Neat And Imprisoned. Poem by Hardik Vaidya

Neat And Imprisoned.



I hate to be neat.
Ordered.
Sequenced.
Defined.
Predictable.
Divine.
Goodie.
Pious.
Pet.
Chocolate.
Sugar.
I like being chaotic.
Tussled.
Wind blown.
Drenched.
Drowned.
Muddied.
Bitter Dark Chocolate.
Sparking Wine.
But Panting.
But Craving.
But Yearning.
But Striving.
But Dreaming.
But Sweating.
But Running.
But Mad.
But Crazy.
But Alive.

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Hardik Vaidya

Hardik Vaidya

Mahuva, Gujarat, India.
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