Love Dark

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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I loved darkness With so much shine on face No grudge or remorse Never an appeal with curse I am what I am “Black or white” may be for them I have been sent on earth To live as long as have last breath As child I was threatened With boycott and damned No company of so called white boys Even I was rejected good toys Family had no reservation Parent were happy with no question They used to feel bad upon revelation It was matter of little dejection Black is not symptom or bad omen It is appreciated a lot even Black dot is put behind ears To protect from any unforeseen fear Make no racial or color comment It may speak of ill treatment We are not here to protect The ill sentiments and act

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