239 Quotes by Nikhil Parekh

I filled the bathtub to the brim; with a solution of my crystalline tears, / She entered; cleansed her blotted hands in the same; exited as phlegmatically as she had come.

With an enclosure of crystal sequestering the same, While I fantasized about plunging into stormy waves of the ocean; relishing the scent of salty spray.

It prompted patches of allergy to spread on skin, was resistant to the strongest of medicinal balm.

And every life spawned in this Universe by the Creator; sagaciously balanced itself between its share of enchantingly good and diabolically bad.

The salty froth of the ocean slapping us tenderly on our cheeks; with the exquisite backdrop of the sun setting in evanescent horizon.

Your skin turned crimson red; with infinite patches in your neck developing disdainful allergy.

It was as if someone had hurled tones of chili powder; and the interiors of my eye developed a severe red allergy.

The sparrows chirped enchanting rhymes in unison, hoisted fine threads of bamboo sticks to their place of dw elling

When my fingers swell with incessant clinging to fountain pen, / Mental imagery fluctuates in relation to school text load, / I massage both palms vigorously with herbal turmeric balm.