I am giving below a poem I received through e-mail from my friend Sri.senthil Kumar. It reflects the effect of discrimination on tender hearts. This is thought provoking.
QUOTE
*This poem was nominated for best poem of 2005 written by an African child*:
*When i was born, i black *
*when i grow up, i black *
*when i go in sun, i black *
*when i scared, i black *
*when i sick, i black *
*& when i die, i still black*
*& you white fella.. *
*when you born, you pink *
*when you grow up, you white *
*when you go in sun, you red, *
*when you cold, you blue *
*when you scared, you yellow *
*when you sick, you green *
*& when you die, you gray
& you calling me colored??*
UNQUOTE

1 comments:
really touchy...
kkep posting.
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