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The Native, a poem by Sebastian Paul, USA
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Sebastian Paul, USA
The Native
They call me an AdivasiBecause the Land belongs to me!The Europeans called me savageBecause I did not understand their ways!The Marvaries call me easy customerBecause I don’t understand their canny!The bourgeois call me laborerBecause I don’t understand their business ‘acumen’!The ‘civilized’ call me barbarianBecause I don’t understand civilization!The UN call me nativeBecause I don’t understand their concern!My people call me madBecause I don’t understand their quest!Yet they allFeed on my toil and blood!By the way who am I?I am the servant of master servant!
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