light; at the most minuscule premonition of danger,
Say that I looked horrendously ugly; repugnantly wading off
even my reflection away from my entity,
Say that I was overwhelmingly penurious; starving to
unprecedented limits; in the realms of my dilapidated hutment,
Say that I was oblivious of the art of love; staring like an insane
moron into bare bits of disdainfully monotonous space,
Say that I was astronomically dirty; dissipating an ocean of
treacherous filth on every path I tread,
Say that I was an inconspicuous mosquito; a transiently fleeting
reflection which disappeared even before it had appeared,
Say that I was salaciously lecherous parasite; sucking blood
indiscriminately from whomsoever who encountered me in my
way,
Say that I was mockingly blind in the most dazzling of sunlight;
tripping pathetically towards remote wisps of oblivion,
Say that I was full of malevolent fantasies; wishing insidiously
evil as soon as people turned their innocuous backs,
Say that I was insurmountably haggard; resembling a hoarsely
whimpering beggar; even in the most majestic of my suit,
Say that I was appallingly dumb; without a voice of my own;
even though provoked beyond the point of satanic control,
Say that I was an unscrupulous rascal; philandering aimlessly on
the streets; when in reality I toiled even after midnight; to
assimilate fodder for the entire house,
Say that I was a diabolical assassin; rampantly massacring
innocent scalps; for frugal wads of sleazy money,
romance,
Refrained to cast frivolous glances the charismatic passing by,
Sequestered myself from pragmatic realities of life,
spending life like a relic in a dilapidated barn,
Ploughed the earth with my pickaxe shovel; the only means of
survival,
There was a time I had bounced radiantly; blooming with life,
While at the present moment though; I sobbed all day
and sinister night,
As I no longer possessed the power to win back my love,
To shrug of the obliteration's and make her forever mine.
like torrential rain from my body; although in the end I was able
to defeat
my lethal adversary; and fled for my life as fast as those tiny legs
of
mine could carry me.
When they enslaved me in ropes of thick tree roots; a plethora of
worms
and pugnacious ants crawled on my body from the same,
I initially felt miserable with the insects abhorrently tickling my
flesh; although a few minutes of intense contemplation; I was
able to unwind
the knots; and galloped as speedily as I could from the dense
jungle.
When they captivated me in ropes of blistering iron; stuffing my
mouth
with tones of fetid cotton,
I thought this was going to be my last day of holistic survival;
although within seconds I discovered a gas stove nearby;
judiciously used the
flames to snap open my chains and then transgressed through
the heavy door to
escape.
When they incarcerated me in ropes of coarse cloth; hanging me
upside
down with my feet tautly kissing the tall ceiling,
I started perceiving the world as being grotesquely distorted;
although
after a few breaths I used my teeth to acrobatically open my
chords; and fled
the disdainful scenario; leaping through partially open window.
When they bound me in ropes of crude glass pieces; stripping
every bit
of cloth from my persona,
I felt a stream of fresh blood oozing incessantly from my raw
wounds;
although I still managed to break free vehemently flinging the
pointed shards
from my arms.
29. POLISH
I polished my shoe using a blend of molten wax and color;
exerting
onerous strokes with my hands,
As an aftermath they shone brilliantly under the sun; however
after a
few hours of transgressing through the streets; they were
completely
covered with squalid mud.
I polished the nondescript wall using a canister full of turpentine
oil; painting the same with shades of sparkling white,
Would you ever believe if I called the blazing sun; as a pudgy bar
of delectable chocolate,
Would you ever believe if I called an angular sculptured bone; as
acid bubbling in a swanky bottle,
Would you ever believe if I called a scintillating oyster; as an
inarticulate
matchstick coated with lead,
Would you ever believe if I called a cluster of bells jingling from
the ceiling; as a sordid cockroach philandering beside the
lavatory seat,
Would you ever believe if I called a fruit of succulent coconut; as
a dead mans morbid tooth,
Would you ever believe If I called a steaming cup of filter coffee;
as gaudily
colored water emanating from the street fountains,
Would you ever believe if I called the majestic statue of a
revered historian;
as a slab of tangy peanut butter,
Would you ever believe if I called a vibrant shirt; as a
protuberant pigeon discerningly pecking its beak at grains
scattered on the floor,
Would you ever believe if I called a flocculent bud of cotton; as a
camouflaged lizard transgressing through wild projections of
grass,
Would you ever believe if I called a photograph depicting the
steep gorges; as
a gutter inundated with obnoxious sewage,
Would you ever believe if I called a lanky giraffe; as a convict
nefariously
lurking through solitary streets of the city,
37. NOSTALGIA
The fish slithering in the claustrophobic swimming tank; had a
nostalgia for swirling waters of the gargantuan ocean,
The flower sprouting from the cloistered pot; had a nostalgia for
growing in farm soil; with an ambience of wind blowing
tenaciously,
The spider crawling in dingy corners of the dilapidated mansion;
had a nostalgia for traversing through vivacious threads of web;
dangling from trees in the amazon forest,
The crimson beaked bird incarcerated in grilled cage; had a
nostalgia
for flapping its wings exuberantly in the sky,
The blistering lava imprisoned at unprecedented depths beneath
the
ground; had a nostalgia to fulminate into infinite fountains in
fresh air,
The globules of fat moisture trapped in ominous thunder clouds;
had a
nostalgia for cascading down rampantly in the form of glistening
rain,
The biscuits of glittering gold embedded in dilapidated
dungeons; had a
nostalgia for; people admiring them in dazzling rays of the sun,
The lifeless panther embodied in the mammoth photograph; had
a nostalgia for
coming out alive; open his jaws in a domineering growl,
40. TOOLS
I had a fantasy to write prolifically; inundate every space of
bonded paper with exquisite literature,
The only tools I had were my knotted fingers; a labyrinth of
impeccable tunnels in my brain; to pen down the lines; transform
my dream into tangible reality.
I had a fantasy to clamber Mount Everest; reach its Herculean
summit suspended
in thin wisps of clouds,
The only tools I had were my strong legs; an overwhelming
tenacity in my mind to set my foot on the coveted peak.
I had a fantasy to swim amidst the swirling waves; relish the
pungent spray of the ocean splashing across my cheek,
The only tools I had were my muscular arms; the exhilaration in
my body propelling me to surge forward.
I had a fantasy to scratch scintillating crusts of gold; from the
mammoth chain of underground rocks,
The only tools I had were my incongruously extruding nails; the
pertinence in my persona to keep peeling; till I found that
incorrigible glow.
The only skin that I wanted to kiss till infinity; was the one
engulfing your crimson cheek,
The only writing I ardently adored; was one that exquisitely
flowed from your delectable fingers,
The only relation that I profoundly acknowledged; was your
magnificent and
immaculate visage,
The only food that I yearned to consume; was the one already
pulverized with
your scintillating teeth,
The only scent that drowned me into waves of perpetual ecstasy;
was one emanating from your ravishing hair,
The only tunes I danced too; were the passionate clapping of
your dainty hands,
The only air I breathed; was the one rampantly diffusing from
your nostrils,
The only mantra I chanted incessantly; was your irrefutably
sacrosanct name,
The only reflection I witnessed; was the one pouring
harmoniously from your
impeccable eyes,
The only agony I felt; was saline streams of water trickling down
your cheek,
The only nostalgia I had for; was poignant memories of your
innocuous childhood,
The only shadow that submerged me; was one that radiated
majestically from
your persona,
42. INCOMPLETE
Every cloud in the cosmos was incomplete without rain; the
water that instilled signs of life in the dead; after cascading
down,
Every wave in the sea was incomplete without raw salt; the
granules of tanginess embedded, that granted it a ravishing
aroma,
Every pearl incarcerated within the slimy oyster was incomplete
without its shine; the scintillating glow that crowned it the king
of all gems,
Every flower protruding from the soil was incomplete without its
petals; the intricate furls of crimson that inundated the air with a
rejuvenating fragrance,
Every bird soaring in the sky was incomplete without its wings;
the slender flaps of skin that engendered it to fly,
Every patch of earth was incomplete without mushy grass; the
tendrils of enchanting green; which voluptuously tingled the
feet,
Every mountain was incomplete without its summit; the
towering peaks that profoundly distinguished it from the
ordinary lumps of mud,
And So that you could live life like a princess; rule the entire
universe with
the power of your wealth,
I needed to abdicate breath instantaneously; to metamorphose
all your dreams
into perpetual reality; O! yes I NEEDED TO DIE.
The End