The Shared Mirror

I do not need your sky

You return my wings you had chopped.

I do not need your bread

You return my hands you had hacked.

I take my own course

I ask you to return my feet.

I am conscious of my duties

I want you to restore my rights.

I want nothing that is yours

Better return what is mine.

By N.T Poghe. Source: Dalit Poetry Today.

Tags: N.T Poghe

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