I like you most
as you westernized our wild narrow Medieval thoughts.
I dislike you most
as once you came to rule our fate.
I will learn from you forever
without becoming your slave.
I will settle in your land
but your atmosphere will never settle in my Indian heart.
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Our heart will always go to our Motherland. A powerful and moving poem.
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Excellently written about Preferences, Showing respect from one to the other is the best option and solution. A poem full of 100% self assurance