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rank 1664
word count 276115
date submitted 27.10.2008
date updated 12.08.2012
genres: Fiction, Literary Fiction, Fantasy
classification: universal
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Life = Death

Nikhil Parekh

This book is a humble attempt to enlighten all with the equality of life and death--and to live in both of them to the fullest.

 

This is a 1200 pages poetry book .

This enigmatic collection of poems explores and equates the boundless possibilities of life and death and delves into each intricate inexplicability of survival. Parekh's roving philosophical eye brings the unconquerable richness of life to the fore and yet at the same time explicitly highlights the veracity of 'death' as the absolute certainty of every existence. The poet joyously celebrates the occasions of both life and death with equal panache in each poetic stanza sewn with the uncanny mysteries of this Universe. The poems within immortalize both life and death as the ultimate victories and the two most contrastingly amazing and divine sides of creation. Catapulting the reader to the threshold of ultimate ecstasy; they bring about an impromptu twist with the closure of breath and what lies beyond. This charismatically woven collection of poetic verse would equally enamor the narcissist as well as the simple humanitarian to the core.



 
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If I were an immortal heartbeat

IF I WERE AN IMMORTAL HEARTBEAT…

 

 

 

If I were a formidable mountain; towering way above

the clouds with my wonderfully enigmatic peaks,

The first thing that I would have done; was to stand

like an invincible wall; for all my comrades

shivering in despicably inexplicable pain….

 

If I were a turbulently cascading waterfall;

culminating into a blanket of mesmerizing froth after

clashing against the festoon of piquantly shimmering

rocks,

The first thing that I would have done; was to pacify

the insatiable agony of the uncouthly blistering

deserts; enveloping pathetically aggrieved entities in

my rejuvenating swirl….

 

If I were ravishingly charismatic pearl; diffusing

into a cloudburst of Omnipotent shine; even in the

most acrimoniously ghastly night,

The first thing that I would have done; was to

profoundly illuminate the lives of all orphans

submerged in a dungeon of despair; enlighten their

innocently dreary eyes with my perennial glow…

 

If I were lethally terrorizing bullet; pulverizing

everything to inconspicuous ash; the instant somebody

released the trigger,

The first thing that I would have done; was to

decimate even the most diminutive trace of evil from

the trajectory of this earth; ensuring that it

breathed an air of holistic freedom; an air without

disgustingly corrupt malice…

 

If I were a seductively alluring shadow; magnetically

extending my caress to the most fantastically

panoramic places; far and wide,

The first thing that I would have done; was to

encompass all those tyrannically intimidated and

enslaved; in the ingratiatingly welcome shelter; that

lay embedded in my heavenly arms….

 

If I were a robustly eternal fruit; blooming into a

fountain of sparkling health; as every minute

tantalizingly unfurled,

The first thing that I would have done; was to appease

the bizarrely disastrous hunger; of all those

innocuously philanthropic; tottering towards the brink

of horrifically ruthless extinction.…

 

If I were the richest man on this Universe; with my

treasury perpetually overflowing with more wealth;

than what the entire planet could ever perceive,

The first thing that I would have done; was to scrap

even the most infinitesimal speck of poverty from

impoverished soil; ensuring that the strong and weak;

existed in threads of irrefutable equality; alike…

 

If I were a hive enshrouded with sacredly oozing

honey; melodiously spawning into a cloud of

astoundingly benevolent newness; as resplendently

milky moonlight fell celestially from the skies,

The first thing that I would have done; was to deluge

every prejudiced life with stupendously uniting

harmony; substituting each cold-blooded wound; with a

gloriously enchanting fortress of mystical romance…

 

And if I were an immortal heartbeat; existing since

countless births in waves of insatiably impregnable

passion,

The first thing that I would have done; was to grant

every devastatingly bereaved heart the ultimate wish

of its survival; witnessing it blossom into

unconquerable happiness; as I granted it the

blissfully lost love of its life….

 

 

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M. A. McRae. wrote 148 days ago

Are these all your work?
Because they do not seem consistent with the poor command of English that you exhibit in the forums.

wellwisher wrote 284 days ago
billy.mcbride wrote 831 days ago

Care to swap books with my book "Lonely Mountain Sonnets and Other Poems"?

Huseyin Angay wrote 1130 days ago

Have to agree with the previous reviewer. It's a bit of an assault on the senses. A bit too overwhelming.
I would suggest a lot of practice with shorter poems.

Best wishes.
Huseyin
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