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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. TO FORGET HER WAS IMPOSSIBLE
2. I AM IN LOVE
3. ONLY YOU O ! BELOVED
4. THIS VERY MOMENT WHEN I WAS DYING TODAY
5. THANK YOU
6. THE MAIN CULPRIT
7. THE EASIEST WAY TO PROVOKE ME
8. ENGAGED !
9. ONE WOMAN
10. THE BIGGEST VICTORY FOR ME
11. PLEASE DONT ORDER HER TO DIE
12. ONE SIDED
13. THE COMMON FACTOR
14. THE THING I HATED THE MOST
15. WHAT IS THE USE
16. I WANTED TO BREATHE, SLEEP, LIVE WITH YOUR
NAME
17. ROPE OF LOVE
18. CAN TRUE LOVE EVER DREAM OF BEING
DESTROYED
19. YOU LIVED IN MY HEART
20. EQUAL EQUANIMITY
21. PLEASE COME BACK O! BELOVED
22. CHAINED PUPPET
23. THEIR IMMORTAL HEARTBEATS
24. JUMP
25. WAGON OF LOVE
26. MADE ME REALIZE
27. WHEN SHE ABANDONED ME
28. CAPABLE OF DOING
29. INVALUABLE BLOOD
2. I AM IN LOVE
What was this O! Lord; that my lips refrained to speak; sung
mystical tunes instead while walking on the streets?
What was this O! Lord; that my fingers incorrigibly refused to
write; drawing incoherent shapes in the mud instead?
What was this O! Lord; that my eyes stared wildly in open space;
instead of shutting down under the blistering sun?
What was this O! Lord; that I forgot to have my afternoon meals;
when normally I was the first one to finish food in our family?
What was this O! Lord; that I dreamt even while signing checks;
entering in mind boggling amounts; that eventually left me
bankrupt?
What was this O! Lord; that I erupted out in fantasies of my
childhood; when infact I was supposed to give a lecture on
Business Economics?
What was this O! Lord; that I crashed head on with the waiter
carrying a tray full of pastry; when infact I had already sighted
him from miles apart?
What was this O! Lord; that I presumed it to be brilliant
afternoon; when actually it was just a little before midnight?
What was this O! Lord; that I barged my car right into the hotel
coffee shop; instead of parking it outside and walking down the
distance?
What was this O! Lord; that I cut my hands severely while
chopping vegetables; when infact there was superb
synchronization between the knife and my little finger?
What was this O! Lord; that I gasped for breath like a dead man;
when infact I had just arisen from bed after infinite hours of
blissful sleep?
What was this O! Lord; that a sheepish grin encompassed the
contours of my face all day; when usually I was extremely
stringent in my behavior?
What was this O! Lord; that I reached the ghastly graveyard;
when infact I was headed for attending prayers in church?
What was this O! Lord; that I embraced an old woman on the
verge of relinquishing breath; cognizing her to be the girl of my
dreams?
What was this O! Lord; that the blood in my veins ran at electric
speeds; inspite of my medical practitioner ruling out any chance
of blood pressure?
And what was this O! Lord; that my heart palpitated at a million
beats per minute; although she resided continent's apart?
You know what; your guess is as good as mine; and there was
simply no rhyme or reason to defy it; for I think that the
inevitable has happened; I was struck by the same fever as
millions of my kind are struck every day; O! Yes I think I am in
love .
today .
5. THANK YOU
Thank you for providing your shoulder; for me to lean upon in
my times of inexplicable distress,
Thank you for wiping my tears; when they oozed out profusely
all day and night,
Thank you for camouflaging my skin under your garment; when
it was wholesomely helpless and unable to face this world,
Thank you for whispering into my ears words of courage and
fortitude; when the infiltrators were just about to barge into my
camp,
Thank you for standing by my stubborn attitude; sticking to my
ideals; even though it meant sacrificing precious years of your
life,
Thank you for serving me with appetizing delicacies; preparing
food for me according to my whims; even at the middle of
freezing night,
Thank you for consoling me incessantly; when dawn seemed far
away; and when success was just a short-lived night,
Your dainty hands were the ones that stole all my Herculean
muscle and power; conjuring me to hold them every unfurling
second on the sunlit day; marathon hours of the freezing night,
Your ravishing hair was the one that stole my senses; drowning
me profoundly in the ocean of their mesmerizing fragrance,
Your poignant nails were the ones that stole my ability to
scratch; driving me into a state of uncontrollable frenzy as they
tantalizingly stroked their way through my scalp,
Your tinkling feet were the ones that stole my stride; compelling
me to kneel in timid obeisance; revering and worshipping them
incessantly,
Your scintillating teeth were the ones that stole my ungainly
laughter; left me in a spell bound stupor; as I inexorably admired
them in the moonlit shades of midnight,
Your velvety shadow was the one that stole my entity; making me
thoroughly oblivious to each of my surroundings; victimized and
enchanted by its supremely mystical grace,
Your fabulous skin was the one that stole my blood; making it
abysmally freeze in my veins as I caressed your heavenly flesh,
Your majestic aura was the one that stole my memory; made me
deviate from even the most rigid of my thoughts; perpetuating
me to dream of nothing else but your captivating countenance,
Your immaculate ears were the ones that stole all my sensation
to hear; making me stone deaf to the most volatile of explosion;
as I sweetly suckled your ravishingly dangling and crimson
lobes,
Your delectable neck was the one that stole my prowess to turn;
riveting my face intransigently towards your tawny cheeks,
Your melodious voice was the one that stole my ability to speak;
made me perpetually dumb; overwhelmingly lost in the celestial
cadence of its sound; the blissful fervor in its tunes,
Your innocuous birth mark was the one that stole my destiny; as
my life solely followed its enamoring contours; blended itself
completely with its form and color,
Your tangy tears were the ones that stole my reflection; making
me admire the astounding beauty of the world which they
encapsulated; the unfathomable empathy which they explicitly
reflected,
Your vivacious stomach was the one that stole my hunger; made
me emancipate my demonish gluttony; as I pressed my head
against it with each of its ingratiatingly rhythmic rise and fall,
Your incomprehensibly moist breath was the one that stole my
life; making me a diligent slave of the seductive aroma that you
exhaled infinite number of times in a single day,
But your heart was the main culprit of them all; as its every
palpable beat stole my flamboyantly fiery desire; stole all the
love I had; stole all the love I could ever give .
The easiest way to provoke the monstrous shark; was to shoot its
jaded body with a fleet of lanky harpoons,
The easiest way to provoke a clown; was to burst into hysterical
sobs, when he performed his comic acts,
The easiest way to provoke the priest; was to disturb his
profound concentration; when he was lost in reciting the name
of God,
The easiest way to provoke the magician; was to steal away the
wand he used to execute magic & transform all stone into gold,
The easiest way to provoke a writer; was to cynically view his
work; tell him blatantly on his face; that he wouldnt earn even a
penny out of the infinite volumes of literature he had taken pains
to pen down,
The easiest way to provoke the Almighty creator; was to violate
his laws of existence; drift on a nefarious path that eventually
found him decimate you to raw ash,
And the easiest way to provoke me; was to lay eyes on my
beloved; try and cast a spell on her already engaged heart;
which either found me killing the person who dared to do so; or
in case if I failed; bidding goodbye to this earth forever .
8. ENGAGED !
When I tried to reach her via the rusty and corroded village
phone; I simply couldnt savor the chance to talk to her; as it was
incessantly engaged,
When I tried to reach her via road; I simply couldnt salvage the
pleasure of witnessing the mesmerizing contours of her face; as
the road was bustling with boisterous traffic; the road was
disdainfully engaged,
When I tried to reach her via email; the usually high speed and
overwhelmingly reliable internet server; was disastrously
engaged,
When I tried to reach her via mental telepathy; I found my mind
intransigently busy in pondering on something inconsequential;
infact found my mind irrevocably engaged,
When I tried to reach her via local mail; I found myself
confronted by an unimaginably onerous dilemma; as the entire
postal authority was voraciously busy in delivering war
messages and engaged,
When I tried to reach her via lightening fast air courier; the
robotic jet carrying my indispensably precious message; crashed
with a soft thud into the Atlantic; and all communication went
morbidly engaged,
9. ONE WOMAN
I might have eaten different varieties of food every day;
appeasing my gluttony with the exact taste that circulated
instantaneously in my tongue,
I might have worn different clothes every day; vacillating
between contemporary and traditional fabric; to succeed in my
spurious attempts of looking the best,
The biggest fire on this earth for me; was the desire burning in
your soul; the overwhelming passion circulating rampantly in
your crimson blood,
The biggest scent on this earth for me; was your golden
perspiration that dribbled unrelentingly from your arms and
toes,
The biggest atmosphere on this earth for me; was the breath
flowing from your nose; the compassionate air diffusing
imprisoning me in inseparable bonds of love,
The biggest fame on this earth for me; was to be known by your
grace; to be called umpteenth number of times by you in the
unveiling day,
The biggest wealth on this earth for me; was your unfathomable
reservoir of emotion; the sparkling tears of ecstasy that oozed
from your eyes as you sighted me,
The biggest venom on this earth for me; was the volley of
expletives you hurled at me when profoundly agitated,
The biggest bruise on this earth for me; was the short time
phase when you left me and went to visit your relatives,
The biggest religion on this earth for me; was the things you
revered; the message you vehemently wanted to propagate and
instill in all mankind,
The biggest shock on this earth for me; was when you closed
your eyes for fractions of a second; sank to the ground for just a
moment in sheer exhaustion,
The biggest pleasure on this earth for me; was lying every
brilliant dawn and starry night in the impregnable folds of your
lap; blending wholesomely with you as the winds drifted by,
And the biggest victory on this earth for me; was your body; the
way it delectably swished and moved; the way it slept and
awoke; and over and above all the way it uninhibitedly admired
me for all what I was; irrespective of my infinite faults and
fallacies .
I loved the Himalayas for their snow clad peaks; the thin wisps
of clouds marking the silver linings of the horizon,
However I hated the freezing currents of air descending down
its slopes; the gusty avalanches of ice killing millions while
trying to conquer it.
I loved the pen for inundating white paper with infinite lines of
literature; granting a status to words which was greater than
swords,
However I hated it when it penned down the death sentence;
assisted the judge in making his final decision.
I loved the clouds for showering blissful droplets of rain;
instilling new life in dead weeds and parched soil,
However I hated them for deluging low lying regions near the
coast; sweeping several innocent in the fury of its waves.
I loved the handkerchief for its satiny caress; the delectable
pillow it formed for me to sleep in the night,
However I hated it when the insane murderer, used it as a tool to
strangulate the last iota of breath.
I loved the winding road to the palace; the festoon of lights
shimmering, metamorphosing it into a marvel to stare at dusk,
However I hated it when it was slippery; fomented the cars to
swerve wildly and collide thunderously with each other.
I loved the dainty wrist watch for displaying time all day;
apprising me diligently of the sun setting behind the sea's,
However I hated it when it candidly announced; the seconds left
until my death.
I loved the tree for its lanky stalks and sprawling branches; the
clusters of ravishing fruit it bore on its leaves,
However I hated it when it fell with a thud; squelching
innocuous children that came under its mighty sway.
I loved the fire for its crackling flames; the loads of
compassionate warmth it generated well past after midnight,
However I hated it when it capsized my beloved in its swirl;
charred her body to inconspicuous ash within a matter of few
minutes.
The thing I hated the most was intermittent bouts of cold and
fever; which
instigated my parents to incorrigibly hold me back.
When I was earnestly praying to the almighty; with my arms
crossed; eyes
focused in tumultuous concentration,
The thing I hated the most was uncouth criminals bombarding
the vicinity;
permeating the sacrosanct ambience with ghastly sounds.
And when I was with my beloved; my face nestling passionately
against her
broad shoulder,
The thing I hated the most was orthodox society hindering our
romance; proving
a deplorable barricade in the path of our immortal love.
What is the use of a lock, which opens with the most mundane of
key; enabling
burglars to pilfer and plunder at their free will,
What is the use of a scorpion, which is unable to sting; inject its
lethal venom when
it matters the most,
What is the use of life which is bereft of adventure; the
philanthropic spirit to propagate peace,
And what is the use of a palpable heart which fails to beat even
after witnessing true love; remains confined to realms of
stringent sophistication .
24. JUMP
Dont jump into the acrimoniously blazing fires; youll get
gruesomely charred to infinitesimal chunks of barbarically
threadbare ash,
Dont jump into the unfathomably deep ocean; youll mercilessly
drown; become an overwhelmingly succulent bait for the
diabolically menacing shark,
Dont jump from the epitome of the precariously pernicious
mountain; youll disdainfully crumble into a stack of capriciously
insipid bone and mud,
Dont jump into the sleazily grimy whirlpool of mud; youll
abominably slip towards the aisles of obnoxiously disappearing
oblivion; like a cavalcade of debilitating dominoes,
Dont jump into the sonorously ghastly well; youll asphyxiate
yourself to a brutal death; with discordantly croaking frogs and
treacherously heinous snakes; being
your only soul mates,
Dont jump into the tumultuously marauding lions den; youll be
ruthlessly pulverized to evanescent mincemeat by his satanic
jaws; for just a tantalizingly appetizing starter; to his midday
meal,
Dont jump into the web of savagely derogatory lies; youll be
unsparingly lambasted into realms of torturously tyrannical hell;
with each ingredient of your impeccable blood ominously
metamorphosing into the gory devil,
There was a time when she had just come into my life like an
ecstatically frolicking butterfly; triggering me to philander for
times immemorial; through clouds
of seductively unparalleled mysticism,
While today when she abandoned me; each iota of my bedazzling
sight transformed into an entrenchment of ghastly blindness;
rendering me utterly hopeless and devastated; amidst the pack
of savagely blood sucking wolves .
There was a time when she had just come into my life like a
boisterously golden bee; deluging even the most diminutive step
that I took; with timelessly perennial
sweetness,
While today when she abandoned me; all my Herculean
resilience converted into an orphaned puddle of cowardice; as I
trembled in uncontrollable disbelief at even the most capricious
wavering of my shadow .
There was a time when she had just come into my life like an
Omnipotent angel; celestially maneuvering each aspect of my
manipulative existence; towards the path
of irrefutably sacrosanct righteousness,
While today when she abandoned me; I found myself being
pulverized more and more brutally as the Sun rose in the sky;
with even the satanic vultures refraining to caress; my
abhorrently decaying skeleton .
There was a time when she had just come into my life like a
cloud of insurmountably blissful fantasy; engendering me to
unrelentingly romanticize all spell binding goodness; on this
colossal planet,
While today when she abandoned me; every ingredient of my
visage abnegated even the slightest of desire to survive; as I
surrendered myself wholeheartedly; to
the lap of murderously penalizing hell .
There was a time when she had just come into my life like a
vivaciously tantalizing peacock; fabulously rousing me from my
reverie; like a titillating mirage of pristinely nubile beauty,
While today when she abandoned me; the lines of poignant
destiny abruptly vanished from my indigent palms; as I
33. NEUTRAL
It promises you a life more blissful than the divine; fortifying its
foundations of benevolent humanity astoundingly by the
unveiling minute .
As much as it makes room for every conceivable fantasy to
circulate intriguingly in the mind,
It harnesses your every goal into a perpetual reality; catapulting
you to the most astronomical summit of scintillating success .
As much as it perseveres unrelentingly all night and each instant
of the uncouthly sweltering day,
It transits you into a land of stupendous care and empathy; a
paradise where you experience the most enthralling ingredients
of a complete life .
As much as it tantalizes the most pragmatic beyond the
dormitories of sagacious control,
It makes you believe in every step you take; propelling you to
intrepidly defend the unsurpassable battalion of obstacles that
confronted you; insidiously in your way .
As much as it bequeaths upon you a tenacity of having
wholesomely led countless lives,
It takes you back to the first cry of your infantile life; making you
bounce rhapsodically in the sacrosanct lap of your mother .
And as much as it melts you in the enigmatic trail of profusely
charismatic seduction,
It unites you with every tangible and intangible element on this
gigantic earth; granting you the ultimate status of being
addressed as a human; granting you the right to love; to being
loved; and being possessed by it; the spearhead of love .
39. HEARTBEAT
Honest and Heartfelt,
Passionate and Princely,
Immaculate and Innocent,
Flamboyant and Fantastic,
Surreal and Soothing,
Voluptuous and Victorious,
Bonding and Benevolent,
Gregarious and Gallivanting,
Marvelous and Mitigating,
Alluring and Alleviating,
Wholesome and Wonderful,
Triumphant and Trustworthy,
Truthful and Tangy,
Adorning and Adorable,
Rejuvenating and Rhapsodic,
Ingratiating and Immaculate,
Incarcerating and Illustrious,
Picturesque and Phlegmatic,
Congenial and Charismatic,
Seductive and Sedating,
Playful and Profuse,
Dynamic and Delectable,
Colorful and Culminating,
Blistering and Benign,
Beautiful and Believing,
The End .