I Really Don't Know (poem) by Nikhil Parekh

I Really Don't Know
by Nikhil Parekh - Indian Poet → (All Poetry by Nikhil Parekh - Indian Poet)
Thursday, March 17, 2016 Rated "G" by the Author.

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I don't know what else could I have so stupendously cherished for; without your majestically seductive and iridescently twinkling eyelashes? I don't know what else could I have so wonderfully fantasized for; without your fantastically vibrant and timelessly sensuous stride? I don't know what else could I have so bountifully felt for; without your compassionately divine and spell bindingly blissful caress? I don't know what else could I have so unrelentingly wished for; without your celestially fragrant and supremely sacrosanct lips? I don't know what else could I have so intransigently aspired for; without your philanthropically enchanting and invincibly mellifluous essence of symbiotic mankind? I don't know what else could I have so timelessly yearned for; without your magnificently shimmering and flamboyantly fiery inferno's of passionate desire? I don't know what else could I have so unstoppably leapt for; without your beautifully fluttering and vivaciously mischievous shadow? I don't know what else could I have so uncontrollably slavered for; without your everlastingly heavenly and pristinely poignant; gorge of sweetness? I don't know what else could I have so endlessly strived for; without your synergistically godly and ebulliently extraordinary spirit of righteousness? I don't know what else could I have so fanatically obsessed for; without your majestically handsome and marvelously resplendent smiles? I don't know what else could I have so indomitably hoped for; without your perennially ecstatic and aristocratically opalescent artistry? I don't know what else could I have so boundlessly prayed for; without your magnanimously humanitarian and magically blessing ideals? I don't know what else could I have so fathomlessly endured for; without your ubiquitously unlimited and synergistically fructifying voice? I don't know what else could I have so ardently dreamt for; without your enigmatically uncanny and princely philandering demeanor? I don't know what else could I have so patriotically blazed for; without your altruistically unflinching and fearlessly impeccable conscience? I don't know what else could I have so effulgently sung for; without your freshly embellished and newborn bride; crimson cheeks? I don't know what else could I have so perpetually loved for; without your charismatically incarcerating and pricelessly infinite heartbeats? I don't know what else could I have so immortally exhaled for; without your Omnipotently reviving and optimistically enlightening; fireballs of breath? And I really don't know what else could I have so unconquerably lived for; without your undefeatedly godly and Omnisciently benign life?