“Even though I am sleeping
My eyes are not closing
with fear of death from them.
Even though I am walking
My foot is scared of their whiteness.
with fear of death from them.
Even though I am speaking
My mouth is not voicing
with fear of death from them.
Even though they are human rights bodies
My presence is making them shun me.
Do you want to know?
Who am I?
My name is black in a white nation.
My name is untouchable in Hindu nation”
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Author:
Dr.Suryaraju Mattimalla (
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- Comment from author about the poem: The 350-Day Human Rights Campaign (HRC), the LGBTQ Campaign, and the Anti-Death Penalty Campaign are all dedicated to the fallen African angel, ❤️ 🧡 💛 💚 💙 💜 🖤 Pearl Young ★77 ❤️ 🧡 💛 💚 💙 💜 🖤, who was killed in the Buffalo supermarket massacre in which 10 black people were killed and another 3 black people have lost organs by the white supremacist Payton S. Gendron, 18, in the United States of America on May 14,2022. This is white America. Can we have a transgender woman as the next Secretary-General of UNO? Can we have a transgender woman as the next Director-General of WHO? ❤️ 🧡 💛 💚 💙 💜 🖤 Dr. Suryaraju Mattimalla ❤️ 🧡 💛 💚 💙 💜 🖤. Pearl Young ★ 77, I wish you a happy new year, February 18, 2023, Saturday. #BlackLivesMatter
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