Admirer of Ugly

Admirer of Ugly

 

I'm the admirer of ugly

People are worshipers of beauties

Which looks beautiful?

I am the admirer of black girl

Neglected from birth to death

People who do not understand her mind.

I am against the racism,

Game of the black and white skin.

They have beautiful mind too

I know, after your birth

Nobody dragged in the chest.

Without your mother

I still see,

You are neglected on the road

Their gullible eyes look badly.

People are worshipers of beauties

That's why they have bent eyes.

See why,

I know, you are wounded in pain.

Your back is stuck at the wall

For white skin competition.

In this capitalism

You're also on the line

Want to be white.

You are ugly

So do not have your friends and lover

Love, emotion, feelings are deprived.

You are deprived.

From the school to college

Nobody sits next to the your side.

Some people call you

Maa Kali or Negros.

You stay silent,

You can also persist.

Occasionally go to parlor

Make to white skin.

Sometimes to reduce

For the belly fats

To run away in the gym.

To make the body more attractive

To make Zero Figure.

Even you do not eat often.

This is nothing beautiful.

Rather they want,

To transform you as a commodity.

Just want to enjoy the taste

Your body and so on.

Mind, pain, words are neglected

I've got to know.

I want to harmonize

With your mind.

I want to know you

Do not say no!

And don't lose the rhythm.

 

I'm the poet of ugliness

Write what you don't want to say.

Feel the pain of your mind.

I hold the pen again and again

But where do I start,

Where to I finish

I do not understand.

How you absorb all negligence?

From where you get courage.

I'm the poet of ugliness

I learn from you

And write the meaning of life.

......................kk