it would be good to read a poem on Gandhi. let us have a break* * *(Ref: little magazine, p.118 vol VI, issue 4&5)* ** *Mohandas Karamchand*
By Meena Kandasamy Who? Who? Who? Mahatma. Sorry no. Truth. Non-violence Stop it. Enough taboo. That trash is long overdue You need a thorough review Your tax-free salt stimulated our wounds We gonna sue you, the Congress shoe. Gone half-cuckoo, you called us names, You dubbed us pariahs—"Harijans" Goody-goody guys of a bigot god Ram Ram Hey Ram--- boo. Don't ever act like a holy saint We can see through you, impure you Remember, how you dealt with your poor wife But, they wrote your books, they made your life. They stuffed you up, the impostor true And sewed you up—filled you with the virtue And gave you all that glossy deeds Enough reason we still lick you You knew, you bloody well knew Caste won't go, they wouldn't let it go It haunts us now, the way you do With a spooky stick, a eerie laugh or two But they killed you, the naked you Your blood with mud was gooey goo Sadist fool, you killed your body Many times before this too. Bapu, Bapu, you big fraud, we hate you. --~--~---------~--~----~------------~-------~--~----~ You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "Green Youth Movement" group. To post to this group, send email to [email protected] To unsubscribe from this group, send email to [EMAIL PROTECTED] For more options, visit this group at http://groups.google.com/group/greenyouth?hl=en-GB -~----------~----~----~----~------~----~------~--~---
