Hardik Vaidya

Rookie - 431 Points (26 Dec 1969, I won't be dead till you know I am alive. / Mahuva, Gujarat, India.)

Politically Right - Poem by Hardik Vaidya

I do not want to praise you,
I do not wish to be seen right.
You have your rights to see me wrong.
I am not here to be your chaperone,
To guide you, protect you, resuscitate.
Your flat line, is not my joy.
I am not your certificate.
You need to write yours.
Sign it, be legible.
If I don't like your hand and its writing,
I should be able to read what you wrote.
My understanding need not be yours,
Yours need not be mine.

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Comments about Politically Right by Hardik Vaidya

  • Dinesh Nair (8/21/2014 10:59:00 AM)

    Your short write has a captivating thread to deal in and the frank rendering style has its own deep insight fulness too. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, August 20, 2014

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