Infront Of The Omnipresent Almighty Lord.

Even the most stinkingly rich; royally sleeping all day and sensuous night; on an unsurpassable ocean of sumptuously glistening gold and silver,

Even the most invincibly untamed; decimating countless civilizations of the innocent at a singleton stroke of their finger; as they detonated their nuclear firepower,

Even the most unassailably brilliant; able to perceive and paint even the most infinitesimal iota of this fathomless Universe; in a minuscule cranny of their endowed brains,

Even the most unflinchingly fearless; treading rampantly unabashed and wholesomely naked; through the most truculently asphyxiating devils and maelstroms,

Even the most obsessively perfectionist; who not only triumphantly accomplished the most acrimoniously monumental tasks in their lifetime; but made them a quintessential ingredient of their breath,

Even the most perennially white-skinned; who put the even the most obfuscated shades of black to bawdy shame; as they alighted only a single toe; at the most
unceremoniously unearthly hour of midnight,

Even the most enigmatically tantalizing; reinvigorating cisterns of redolently victorious life in the most deadened of carcasses; with their inimitably spell binding and inexhaustible cosmos of virility,

Even the most ardently artistic; metamorphosing even the most insouciantly feckless bits of mud; into an astounding labyrinth of timelessly ameliorating forms and shapes,

Even the most amazingly athletic; who could mold even the most inconspicuous bone of their body to any given situation; whether it be passing through an invisible
drainpipe; or whether it be walking on a thread which was an infinite feet above soil; and that too with grease on their barefoot,

Even the most brilliantly robotic; who deciphered through the most abstrusely contemporary of technology and puzzles; like merrily crunching almonds for morning breakfast,

Even the most fantastically eccentric; euphorically expending every unfurling instant of their life; to their very own desires and wishes; fathomless kilometers away from the fabric of the conventionally mechanized society,

Even the most rhapsodically effervescent; bustling into the full fervor of existence; indefatigably trying to touch the highest epitome of the clouds; every unfurling minute of bountiful life,

Even the most perpetually patriotic; altruistically ready to behead the very last bone of their skull; for deliberating even an ounce of their deceitfully incarcerated motherland,

Even the most unceasingly philanthropic; majestically entwining their fingers with every echelon of horrendously deprived mankind; insuperably ensuring the mantra of "Live and Let Live" in every direction that they tread,

Even the most unconquerably magical; evolving an unlimited entrenchment of vibrantly unshakable life; out of inanely decrepit nothingness,

Even the most blazing World Leaders; tirelessly extemporizing the complexion of this drearily strangulated planet; dexterously controlling its reigns on their slender fingertips,

Even the most victorious healers; magically transforming even the most deadliest of disease; pain and debilitation; into a paradise of compassionately emancipating freshness; with their limitless cornucopia of medicines and balms,

Even the most inexhaustibly friendly; who couldn't walk a step further on the trajectory of blessed earth; without synergistically amalgamating with infinite more of their living kind; irrespective of caste; creed; color or spurious tribe,

Even the most mellifluously vivacious; eternally transforming even the most morbidly deadened arenas of the atmosphere; into a heaven of spell bindingly enamoring togetherness,
 
Were all the most sinfully castrated of beggars; were all the most inconspicuously non-existent of mosquitoes; were all the most unsolicitedly swarming pieces of shit; were all the most pulverized bits of obsolescence; were all the most tawdrily disappearing of parasites; were all the most emotionlessly crumbling of fools; were all the most raucously wailing strands of the corpse; were all the most insensitive ingredients of meaninglessness; infront of the Omnipresent Almighty Lord.
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Nikhil Parekh

Nikhil Parekh , ( born August 27 ; 1977 ) from Ahmedabad , India - is a Love Poet and 10 time National Record holder for his Poetry with the Limca Book of Records India , which is India's Best Book of Records , also Ranked 2nd in the World officially to Guinness Book of World Records . He is an author of - ' LONGEST BOOK written by a mortal - COLLECTED POETRY ' , which has a Print Length of 5254 pages on the Amazon Kindle . The Poet's style of Poetry / literature is unique and has never ever been written before or experimented on the mortal planet by any mortal . Though his Poetry / literature is normal and natural . 10 Different National Records held by Parekh with the Limca Book of Records India are for - (1) Being the First Indian Poet to be published / featured in McGill English Dictionary of Rhyme which is the World's Number 1 English Rhyming Dictionary - for his poem: Come Lets Embrace our New Religion (2) Being the First Indian Poet to have won Poet of the Year Award at the Canadian Federation of Poets which is Canada's National Poetry Body endorsed by Governor General of Canada (3) Being the First Indian Poet to be published in a Commonwealth Newsletter for his poem on AIDS which is 'Aids doesn't kill. Your Attitude kills (4) Being the First Indian Poet to win an EPPIE award for best poetry e-book (5) Writing the most number of letters to and receiving the most number of replies from World Leaders and World Organizations (6) Being the First Indian Poet to be Goodwill Ambassador to the International Goodwill Treaty for World Peace - GoodwillTreaty.org (7) Being the First Indian Poet whose Poems have been made into Films at Youtube.com - The World's largest video sharing website (8) Being the 1st Indian Poet to be featured for his Poetry Book - 'Love versus Terrorism- Poems on Anti Terror, Peace' , at Wattpad.com - The World's most popular ebook community and largest website for reading books on mobile phones (9) Being the first Indian Poet whose video reciting a Poem on Nelson Mandela , has been placed at the official website of the Government of South Africa (10) Having authored LONGEST BOOK written by a mortal - COLLECTED POETRY - which is of Print Length 5254 pages and currently has approximately 1.15 million words , financially selling in the Amazon.com Kindle Store United States at - http://www.amazon.com/dp/B003Y8XLKQ . The Indian Poet has written thousands of varied poems on - God , Peace , Love , Anti Terrorism , Friendship , Life , Death , Environment, Wildlife , Mother , Father , Children , Parenthood , Humanity , Social Cause , Women empowerment , Poverty , Lovers , Brotherhood . His Books and Poems have had millions of viewers and downloads on the Internet . Parekh is an author of 47 varied Books which include - 1 God ( volume 1 to volume 4 ) , The Womb ( volume 1 to volume 2 ) , Love Versus Terrorism ( Part 1 to Part 2 ) , You die; I die - Love Poems ( Part 1 to Part 16 ) , Life = Death ( volume 1 to volume 10 ), The Power of Black ( volume 1 to volume 2 ) , If you cut a tree; you cut your own mother , Hide and Seek ( part 1 to part 8 ) , Longest Poem written by Nikhil Parekh - Only as Life . These Books comprise of nearly a 7000 pages of his Poetry in their entirety . The Poet's Poetry has had the patronization of several versatile World Leaders including the Queen of England . Visit http://nikhilparekh.net ; the webpage . more…

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