All Blood Is Passionate Red. Poem by Nikhil Parekh

All Blood Is Passionate Red.



You might ruthlessly extract it from people of different Heights from all across this fathomlessly brilliant Universe; cynically pulverizing their intricately blessed veins,

You might sadistically extract it from people of different Weights from all across this boundlessly benign Universe; cadaverously slicing through their astoundingly sensitive veins,

You might unsparingly extract it from people of different Nationalities from all across this timelessly resplendent Universe; brutally rummaging through their inimitably divine veins,

You might lecherously extract it from people of different Skin Colors from
all across this limitlessly unceasing Universe; disastrously excoriating through their non-invasively bountiful veins,

You might hideously extract it from people of different Ideals from all across this wonderfully philanthropic Universe; tawdrily biting through their redolently symbiotic veins,

You might demonically extract it from people of different Sensitivities from
all across this pricelessly indefatigable Universe; cannibalistically ripping through their jubilantly sculptured veins,

You might hideously extract it from people of different Demeanors from all across this endlessly blossoming Universe; atrociously ripping through their daintily innocuous veins,

You might tyrannically extract it from people of different Beliefs from all across this tirelessly spectacular Universe; parasitically sucking it from their beautifully nubile veins,

You might hedonistically extract it from people of different Brains from all
across this indefatigably glorious Universe; wantonly nibbling through
their poignantly unfettered veins,

You might chauvinistically extract it from people of different Communities from all across this pungently ecstatic Universe; criminally slandering through
their unbelievably ebullient veins,

You might treacherously extract it from people of different Intuitive Instinctiveness from all across this triumphantly unsurpassable Universe; despicably burrowing through their serenely shimmering veins,
You might vengefully extract it from people of different Muscle Power from all across this amazingly inscrutable Universe; vindictively victimizing through
their placidly holistic veins,

You might sinfully extract it from people of different Corneal Shades from
all across this victoriously effulgent Universe; monstrously trespassing through
their wonderfully untainted veins,

You might barbarously extract it from people of different Personalities from
all across this inexhaustibly synergistic Universe; blasphemously plundering through their innocuously humble veins,

You might carnivorously extract it from people of different Artistries from all across this unfathomably majestic Universe; devilishly eating through their emolliently unbridled veins,

You might ignominiously extract it from people of different Determinations
from all across this pristinely spell-binding Universe; venomously pilfering through their eclectically nimble veins,

You might lasciviously extract it from people of different Continents from all across this philanthropically unlimited Universe; unabashedly digging through
their splendidly priceless veins,

You might indiscriminately extract it from people of different Religions from all across this beautifully luminescent Universe; deplorably bombarding through their immaculately unhindered veins,

But eventually you'd find that from everywhere that you had heartlessly extracted; the color of blood was solely red; red and an irrefutable passionate red; and it was impossible for you to trace back its individual origin once you amalgamated the same into an unassailably united mass,

For if it was the Omnipotent Almighty Creator who had decided that all blood
on this boundless earth was; is; and irrespective of caste; creed; status and race would forever remain red; then who the hell were you inconspicuous molecular man; who wanted to sleazily divide God's eternally united earth into an infinite parts of prejudice; war and hatred; who the hell were you to worthlessly discriminate?

Saturday, March 5, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: blood,universe
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Nikhil Parekh

Nikhil Parekh

Dehradun, India
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