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Hardik Vaidya

Mahuva, Gujarat, India.

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Mahuva, Gujarat, India.

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On the coast of the Atlantic,
Stands a barren rock,
It is near the Artic, frozen solid and cold.
Spring is a second,
Only gulls make nests up in crags,
Winter comes,
The snow fox prowls the white lands.
Today a white rosé bloomed
On the highest peak of the grey tomb
And for the first time in my life
I missed you.

Hardik Vaidya

Friday, April 12, 2013

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I am not ashamed to write but for the first time in my life I truly involatarily without her asking for it, missed her. Perhaps asking for something repeatedly kills the spontaneity of spring no matter how short lived.

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Patrice Delevoe 12 April 2013

I enjoyed reading... mixing nature and love was brilliant and blended GREAT!

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