Unassailable Lord Almighty Poem by Nikhil Parekh

Unassailable Lord Almighty



These impoverished eyes were irrefutably mine; but every ray of peerlessly benign goodness that they selflessly radiated; was that of the Omnipotent Lord Almighty,

These impoverished ears were irrefutably mine; but every sound of symbiotically united triumph that they heard; was that of the Insuperable Lord Almighty,

These impoverished lips were irrefutably mine; but every ubiquitously gregarious smile that they emanated into; was that of the boundless Lord Almighty,

These impoverished eyelashes were irrefutably mine; but every divinely unfettered sensuousness that they diffused; was that of the Omniscient Lord Almighty,

These impoverished fingers were irrefutably mine; but every ounce of majestic artistry that they culminated into; was that of the fathomless Lord Almighty,

These impoverished veins were irrefutably mine; but every droplet of synergistically humanitarian blood that they nourished; was that of the undefeated Lord Almighty,

These impoverished feet were irrefutably mine; but every step towards blazingly divine righteousness that they embarked upon; was that of the unparalleled Lord
Almighty,

This impoverished brain was irrefutably mine; but every fantasy evolving timelessly untarnished newness; was that of the unconquerable Lord Almighty,

This impoverished tongue was irrefutably mine; but every sound of wonderfully egalitarian oneness that it wafted; was that of the inimitable Lord Almighty,

This impoverished throat was irrefutably mine; but every beautifully victorious globule of water that it holistically slurped; was that of the invincible Lord Almighty,

These impoverished shoulders were irrefutably mine; but every molecule of unsurpassably glorious philanthropism that they hoisted; was that of the limitless Lord Almighty,

This impoverished shadow was irrefutably mine; but every iota of celestially enamoring mollification that it provided; was that of the ever-pervading Lord
Almighty,

This impoverished signature was irrefutably mine; but every trace of fearlessly unhindered authority in it; was that of the indomitable Lord Almighty,

This impoverished skin was irrefutably mine; but every speck of pristinely convivial compassion it; was that of the Omnipresent Lord Almighty,

These impoverished nostrils were irrefutably mine; but every puff of magically bonding passion that they inexhaustibly exhaled; was that of the everlasting
Lord Almighty,

This impoverished heart was irrefutably mine; but every beat of Immortal love that it unstoppably palpitated; was that of the perpetual Lord Almighty,

This impoverished conscience was irrefutably mine; but every ingredient of impregnable truth profoundly embellishing it; was that of the miraculous Lord
Almighty,

This impoverished sweat was irrefutably mine; but every stream of unimaginably regal honesty that it dribbled into; was that of the perennial Lord Almighty,

And this impoverished body was irrefutably mine; but every ingredient of astoundingly procreating virility which never ever let the Universe come to a
horrifically abrupt standstill; was that of the unassailable Lord Almighty

Monday, February 29, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: god
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Nikhil Parekh

Nikhil Parekh

Dehradun, India
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