Bleeding and bleeding
Everywhere bleeding
Unbearable bleeding
Unbearable pain and suffering
But there are still billions of farmers in India.
But there are still billions of peasants in India.
But still, there are millions of landlords in India.
O inhuman, are you forging iron nails into my foot?
Are you forging iron nails into my leg?
Are you forging iron nails into my ears?
Are you forging iron nails into my nose?
Are you forging iron nails into my neck?
Are you forging iron nails into my throat?
Forging 60 iron nails into my foot
I lost my consciousness.
But still, they are forging iron nails into my foot.
Just like they nailed Jesus Christ
Just like they killed Socrates.
Just like they killed Karamchedu Madigas.
Just like they killed Kanchekacherla Koteshu
Just like they pinned down, George Floyd
They pinned me down with iron bars, nails, and knives.
They killed me, but still they are hungry for iron nails.
Oh, how much I can breathe if India is industrialized.
Just like Snow Nation
But traditionalists and progressives alike
Are opposing industrialization to continue their cruelty?
How much farmers' cruelty towards me
Just like their cruelty towards Madigas
Just like their cruelty towards industrialization
Being born in India is a sin.
Being born in India is a crime.
Crime against humanity
Can anyone change the cruelty of framers in India?
Can anyone change the cruelty of the vegetarian community in India?
I want to shout for nonviolence in a violent country.
I want to shout for peace in a peaceless nation.
I want to die, but they are sucking every drop of my blood with their iron nails.
My body is full of bleeding.
My foot is full of blood, but peasants and landlords are cruel.
Oh how much peaceful to my life
If I was born in snow nation
Oh, how much nonviolence
If I was born in snow nation
How cruel are these people in India?
How much more inhuman are these humans in India?
Even though I lost my consciousness for their forging iron nails
They are forging hundreds of iron nails into my body.
They can’t tolerate throat into their skin.
But you are dumping hundreds of iron nails into my skin.
How much are these humans cruel in India?
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Author:
Dr.Suryaraju Mattimalla (
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- Published: March 11th, 2023 10:13
- Comment from author about the poem: Dedicated to oxen and buffalos whose feet and legs are nailed with iron to work in agricultural and commercial sectors. The 371-Day Human Rights Campaign (HRC), the LGBTQ Campaign, and the Anti-Death Penalty Campaign are all dedicated to the victims of farmers, peasants, and landlords in India, β€οΈ 𧑠π π π π π€ Buffaloβ€οΈ 𧑠π π π π π€, whose foot, leg, nose, eyes, ears, and body are iron-nailed from birth to death in India. 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? β€οΈ 𧑠π π π π π€ Dr. Suryaraju Mattimalla β€οΈ 𧑠π π π π π€. Buffalo, I wish you a happy new year, March 11, 2023, Saturday. #BuffaloLivesMatter #BuffaloQueerLivesMatter #BlackLivesMatter #GypsyLivesMatter #UntouchableCasteLivesMatter #UntouchableCasteQueerLivesMatter
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