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 POEM:-PREJUDICE IS NOT JUSTICE.
POEM:-PREJUDICE IS NOT JUSTICE.

Author:- Essa Bokarr SEY.

Prejudice is not the judiciary.

Fermented and bitter wishes are perfect tablets for prejudice.

Aren't some of us found where your perceptions know not?

Do not judge in that dark lodge.

Do not lock your lodge with grudge.

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Essa Bokaar Sey, the son of pen,

a great mind.

Do not surge towards those dark silhouettes,there isn't much to get.

Clouds promise us rain.

Clouds do not always bring rain.

Prejudice is not justice. No it is not!

The sane and the insane play games.

At the end of any game sanity does not always win.

When the insane win games become lame.

Take care player! Take care!

Who came when I was there? Who was there when I came?

Who came after rationality left?

Assumption is not redemption.

Calculation is not foundation.

Do you really see the last layer?

Hmmm....I am already an answer from nature.

Nature produces but we reduce?

Why the substraction?

Are you killing,cheating or feeling the last layer?

When the bee stings veins will twist.

Will they ever see the bee?

Why can't he see the bee? He cannot because this bee isn't buzzing.

Trying to catch shadows in a dark room?

Darkness plus shadows produces blindness.

These are the real "Youbsi-roon"

Blind hearts are worse than blind eyes.

Aren't you judging the tough where readiness is so rough?

Do not cough when stalking.

Why buy a robe for the globe? Isn't that trying to cover the moon with one finger?

Why judge where there are no cases?

Shouldn't this judge be treated with special herbs? "Kebetu! Kebetu! Haa! wahh rek!" Your gavel is gravel,it cause dust!

Aging on these wild lanes without any wage.

Why run after this naked ape?

Caging the unseen? Why cage the unseen? "Pakati! Pakati! Heh!"

Nodging on those who are not budging?

Are you really sane?

Are you trying to whip absentees?

Caning names? "Peeeeeeeeeeep!" Truth is driving on that pavement shut your doors!

Your words are not nail cutters.

They are toxic waste in a stinking gutter.

Demba is far away! So far away from where you are scratching.

I wish you knew or had a clue!

Do not run away when a new day is born!

A new day will be born 'cause the twilight is combing the plains! " Kasumay? Kasumay Kepp!" "Ow Kuynilaku Punyeri"

 

 

 


Posted on Monday, May 22, 2006 (Archive on Monday, May 29, 2006)
Posted by PANDERRYMBAI  Contributed by PANDERRYMBAI
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