A Poem by a Dalit Child

I am nobody

Worthless my life is

To Untouchables I was born.

A Dalit child my fate sealed.


I was born in the slums

Rights? We have none

To upper-caste our lives we owe

Slaves to serve all their wish.


Poverty and hunger

Is all I ever knew

If ther is hope

Tell me how?


What is my future

Do I have any?

It all looks so dark

And I wish I was not born


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