Hardik Vaidya

[http://hardikvaidya.blogspot.in] (26 Dec 1969, I won't be dead till you know I am alive. / Mahuva, Gujarat, India.)

Poems of Hardik Vaidya

341. Sales Budgets 2/1/2013
342. Salesman. 1/26/2013
343. Sand and Diamonds 3/2/2013
344. Santa vs Banta 2/17/2013
345. Saptapadee - Gujarati Poem - English Translation 3/24/2013
346. Saraswati The Goddess Of Knowledge 3/9/2013
347. Schizophrenia 6/24/2014
348. Science to good use. 3/29/2013
349. Scientific closure. 3/23/2013
350. Scotland Referendum 8/15/2014
351. Sex in my city. 1/30/2013
352. Sex on line 2/9/2013
353. Shadows 3/5/2013
354. She Is Mine 3/1/2013
355. Shipping Container 2/5/2013
356. Shiva linga 2/16/2013
357. Shivaratri - Jai Bhole Naath, Jai Shiva Shambu. 3/9/2013
358. Shorshe / Mustard 2/9/2013
359. Shubho Poila - Blessed First Day 4/15/2013
360. Shudhu Ektee Chooan / Just one touch - Bangla poem with English Translation. 3/23/2013

Beheading.

Barbarism is the child of man not woman.
It dies a dogs death every second, when the kind awakens in men.
The pangs of labor are not unknown. They are nightmares, holocausts.
Man before being kind is stupid. To be stupid is manly to be kind is men.
Temples, churches, mosques have been defiled, idols smashed, books burned.
Ideas imprisoned, thoughts buried, minds muffled, voices muzzled.
Heads have been rolled, blood has been let from veins for vain, with mirth.
Free has been the ethic of

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