Hardik Vaidya

Rookie - 431 Points (26 Dec 1969, I won't be dead till you know I am alive. / Mahuva, Gujarat, India.)

Poetry - Poem by Hardik Vaidya

It comes without permission.
Seeps in. Silently.
Throughout the wedge of my closed door.
Lost in it I live an eternity.
Awakened with it I voyage.
Impassioned in her we consummate.
Poetry comes alive.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, January 30, 2013

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