I don’t care what gods you worship
Nor do I worry if your vote rivals mine;
I don’t bother about what car you drive
Nor do I wonder about your favourite wine.
It doesn’t trouble me that our ideologies never coalesce,
And I don’t wince when your views are out of line;
What makes me happy
Really, immeasurably, overwhelmingly glad
Is that in you I find the reality,
That my soul has found its grand design.
© Shailaja V, 2015
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How right you are and well you put it. May I add my voice to the earlier ones – Book Book Book.
Thank you my dearest Tulika <3
This was beautiful 🙂
Thank you 🙂
Lovely poem, Shailaja. 🙂
Thank you 🙂
Beautifying you .Nice poem .
Thanks Niharika 🙂
This was truly lovely!
Thanks Rachna 🙂
Book of poems, like Aparna says. Way overdue, my friend!
Thanks Sid! 🙂
Awww that is a lovely one Shailaja :). Book of poems also seems to be in order now ;).
I so wish I can make the time, Aparna 🙁 Thanks for the love <3