Hardik Vaidya

Rookie - 314 Points (26 Dec 1969, I won't be dead till you know I am alive. / Mahuva, Gujarat, India.)

I Do Not Know What Is The Cause. - Poem by Hardik Vaidya

I do not know, what is the cause.

Of love.
Is it the sight that makes love,
Or the love that creates a sight,
Not to see,
But to behold.
To be in the eternity of the clasp,
That of an eagle,
With its talons,
Tearing into your flesh,
Yet you be and you hold on,
Waking up in the middle of your night,
That the eagle dropped you,
It's nails were not as sharp.
Sharper than your love.

Hardik Mahesh Vaidya

Comments about I Do Not Know What Is The Cause. by Hardik Vaidya

  • Rookie - 314 Points Hardik Vaidya (12/1/2013 4:49:00 AM)

    Thank you Tribhavam Kaul. (Report) Reply

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  • Freshman - 558 Points Tribhawan Kaul (12/1/2013 4:46:00 AM)

    Lovley poem. Love can do wonders. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, December 1, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, December 2, 2013

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