Reality Poem by ismael subba

STOP!

And think once..

What if I am black,
Do I belong to
Africa? ? ?

Though I am just like you,
Speaking the same language,
Eating the same thing,
Why do you
Judge me
Different? ? ?

What if I have chinky face? ?
Do you get
Authority to call me
Chinese? ?

Why do you question me?
About my nationality...

What if I am using
English to communicate!
Does that really make me
Foreigner? ?

What if I know many languages around the world,
Does it mean
I belong from all that? ?

If my colours tell you
My nationality,
If the language spoken by me
Tells you
My native place....

Then you are blind,
With a hollow head,
You can't think,
You just start
Hunting a bird in the ocean....