Hardik Vaidya [http://hardikvaidya.blogspot.in] (26 Dec 1969, yet to kick the bucket. / Mahuva, Gujarat, India.)
Poems of Hardik Vaidya
|24.||America and China lets Deal.||3/6/2013|
|25.||America I have a Question.||4/14/2013|
|27.||And only bird flu is a pandemic.||4/12/2013|
|28.||And then it rains. -new-||4/18/2014|
|29.||Aphids in Sikkim||2/19/2013|
|30.||Arithmetic of Mumbai||11/21/2013|
|31.||Arithmetic to your Mathematics||2/27/2013|
|32.||Art of War||3/5/2013|
|33.||As I am driven||12/5/2013|
|37.||Ayan Ghoshal the Artist||3/23/2013|
|38.||Baby let the ice weep.||3/23/2013|
|40.||Barber A Mans Best Friend||3/8/2013|
The Rape of Mumbai
The rape of Mumbai:
A city of dreams. Dreams of men. Men and only men.
A diva that rocks, a diva that rolls, a diva that regales in men.
Like droves they come, wanting a piece of her, coy to the core she is.
Drives them to their silly deaths, and laughs, you are not the one for me.
That is what I thought when I came to her as a bee.
To ride or to be ridden is a matter of choice, to ride is a better one.