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truly adored its innocuous silhouette as it beautifully floated in near vicinity in the majestically cemented tub ; without the tiniest of apprehension or disdainful malice ,
was fantastically touched by its magnanimous and efficacious cost free service ; as it befriended people of all religion ; caste ; creed ; tribe with altruistically unparalleled aplomb ,
admired its inimitably uncelebrated identity amidst a plethora of myriad contraptions ; gaudy towel ; aristocratically embroidered cloth ; ravishing shampoo ; fanciful broom; opulent jewelry strewn haphazardly around – as it overtook them in terms of its quintessential and astounding utility ,
praised its rustically simpleton yet unbelievably tenacious demeanor ; as it fearlessly served its master to cleanse the most sordidly fetid pores of his body – irrespective of the abominably dirty gutter pipe that deposited its decayed garbage just alongside ,
tried my earnest best to grandiloquently beautify its ingredients of simplicity and impeccable charisma via poetry ; so that it relished its handsomely cherished position at the world centerstage and adulatory celebrityhood ,
veritably enamored ; when the ecstatically versatile artist filled it with gargantuan proportions of paint and triumphant color – and then dipped paintbrush into its wonderfully replenishing interiors – to glorify the barrenness of the canvas with the colors of unfettered optimism,
honored – as its mere presence was a compassionately comforting factor amidst the bizarre solitariness of the forlorn walls ; with not a person around in vicinity as the night exuberantly galloped towards early dawn ,
saluted its altruistically victorious streak – wherein it so gorgeously nourished the recipient using it ; and irrefutably ensured a profoundly fresh start to withstand the devastatingly torrid rat race for survival ,
joyfully caressed its fabulously roughened exteriors which delectably lead the way to a protuberant handle – that I took the liberty of efficaciously placing upon the artistically extruding nail from the door ,
positively deliberated upon its superbly reinvigorating benefits ; silencing critics who wanted it dismissed from the abode instantaneously ; on the spurious pretext of it dirtying the otherwise lavishly contemporary and royal ambiance ,
unabashedly attracted towards its immaculately white and pearly complexion ; which triggered me to rush from my seat and uninhibitedly embrace its philanthropic form ; accept it in the wonderful fabric of camaraderie ; as my friend ,
used it as a robustly firm support to stand up to my full and humble height ; after I had collapsed in a dismally disheveled heap ; accidentally treading upon the stealthily orphaned banana skin strewn on the floor ,
acquired it from the pallidly stagnating marketshelf and then pampered and scrubbed it with sensuously soft sponge ; before it pompously adorned the tantalizingly dainty ledge beside the lavatory seat ,
put my fists deep into its unpretentiously cozy recesses amidst the frozen chill that had descended around ; impromptu – that gave me solace and meaningful substance to fantasize; dance ; gallop and philosophize for goodness ,
informally stored paraphernalia of various sizes and proportions in its robustly glorious hollowness ; where they were safe and handsomely protected from the acrimoniously venomous pollution that vehicles were responsible for ; outside ,
consumed my juice ; milk ; lunch and dinner in it – when pugnaciously terrorizing war lambasted the fabric of truthfully inspired existence and the savage missiles fired didn’t provide an opportunity for mesmerizing family meal ,
savored its incredulous use – when the man on the street spontaneously penned his myriad of righteous thoughts upon its jaggedly princely periphery ; in absence of that sheet of paper that was obviously thrown into wilderness ,
but I fell in love with the Tumbler when I dipped into the pail – filled it with water and then let the jubilantly exhilarating and mortal elixir cascade down my impoverished and unkempt form – making me wholesomely oblivious to the delinquently stabbing loneliness ; around .
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Lifeless chunks of grey metal adroitly sculptured to form a delectably curved hook at the absolute end ; that imperiously dominated the fabric of emptiness ,
altruistically hosting the cumbersome weight of clothes of myriad shapes ; proportions ; textures ; and exhilarating embroidery – with mesmerizing aplomb and without the tiniest of respite ,
a lucky mascot for some humans as they meticulously carried it on plethora of their overseas trips and fantabulous expeditions ; neatly tucked in their snobbishly corporate travel cases – where it majestically crafted the outlines of their designer suits and somber trouser,
a harmlessly joyous toy for children of different caste ; creed ; color and tribe – as they exuberantly hoisted and galloped with it – feeling compassionate and safe with it tightly clenched in their dexterously nimble palms ,
nestled silent and demure in some dilapidated corner of the cupboard ; wholesomely neglected – and then all of a sudden escalating as the most cherished celebrity – when the owner was in a hurricane of a rush to beautifully stack his clothes away and retire for the day ,
enabling that wondrously replenishing contentment to a lavish wardrobe ; which would be terribly incomplete without it ; as it had its own inimitable silhouette amidst a motley array of cloth ; drawers ; shelves ; handles ; paper ; paint and mosquito ,
serving as the most precocious substitute for a missing stick when its master most needed it – to tackle the notorious thieves that had barged in impromptu into the silken interiors of the house ; brutally distorting and shattering the safety grill ,
the unparalleled darling of shopping malls of incredulous varieties and proportions – where it rather pompously protruded in its full and unabashed glory from the rustic wall of the trial changing room ,
gregarious in disposition as it virtually and veritably adapted garment of any texture with all their fancifully embodied accessories – wonderfully acclimatizing to the weather prevailing upon any continent of planet earth ,
not exactly an artists or poet’s marvel to gorgeously fantasize about and tantalizingly crave for – but yet a quintessential item of utility for goodness – fabulously pampering a human’s most intricately exquisite clothes ,
an astounding exemplification of unfettered camaraderie between humans of different religions and richness – as it never discriminated even an insouciant trifle whilst accomodating the mesmerizing robes of the princes and queens – or the disdainfully fetid rags of the beggar on the street ; in miserably threadbare shambles and deplorably tattered ,
magnificently substituting as the most handsomely delectable pulley to extricate new born babies ; who had accidentally tumbled into the bottom of the listless pit originally meant to store salubrious food grain for the impoverished family ,
an unbelievably stupendous geometrical combination of a rectangle and a triangle juxtaposed harmoniously together – the ramification of which ; led to an object of amazingly ravishing utility and convivial charisma ,
a beautifully philanthropic marvel who selflessly served persons of various ages and professions without expecting any kudos – at occasions even lambasted for nothing – as man wretchedly vented his frustration upon its fearless demeanor ,
triumphantly majestic and romantically contemporary – as it inhabited the most pristine environs of the garlanded castle – and was also ironically the most orphaned chunk of steel on the solitary rods of the versatile marketplace ,
a daintily privileged accompaniment that arrived alongwith the marvelously voluptuous dresses that true lovers gave each other ; and then skillfully assisted them to assemble their variety of aristocratic paraphernalia ,
stunningly used to stir spectacular assortments of various foods in the bohemian pan ; resulting in rhapsodic victory of scrumptiously enriching meal prepared and unadulterated fun ,
used by people to strengthen their arms ; as they stretched its differently sculptured top and bottom ends in as far opposite directions as feasible in their mortal capacity ; and then felt their muscles fantastically reinvigorated ,
was the earnest hanger .
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Amidst the freezing chill that descended impromptu upon the planet ; as human being stacked himself with woolens of myriad shapes and proportions and yet groaned in indecipherable disdain ,
amidst the pathetically abysmal solitariness of the night ; where unabashed wolves majestically philandered and danced ; before vindictively hunting for the meat of their nocturnal prowl ,
amidst the cacophonic sound of motorized traffic which was interspersed with pugnacious smoke ; meaningless horn ; impetuous youngsters hurling abuse as they overtook innocuous pedestrians – lambasting the spirit of their freshly acquired adulthood ,
amidst the unruly heaps of garbage piled rampantly on the streets ; carried intermittently by the storm to a multitude of corners of the society ; culminating into obnoxiously rotten frigidity ,
amidst the savagely acrimonious and commercial establishment of offices – where plethora of cash transactions were executed ; without due respect to the integrity of an earnest human and his ideals of philanthropic goodness ,
amidst the ruthlessly indiscriminate felling of enamoring trees – which builders undertook surreptitiously after dusk had fallen ; to articulately evade public fury and yet construct their fancifully towering edifices – of nonchalantly dead mortar and concrete ,
amidst the scuffles and squabbles that sporadically plagued living beings – as they deliberately found fault with each other ; even as marvelous romance could easily have been the flavor to uninhibitedly cherish and relish ,
amidst the abominably hostile firing of missiles and declaration of terrorizing war – which nations on different sides of the border indulged into – in a worthless display of feckless might and power – instead of rejoicing in the religion of humanity ,
amidst the treacherously salacious rat race to achieve unchallengeable success – trespassing and massacring the closest of blood relations including parents – incase their set of benevolent ideals impeded the path even an insouciant trifle,
amidst deplorably parasitic political practices ; where it didn’t matter the slightest as to which party came to power – since none of them responded to the voice of the impoverished citizen – the same common man who’d triumphantly elected them ,
amidst the dreadfully hideous paucity of quintessential amenities like food grain and fruit ; which had ridiculously manifested due to inflation and dastardly corruption – even as the soil yielded its absolute best ,
amidst the lugubriously stretched spurious parties that flowed with venomous cigarette smoke and sinful liquor – with the corporate pedigree of the society flaunting the most expensive showrooms of different designer revelry – whilst the orphan , maimed , wounded and famished slavered without a roof on their scalp ,
amidst the today’s teacher who unnecessarily loaded the talented child with ominously large assignments – in frivolous attempt to improve the reputation of the best academically oriented school in town ,
amidst the fiercely savage growl of the panther which had escaped the forest since that had more human than animals – in its quest for finding a new symbiotic habitat ; gloriously unfettered ,
amidst the preposterously fetid gutter that had developed cracks in the trajectory of its pipe – from which crawled out ants and worms of every conceivable and incongruous shape ; to irascibly creep into the beautiful serenity of the magnificently embellished dwelling ,
amidst the ludicrously artificial formality that members of different households followed at occasions – sonorously holding hands like the most cultured entities of this planet seated beside each other – but actually wanting to slap in their envious animosity ; soon after ,
amidst the tempestuously scorching lava that rolled down at lightening speeds from the volcanic mountain – having the tenacious potential of charring near and surrounding vicinity to sheer and dismal nothingness ,
amidst the parched land of the wholesomely evaporated lake that had become so ; as officials had extricated it completely to erect the most spectacularly royal complex ; fostering all fraternities of contemporary sport ,
If I found solace and peace inside a mesmerizing object ; then it was my delightfully cozy and simplistic quilt .
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Indian Poet Nikhil Parekh has now published his Poetry Books in their entirety – on the Internet , at the World’s premier websites which are – WordPress.com(US), Blogspot.com (US) .
-> These include the titles – 1 God ( 522 pages ) , Love versus Terrorism ( 607 pages) , You die , I die – Love Poems ( 1600 pages) , Life = Death(1200 pages) , The Womb ( 250 pages) , The Power of black ( 500 pages), Hide and Seek (610 pages), If you cut a tree , you cut your own mother ( 208 pages ) , Longest Poem written by Parekh – Only as life ( 80 pages ) .
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She hugged it tight to her adorably tiny chest – as fierce thunderstorms and lightening announced the onset of the profoundly vivacious monsoon,
She carried it like the most invincibly cherished of her toys – fantastically bemused by its spongy texture and compassionate friendship – kissing its rotund periphery with her nimble lips,
She unabashedly chided it for being transiently lost – as she found it after an excruciating search from amongst her plethora of toys of multitudinal shapes and fraternities – immediately hiding it in her cup-board – so that none could inadvertently venture it out again,
She cuddled close to it like it was the best of her friends – joyously assimilating her daily dose of several varied colorful cartoon characters and films – alongwith her favorite platter of wondrously tantalizing snacks ; ofcourse ,
She uninhibitedly tossed it high up in the air and then darted at electric speeds to catch it safely in her impeccably dainty arms ; at times also allowing it have a free fall and then burst into laughter as it timidly bounced,
She used it as one of her most creative hotspot’s – scribbling and embodying its surface with every conceivable graffiti that her innocuous brain could conceive – letting her ingenious kid fingers vividly sketch upon it with color; paint; gratitude and inimitable charm,
She sporadically involved it in her impetuously playful fights - hurling it an incongruous left ; right and center to differentiate her own little toy territory in her room from the rest ; eventually collapsing on the floor in sheer and exuberant exhaustion ,
She proudly brandished it criss-crossed in open space – as if she was a fearless soldier marching towards the corridors of victory – her very own fantasy triumph which was amiably frolicking with her parents and savoring her reinvigorating dollops of lime candy ice – cream ; towards the end of the blissful day ,
She mischievously patted it with all her minuscule might – to tease her pet dog as he patiently knelt on his hind legs as a mark of distinguished respect to her – and then she caressed him on his convivial ears and merrily gallivanted of to play with him on the open terrace ,
She nonchalantly kicked it to express her frustration as the electricity went out – more so ; since she knew that neither would it experience even the most insouciant of pain – nor would she harm herself in anyway ,
She used it as her most unfettered and darling punching bag – childishly pummeling those prized fists of hers into royal cotton fabric – as she relished her earthly freedom to its natural and unfettered best ,
She intermittently took it alongwith her in the car – as she leaned her full weight upon it to perch like a princess and fantasize goodness – as the vehicle majestically sped through the wilderness of the intrepid streets ; interspersed with motley traffic ,
She made it the most fantabulously decorated roof of her playhouse – with the walls made of rustic straw, stick, lace, plastic, cap, paper and whatever worthily intriguing object that she could lay her hands upon – as she entered her thrilling abode with her impeccably loved friend,
She sank deep within its cozily empowering recesses when tired after the evening’s play – and then beautifully shrugged herself to complete her school work with utmost sincerity - greet the new tomorrow with philanthropy and astounding creativity,
She deliberately plucked at its stitching and ripped apart its cover to threadbare junk – to roll upon it ; in its gloriously bohemian baldness – and then beautify it with a richly embroidered cloth of her very own stellar choice ,
She narrated her different stories about her experience with it with mortally unmatched aplomb – which could almost be published as a book by some of the best publishers in the world ; as she happily jostled on the tree on the absolute edge of the magnificently plush lawn ,
She languished in its unparalleled serenity in her moments of silence – then came up with some of the most comic anecdotes of her trysts with existence – spontaneously rushing to hug those cherished to her as she felt earnestly versatile ,
I , her father, simply adored her benevolent feelings towards it ,
But she, my cute daughter, truly loved her fascinating Pillow .
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* The Limca Book of Records ( Ranked only 2nd officially to the Guinness Book of World Records and India’s best book of Records ) have confirmed Nikhil Parekh’s 7th and 8th National Records in Poetry . These would be published in the year 2011 edition of the prestigious Limca Book of Records .
The National Records confirmed are for -
-> ” Being the First Indian Poet whose Poems have been made into Films at Youtube.com (The World’s largest video sharing website)”.
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Several of Parekh’s Poems have now been made into Short Films of Five minutes to Ten minutes Duration . These have been Directed by Charles Kluesener in the U.S . Music to the Films has been given by Award Winning American Music Composer Justin Durban .
The Poems can be watched as Films at Youtube.com ( The World’s largest video website ) at -
http://poetrymovies.blogspot.com . These can also be found at http://youtube.com as you search for ” Nikhil Parekh ” here .
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-> “Being the 1st Indian Poet to be featured for his Poetry Book “Love versus Terrorism- Poems on Anti Terror, Peace” at Wattpad.com – The World’s most popular ebook community and largest website for reading books on mobile phones” .
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All of Parekh’s Poetry Books which comprise of nearly 7000 pages of his Poetry, have now been published at Wattpad.com . They can be found here and read in their entirety at – http://www.wattpad.com/user/nikhilparekh .
One of his Poetry Book “Love versus Terrorism- Poems on Anti Terror, Peace, Love Brotherhood” ( 610 pages) , has been featured at their website making him the First Indian Poet to be Featured at Wattpad .
The direct webpage to read this entire book at their site is -
http://www.wattpad.com/184418-Love-Versus-Terrorism-Poems-on-Anti-Terror-Peace-Love-Brotherhood-by-Nikhil-Parekh .
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She irrefutably loved it when you lavishly admired her toes ; adroitly fitted them with the most tantalizingly silver amulets – that lent sensuous charm to her impoverished existence,
She unbelievably loved it when you gently held her palms – eclectically traced her destiny lines on her velvety skin – added unparalleled meaning to her life with your ecstatic charisma,
She wondrously loved it when you snuggled close to her during when the earthquake struck – were her invincible pillar of support and royally replenished her desire with friendship,
She profoundly loved it when you admired the artistry that unfolded as she descended the rustic steps – and more so because you said that infront of several of your other girlfriends – magnanimously deserving ,
She unhesitatingly loved it when you ran your fingers through her ravishing hair just moistened by fresh first thundershowers of the monsoon – and which ignited her to feel the ecstasy in the wind blowing gustily around ,
She truly loved it when you exhorted her to sit down amidst the bountifully green environs – and then sketched the most immaculately bewildering portrait of her – that all your talent could ever muster,
She uninhibitedly loved it when you shared meal with her in the same plate – which though disintegrated and bohemian – enthralled with the variedly ebullient ingredients of companionship,
She unabashedly loved it when you audaciously shouted at any human who acted deplorably with her – took her far away from the pandemonium of the congested streets – within the fantabulous wilderness of the hills,
She innocuously loved it when you embraced her unassailably close to your chest – humming her most favorite song as your pristine lips grazed her astoundingly gregarious ears,
She compassionately loved it when you mischievously pecked her on the cheek and ran away – soon returned back to dance with her – breaking barriers of caste; creed; color and tribe – to revel in the flames of seductive romance,
She indisputably loved it when you called her amazingly versatile for those inconspicuous toys of different shapes and sizes ; that she’d crafted of clay – empowering the lives of disastrously abandoned children with mellifluous triumph ,
She joyously loved it when you penned an impromptu poem on her – emanating like the natural currents of the frostily virgin waterfall – as she placidly perched herself on the meadow of desire and fantasized for goodness,
She effulgently loved it when you wholesomely shrugged off all your stringent societal formalities infront of her ; divulging your true and unrestricted self to her – which was infact her greatest richness to cherish on this beautiful planet,
She brilliantly loved it when you instantaneously tore a part of your expensive shirt to wrap around her fresh wound – informally carried her on your philanthropic shoulders to her dwelling as she amiably wrapped her arms around you ,
She splendidly loved it when you proposed her out for the best date of her life – and then instead of presenting her with spuriously costly and feckless jewelry – gifted her a letter conveying your truest feelings for her – just as the Sun royally set and the magnificently phlegmatic night arrived,
She adorably loved it when you sincerely applauded her inimitably melodious voice – which won over prejudice with its naturally articulate tune of love – mesmerized the fabric of humanity towards an optimistically benevolent tomorrow,
She fabulously loved it when you fearlessly and most gladly traversed with her to the places she wanted – rendering her the most vibrantly faithful company that she could ever perceive of – and your artistic wittiness ensuring that she merrily jostled towards undefeated positivity,
She unquestionably loved it when you kissed her – and the enamoring sweetness of your togetherness – which then propounded a unique proposal infront of the world – that which was of the ‘Religion of humanity’ ,
But inspite of all this – she would still hate you if you didn’t say the real thing pretty soon – those majestically unconquerable words to solemnize your sincerity and truthful relationship – those unmatched pearls of joy which were one of the most ultimate mortal gifts in a girl’s existence – those blissfully bonding words that so gloriously resuscitated the various desolate pathways of life – those alphabets which were ofcourse – “ I Love you ” .
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You profoundly relished it when it struck the brutally emaciated pores of your impoverished skin – as you uninhibitedly rolled under the cistern that cascaded down the mountain slope,
You saluted it as it unabashedly stormed your lavatory seat – making every trace of filthiness entirely disappear in lightening traces of time – and then quietly fade as you closed the flush ,
You were poignantly enamored when it fell ecstatically from the fantabulous sky – mollifying you from the tyrannically lambasting man-made adulteration; smoke ; pollution and industrial heat ,
You wondrously adored it whilst sprinkling it on the dust laden leaves and scorched trees – and then experience an unparalleled contentment of surviving in symbiotic glory with the royal natural habitat,
You felt modestly philanthropic as you poured it into empty glasses desperately held by orphans on the street – as serving humanity was one of the most quintessential reasons of your blessed existence ,
You rhapsodically danced as you blended it with a gargantuan cube of ice and left it in a tub – for birds to bathe and feast - as the Sun flamboyantly ignited a most piously brilliant afternoon,
You felt sensuously fantastic and jubilant to strive towards success after bathing in it – as the rays of a brand new effulgent dawn ushered you to find your own benevolently inimitable identity on the planet ,
You suddenly and spontaneously felt beautiful after washing your face with it – for when the tawdrily spurious layers of deplorable cream ; powder ; scent and lipstick peeled out – there you lay in your ravishingly unscathed charm – under the cover of a nakedly seductive night ,
You ebulliently liked it – when it granted your siblings that much needed reprieve in swelteringly burning summer – as they thoroughly splashed themselves with it – and then welcomed the torching heat in invincible friendship,
You felt genuinely intrigued when you sprayed it with compassionate fury across the freshly ploughed fields – as the seasoned hosepipe in your palms exposed you to newer dimensions of kindness – and the seed inside the mud became your best friend ,
You were endearingly mesmerized at the ripples that were formed on its surface – as you joyously hurled a harmless pebble on it horizontally and then witnessed it skid with artistic grace – before eventually sinking to the rock bottom,
You were magnetically enthralled when you kissed it – as it became your sincerest companion when you needed to celebrate triumph for goodness – and you hugged it in amiable brotherhood – though it inevitably slipped ,
You felt an unparalleled desire to be closer to your rudiments – as you envisaged a house by its side – which though was threadbare and bohemian – but which befriended and nourished you amidst the natural wilderness with tantalizing calm,
You emphatically admired it for so tranquilly dousing the hideous flames – and becoming an instant hero amongst the hapless people assembled by their woefully burning building – and as the fire – extinguisher had despicably failed ,
You victoriously applauded it for bringing about undefeated friendship – as people of all religions ; castes ; creed ; color ; faiths and tribes – unhesitatingly proceeded to dip in it – and get rid of inconsequential difference ,
You gratefully cherished the awe-inspiringly varied sounds it made as it filled your barren overhead tank – replacing the worthless emptiness within the lifeless walls – with one of the most indispensable mortal elixir to nourish life ,
But you loved it the most when you drank it and suckled at it like a freshly born child – whether it be after your meal or before it – as it revitalized you to pursue the path of righteousness and charismatic brotherhood ,
Therefore won’t you protect your true lover from being destroyed ; rebuked ; slapped and unnecessarily spilled .
Do your naturally unfettered and earnest best . Do something good when you truly feel for it .
Save your love . Save Water .
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Hapless and diminutive – yet it invincibly thrilled you as it landed
astounding close to your silhouette – reminding you of those
uninhibited school days when the teacher had whirled it at you – for
crassly unfinished homework ,
Bland and Corrugated – yet it was the most indispensable ingredient in
a teacher’s armory of various paraphernalia even in today’s age of
super computers – as she commenced her lecture buoyantly dashing it
across the black – board ,
Insipid and boring – yet it empowered you to express yourself in
writing wherever you wanted – be it the rustically threadbare and
rotting rock or the nondescript office wall that wasted away amidst
sonorous silence,
Lackluster and nonliving – yet it made you frolic around like a
freshly born infant – as you smashed it in its entirety to build the
measly toy castle on your table – just before the corporate honchos
were about to enter to start the commercially livid day ,
Plain and nonchalant – yet an optimistic backbone of your mortally
nothing existence – as you used it to gleefully scribble at atleast
some point of time in your life – in the disdainful absence of your
conventionally stereotypical pen,
Asymmetrical and stub – yet inspiring you to indulge your artistic
talent with aplomb – as you unabashedly sketched virtually any
intriguing shape from imagination on the floor with it – eventually
resulting into a masterpiece collage of tantalizingly brilliant
creativity,
Deplorable and dusty – yet marvelously easing you out from various
financial crisis in life with child like ease – as you rolled it
majestically with your fingers and merrily devoured your nocturnal
meal ,
Short and stingy – yet stimulating you to fantasize about the
extraordinarily blessed goodness of existence and its myriad hues – as
you thrust bulk of your weight upon it via your chin – and it snapped
instantaneously into bits of oblivion,
Orphaned and Desolate – yet it proved to be an unassailably charmed
savior as you lost your trail in the meandering forest – and marked
your inimitable identity with it – for the rescue team to reach you as
soon as possible ,
Unkempt and frail – yet it rekindled the speed of the in-built laptop
mouse to lightening fast – as you rubbed a fraction of it upon the
same – and then traversed the wondrously smoothened periphery ,
Sloppy and unimaginative – yet it granted instant authority to your
otherwise sweat mopped palms as you grasped it tight – and scurried
across the table to highlight the key point of the presentation with
its dangling end,
Unsubstantiated and penniless – yet it seemed to be the most perfect
present that you could’ve ever gifted to your old college professor –
as he fondly reminisced those glorious teaching moments of his life –
scribbling articulately and rapidly with it on the curriculum board ,
Harried and Unrewarded – yet it gorgeously helped you pen an entire
book of your variedly benevolent thoughts ; spontaneously on the park
bench – with an ecstatically replenishing backdrop of trees and grass
as your fecund friends,
Unpretentious and Raw – yet it proved to be the most eclectic
drumstick when you drove out with your friends and they exuberantly
tapped it to produce sound – rejoicing in the aisles of desire – as
the night beckoned you into the freshness of a golden new sublime dawn,
Measly and voiceless – yet it meant unconquerably cherished to you as
the referee drew the start and finishing lines with it – and you
galloped forward in the race to triumph unfettered – go past the white
mark which looked its admirable best ,
Unacknowledged and discarded – yet it permeated that quintessential
thought of hope ; peace ; betterment and humanity – with its
pristinely innocuous white a much needed respite – as the electricity
abandoned you in the middle of the arid night ,
Feckless and solitary – yet it irrefutably triggered you to help
humanity in the best of your natural capacity – just as it reduced to
nothing without any regret – after being used by the society for its
various indispensably good deeds and needs ,
Ordinary and Artificial – yet it held its own unduplicated identity in
this fantabulous age of digital enhancement ; when full fledged
enterprises thrived on the internet – and it lay unmatched – alongside
the most modern of contraptions ; on the writing desk ,
Please welcome this uncelebrated hero of our age – the ‘Chalk Stick’ .
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