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37. I’D STILL INSTANTANEOUSLY DIE .

 

If she said that she would tie the nuptial thread with me after some years; I’d  instantaneously die; unable to bear the inexorably demonic tyranny of having to

endlessly wait; for the immortally ultimate love of my life,

And even if she said that she wanted to perennially bond every of her breath with mine; I’d still instantaneously die; as the thunderbolt of untamed exhilaration; reached to the ultimate crescendo in every conceivable pore of my body .

 

If she said that she thought unceasingly ill about me; I’d instantaneously die; unable to bear the venomously jilted attitude of a girl towards me; whom I infact loved the most on this fathomlessly enchanting planet,

And even if she said that she solely longed for nothing else on this earth but my masculine caress; I’d still instantaneously die; as the volcano of fanatic desire in every ingredient of my blood; would fanatically explode .

 

If she said that she wanted to date an infinite men right under my snaring nose; I’d instantaneously die; unable to bear the dying beats of my venomously dying

soul; which had nothing else but her princely image timelessly embedded,

And even if she said that she truly and profoundly admired my unflinchingly peerless bravado; I’d still instantaneously die; as the Sun of the most ultimate praise in my life; charred me to my inevitably destined corpse .

 

If she said that she wanted to inexhaustibly use me only for my money; I’d instantaneously die; unable to bear her salaciously parasitic brain; her persona

which I’d once upon a time considered the most priceless reflection of the Omnipotent Lord,

And even if she said that she hadn’t seen another organism as poignantly artistic as me; I’d still instantaneously die; unstoppably ignited within the countless fervent lines of servitude that I’d sketched to depict her incomparably unbridled beauty .

 

If she said that she’d always wanted to torturously slave me till the ultimate graveyards of sadism; I’d instantaneously die; unable to bear the despicable

wickedness of her brain; which I’d once upon a time considered at the most epitomizing cradle of creation in this entire Universe,

And even if she said that she interminably adored my unconquerably royal virility; I’d still instantaneously die; limitlessly erupting into the most vociferous expression of unfettered ecstasy; towards the highest peak of the impregnable sky .

 

If she said that she wanted to satanically crucify me right infront of the entire world; I’d instantaneously die; unable to bear the diseased words that wafted from her mouth; those sacrosanct lips which I incessantly worshipped all sweltering day and sensuous night,

And even if she said that I was her most truthful harbinger on this unassailable planet; I’d still instantaneously die; as every conceivable bone of mine dissolved into nothingness; whilst living up to the fire of extremely immortalizing righteousness .

 

If she said that I was the last person on this earth who ever struck her mind; I’d instantaneously die; unable to bear her prejudiced pompousness; whilst I

considered even the most infinitesimal line on her resplendent palms; as my irrefutable destiny,

And even if she said that I was redolently altruistic humanitarian on this unceasing globe; I’d still instantaneously die; as I renounced even the last ounce of breath from my lungs; to eternally live up to her benign proclamations about my impoverished soul .

 

If she said that I was the most cowardly living being on planet earth; I’d  nstantaneously die; unable to bear her wanton sniggering; inspite of me invincibly

safeguarding her against the most pugnaciously terrorizing of devil; at her every step,

And even if she said that I was the ultimate messiah of the Omnipresent Lord on this astoundingly proliferating Universe; I’d still instantaneously die; in trying to prove to her that I fearlessly sacrificed my life; so that every other fraternity of living

kind could triumphantly survive .

 

If she said that she wanted to unstoppably suck blood from my veins everytime she felt hungry and emaciated; I’d instantaneously die; unable to bear her heartlessly cold-blooded deliriousness; specially when every of her breath was the ultimate signature of my penuriously diminutive life,

And even if she said that I was the most beautifully replenished organism on earth; I’d still instantaneously die; spuriously bloating in her praise; till the tallest apogees of infinite infinity .

 

If she said that she had always loved someone else since her very first cry; I’d instantaneously die; unable to bear her devilish infidelity; after I’d taken birth an infinite times; just to be an integral impression of every of her queenly footstep,

And even if she said that I was immortally throbbing in every of her passionately pristine heartbeat; I’d still instantaneously die; out of sheer exhaustion; endlessly triggered by her complete acceptance of my originally uninhibited form .