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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. WOMAN
2. FATHER AND MOTHER .
3. FOR MY ETERNAL MOTHER
4. CHILDREN ARE LIKE GOD.
5. SOLELY AN IMMORTAL MOTHER.
6. WOMB.
7. MY BABY
8. THE VOICE OF MY DIVINELY BABY DAUGHTER
9. HIS HEART WAS AS OMNIPRESENT
10. THE BRIDE
11. WHEN I WAS A CHILD
12. THE FINAL THOUGHT
13. REFLECTIONS OF CHILDHOOD
14. TALE OF TRADITION
15. A CHILD SMILES
16. THERE WAS SIMPLY NO NEED
17. WHAT I DO KNOW
18. IT WAS PERFECTLY NORMAL
19. SIMPLY USELESS
20. THE GREATEST CURSE
21. GODLY WOMB
22. I LOVED THEM MORE
23. THE POWER OF MY MOTHERS MILK
24. SINFUL IDENTITY
25. TRIUMPHANTLY GODLY LAP ]
26. COME LETS WHOLEHEARTEDLY ALLOW
27. ONLY A MOTHER
28. TO THE INIMITABLY GODLY BEATS
29. INIMITABLY DIVINE MOTHER
30. MOTHER
31. GOD'S MOST PRECIOUS CREATION
32. HAVING FUN
33. RIGHTFULLY YOURS
34. O ! HEAVENLY MOTHER
35. WITHOUT THE SLIGHTEST OF FEAR
1. WOMAN
A garden of voluptuously endless scent; sprouting into a
bountiful maze of tantalizing color and vibrancy; every
unleashing minute of the panoramic day,
A fortress of unflinchingly impregnable solidarity; tirelessly
inspiring one and all of her compassionately gregarious kin,
A fountain of resplendent graciousness; disseminating the
fragrance of everlasting empathy; on every impoverished step
that she majestically tread,
A cloudburst of insatiably untamed yearning; as she triggered
fireballs of unsurpassably untamed desire; even in the heart of
the sordidly treacherous and
remorseful night,
A waterfall of astoundingly scintillating radiance; as she
unveiled an unfathomable veil of regale artistry in every
ingredient of the vivaciously bustling atmosphere,
A wave of perennially heartfelt emotions; ardently exploring the
fathomless chapters of existence; as the Omnipotent sun
bloomed full throttle in the whites of her immaculately pristine
eyes,
An apostle of humanitarian bonding; embracing all spell binding
goodness of this gigantic Universe; wonderfully in her
compassionately amiable bosom,
A forest of eternally proliferating sensuousness; profusely oozing
into unsurpassable rivulets of ingratiating enchantment; as
voluptuous darkness took an invincible grip on disdainfully
inclement light,
6. WOMB.
There was no mountain born on this Universe; which was more
formidable than it; coming even an infinitesimal iota abreast its
impregnable tenacity,
There was no fire born on this Universe; which was more
vivaciously flamboyant than it; as it incessantly swirled in the
aisles of vibrant compassion,
There was no color born on this Universe; which was more
gorgeous than it; as it resembled the angels in the sweltering
heat of the day; as well as each instant of the voluptuously
alluring night,
There was no sky born on this Universe; which was more
fathomless than it; as it was the procreator of every tangible
entity wandering merrily on this colossal planet,
There was no flower born on this Universe; which was more
fragrant than it; as it bloomed fabulously into a scent; that
caressed the souls of countless loitering
aimlessly; alike,
There was no contraption born on this Universe; which was
more contemporary than it; as it incredulously withstood the test
There was no seed born on this Universe; which was more fertile
than it; as it blossomed into a festoon of newness and excitement
every unfurling minute; spawning the most exotic creation of
Almighty Lord,
There was no season born on this Universe; which was more
ravishing than it; as it showered its virtue of ever pervading
righteousness; upon each molecule of God; in an enclosure of
harmonious unity and humanitarian pride,
There was no path born on this Universe which was more
enticing than it; as it unrelentingly intrigued countless; with its
incomprehensibly unending prowess
to serve all mankind,
There was no continent born on this Universe; which was more
fascinating than it; as it harbored each element of prosperous
survival in its amicable corridors; ensuring that all those
benevolent; reached the pinnacle of glittering success,
There was no honey born on this Universe; which was more
sweeter than it; as it wholeheartedly distributed the winds of
united existence; propagated the essence
of solidarity in every passionate heart on this earth,
There was no rainbow on this Universe; which was more
magically striking than it; as it unfurled into an unsurpassable
myriad of enriching shades; to grant all those deluged in
drudgery; an absolute reprieve from sinful malice,
There was no soil born on this Universe; which was more
ravishing than it; as it culminated into an emphatic breeze of
friendship; in the most malevolent of
storm; and harmony; alike,
There was no relationship born on this Universe; which was
more amiable than it; as it offered its ubiquitous wings to all
those treacherously deprived who needed it; before offering
them unequivocal shelter for the freezing night,
There was no artist born on this Universe; who was more
passionate than it; as it assimilated all the beauty of this globe;
in its cradle of ebullient happiness,
than your own blood and signature; a place none other than your
MOTHERS WOMB.
7. MY BABY
The Dinosaur perceived it to be an inconspicuous insect; a small
speck of dirt
lying sprawled amongst infinite others of its kind,
The red ants on the floor perceived it to be a colossal mountain;
with black roots on its summit,
The clouds hovering in the cosmos perceived it to be; a passing
draught of placid wind,
The yellow beaked birds floating in the pond; perceived it to be a
flimsy fledgling having just hatched out,
The ominous reptiles slithering in unchopped meadows of grass;
perceived it to
be a gigantic worm with bulging eyes,
The fiery body of sun in the sky; perceived it to a hindrance;
irascibly blocking its scintillating rays,
The rustic chimpanzees perched high on the trees; perceived it
to be a tiny inclusion into their vivacious tribe,
The chameleon transgressing through the incongruous bushes;
perceived it to be
a gargantuan mosquito; impossible to be gobbled,
The stray dogs philandering through the desolate streets;
perceived it to be a chunk of sumptuous chicken; the very sight
of which made them profusely slaver at their mouths,
The obstreperously humming bees in their cat combed hives;
perceived it to be an organism of their fraternity; when it
incessantly cried,
The monstrous sharks in the deep ocean; perceived it to be a
fragile and sticky tadpole; without its tail,
And the greatest curse even after the most astoundingly virile of
man and woman coalesced in the threads of sacred matrimony;
was when the dwelling still didnt glisten the slightest; into the
most miraculously mischievous children of a quintessentially
blessed Gods creation
It was the most blissful place on this Universe; where you rested
in complete oblivion from the vagaries of this commercial planet;
incessantly chanting the mantra of success,
It was the most spell binding place on this Universe; where each
of your pious wishes manifested themselves into a perpetual
reality,
It was the most vivacious place on this Universe; where you
indulged in flurry of boisterously innocent activity; every
unveiling second of the day; even late
hours past the heart of midnight,
It was the most sparkling place on this Universe; where your
diminutive soul floated; bereft of the slightest of dirt and
manipulative malice,
It was the most candid place on this Universe; where you came
face to face with each hidden attribute of your impoverished
persona,
It was the most melodious place on this Universe; where the
tunes of absolutely fabulous heaven; transited you into an
unconquerably celestial slumber,
It was the most cherished place on this Universe; for which even
the strongest entity alive; ardently wished to inhabit once again,
It was the most grandiloquent place on this Universe; with each
of its walls; deluging you in a world of incredulous royalty and
oligarchic majesty,
It was the most enticing place on this Universe; inevitably
retracting you from realms of treacherously lecherous and
strangulating captivity,
It was the most humble place on this Universe; relentlessly
teaching you to disseminate the essence of philanthropic love
and peace; to the most remotest
corner of this Universe,
And it was the most immortal place on this Universe; not just
harboring you for a numerical tenure of nine months; but
instilling in you the unprecedented tenacity to take birth a
countless times once again; and still be alive,
No it wasnt any castle; or sky; or paradise; as you might
presume; but a place where you actually came from; the place
now indispensable to procreate your own progeny; the place
none other than the GODLY WOMB.
But I loved them more than what the brutally emaciated shores
could ever have loved; the ravishingly undulating swirl of
jubilantly tangy waves.
I might have perhaps loved just my indomitable mother and
humanitarian beloved during every breath that I exhaled in my
nonchalantly oblivious life; by the blessings of the boundlessly
proliferating Lord,
But I loved them more than what the remorsefully deserted
mirror could ever have loved; the uninhibitedly sparkling ocean
of celestial reflection.
I might have perhaps loved just my timeless mother and
ingratiating beloved during every impediment that I encountered
in my truculently abridged life; by the blessings of the limitlessly
benign Lord,
But I loved them more than what the obnoxiously emaciated
blades of sordid grass could ever have loved; the majestically
shimmering cistern of tantalizing dewdrops.
And I wholeheartedly admit; that I might have perhaps loved just
my blissful mother and gorgeous beloved during every beat that
I throbbed in my obfuscatedly lugubrious life; by the blessings of
the effulgently glowing Lord,
But I loved them more than what the devastatingly dying nostril
could ever have loved; fragrantly mellifluous entrenchments of
resplendently fresh breeze.
30. MOTHER
To every triumphant smile of yours; she bounced like the
ultimate walls of paradise; blooming like a festoon of freshly
sprouting and everlastingly blissful roses,
To every celestial snore of yours; she felt like the most invincible
queen on this colossal planet; caressing her invincibly majestic
fingers through your curls; so that not even the most
infinitesimal of evil on this earth; could ever dream of disturbing
you,
To every mischievous cavorting of yours; she felt at the most
incredulous epitome of camaraderie; showering upon you every
happiness of her sacrosanct soul; for infinite more births of
yours yet to unveil,
To every blazingly patriotic march of yours; she felt the most
astronomically privileged organism on this boundless Universe;
as tears of unconquerably royal
pride cascaded down her beautifully effulgent cheeks,
To every inexplicably traumatic pain of yours; she altruistically
abdicated her countless nights worth of sleep; unflinchingly
standing by your side; even as
licentiously lascivious leeches of bizarre disease pelted upon you
from; every conceivable side,
To every ardently insatiable desire of yours; she bowed down in
gloriously timid acquiescence; indefatigably searching even the
most diminutive cranny of this earth; to procure you all eternally
unassailable bliss,
To every inquisitively blank stare of yours; she boisterously
reverberated like a magically placating fairy; magnanimously
bestowing every plausibly fascinating answer in your frantically
outstretched and restless lap,
To every mellifluously enchanting expression of yours; she
swirled in unprecedented euphoria under the poignantly dancing
clouds; stupendously replenishing each of her divine senses with
your wave of endlessly sparkling jubilation,
To every astoundingly emollient accomplishment of yours; she
scintillating applauded till beyond the realms of infinite infinity;
uninhibitedly proclaiming your commemoration; to every entity
that she encountered on this limitless globe,
The orphans on the streets loved you for providing them with a
place to rest; invincibly harboring them with loads of comforting
warmth in the realms of the
perilously treacherous night,
The paintbrush lying still on the mantelpiece loved you for
sketching mesmerizing lines of the landscape; imparting new life
to the fathomlessly barren and dull
sheets of dolorously dilapidated canvas,
The festoon of garish clothes stashed in the wardrobe loved you
for meticulously ironing them; washing them scrupulously in an
ocean of enchantingly bubbly foam,
The clouds floating in the cosmos loved you for admiring them
till eternity; drowning yourself completely into the tantalizing
blanket of their unparalleled glory,
The vibrantly gaudy butterflies fluttering in free space loved you
for your youthful leap; the astoundingly incredulous way in
which you rejoiced with them in the aisles of rampant fun and
ecstatic frolic,
The freshly born infant loved you for your mischievous smile; the
peck you gave it on its robust cheeks; fomenting it inevitably to
euphorically bounce forward with newly discovered life,
The irascibly pertinent rat loved you for your unsurpassable pity;
the incomprehensible mercy you portrayed by leaving it to
gallivant like a king in the fields; after releasing it from the
horrendously obnoxious mousetrap,
The Man of the house loved you for your unprecedented sense of
responsibility; the incessant stream of love that kept pouring
relentlessly and without the slightest of expectation from your
divinely heart,
And I loved you O! Heavenly Mother for bearing me 9 months in
your sacred womb; raising me up this big with perpetual longing
and care; so that I could enjoy the world in its most fullest form
today; coin plans to blissfully live for infinite more tomorrows.
I longed for those moments; when I was caught red handed for
pilfering through the labyrinth of robust apples; and the farmer
gave me an amicable peck on my cheek for my mischievous
attribute,
I longed for those moments; when I sang any tune that swirled
turbulently in my heart; darted as the most pampered child
through every nook and cranny of the
palatial house,
There was a time when we had just tied the matrimonial thread;
with fantasies of unrelenting romance revolving turbulently
through our minds,
While at the present moment we lay extremely old and shriveled;
waiting to abdicate breath and blend our souls with the Creator.
earth.
When I took a ride in the gigantic and revolving Ferris wheel; I
perceived the entire world as a dancing fairy,
Although as time elapsed my head started to inevitably feel
heavy; my eyes looked supremely bleary; and there were
irascible sensations to puke out what I had just eaten for
supper.
When I took a ride on the preposterously huge whale; clinging
tightly to its magnificent back; I felt stupendous freshness of the
ocean winds inundate my nostrils,
I also conceived of being in paradise; with the terrestrial planet
being several miles from my sight; however my ecstasy was
short lived as the fish got ravenous after a few moments and
devoured me like a mosquito.
And I have now no inhibitions in divulging that the best ride; I
ever had in my life was when I was a unscrupulous child tightly
straddled to the back of my mother,
Relishing the perennial warmth of her effeminate scent; the
stringent admonitions she gave me for not consuming my
morning milk; and the magical caress of her hands through thin
wisps of newly formed hair
42. FATHER
Ominous clouds in the cosmos had forgotten to shower droplets
of transparent rain,
Colossal deserts refrained from forming whirlpools of sand; with
the blowing wind,
Swirling waters of the boundless ocean; didnt culminate into
escalating waves,
Bedsheets of white snow on the mountain slopes; incorrigibly
refused to melt,
Scores of boisterous birds nestled on towering treetops; shut
their beaks tight even
as the lion came,
Incongruous stones didnt produce the slightest of noise; when
they collided with obdurate earth,
Gargantuan reptiles wandering through meadows of tranquil
grass; refrained from devouring succulent prey,
Unruly dogs on the street; didnt erupt into volleys of hoarse
barking,
Blossoming lotus in the pond; didnt show signs of shriveling at
the onset of evanescent dusk,
Battalions of venomous mosquitoes; seemed to have temporarily
lost their acrimonious sting,
Fountains of blistering lava; circulated blissfully within the
crevices of earth instead of fulminating,
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal
marriage; but into how many reproachful parts would you divide
your new-born childs redolent
playfulness; after your despicably devastating divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal
marriage; but into how many sacrilegious parts would you divide
your new-born childs impregnable mischief; after your
sadistically bemoaning divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal
marriage; but into how many wanton parts would you divide
your new-born childs impeccable
integrity; after your hedonistically carnivorous divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal
marriage; but into how many ghoulish parts would you divide
your new-born childs limitless fertility; after your mindlessly
malicious divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal
marriage; but into how many diabolical parts would you divide
your new- born childs infallible
innocence; after your unforgivably truculent divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal
marriage; but into how many vengeful parts would you divide
your new-born childs uninhibited
cries; after your preposterously bigoted divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal
marriage; but into how many criminal parts would you divide
your new-born childs princely
silkenness; after your tempestuously confounding divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal
marriage; but into how many satanic parts would you divide your
new-born childs tiny brain;
after your barbarously ungainly divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal
marriage; but into how many sadistic parts would you divide
your new-born childs unlimited curiosity; after your egregiously
dastardly divorce?
You might legally divide each other from the bonds of immortal
marriage; but into how many carnivorous parts would you divide
your new-born childs parental
longing; after your inanely decrepit divorce?
And you might legally divide each other from the bonds of
immortal marriage; but tell me; into how many goddamned parts
would you divide your new-born childs
immortal love; after your devilishly vituperative divorce?
For these children were the best thing that could have happened
to the core of vindictively fighting earth; as I ardently prayed to
Almighty Lord; to once again
transform me into a child.
The End .