Hardik Vaidya

Rookie - 431 Points [http://hardikvaidya.blogspot.in] (26 Dec 1969, I won't be dead till you know I am alive. / Mahuva, Gujarat, India.)

Hardik Vaidya Poems

521. While A Passenger 11/20/2013
522. Who Am I? Amee Ke? Mai Koun Whoon? 2/21/2013
523. Who Said? Ke Bollow? 2/19/2013
524. Who's Mad? 2/15/2013
525. Why Aliens Don'T Contact Us 3/5/2013
526. Why Autumn Comes. 3/4/2013
527. Why Does It Rain? 8/30/2014
528. Why? Why Do I Need Permissions? 3/12/2013
529. Wish 2/20/2013
530. Womans Eyes. 3/9/2013
531. Women. 11/14/2013
532. Writing A Poem 2/14/2013
533. Yam Deva Naa Nagaa Pagalaan - The Naked Foot Prints Of The God Of Death 9/26/2014
534. You Can Run You Cannot Hide 2/16/2013
535. You Have Arrived. 1/19/2013
536. You Read I Read We Both Die 2/25/2013
537. You. 11/22/2013
538. Your Hue 2/25/2013
539. Your Lullaby 3/31/2013
540. Your Seed 2/16/2013
541. Your Successful Sale. 2/21/2013
Best Poem of Hardik Vaidya

1 2 3 4 New Nursery Rhyme

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Customers always want more.
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Customers always make your ulcer sore.
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Customers dislike hearing no.
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Customers are never ever sure.
5 6 7 8
Customers always pay less.
6 7 8 9
Customer you are darling mine.
7 8 9 10
Please come back, I miss you dame.

Read the full of 1 2 3 4 New Nursery Rhyme

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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