Nearly four generations grew up in a society, where white equalled pure, civil, and beauty, and brown synonymous to dirty, uneducated, and ugly. Nearly four generations grew up in a society, where subaltern remained deeply buried in our heads. Because the Indians were poor and sweaty and unpretty, working hard to make a living, not […]
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Colour Blind
They keep pushing us out, man-made borders transcend from maps to our mind. Our kind. Sub-human, coloured. Lesser than white, other than black – mocked, taunted, not just a physical divide. Our knowledge? Insufficient. Lesser than white, other than black – Measured by Western eye, made to turn on each other, treated as annoying flies. […]
Moral Compass
To be human is to be flawed, to do wrong, to not know, to judge. Yet to not right your wrong, though time may have past – flown away with autumn leaves, melted snow, fresh spring, and aging sun – would you not try to resolve? Would you not try to diminish your ill-doing, your […]
I Can’t Breathe
I can’t breathe. Even a calm and stable mind cannot omit brutal force, of the entitled kind. I can’t breathe. When you strangle me with your white lies and whataboutery to excuse your despise. I can’t breathe. In my own home eclipsed by racial afflictions that I am forced to carry like a slave on […]
ANTHROPOLOGY OF LOVE 