“When I need
Time is tortoise.
I want to be with my son, Stanford.
He is alone.
I don’t know his condition.
If there is any racism
If there are any casteists
If there is any terrorism
If there is any ethnocentrism
I don’t know
What does heaven look like?
If heaven is just like earth,
Then it is a struggle for subaltern
It is difficult for vulnerable
It is a struggle for black
It is a struggle for queer
It is a struggle for the untouchable.
It is a struggle for truth and justice.
It is a struggle for morality.
Earthly life is full of lies and violence.
I don’t know my heavenly outlook.
Nobody gave us any information about it”