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Hi and poignant greetings all.
Have just composed this poem on
E-Publishing, the benefits of symbiotically wonderful E-Paper. I
fervently hope that it has impact upon our devastatingly
deteriorating civilization and the astronomical advantages of
using E-Paper to Paper are effusively highlighted.
God bless,
Nikhil Parekh
http://www.nikhilparekh.com
POEM: ETERNAL E-PAPER
Believe me. Trees astoundingly
procreate like we do; the fruits that they compassionately bear
for times immemorial; is an irrefutably invincible testimonial to
the same.
Believe me. Trees are as equally
emotional as us; the whispers that they timelessly emanate into at
the tiniest insinuation of crackling thunder; is an brilliantly
undaunted testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees symbiotically
defecate like we do; the sporadically formed pools of moisture
near their stem; is an marvelously undettered testimonial to the
same.
Believe me. Trees uninhibitedly
diffuse into unsurpassable happiness like we do; the beautifully
unfettered rustling of their leaves at the first rays of golden
dawn; is a regally vibrant testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees dance as
vivaciously as we do; the ebulliently enchanting swaying of their
branches at the onset of ecstatically blessed spring; is a
marvelously spell-binding testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees get as
blissfully mesmerized as we do; the impeccable sheath of poignant
dew on their leaves every milky midnight; is a unfathomably
impregnable testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees get as
naturally fatigued as we do; the pathetically drooping periphery
of their demeanor at impoverished sunset; is a spectacularly
unshakable testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees have as much
unhindered sensuality as we do; the freshly born tendrils
unassailably clinging to the branches under spurts of torrentially
rhapsodic rain; is a bountifully undeniable testimonial to the
same.
Believe me. Trees are as
thunderously volatile as us; their metamorphosing into an
unimaginably anguished scarlet at the sight of innocent being
mercilessly beheaded beside them; is an unflinchingly peerless
testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Tees are as uncannily
secretive as us; the surreptitiously mystical reverberating of
their stalks at the settling of darkness; is an incorrigibly
irretrievable testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees are as
diminutively erring as us; the intermittent oomph’s of frustration
wafting from their imperfectly corrugated persona all day and
night; is a supremely infallible testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees are as
fantastically innovative as us; the incessant unfurling of
limitlessly panoramic beauty from their visage every moment; is an
irrevocably unnerving testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees harbor the same
sense of united oneness as we do; their altruistically sharing
their fruit with organisms of every caste; creed and color alike;
is an immutably handsome testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees are blessed
with the same aura of tireless perseverance as we are; their
slowly and slowly culminating into gigantically unparalleled
foliage from just a minuscule seed; is an indomitably royal
testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees are as
insuperably eclectic as us; their amazingly tenacious grit to
acclimatize to every season; storm and rain, singing; blossoming;
defending; sequestering; all at the same time; is a pricelessly
sacred testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees are as
incredulously reactive as us; the curling of their branches at the
tiniest innuendo of danger and unfurling of their leaves full
throttle at the first beams of fresh morning; is an unbelievably
miraculous testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees are as sacredly
worshipping as us; their inexhaustibly existing in synergy with
God’s unceasingly vivid environment; is a boundlessly effulgent
testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees are as much
holistically breathing as us; the wind perpetually exhaling from
even the most infinitesimal pore of their emolliently serrated
skin; is an unconquerably undefeated testimonial to the same.
Believe me. Trees are as
immortally loving as us; the unbreakable relationships that they
form with every conceivably philanthropic entity of the atmosphere
and beyond; is a timelessly exemplary testimonial to the same.
So. The Next time you think of
chopping a tree for “Paper” or spuriously turgid bonfires to
passionately enlighten your every dreary night; remember that
you’d be insanely annihilating one human of your own kind,
Instead. I’d humbly suggest
friends. Please switch over to Lightening fast and non-invasively
state-of-the-art Modern Technology. Please switch over to the
unlimitedly bountiful Internet. Please switch over to harmlessly
innocuous; yet majestically sparkling and ETERNAL E-PAPER….
©COPYRIGHT-2004,
BY NIKHIL PAREKH.
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
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