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»You were my Creator

 

Even if you crippled me for life; horrendously maiming
both my arms and feet,
Even if you made me blind; snatching inevitable
centers of vision from my body,
Even if you kicked me at every corner of life; making
me taste the dirt on the dusty streets,
Even if you stripped my flesh off; whipping me
incessantly with the brutal strokes of destiny,
Even if you made me dismally stutter; not enabling me
to express myself the slightest,
Even if you snatched my dreams; inundating all my
nights with ghastly perceptions of the devil,
Even if you made me walk on sizzling embers of fire;
scorching the soles of my foot to unprecedented
limits,
Even if you chopped my body into infinite pieces; fed
each of them to the satanically wandering vultures,
Even if you stole the smiles from my face; engulfing
me in the appalling corridors of gloom for the entire
of my life,
Even if you left a battalion of ferocious lions;
thundering their way towards me; to pulverize me to
mincemeat,
Even if you inflicted upon me the most incurable of
deadly disease; killing me every second with
tumultuous pain,
Even if you failed me miserably; making me dither
abysmally in every sphere of life,
Even if you compelled me to beg on the streets; starve
and shiver in agonizing cold of the winter night,
Even if you made people around me spit their saliva on
my face; thrash me on my cheek to unleash their
personal frustration,
Even if you showered only me with acrimonious acid;
while you pelted upon others droplets of mesmerizing
rain,
Even if you made me pathetically stumble at every step
I took; always kept me sulking at the bottom of the
mountain; while infact my mates had conquered it
several number of times,
Even if you made me slither helplessly on the ground;
unable and extremely weak to utter even the most
tiniest of sound,
And even if you flooded my mind with negative
thoughts; trying your level best to make me hate you;
let me tell you that although you might have succeeded
on all the previous occasions; but this time you would
miserably fail; for I will always love you; and each
beat of my heart; each word that I spoke; each breath
that I inhaled; would immortally say; THAT YOU WERE
THE PERSON I ADORED THE MOST. YOU WERE MY CREATOR….


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»You were my creator-1

 

EVEN IF YOU crippled me for life; horrendously maiming both my arms and feet,

Even if you made me blind; snatching inevitable centers of vision from my body,

Even if you kicked me at every corner of life; making me taste the dirt on the dusty streets,

Even if you stripped my flesh off; whipping me incessantly with the brutal strokes of destiny,

Even if you made me dismally stutter; not enabling me to express myself the slightest,

Even if you snatched my dreams; inundating all my nights with ghastly perceptions of the devil,

Even if you made me walk on sizzling embers of fire; scorching the soles of my foot to unprecedented limits,

Even if you chopped my body into infinite pieces; fed each of them to the satanically wandering vultures,

Even if you stole the smiles from my face; engulfing me in the appalling corridors of gloom for the entire of my life,

Even if you left a battalion of ferocious lions; thundering their way towards me; to pulverize me to mincemeat,

Even if you inflicted upon me the most incurable of deadly disease; killing me every second with tumultuous pain,

Even if you failed me miserably; making me dither abysmally in every sphere of life,
Even if you compelled me to beg on the streets; starve and shiver in agonizing cold of the winter night,

Even if you made people around me spit their saliva on my face; thrash me on my cheek to unleash their personal frustration,

Even if you showered only me with acrimonious acid; while you pelted upon others droplets of mesmerizing rain,

Even if you made me pathetically stumble at every step I took; always kept me sulking at the bottom of the mountain; while infact my mates had conquered it several number of times,

Even if you made me slither helplessly on the ground; unable and extremely weak to utter even the most tiniest of sound,

And even if you flooded my mind with negative thoughts; trying your level best to make me hate you; let me tell you that although you might have succeeded on all the previous occasions; but this time you would miserably fail; for I will always love you; and each beat of my heart; each word that I spoke; each breath that I inhaled; would immortally say; that you were the person Ii adored the most; you were my creator….




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»You were my heartbeat

 

I was the jewel of your mystical eyes; the infinite clusters of
eyelashes
drooping down from your lids,
While you were my ability to see; my omnipotent power of sight.

I was the glow that encapsulated your lips; the luscious color that
made them
poignantly scarlet,
While you were tinkling laughter; the smile that besieged the contours
of my
face till eternity.

I was the unprecedented number of cells that lingered in your brain;
the
network of membranes that made it function blissfully,
While you were my virtue to prudently discriminate; the immortal
strength of
my memory.

I was your rubicund tongue; the gallons of free saliva circulating
ecstatically in your palette,
While you were my mesmerizing voice; my invincible prowess of eloquent
speech.

I was your intricate veins; the dainty flesh that entrenched them in
entirety,
While you were the golden droplets of sweat that oozed from my arms;
the
crimson blood traversing ferociously through my body.

I was your ears; the globules of impeccable flesh dangling nimbly
across your
cheek,
While you were my ability to decipher the most ethereal of sound; my
tenacity
to hear and tolerate ignominious rebukes of the society.

I was your stomach; the conglomerate of intestines incoherently
entwined
inside,
While you were the sumptuous food residing there; putting me
contentedly into
a tranquil slumber.

I was your dainty feet; the spongy toes protruding symmetrically from
within
deep recesses of your supple skin,
While you were my energy to surge forward; my unrelenting fervor to
bounce
ahead in life.

I was your hands; the delectable armory of fingers which harmoniously
moved to
accomplish scores of Herculean tasks,
While you were the lines embedded in the center of my palm; the path
which
portrayed and executed my destiny.

And I have no inhibitions revealing that I was your heart; the air
which you
inhaled; the breath that escaped with an exhilarated gasp from your
nostrils,
While you were the beats that made my heart violently throb; the pulse
that
trembled placidly in my wrists; the very purpose for which I was
breathing and
alive this second; and would retain life for many more hours to unwind.




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»You were my loving wife

 

YOU WERE MY appetizing and delicious cake; without the tiniest globule
of red
cherry,

You were my stupendous palace; without the flamboyantly towering
chimneys,

You were my impeccable canister of milk; without the most minuscule
trace of
cream,

You were my flute with mesmerizing sound; without the most
inconspicuous of
glamorous beats,

You were my plate of scintillating ivory; without superfluous carvings
embossed in abundance,

You were my swirling ocean; without the cumbersome and bulky ships
polluting
it every unveiling second,

You were my sprawling meadows of fresh grass; without glistening
dewdrops and
obnoxious fertilizer,

You were my breathtaking aircraft in the sky; without the luxuriously
adorned
seats,

You were my traditional dancer; without any traces of pomp and
gliteratti,

You were my cascading fountain of delectable froth; without spurious
effervescence and shimmering lights,

You were my silvery pearl incarcerated within the oyster; without
traces of
sanctimonious gold,

You were my ensemble of voluptuous hair; without the slightest aroma of
perfumed shampoo,

You were my candle of pure wax; without artificial fires blazing;
emanating
invidiously from your wick,

You were my romantic flamingo; without disdainful paint adhered to your
wings,

You were my hard bound book of enchanting fairy tales; without any
tinge of
mystery and adulterated thrill,

You were my tendrils of redolent musk; without any presence of the
mechanized
room freshener,

You were my solid brick wall; without vivid color and pretentious
graffiti,

You were my immaculate lines of literature embedded on the blackboard;
without
any mentions of the swanky computer,

You were my coalition of clouds in the sky; without the most
infinitesimal
trace of contemporary spacecraft,

And You were my loving wife; the only girl of my dreams; without the
slightest
of embellishment; passionately breathing rustic draughts of air;
smiling far
away from the land of ostentation.



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»You were my only human

 

The whole world is a swirling ocean; while you were my comforting
shore,

The whole world is the hostile island of sun; while you were my
brilliant
rays,

The whole world is an uncivilized jungle; while you were my
majestically
roaring lion,

The whole world is a treacherous mountain; while you were my towering
peak,

The whole world is a colossal patch of barren sky; while you were my
rain
bearing cloud,

The whole world is a pugnacious battlefield; while you were my
cherished
victory,

The whole world is a garden with wild weeds; while you were my
perennialy
blossoming rose,

The whole world is a rampantly spread beehive; while you were my
delectable
and sweet nectar,

The whole world is gargantuan ship; while you were my valiant captain,

The whole world is a lifeless body on the verge of dying; while you
were my
precious and passionate breath,
The whole world is volumes of books embedded with boring literature;
while
you were the line that evolved my creativity,

The whole world is an enigmatic puzzle; while you were my 100%
solution,

The whole world is a river of gloomy tears; while you were my
everlasting
smile,

The whole world is perpetually blind; while you were my mesmerizing
vision,

The whole world is a violent abuse; while you were my stupendously
enchanting song,

The whole world is an arid desert; while you were my sweet spring of
bubbling water,

The whole world is licentious desire; while you were my sacrosanct
mosque,

The whole world is crisp notes of pretentious currency; while you were
my
checkbook,

The whole world is a cannibalistic vulture; while you were my royal and
princely feather,

The whole world is a stubborn lock; while you were my dainty and
intricate
key,

The whole world is a devastating infection; while you were my immortal
source of potent medication,

And the whole world is a blood sucking leech; while you were my only
human…


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»You were nothing

 

Whether you were stinkingly rich; or whether you spent your entire lifetime begging discordantly on the bizarrely impoverished streets; for the Lord Almighty you and every other living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be majestically equal,
But one thing was for unconquerably sure; that in front of his Omnipotently Supreme grace; you were nothing but a coffin of frigidly crumbling and egregiously disoriented matchsticks…

Whether you were indomitably overpowering; or whether you slithered like a maim dog to catch even the most strident parts of your shadow; for the Lord Almighty you and every other living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be spell bindingly equal,
But one thing was for immutably sure; that in front of his Royally Unshakable empire; you were nothing but a dustbin orphaned with inconspicuously lackadaisical flies….

Whether you were innovatively brilliant; or whether you slept like a dumb tubelight even under the most flamboyantly exhilarating of Sun; for the Lord Almighty you and other every living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be bountifully equal,
But one thing was for irrefutably sure; that in front of his Omnipresently iridescent paradise; you were nothing but a carcass of ethereally rotting bones….

Whether you were as white as a sensuously silken angel; or whether you chugged like hedonistically black charcoal even in the blackness of the wholesomely obfuscated night; for the Lord Almighty you and every other living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be resplendently equal,
But one thing was for unchallangably sure; that in front of his unassailably fathomless aura; you were nothing but a molecule in the mist of nothingness; that was never going to be born…


Whether you were taller than impregnably charismatic Everest peaks; or whether you shorter than the preposterously tiny ant’s eggs; for the Lord Almighty you and every other living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be inimitably equal,
But one thing was for irrevocably sure; that in front of his unshakably boundless form; you were nothing but a measly droplet of stray water; rapidly drying even before the day could unveil out….


Whether you were an everlasting apostle of blissfully symbiotic peace; or whether you stared in decrepit haplessness all your life towards abysmal sky; for the Lord Almighty you and every other living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be regally equal,
But one thing was for invincibly sure; that in front of his Perpetually Omniscient fragrance; you were nothing but a trashcan of disillusioned invectives; disastrously trembling under your unsavory grave…

Whether you were like a stupendously boisterous bee; or whether you castrated each unraveling instant of your life in the corpses of treacherously remorseful loneliness; for the Lord Almighty you and every living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be fantastically equal,
But one thing was for insuperably sure; that in front of his magnanimously bestowing heart; you were nothing but a gutter of repugnantly untreated sewage; rotting like waif feces without the slightest integrity of your own….

Whether you conversed in the most aristocratically impregnable of English; or whether you dolorously stagnated in the dungeons of illiteracy with belligerent rats; for the Lord Almighty you and every living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be celestially equal,
But one thing was for triumphantly sure; that in front of his unlimitedly divine form; you were nothing but a puff of nonchalant dust; disintegrating into a billion particles of meaninglessness with the tiniest draught of breeze….

Whether you were greatest leader of devout religious spirituality; or whether the womb that bore you 9 months was that of a wastrel prostitute; for the Lord Almighty you and every living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be harmoniously equal,
But one thing was for unendingly sure; that infront of his Victoriously Ebullient Kingdom; you were nothing but a fecklessly diseased ghost; cadaverously wandering without the slightest of entity or coruscated form….

And whether you were the most immortally cherished lover; or whether you were horribly maimed and blinded since the very first cry of inscrutable life; for the Lord Almighty you and every living being that he had created; was; is and shall forever be beautifully equal, But one thing was for irretrievably sure; that infront of his Glory of limitless righteousness and truth; you were nothing but a parsimoniously slavering lacunae of dirt; drowning more and more rapidly into the mortuary of hopelessly evaporating hell…


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»You were really very beautiful

 

Everyday I admired your enchanting lips a 1000 times;
wholesomely drowning myself into the voluptuous sheen
of their luscious excitement,

Everyday I admired your silken hair a 1000 times;
profoundly lost in their ravishing swirl as they
mystically swished,

Everyday I admired your dainty fingers a 1000 times;
envisaging them to be the sweetest honey ever existing
or found on the trajectory of this earth,

Everyday I admired your rosy tongue a 1000 times;
perceiving its supremely tantalizing taste; the tons
of tangy saliva it encapsulated in its delectable
chamber,

Everyday I admired your emphatic eyes a 1000 times;
witnessing my reflection as pellucid as scintillating
diamonds in their compassionate moistness,

Everyday I admired your seductive voice a 1000 times;
thoroughly astounded by the unsurpassable eloquence in
your words; the stupendous cadence in your sound,

Everyday I admired your immaculate ears a 1000 times;
possessing an insatiable urge to whisper into them
gently as time unveiled,

Everyday I admired your captivating belly a 1000
times; exploring its titillating contours voraciously
with my slender hands,

Everyday I admired your incomprehensibly alluring
eyelashes a 1000 times; kissing them nimbly with my
lips; their incessant fluttering engendering me to go
right back into my nostalgic childhood,

Everyday I admired your petite toes a 1000 times;
incredulously relishing the tinkling sound of your
silver chains; the moon white disposition of your
majestic nails,

Everyday I admired your celestially sculptured shadow
a 1000 times; bathing my impoverished persona in the
enamoring intrigue it generated as soon as I
transgressed it by,

Everyday I admired your superlatively piquant nose a
1000 times; adored it for indefatigable number of
hours; blending myself wholesomely with the moist
breath that fervently flowed across my cheek,

Everyday I admired your compassionately tiny fists a
1000 times; trying to decipher my destiny in the lines
impregnated firmly within,

Everyday I admired your inevitably magnificent skin a
1000 times; sighting your flesh metamorphose from
stark white to profusely crimson; on boundless number
of occasions in a single day,

Everyday I admired your ingratiatingly imprisoning
stare a 1000 times; locking my eyes for eternity into
the ocean of invincible agony that you harbored,

Everyday I admired your majestically royal yawn a 1000
times; besieging my cowardly demeanor with waves of
unparalleled excitement; as infinite shivers passed
down my spine,

Everyday I admired your irrefutably golden sweat a
1000 times; relishing its poignant odor to the
pinnacle of my hearts content,
Everyday I admired your flirtatiously dimpled chin a
1000 times; enticing me like a shooting star from the
galaxy; to uncontrollably plummet down from the sky,

Everyday I admired your natural perfume a 1000 times;
basking in its glorious aroma till I transited into a
heavenly stupor; waking up only to find it tickling me
all over again,

Everyday I admired your heartbeat a 1000 times;
unprecedentedly enthralled at the turbulent flames
they evoked in my chest,

And I have no inhibitions whatsoever in saying that as
I got up the next day; I still admired your beautiful
countenance a 1001st time; as you were the only girl
of my dreams; you were really very beautiful…


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»You were the greatest

 

It doesn't matter at all if you didn’t clamber up the
corporate ladder to success; prepared appetizing food
in the domestic kitchen instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t earn exorbitant
heaps of money; waited with a glimmer of hope in your
eyes for your husband to arrive back from office
instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t pioneer
spurious conferences; relaxed in the blissful shades
of the lawns; catering to each plant with astronomical
love and empathy instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t march towards
work at electric pace 9 'O' clock every morning;
profoundly engrossed yourself in meticulously cleaning
the entire household instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t surf the web
for hours on the trot chatting with Business magnates;
acerbically scolded the Milkman for not delivering
milk on time instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t enter the bank
ever in your life; busied yourself safeguarding and
refurbishing your husbands assets at home instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t adorn glamorous
clothes and an ocean of ostentatious scent; handsomely
chopped a plethora of vegetables for afternoon lunch
instead,

It doesn’t really matter if you didn’t speak in
bombastic English all day; recited sacrosanct hymns in
front of the deity you worshipped instead,
It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t wander in and
out of sleazy restaurants to entertain a bunch of
baseless clients; nostalgically browsed through the
collection of your childhood photographs instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t use pompous
interjections like 'sorry'; 'excuse me'; 'thank you',
'please'; every minute; merrily played with scores of
infants seated on the golden sands instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t change cars as
frequently as your clothes; molded toys of delectable
clay to amuse those orphaned instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t blow your
entire life in extravagant clouds of cigarette smoke;
narrated enchanting stories to your entire family at
late night; to ease off their tensions and put them
off to tranquil sleep instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t function like
clock work all throughout the day; meeting a series of
deadlines, fantasized about making this Universe a
paradise to live and exist instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t use
manipulative jargons in your speech; displayed pure
passion in your eyes to help your counterparts and
siblings instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t bark orders in
your sonorous voice to your team of snobbish
compatriots; engaged yourself splendidly knitting for
your grandchildren instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t drink
inebriating pegs of scintillating whisky in the
contemporary bar; fed your pet cat with loads of rich
cream and milk affectionately instead,

It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t have contacts
spread all over awaiting to execute your every command
at the mere tap of your finger; satisfied yourself
tremendously in bathing your children clean of their
incorrigible dirt instead,

And It doesn’t matter at all if you didn’t achieve any
target in your life; didn’t earn even a single penny
of your own irrespective of your age; remained a
complete recluse without intermingling the slightest
with the pompous society,

As I would still 'CONSIDER YOU THE GREATEST'; for
bearing me 9 months in your belly; evolving me to
admire all the beauty that philandered in this world;
making me capable of confronting any difficulty that
came my way; and granting me the privilege to enjoy
all that I was today…


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»You were the only one

 

My life was a languid lake of nothingness; evaporating
at tumultuous speeds at each second unleashed itself
into a wholesome minute,
Your were the only one to step in it; ignite
cloudbursts of insatiably untamed desire; as you
sighted it with the Omnipotent fire in your heavenly
eyes….

My life was a wisp of extinguishing smoke; subsiding
to worthless nothingness even before the most insipid
of flames could arise,
You were the only one to step in it; metamorphose its
dreary complexion to a land above paradise; as you
caressed it with your majestically divine feet….

My life was a bedraggled cloth; disdainfully tattered
at umpteenth number of places; and the ungainly holes
augmenting horrendously on each impoverished step that
I tread,
You were the only one to step in it; add boundless
glittering stars to its miserably grotesque demeanor;
with the tantalizing cadence in your stupendous
voice….

My life was a stinking gutter; with the savagely
uncouth world stuffing its surplus dirt in my
devastated belly; each time it passed by,
You were the only one to step in it; transform it into
an everlasting ocean of uninhibited passion; with the
unfathomable poignancy in your crimson blood….

My life was a pathetically squelched flower; with
beasts indiscriminately trampling over it; to
eventually make it blend with infinitesimal specks of
morbid dust,
You were the only one to step in it; enshroud it with
a perpetual fragrance of humanity from all sides; with
the ravishing melody in your magnanimously enchanting
stride….

My life was an ultimate disaster; stubbornly
staggering to coalesce with inexplicable pain every
instant; even before I could alight a single foot,
You were the only one to step in it; evolve it into a
fountain of blossoming rhapsody and tangy happiness;
with your benevolently charming smile; that escalated
above the starry skies….

My life was a treacherously sinister wave;
indefatigably shattering against the rocks of horrific
despair; even before it could culminate into the
minutest of ecstatic froth,
You were the only one to step in it; impregnate its
sordidly fading contours with unrelenting enigma; as
you bounced perennially in a garden seductive
excitement; compassionately embracing the winds of
newness…

My life was an infertile battalion of seeds;
ludicrously stagnating and stifling to a remorseful
death; beneath the soil of worthlessly manipulative
malice,
You were the only one to step in it; engendering it to
bear the most unsurpassable repertoire of fruit on
this boundless Universe; as you weaved a trail of
irrefutable truth and sharing; across its haggardly
crumbling swirl….

And my life was a scorching desert withering towards
veritable extinction; as the Sun blazed a trifle extra
in the sweltering afternoon skies,
You were the only one to step in it; enlighten it
immortally with love; feeling; a spirit to
unflinchingly survive; with your gloriously relentless
heartbeats forever bonding with mine….


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»You werent condemning the black cat.

 

You weren't condemning the black cat; you
were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the
first place,

You weren't condemning the hideous looking and ruffled
owl; you were infact condemning God who had evolved it
in the first place,

You weren't condemning the ominously looking
alligator; you were infact condemning God who had
evolved it in the first place,

You weren't condemning the dismally wailing eunuch;
you were infact condemning God who had evolved it in
the first place,

You weren't condemning the disheveled and bedraggled
African spider; you were infact condemning God who had
evolved it in the first place,

You weren't condemning the corrugated and stinking
lizard; you were infact condemning God who had evolved
it in the first place,

You weren't condemning the venomous and blood sucking
mosquitoes buzzing in the vicinity of your ears; you
were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the
first place,

You weren't condemning the thorny and acrimonious
cactus extruding from the deserts; you were infact
condemning God who had evolved it in the first place,

You weren't condemning the porcupine with a thousand
needles impregnated on its body; you were infact
condemning God who had evolved it in the first place,

You weren't condemning the lethal tailed scorpion
awaiting its moment to sting; you were infact
condemning God who had evolved it in the first place,

You weren't condemning the satanic crop of opium which
emanated from the mud; you were infact condemning God
who had evolved it in the first place,

You weren't condemning the squalid cockroach wandering
around the lavatory seat; you were infact condemning
God who had evolved it in the first place,

You weren't condemning the despicable looking
slithering reptile; you were infact condemning God who
had evolved it in the first place,

You weren't condemning the abhorrent and multi-legged
octopus; you were infact condemning God who had
evolved it in the first place,

You weren't condemning the blind and hostile bats; you
were infact condemning God who had evolved it in the
first place,

You weren't condemning lava which fulminated in fury
from beneath the earth; you were infact condemning God
who had evolved it in the first place,

You weren't condemning the grizzly haired crabs
roaming lavishly on the shores; you were infact
condemning God who had evolved it in the first place,

You weren't condemning the orphan lying dilapidated
like a bundle of garbage in the dustbin; you were
infact condemning God who had evolved it in the first
place,

And you weren't condemning man for treading his heavy
foot on this earth; you were infact condemning God who
had evolved it in the first place,

So the next time beware! when you thought of
condemning an entity tangible or intangible; for you
would be condemning God who had evolved it in the
first place…


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