Coloniality, Post-Coloniality Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Coloniality, Post-Coloniality

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Postcolonialism, whose is it,
What the magic of it,
How the charm of it?

Is it of Caliban, Ariel and Prospero
Or of Othello,
Columbus, Vasco da Gama?

Colonies lie they dismantled
But man is almost the same
Toeing the colonial line.

There is no change in their mentality,
Mind-set
As are the people of tents and bivouacs.

Savage thinking,
Clumsy living cannot change it
All in a day.

History, culture, nationhood,
nationalism,
Gender, patriarchy, social inequality
This to hear.

Poverty, hunger, underdevelopment,
Illiteracy, backwardness,
The old saga.

Human rights, economic exploitation,
People living below the poverty line
This the tale.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mahtab Bangalee 19 August 2020

Time comes and goes Kings come and go Invention after inventions Freedom comes in many countries Revolution changes many minds But still nothing is changed to humanity

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Deluke Muwanigwa 19 August 2020

True true my brother. The colonist left but our own indeginous brethren are no better. Same class wars, same poverty same iniquity. So we replaced foreign pain with local pain. Personally i think local pain is better. I can always poke my brother in the eye. Foreign pain is more painful. A sty in the eye. Great poem. We shall overcome one day

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