Friday, August 15, 2008

Best poem


When I born, I black
When I grow up, I black
When I go in Sun, I black
When I scared, I black
When I sick, I black
And when I die, I still black


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And you white fellow
When you born, you pink

When you grow up, you white

When you go in sun, you red

When you cold, you blue

When you scared, you yellow

When you sick, you green

And when you die, you gray


And you calling me colored?




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Vidula Hasaranga
විදුල හසරංග
http://vidulahasaranga.blogspot.com

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