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I Would Still Consider Myself The Richest
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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 Even if you possessed a plethora of thoroughbred horses; galloping

handsomely through moist paddy fields, 
I would still consider myself as the richest; as I had the privilege of
drowning my persona into the cascade of her silken hair.
 
Even if you had a palace profusely embedded with gold; dungeons replete
with scores of glittering diamonds, 
I would still consider myself as the richest; as I could tickle the mesmerizing skin of her cheek; sending inexplicable shivers down my spine.
 
Even if you possessed swanky cars to philander across the countryside; 
a fleet of helicopters following you at close quarters, 
I would still consider myself as the richest; as I had her ravishing
breath caressing my neck; catapulting me into waves of tumultuous rhapsody.
 
Even if you possessed a private swimming pool; impregnated with crystal
spring water from the mountains to bathe in, 
I would still consider myself as the richest; as I had the privilege of
sighting my reflection in her glistening tears.
 
Even if you possessed a pair of fur coated shoes; with exquisite
leather studded commensurately at all quarters, 
I would still consider myself as the richest; as I had the privilege of
lying in complete surrender at the pair of her dainty feet.
 
Even if you possessed a flurry of maids to serve you dinner; ornate
glasses embellished with pearls to drink opulent wine, 
I would still consider myself as the richest; as I had the privilege of
masticating boiled rice prepared fresh by her sacrosanct hands.
 
Even if you had a colossal assemblage of people spuriously worshipping
you; applauding you wholesomely for your most minuscule of deed, 
I would still consider myself as the richest; as I had the privilege of
witnessing her ingratiating smile; which grew distinctly large as she
spotted me.
 
Even if you had a conglomerate of effeminate statues; sculptured to immaculate perfection; molded out of molten wax and draped with the richest quality of silk, 
I would still consider myself as the richest; as I had the privilege of embracing her impeccable demeanor in entirety.
 
 
Even if you had a sword embodied with iridescent jewels; which you placed in a
scabbard made of rustic panther skin, 
I would still consider myself as the richest; as I had the audacity to confront any power in this world; simply uttering your enchanting name.
 
Even if you had a gargantuan basket of roses; extravagantly stashed with
flowers from all round the globe, 
I would still consider myself as the richest; as I had the privilege of absorbing the essence of golden sweat which dribbled from her body.
 
Even if you possessed flamboyant pairs of sunglasses; embodied with jugglery
of enthusing designs; and gaudy strips of plastic, 
I would still consider myself the richest; as I had the privilege of viewing
my reflection in her emphatic eyes.
 
Even if you possessed the tangiest of toothpaste; incorporated in garish
interiors of an ostentatious bottle, 
I would still consider myself as the richest; as I had the privilege of appreciating the scintillating armory of her teeth.
 
Even if you possessed a golden band fudged with sapphire emeralds; dipped in
an ocean of honey, 
I would still consider myself as the richest; as I had the privilege of being
slapped by her delectable hands.
 
And even if you procured the entire wealth in this world; owning every dwelling protruding from the surface of earth, 
I would still consider myself the richest man on earth; as your affluence
miserably floundered to purchase her; while I had the privilege of possessing
her in mind; body and soul; perpetually till the time she tangibly existed.

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