Hardik Vaidya [http://hardikvaidya.blogspot.in] (26 Dec 1969, yet to kick the bucket. / Mahuva, Gujarat, India.)
Poems of Hardik Vaidya
|1.||@ of life.||11/14/2013|
|2.||1 2 3 4 New Nursery Rhyme||3/15/2013|
|3.||14 February 2013 - Valentines Day||2/13/2013|
|4.||1736 Borivali Slow||4/8/2013|
|6.||2014 The March To Delhi||3/4/2013|
|8.||64th Republic Day - India.||1/26/2013|
|9.||6th Season - Change of Perceptions||3/26/2013|
|10.||7th Season - Wisdom Of Surrender||3/28/2013|
|11.||A man deconstructed.||11/14/2013|
|12.||A Pen's Wish||3/15/2013|
|13.||A poets Cenotaph.||3/23/2013|
|14.||A Poet's Prize||3/18/2013|
|15.||A tale to tell||2/17/2013|
|16.||A unique relationship.||11/14/2013|
|18.||Air hostess and drooling men||2/8/2013|
|19.||Ajanta and Ellora||3/13/2013|
The Rape of Mumbai
The rape of Mumbai:
A city of dreams. Dreams of men. Men and only men.
A diva that rocks, a diva that rolls, a diva that regales in men.
Like droves they come, wanting a piece of her, coy to the core she is.
Drives them to their silly deaths, and laughs, you are not the one for me.
That is what I thought when I came to her as a bee.
To ride or to be ridden is a matter of choice, to ride is a better one.