“When I look back,
Everything is dark.
When I check my life
Everything is dark.
When I see my victims,
Everything is dehumanized.
My way of life
Made them victims
My thoughts on life
Made them victims
My ideologies
Made them victims
Every margin is my victim.
Every untouchable is my victim.”
- Authors: Dr.Suryaraju Mattimalla
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- Finished: July 18th, 2023 15:30
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- Comment from author about the poem: Margins are victims of dominant ideologies, philosophies, and ways of life in third-world societies.
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