That The.... Poem by Hardik Vaidya

That the...

Godot shall not return,
Is known.
I will not connect all dots,
With a harmonious line.
You shall not see all the peaks,
Clad with the snow of my winters.
I shall not smell all flowers,
That bloom within you.
The hunger of the kid by roadside,
Will not be quenched by tap water.
The politicians eye for meat,
Shall not be shut soon.
The peoples sense of superficial,
Shall not be detergent washed.
The streets will remain black,
Potholed and dusty.
Environment will warm,
Earth will get cold.
Human hearts,
Them I do not know,
Their that the..


Hardik Mahesh Vaidya