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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=549073" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cornering Me</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=549073" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I am being cornered, <br>I lie on one of <br>Those hot edges of<br>Walls that burns my<br>Back, because of the<br>Brand name of religion, <br>Caste, creed, gender, race, <br>Colour, and all that which<br>God has given to the<br>Product sent to earth.<br>Nails of hot water, <br>Boiling hot water, digs<br>Into my skin, tearing<br>The skin apart and<br>Honouring it with<br>A flag, the flag of discrimination.<br>Cold snow chews<br>Through my skin, <br>And I stand like a<br>Half-eaten, leafless tree; <br>Harsh words lash on<br>Me, like a whip, <br>And my guts are<br>Pulled out of me, <br>Like pollen grains, <br>Out of a flower, <br>Till my mind becomes<br>Numb, insensitive, <br>Till the light is<br>Wiped away, leaving a<br>Soft white dim light<br>To shimmer on the green plains.<br>In a wax of hollering noises, <br>I search for a wick<br>Of soft music to<br>Look at me, to <br>Rescue me from those<br>Dragons that breathe<br>Fire on me, <br>I wait on the cold floor, <br>Wanting to be<br>Absorbed by those walls, <br>And my identity, <br>Demolished along with<br>Them, so that i<br>Get to see the<br>Threads of justice weave<br>Into a cloth in heaven…………</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Nithya+Raghavan">Nithya Raghavan</a></strong></div>