Time And Its Tails - Poem by Hardik Vaidya
Travails of time, burrowing through tunnels.
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,
Hardik Mahesh Vaidya
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