Sai Padma// Naked on Tsunduru land –Confessions of a Lower Caste Prostitute ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Yes, we too have a voice, Crucified under caste, Running naked feet From the touchable weapons And untouchable looks Yes, people can mutilate Play and violate our bodies In the broad day light We are untouchables Only to be touched to be raped Yes, we are genderless Men get raped here by Leaving their women in upper caste Chastity belts Preserving their vestige of prestige Yes dears... Caste is infallible and incorrigible Our bodies were mutilated Honorably killed In the sea of sacred blood We float, carrying upper caste zygotes Yes dear... we are untouchables Touched by many Tortured by some Titillated by intellectuals Yes we are affable and untouchable From the sickness of this world Called Caste..!! --Sai Padma ( on the eve of my favorite poetess, Maya Angelou, who is celebrating her birthday, being a black American poetess, discriminated for color.. here we discriminate dalits by convenience .. what if we juxtaposition maya with a tsunduru women.. just a thought , hence the poem )
by Sai Padma
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by Sai Padma
from kavi sangamam*కవి సంగమం*(Poetry ) http://ift.tt/1nNRUoX
Posted by Katta
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