If You Cut a Tree; You Cut Your Own Mother – Poems on Environment , Wildlife , Mother Nature , Global Warming by Nikhil Parekh - HTML preview

48. MAGNIFICENTLY ENCHANTING NIGHT 

The calm which the stringent day miserably dithered to

provide; was profoundly imparted by the chilly breeze

of the dark night,

the tumultuous passion which the austerely acerbic day

failed to provide; was profoundly imparted by the

agony of the resplendent night,

The ocean of dreams which the acrimonious day

floundered every second to provide; was profoundly

imparted by the mesmerizing fantasy of the velvety

night,

The cloud of tingling sensations which the sultry day

stumbled to provide; was profoundly imparted by the

tantalizing charisma of the moonlit night,

The poignant aroma of romance which the brilliantly

sweltering day tripped to provide; was profoundly

imparted by the overwhelmingly silvery night,

The delectably sweet flavor which the harshly

perspiring day dawdled to provide; was profoundly

imparted by the surreal and stormy night,

The stupendous congeniality which the monstrously

illuminated day succumbed to provide; was profoundly

imparted by the superlatively friendly and voluptuous

night,

The tunnel of unrelenting adventure which the

monotonous day ludicrously refrained to provide; was

profoundly imparted by the spell binding and

exotically perfumed night,

The astoundingly fragrant aura which the nondescript

day faltered to provide; was profoundly imparted by

the piquantly pepped up night,

The enigmatic tales of fascinating mystery which the

day abysmally shirked to provide; was profoundly

imparted by the enticing and profusely titillating night,

The vivacious rainbow of colors which the incorrigibly

boring day fluttered to provide; was profoundly

imparted by the gorgeously whispering night,

The flamboyant rays of fire which the cloudy day

horrendously nictitated to provide; was profoundly

imparted by the vividly vibrant night,

The dreary trail of incredulous sedation that the day

obnoxiously dwindled to provide; was profoundly

imparted  by the incomprehensibly seductive night,

The magical wave of longing that the stoical day

irrevocably refused to provide; was profoundly

imparted by the mystically simmering night,

The cold beads of unprecedented exhilaration that the

abysmally hot day pathetically slithered to provide;

was profoundly imparted by the majestic and princely night,

The ardently milky aroma which the intractably bright

day disastrously shivered to provide; was profoundly

imparted by the ravishingly dainty night,

The unparalleled tremors of ecstasy which the brutal

beams of day insurmountably struggled to provide; was

profoundly imparted by the stringently spicy winds of night,

The opulent showers of nostalgia which the murderously

blazing day wavered to provide; was profoundly

imparted by the opalescent shades of the night,

And the celestial stupor which the savagely bubbling

day thoroughly failed to provide; was profoundly

imparted by the magnificently enchanting night.