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.
& When i die,i still black.
And u white fella
When u born, u pink.
When u grow up, u whit.
When u go in sun, u red.
When u cold, u bluu.
When u scared, u yello.
When u sick, u green.
And wen u die, u gray…….
And u calling me coloured???
This poem was nominated for the best poem of 2005Written by an African kid.
P.S: Sudeep wrote this poem on my orkut scrap book.
Copy -paste Zindabad.. Microsoft Down down..
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8 Comments:
When i go in sun, i drink cool water.
When i scared, i drink beer.
When i sick, i drink juice.
And u Mr.Sudhakar
When u go in sun, u drink beer.
When u scared, u drink beer.
When u sick, u drink beer.
And u calling me TAGUBOTHU(Drunkard)???
ROTFL.... Too good ra... Couldn't stop laughing for long time (Not true though :))
:) Had read it long time back. There is so much of sensitivity in such a simple poem!
Shark:
I completely agree with you.. It was so simple ,yet beuatifully written
The poem is old,but the color effects are new :)
Sridhar
You can add following to your poem
"When I (you) sick, u (I) drink beer".
Next time, I'm definitely going to do that.Whatz the point in me watching you taking beer in the hospital??
Those days are gone. i won't give that chance to u.Any how All the best .
oh wow!! poem is too good!! makes lot of sense
Sridhar:
Let's see.. By the way you use that sentence ,when you are drunk.. Aren't you?
Drink and blog ,don't mix both..
Vin:
made sense to me as well.. thanks
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