forget my
innocuously adorable face; explicitly proclaiming it to the entire
Universe;
as a maligned gutter with streaks of hedonistic black; instead,
I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely
forget my
redolently masculine palms; audaciously proclaiming them to the entire
Universe; as ghoulishly begging bowls of vindictively victimizing
prejudice;
instead,
I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely
forget my
mischievously twinkling eyes; invidiously proclaiming them to the
entire
Universe; as disastrously orphaned dustbins of bizarrely amorphous
white;
instead,
I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely
forget my
bountifully silken hair; salaciously proclaiming them to the entire
Universe; as parsimoniously abhorrent and frigidly blood-sucking
parasites;
instead,
I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely
forget my
unflinching camaraderie; satanically proclaiming it to the entire
Universe;
as an obnoxiously fretful corpse of sadistically gory betrayal;
instead,
I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely
forget my
lusciously rubicund lips; demonically proclaiming them to the entire
Universe; as a trashcan of sleazily lackluster and uxoriously forlorn
invectives; instead,
I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely
forget my
mystically magnetic ears; barbarously proclaiming them to the entire
Universe; as egregious molehills of cadaverously stagnating and
lugubriously
wretched feces; instead,
I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely
forget my
insurmountably unceasing devotion; bewitchingly proclaiming it to the
entire
Universe; as an agonistically murderous reflection of devastating hell;
instead,
I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely
forget my
tantalizingly seductive sweat; ominously proclaiming it to the entire
Universe; as a raucously desolate pool of venomously betraying crime;
instead,
I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely
forget my
eclectically exotic poetry; beguilingly proclaiming it to the entire
Universe; as unprecedentedly threadbare gibberish which eventually lead
to
the gallows of treacherous extinction; instead,
I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely
forget my
mellifluously enchanting voice; unceremoniously proclaiming it to the
entire
Universe; as a dying pig’s dastardly decaying groan; instead,
I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely
forget my
symbiotically entwining fingers; flagrantly proclaiming them to the
entire
Universe; as intolerably tyrannical thorns of apocryphally decrepit
manipulation; instead,
I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely
forget my
perennially humanitarian smile; lividly proclaiming it to the entire
Universe; as a torturously incarcerating death; instead,
I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely
forget my
humbly irrefutable truthfulness; ballistically proclaiming it to the
entire
Universe; as the lecherously maiming mortuary of crime and politics;
instead,
I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely
forget my
insuperably passionate blood; maliciously proclaiming it to the entire
Universe; as the most unholy crucification of mystically iridescent
life;
instead,
I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely
forget my
ardently cavorting reflection; dogmatically proclaiming it to the
entire
Universe; as the most feckless disappearing caricature of grotesquely
penalizing nothingness; instead,
I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely
forget my
timelessly burgeoning fantasies; sneeringly proclaiming them to the
entire
Universe; as the most dreadfully tarnished scorpions of frenetically
withering communalism; instead,
I won’t mind it the slightest if you forever choose to wholesomely
forget my
immortally bonding breath; ignominiously proclaiming it to the entire
Universe; as the most cold-bloodedly lambasting curse of death;
instead,
And I really won’t mind anything even if you unsparingly decimated me
and
swept me like a horrific nightmare from the chapter of your celestially
venerated life,
But it is my humble plea to you O! Eternal Beloved; that atleast don’t
forget the very first time when we proposed the expression of immortal
love
to each other; the very first time when we bonded our lips into the
most
perpetually fructifying kiss of life; the very first time when our
destinies; eyes; heart and soul had unshakably bonded; the very first
moment
when we had heavenly met…
(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.



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