The Womb – Poems on Mother , Father , Children , Parenthood – Volume 2 by Nikhil Parekh - HTML preview

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39. COMPLETE SURRENDER 

 

A complete surrender of every iota of my exuberance; my insatiable proclivity to triumphantly surge forward in the chapter of mesmerizing life,

 

A complete surrender of my profoundly sensuous artistry; the miraculous power in my fingers to evolve magic out of inanely vexing nothingness; by the grace of Almighty God,

 

A complete surrender of my blazingly intrepid dynamism; the wave of unflinching patriotism that unassailably circumscribed my soul; to fight till my very last breath for my beautifully venerated motherland,

 

A complete surrender of my astoundingly vivid sensitivity; the fathomless festoon of panoramically spell binding fantasy titillating the dormitories of my brain,

 

A complete surrender of my uninhibitedly unlimited freedom; the boundlessly

ebullient spirit of sensuous frolic and philandering; that everlasting wafted from each of my ecstatically silken nerves,

 

A complete surrender of every ingredient of my rhapsodically untainted blood; the indefatigable tenacity embedded in it; to kiss the aisles of insuperable unceasing prosperity,

 

A complete surrender of every globule of my redolently placating perspiration; after I majestically toiled under the blazing afternoon Sun; for righteously deserving my inch of Omnipotent soil,

 

A complete surrender of my tirelessly enamoring fantasy; the magnificently

resplendent and unconquerably fructifying dreams that splendidly engulfed my

mind every unraveling instant of my impoverished existence,

 

A complete surrender of my Herculean temerity to survive amidst a pack of

hedonistically cannibalistic wolves; the mantra of survival of the fittest diffusing from even the most parsimoniously frigid of my senses,

 

A complete surrender of every iota of impeccable truth garnishing my conscience; the untamed fireballs of glorious resilience that I possessed to even the most obnoxiously truculent impediments of life,

 

A complete surrender of my insurmountably endless innovation; the countless

ideas of miraculously endowing newness; that perpetuated like pristinely regale thunderbolts of lightening in my mind,

 

A complete surrender of my mischievously unrelenting mysticism; the tunes of

supremely tantalizing mellifluousness that that disseminated from the corners of my cavorting mouth,’

 

A complete surrender of my handsomely unfettered integrity; the unparalleled

yearning to mitigate and blend with every echelon of ubiquitously symbiotic living kind,

 

A complete surrender of my brilliantly enlightening positivity; the Sun of perpetual hope that vibrantly lingered in even the most diminutive of my senses,

 

A complete surrender of my bewitchingly blissful aura; the mists of royal conviviality that profusely enshrouded every conceivable speck of my holistic demeanor,

 

A complete surrender of my whirlpool of unprecedented desires; the unfathomably ardent yearning to exist in even the most mercurial element of my nimble silhouette,

 

A complete surrender of my magnanimously embracing voice; the indomitably

humanitarian ideals that encompassed every aspect of my truncated life,

 

O! Yes; A complete surrender of even the most ethereal traces of my mind;

body and benign spirit; A complete surrender of all burgeoning goodness bestowed upon me by the Omniscient Almighty Lord; A complete surrender of even my most remotely obsolete of shadow,

 

Only at the feet of my newly born daughter; at the feet of my Goddess of

love; at the feet of my sole messiah who not only taught how to live for the

moment; but divinely blessed me with a limitless more immortally jubilant lives.