Longest Poem written by Parekh contains a Herculean, 7389 words, 46257 characters.
Composed in his own inimitable style and with stupendous intensity all throughout, the poem is a royal treatise to the chapters of the English language and is the first of its kind evolved in pure poetic verse till the end, unlike many of its contemporaries. The verses within are humble salutations to the boundless chapters of life and love and are a reflection of the poet's brain, bizarrely stretched to the most unprecedented limits. Now available in the form of a book, this singular poem is one of the most outstanding example of thousands of similies encompassed under one roof and delivered to optimum effect. The poem continues to be unparalleled in its length and one of the most unflailingly distinctive of its kind in the universal english poetic fraternity. This book aims at eventually arriving at the veritable meaning of the chapter called ' Life ' - interweaving through countless elements and analogies offered by the creations of God - unfurling each instant around us .
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-> Some different stanzas from the Book
Every star in the wonderfully resplendent cosmos; may or may not enthrallingly shine,
And every thing on this Universe that flamboyantly shines; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a STAR.
Every flower sprouting from fathomless kilometers of land; may or may not diffuse rhapsodic fragrance,
And every thing on this Universe that is seductively fragrant; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a FLOWER.
Every cloud in the voluptuously crimson sky; may or may not pelt tantalizing droplets of golden rain,
And every thing on this Universe that is enigmatically misty; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a CLOUD.
Every tree on bountifully fertile soil; may or may not blossom into an astounding flurry of succulent fruit,
And every thing on this Universe that spawns into countless of its kind; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a TREE.
Every battlefield on vindictively belligerent mud; may or may not metamorphose into the ultimate victory of mankind,
And every thing on this Universe that massacres and indiscriminately sucks blood; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a BATTLEFIELD.
Every clock that incessantly functions for centuries immemorial; may or may not transit you into incredulously ravishing waves of untamed nostalgia,
And every thing on this Universe that monotonously ticks; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a CLOCK.
Every lion philandering rampantly through the profusely robust jungles; may or may not be a man-eater,
And every thing on this Universe; that was vociferously ferocious; could not be irrefutably termed; only as LION.
Every hive sandwiched amidst the magnificently royal foliage; may or may not be boisterously buzzing,
And every thing on this Universe; that was melodiously chattering and sweet; could not be irrefutably termed as; only a HIVE.
Every eye majestically embossed in the sockets of the charismatically alluring face; may or may not be emphatic,
And every thing on this Universe with poignantly gushing tears; could not be irrefutably termed; only as an EYE.
Every salubrious coconut suspended from the branches; may or may not harbor ingratiatingly sweet water in its belly,
And every thing on this Universe that was obdurately hard; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a COCONUT.
Every dungeon countless kilometers beneath soil; may or may not harbor an unfathomable conglomerate of snakes,
And every thing on this Universe as dark as the ghastly night; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a DUNGEON.
Every stream voluptuously cascading through the mountains; may or may not be culminating into ecstatic froth,
And every bit of water wandering freely on this Universe; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a STREAM.
Every song captivatingly floating through the surreally mesmerizing atmosphere; may or may not convey the message profoundly imbibed within,
And every voice that emanated on this Universe; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a SONG.
Every thorn surreptitiously creeping from nimble covers of soil; may or may not acrimoniously infiltrate into innocuous skin,
And every thing on this Universe that was piquantly sharp; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a THORN.
Every wind exuberantly blowing across the gorgeous valley; may or may not strike the rocks,
And every draught of euphoric air on this Universe; could not be irrefutably termed; only as WIND.
Every chili tangily extruding from immaculate layers of soil; may or may not turbulently sting the tongue,
And every thing on this Universe that was thunderously spicy; could not be irrefutably termed; only as CHILI.
Every spider fabulously slithering through its sticky web; may or may not inhabit the same for a fathomless lifetimes,
And every thing on this Universe that was intractably sticky and entangled; could not be irrefutably termed; only as a SPIDER.
Inspirational poetry, written from the heart and soul. Verses that are well-suited for reading on a rainy day and that are guaranteed to bring a smile to your face.
