I am told it was the best moment of their lives
When my parents saw my pretty little face, they say they
forgot all strife
They loved me, adored me I felt I was the most blessed child
They made me feel special, beautiful, strong, dignified, let
me have fun, allowed me to get wild
In the world I grew up in, I was only a human
I had a face and a name and was recognized by it, it didn’t
matter whether I was a man or a woman
I had a body and a skin that had some color
Whether it was black or white or a shade in between, any
consequence it had, to us it never even occurred
So engrossed were we in shaping our minds
Brimming with ideas, discussing, debating, thinking,
reasoning, proud of our ‘aha’ moments, hungry to know, hungry to learn, hungry
for knowledge, hungry for more and more that we could find
Me and my four buddies, we were on cloud nine that day
All of us together had grabbed that chance, we had finally
made our way
To that temple of learning, the best in the world everyone
used to say
We had been selected to satisfy our quest for knowledge, we
would be interacting with the stalwarts, they were the best of the day
With dreams in our eyes, wanting to drown ourselves in the
sea of knowledge we were headed for
With spring in our steps, we galloped ahead, there was no
looking back now that we had got what we had aimed for
We landed in the land that housed the most ancient of
civilizations, the land that was revered, the land of love, the land of hope,
the land that accepted one and all with open arms and thus spread its name in
all directions
This land housed the temple of learning
It was going to be our alma-mater for the next four years,
it held within itself the answers to all our yearnings
Just a few days into our new world we had been
Walking the streets exploring the land, with all the newness
we were just so keen
In our unblemished joy, we had had probably become blind
To those uncomfortable stares that greeted us everywhere
from every pair of eyes we could find
We were treading along joyfully, oblivious to the lurking
danger
And then it happened….in a jiffy we were on the ground
surrounded by angry faces that couldn’t have looked stranger
What happened thereafter still seems like a nightmare that
couldn’t be real
We were kicked, we were beaten, we were abused, paraded
naked, and then dumped, left to fend for ourselves, with the hurt and pain
solely ours to bear
Long after the shock, the physical pain and hurt had
subsided
We were still clueless on the crime we had committed and the
hatred by which the mob was guided
Not that when we learned of the reasons, we were any better
aware
Of the rationale, the logic, the reason of this behavior; Our
prized possession, our minds, just refused to hear
That the colour of our skins could have led to such
brutality
That it could have triggered such extreme hatred that could
wipe away all clarity
The clarity of thoughts, the clarity of conscience, the
clarity of minds, and that of the hearts
That keeps one whole, that keeps one human, prevents one
from breaking up into a thousand parts
One part worshipping skin colour, the second one caste, the
third worshipping religion and the fourth one class
The list doesn’t end here it goes on and on till the time
there are countless parts and sub-parts and sub-sub parts that it becomes
impossible to count
That Whole, that One, that Complete, that Independent Entity
That used to be called ‘Human’ that proudly stood up tall
for nothing but ‘Humanity’
That Whole was lying around broken into hundreds of
thousands of parts
It still didn’t deter us enough to lose all faith that our
rational minds had taught us would always last
We now knew that the times were tough, that it would not be
easy
We would have to struggle hard, would have to pay a price that
was far from measly
But the day would dawn when we would witness that world
again
That carefree world of ideas, of our debates, our
discussions, our dissents, our inventions, a world where only love, respect,
dignity, life and the ones called ‘Humans’ would reign
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