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Hardik Vaidya [http://hardikvaidya.blogspot.in] (26 Dec 1969, yet to kick the bucket. / Mahuva, Gujarat, India.)
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The geography of my biography is under constant creation and erosion. Geography gives way to geology. Sedimentary rocks of my life on being chiseled reveal fossils, Dinosaurs come alive. Out crops the world of ferns, where no flowers bloomed because none had evolved. Soon jumps life from the oceans to land, it stops crawling starts running, stops running starts walking, learns the power of ... more »
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Aswath Raman you are most kind, a gentleman and a poet. Such a combination is rare. Especially so in modern India. To keep ones sense of gentle and pure state of open mind is a massive feat to achieve in a country of sycophants, corrupt folks on counts of money and culture. I stand humbled beyond measure to note your appreciation. More than it, I stand proud as a fellow Indian and a human to see a person of your stature growing in India. I wish all young men and women were endowed with the spirit of openness and the firm passion of being their own self, that is the hallmark of being an Indian.
Powerful poet. His pen is a sword with sharpened edges. His words blows to readers mind. Hardik sir has the capability to make the reader sit and relax as well as to push into the pits with his words. As I go through his writes I just dont know what I feel. Sometime numb. Some time relaxed. Sometime charged. But slowly he makes the reader slip into thoughts. How to describe his influence? The word fascinated will not be enough. He's sure a wagon wheel in this site. Period.