Please Never Free Me Poem by Nikhil Parekh

You could free me this very instant from my eyes; but please never free me of that everlastingly bountiful entrenchment of beauty; that they had so marvelously
witnessed; during the tenure of my impoverished life,

You could free me this very instant from my shoulders; but please never free me of the unflinching in which they had so handsomely blazed; during the tenure of my
truncated life,

You could free me this very instant from my lips; but please never free me of the philanthropic festoon of smiles that they had so gregariously executed; during
the tenure of my traumatically shortened life,

You could free me this very instant from my feet; but please never free me of the exhilarating adventure that they had so gorgeously experienced; during the tenure of my disastrously dithering life,

You could free me this very instant from my eyelashes; but please never free me of the unfathomable seduction that they had so tantalizingly blended with; during
the tenure of my indigently curtailed life,

You could free me this very instant from my ears; but please never free me of the magnanimously enthralling sounds that they had so ravishingly heard; during the
tenure of my preposterously ungainly life,

You could free me this very instant from my fingers; but please never free me of the spell binding artistry that they had so majestically diffused; during the tenure of
my pathetically slithering life,

You could free me this very instant from my blood; but please never free me of the religion of humanity that it had so royally coalesced with; during the tenure of
my timidly disappearing life,

You could free me this very instant from my voice; but please never free me of the unparalleled righteousness that it had so regally exhibited; during the tenure of
my sordidly despicable life,

You could free me this very instant from my skin; but please never free me of the unconquerable titillation that it had so wonderfully felt; during the tenure of
my dolorously bereaved life,

You could free me this very instant from my brain; but please never free me of the unfathomably enchanting fantasy that it had so seductively perceived; during the tenure of my fugitively destitute life,

You could free me this very instant from my hair; but please never free me of the unassailable ecstasy that they had so ebulliently been a part of; during the tenure of my ethereally nonchalant life,

You could free me this very instant from my teeth; but please never free me of the intrepid resilience that they had so magnificently oozed; during the tenure of
my insipidly dwindling life,

You could free me this very instant from my perspiration; but please never free me of the persevering essence that it had so resplendently disseminated; during the tenure of my ghoulishly asphyxiating life,

You could free me this very instant from my bones; but please never free me of the astronomical resilience that they had so flamboyantly displayed; during the
tenure of my profoundly lambasted life,

You could free me this very instant from my shadow; but please never free me of the voluptuous softness that it had so fantastically diffused; during the tenure of my agonizingly fluttering life,

You could free me this very instant from my conscience; but please never free me of the irrefutably sparkling righteousness that it had so tirelessly wafted; during the tenure of my manipulatively besieged life,

You could free me this very instant from my soul; but please never free me of the humanitarian goodness that it had so bountifully liberated; during the tenure of
my monotonously obsolete life,

You could free me this very instant from my breath; but please never free me of the timeless sensuousness that it had so Omnisciently perpetuated; during the tenure of my lugubriously faltering life,

And you could free me this very instant from my heart O! Almighty Creator; but please never free me of the immortal love that it had so blissfully bonded with;
during the tenure of my diminutively relinquishing life.