Hardik Vaidya

Rookie - 314 Points (26 Dec 1969, I won't be dead till you know I am alive. / Mahuva, Gujarat, India.)

Time And Its Tails - Poem by Hardik Vaidya

Travails of time, burrowing through tunnels.
New worms,
Cocoons of elementary effort,
Inner acting my canvass,
No movement of hand, no flicker of the eyes,
A painting, emerges.
Colours that never were on my pallet,
No dreams ever inspired,
Time paints,
I wait,
Eternal.

Hardik Mahesh Vaidya


Comments about Time And Its Tails by Hardik Vaidya

  • Gold Star - 18,660 Points Roseann Shawiak (2/19/2014 11:46:00 PM)

    Beautiful painting of the mind in poetry. Enjoyed it.
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Poem Submitted: Sunday, January 19, 2014



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