You Die; I Die - Love Poems - Part 7 by Nikhil Parekh - HTML preview

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47. THE MOST BLESSED 

 

Even if you didn’t bestow upon me a single jewel in this entire lifetime of mine; I would still consider myself the most blessed man on earth,

Because I had her immortally priceless love incarcerated well within the beats of my heart; as she incessantly led me through a trail of unrelenting fantasy and insurmountable yearning; making me blossom into profoundly enamoring newness with the profuse captivation in her enamoring lips .

 

Even if you didn’t bestow upon me a single moment of happiness in this entire lifetime of mine; I would still consider myself the most blessed man on earth,

Because I had her immortally priceless love incarcerated well within the beats of my heart; as she compassionately stared at me till times beyond conceivable eternity .

 

Even if you didn’t bestow upon me a single cloth in this entire lifetime of mine; I would still consider myself the most blessed man on earth,

Because I had her immortally priceless love incarcerated well within the beats of my heart; as she cast her invincible magic through each element of my impoverished blood and diminishing senses .

 

Even if you didn’t bestow upon me a single roof to survive in this entire lifetime of mine; I would still consider myself the most blessed man on earth,

Because I had her immortally priceless love incarcerated well within the beats of my heart; as she enigmatically teased me into a land more majestic than bountifully resplendent paradise .

 

Even if you didn’t bestow upon me a single space to enjoy in this entire lifetime of mine; I would still consider myself the most blessed man on earth,

Because I had her immortally priceless love incarcerated well within the beats of my heart; as she titillated me indefatigably; to ebulliently arouse me out of my ghastly corpse; every time I tried to sleep; in the heart of pernicious midnight .

 

Even if you didn’t bestow upon me a single talent in this entire lifetime of mine; I would still consider myself the most blessed man on earth,

Because I had her immortally priceless love incarcerated well within the beats of my heart; as she pacified all my murderously hedonistic apprehensions; with the ingratiating melody in her voice .

 

Even if you didn’t bestow upon me a single fantasy in this entire lifetime of mine; I would still consider myself the most blessed man on earth,

Because I had her immortally priceless love incarcerated well within the beats of my heart; as she instilled the virtue of uninhibited sharing and brotherhood; in each ingredient of my severely decayed blood .

 

Even if you didn’t bestow upon me a single adventure in this entire lifetime of mine; I would still consider myself the most blessed man on earth,

Because I had her immortally priceless love incarcerated well within the beats of my heart; as she made me perceive the most voluptuously ravishing sights on this fathomless planet; with the impeccable softness embedded in her marvelous eyes .

 

And even if you didn’t bestow upon me a single droplet of water; a single morsel of food in this entire lifetime of mine; I would still consider myself the most blessed man on earth,

Because I had her immortally priceless love incarcerated well within the beats of my heart; as she danced like a celestial fairy to grant me a countless more lives; enshrouding my diminutively bedraggled existence with the Omnipotent light of humanity; a mellow greater than the handsomely divine .