The First And Last Name. Poem by Nikhil Parekh

The First And Last Name.



Today. Although the second name of Life has unfortunately become nothing else but "Currency Note"; a name which diabolically asphyxiates every ounce of felicity; every unfurling instant of robust existence,

Today. Although the second name of Life has unfortunately become nothing else but "Currency Note"; a name which criminally crucifies even the most evanescent insinuation of invincibly sparkling truth,

Today. Although the second name of Life has unfortunately become nothing else but "Currency Note"; a name which unsavorily and indefatigably slanders the very crux of majestically fructifying existence,

Today. Although the second name of Life has unfortunately become nothing else but "Currency Note"; a name which venomously prejudices even the most inseparable relations of sacrosanct blood,

Today. Although the second name of Life has unfortunately become nothing else but "Currency Note"; a name which chauvinistically lambastes you till even beyond the realms of hedonistically devastating hell,

Today. Although the second name of Life has unfortunately become nothing else but "Currency Note"; a name which annihilates even the most insouciant of your desire to compassionately befriend your mates in duress,

Today. Although the second name of Life has unfortunately become nothing else but "Currency Note"; a name which renders you as the most bawdily pathetic beggar; even after you'd mastered every single virtue of unconquerable honesty,

Today. Although the second name of Life has unfortunately become nothing else but "Currency Note"; a name which wholesomely pulverizes every iota of philanthropic goodness; intrinsically augmenting in your freshly born soul,

Today. Although the second name of Life has unfortunately become nothing else but "Currency Note"; a name which vindictively demolishes even the most unassailably replenished of civilizations; like inanely decrepit matchsticks,

Today. Although the second name of Life has unfortunately become nothing else but "Currency Note"; a name which engenders such a preposterously disgusting stench; that there spreads nothing else but a morass of incorrigibly satanic hatred,

Today. Although the second name of Life has unfortunately become nothing else but "Currency Note"; a name which has its non-existent roots profusely soaked in nothing else; but a disheveled drainpipe of blood; blood and only gorily sacrilegious blood,

Today. Although the second name of Life has unfortunately become nothing else but "Currency Note"; a name which foments even the most inimitably holistic of man; to unforgivably metamorphose into an indiscriminately rampaging terrorist,

Today. Although the second name of Life has unfortunately become nothing else but "Currency Note"; a name which salaciously plunders every aspect of symbiotic survival; with the coffins of unsparingly treacherous enmity,

Today. Although the second name of Life has unfortunately become nothing else but "Currency Note"; a name which perpetuates even the most passionately venerated of blood; to worthlessly slaver into the aisles of wantonly pugnacious nothingness,

Today. Although the second name of Life has unfortunately become nothing else but "Currency Note"; a name which no doubt allows you to parade in palaces of sanctimoniously glittering gold; but bereft of the even the tiniest beat in your god-gifted heart,

Today. Although the second name of Life has unfortunately become nothing else but "Currency Note"; a name which limitlessly tortures the most invisible of your ghost; even after you abdicated veritable breath and died,

Today. Although the second name of Life has unfortunately become nothing else but "Currency Note"; a name which forever transforms the most fearlessly infallible of your signature; into that of the horrifically marauding devil,

Today. Although the second name of Life has unfortunately become nothing else but "Currency Note"; a name which is more insanely worthless than licentious meaninglessness; but which has the uncanny power to make every caste; creed; religion; and tribe; mercilessly bleed until death,

Today. Although the second name of Life has unfortunately become nothing else but "Currency Note"; a name which is unanimously disliked; castigated and shrugged by every form of the Omnipotent Creator; in the cosmos and Universe divine,

But ever since the time that this earth has been evolved out of obsolete air; and by the grace of the Omniscient Lord Almighty; right until the moment it continues to enchantingly breathe; symbiotically palpitate; astoundingly proliferate; celestially bless
and undauntedly survive,

The FIRST and LAST name of life; has been; is; and shall forever and ever and ever continue to be love; love and only blessedly "Immortal Love"

Friday, March 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life,love
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Nikhil Parekh

Nikhil Parekh

Dehradun, India
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