Kavya-2
The afternoon of 2nd April was profusely bountiful; as
the Sun cast its flamboyantly Omnipotent spell; upon
even the most penuriously obsolete granules of soil,
The afternoon of 2nd April was unbelievably rhapsodic;
as vivaciously striped butterflies; melodiously
philandered over the; perennially blooming lotuses,
The afternoon of 2nd April was exotically enchanting;
as gorgeous waterfalls cascaded harmoniously from the
mountains; euphorically titillating dreary earth,
The afternoon of 2nd April was blissfully bestowing;
as fountains of ever pervading beauty; sprang in
ebulliently untamed unison; from the aisles of
orphaned nothingness,
The afternoon of 2nd April was blisteringly patriotic;
as unflinchingly scintillating soldiers fearlessly
marched forward; to impregnably defend their
ruthlessly imprisoned motherland,
The afternoon of 2nd April was ingratiatingly
heavenly; as gigantically enamoring festoons of
leaves; exotically placated all those aimlessly
loitering without the most insipid of roof,
The afternoon of 2nd April was marvelously majestic;
as a blanket of vividly fascinating rainbows;
poignantly enshrouded the fathomless firmament of blue
sky,
The afternoon of 2nd April was stupendously royal; as
an unsurpassable fleet of kingly eagles; indefatigably
encircled the gloriously misty cocoon of satiny
clouds,
The afternoon of 2nd April was impeccably candid; as
even the most disastrously beleaguered of
conscience’s; irrefutably drifted towards the
corridors of unassailable truth,
The afternoon of 2nd April was exhilaratingly
adventurous; as torrentially frosty winds of
timelessness; ecstatically gushed past the
unsurpassably grandiloquent landscapes,
The afternoon of 2nd April was incredulously mystical;
as the endless undulations of the ravishing forests;
incessantly reverberated; with an ocean of melodious
nightingale sounds,
The afternoon of 2nd April was magically articulate;
as an incomprehensible of gregarious spiders;
rhetorically spun dwellings of pure silk; within
lightening seconds of time,
The afternoon of 2nd April was insurmountably
passionate; as insatiably infatuated lovers; took
clandestine reprieve behind the honey drenched
meadows; to have the most tantalizing time of their
lives,
The afternoon of 2nd April was overwhelmingly
sacrosanct; as young ones replenished their bodies to
the most unprecedented limits; amiably bouncing in the
lap of their divinely mother’s,
The afternoon of 2nd April was splendidly persevering;
each instant of the tickling clock; unfurled into a
river of marvelously well deserved sweat; and
exotically gratifying hard work,
The afternoon of 2nd April was eternally vibrant; as
the winds of magnanimous graciousness; compassionately
embraced all those; engulfed with treacherous misery
and traumatized pain,
The afternoon of 2nd April was seductively whispering;
as the boundless fleet of fish and celestially rising
waves; congenially kissed till times immemorial,
The afternoon of 2nd April was unshakably invincible;
as Omnipresent God’s in the cosmos; magnificently
feasted upon all harmoniously endless bliss; upon the
trajectory of this colossal planet,
And although it had embossed in it all ingredients to
make it passionately special; the afternoon of 2nd
April for me was immortally priceless; as there lay
the most wonderful gift of the Lord's creation in my
fervently outstretched palms; there lay my princely
and first daughter KAVYA…
poem by Nikhil Parekh
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