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Hardik Vaidya

Mahuva, Gujarat, India.

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Mahuva, Gujarat, India.

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I have never understood this spoil.
I was never raised to ask and soil.
To live through fire and ice, were my choices, my signature toil.
When I was young, and you are always young,
I wanted your kiss, I never asked for it miss,
Why didn't you give it, free?
Did you truly believe in the dictum of the wheel?

Hardik Vaidya

Sunday, February 17, 2013

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Inspired by a poem just published by the dashing Aric Beers.

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Valsa George 18 February 2013

An interesting read! Greatly enjoyed! !

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Hardik Vaidya 17 February 2013

Thank you Haripada Da, the poem is not nice, the readers are, and the woman behind it Subhan Allah.

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Neela Nath Das 17 February 2013

A very nice poem once again Hardik.Thanks for sharing.

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