Hardik Vaidya
Hardik Vaidya Poems
He (oh) Ram, He (oh) Ram, He (oh) Ram.
Son of three mothers.
Kaushalya, Sumitra, Kaykayi.
Son of King Dashratha.
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Customers always want more.
1 2 3 4
Customers always make your ulcer sore.
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It is time to bin an old cliché.
Behind every successful man is a woman.
In front of every fulfilled man is a woman.
It is time to evolve the new cliché.
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Akhono muhorito praan Amaar
Tor boshonter paagol dibha raatree shomaan,
Mor ontorer Aakash, paataal
Dujone sourobhito tor gourobe opaar
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What is being creative?
Nature creates, we pro create.
What is being original?
The answer is quite simple.
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Dariyaa ne kinaare nadee samee,
Halave halave, vahyaan taa kadee.
Taraa, ane maraa pagalaaonee,
Aaa saptapadee,
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How much is plenty of fuss.
How is such that much is must.
How is must perpendicular to lust.
How is lust at tangent to trust.
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I have never understood this spoil.
I was never raised to ask and soil.
To live through fire and ice, were my choices, my signature toil.
When I was young, and you are always young,
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A poet's prize is not in recognition.
A poet's prize is not in his poems publication.
A poet's prize is not in how long he is remembered after his death.
A poet's prize is not his poems earning him his bread.
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Walking through a cemetery,
Chanced to see a tomb stone,
Only a head piece,
No grave,
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I was born on 26th of December,
I will Die for certain that's a no brainer.
The Muncipality will issue a death certificate is also a given,
And the date will be between January and December, if you give your kind permission.
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I was sleepless, and then morning dawned.
In the middle of dark well before dawn.
I finally stumbled on the meaning of the word "Darshan"
I do not seek love, lust, flesh, or anything such.
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Welcome aboard, she smiled.
I wish she were a she,
Good lord it was he.
Like the elusive myna she spoke,
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We are blessed with a zillion three wheelers.
India is a country bursting with creative tinkers.
The chaps who ply them use them as 5 seaters.
Disney my darling, we have great mind spinners.
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What if we outsource the election procedure?
We want no rules broken, all as per the democratic legislature.
All equipment needs to be designed and made in Germany,
All the software needs to be back ended from the States,
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Khwaahish kaa kyaa jataa hai?
Uskaa kyaa thaa, jo use khonaa hai?
Is Holi,
Tumhaaree hathelee par,
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Shudhu Ekta choaan.
Sporsher noy,
Choker dutee tor,
Unmaadonaar bhoraa,
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What shall it take,
To write a poem,
That melts the core of ice
Deep down in the womb of Antarctic sheet,
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Let my poem kiss you,
Before the Skies seal your lips.
Let my poem pour into your eyes,
Before the oceans drown in them.
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I am quite fed up of all these cardboard days.
Womens Day
Mens Day
Fathers Day
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Hardik Vaidya Biography
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 erection. Learns the power of the gift of the gab. Learns to cultivate opinions. Plant ideas. Grow civilisations. In this whole saga my biography is a small scratch on the reed of papyrus.)
The Best Poem Of Hardik Vaidya
Ram Navami - Birthday Of Lord Ram
He (oh) Ram, He (oh) Ram, He (oh) Ram.
Son of three mothers.
Kaushalya, Sumitra, Kaykayi.
Son of King Dashratha.
Born after years of drought.
Childless skies
Despite three wives
The Yuga was on the fall
The wane of moon was on.
Yagna was done.
Solid paradox was sublimated.
The Lord conceded.
Prasada was given.
The wives shared it even.
The king did not partake
Though he was the only common fate.
The Lord Ram was born.
So were Bharata, Laxman and Shatrughna.
Ahead of his time,
A gentleman, and a creative mind.
Hence he was truly called a living god of his time.
He went to Lanka
To save his wife
As she was abducted by Ravana the King.
Today is his birthday, happy birthday Ram.
In your name we drove a chariot,
From Somnath to Ayodhya,
Not to save a soul,
We raised a mosque to rubble,
Carnage, brother chopped a brother,
Blood and guts of the civilisation spilled
The wisdom lost
Dashrath wins
Not many years back
You were born better
Revised, upgraded
Your name was Bapu
A Hindu shot you point blank range
Nathuram God- says
You died hands folded
With words on your lips
He (oh) Ram He (oh) Ram He (oh) Ram.
Notes:
The expression He needs to be pronounced as the English word Hay, as in make hay while the sun shines. It is not used as an English pronoun he, as in he stole my money. He (hay) in Hindi means Oh in English.
In the Hindu Calendar on the Chaitra month the first month of the calendar 9th day in the Waxing phase of the moon Lord Ram was born. Today is Ram Navami. His birthday.
Despite having three wives one is surprised that the prasada of the yagna was offered to the wives, not to the king. It is quite obvious that if a man has three women all who cannot conceive, probabilistically one should not be so blind even if a 200 percent male driven society to not appreciate the logic there the fault could lie with the male's reproductive system. I am amazed when people talk about ancient India's prowess. Even if we were advanced no wonder we lost it all as we kept out women out of it. And we deserve every bit of the outcome.
Bapu was the name by which Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi was called by his people of India, Bapu means father.
Yuga means eon.
Yagna means an offering to the flames, I personally understand it as your understanding and resolving your opaque and misunderstood notions of your self in the Devine light of self exploration and realising the real self in you.
Prasada is the food distributed to devotees after it is offered to gods, it is believed to have been partaken by the gods and blessed by them.
Somnath is a beautiful Lord Shiva temple in Saurashtra Gujarat near the town of Veraval, next to the port of Pipavav, adjacent to the sea, it is one of the most revered places for Hindus.
Ayodhya is another most revered places for the Hindus, it is believed to be a place of birth for Lord Rama.
Nathuram Godse was the Hindu Brahmin who shot dead Mohandas Karamachand Gandhi at point black range ending the era of the champion of peace, the most misunderstood, and perhaps greatly loved and equally hated man in India's history ever. An irony he hated no one and loved every single Indian and Pakistani.
** Corrigendum.
The name of Dashraths second wife was Sumitra and not Subhadra. The error has been corrected. I thank my mother for pointing this out.
Hardik Vaidya Comments
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.
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