Hi Everybody,
One of my friend has sent me the following Poem which I would like to share with you.
When I born, I black
When I grow up, I black
When I go in the sun, I black
When I cold, I black
When I scared, I black
When I sick, I black
When I die, I still black
And U white fellow:
When you are born : you are pink
When U grow up you are white
When you are out in sun u are red
When You feel cold you are blue
When You are scared you are yellow
When you are sick you are green
When you die you are gray
"AND STILL YOU CALL ME COLORED"!
This Poem written by a African Kid was nominated by the United Nations to be the best Poem of the year.
Best Regards
DAKSH
