فرقي نمي كند گودال آب كوچكي باشي يا درياي بيكران... زلال كه باشي، آسمان در توست....!!!

مرا ببوس

This poem was written by an African kid and it was nominated poem of 2005

when I born , I Black; when I grow up , I Black ;when I  scared , I Black; when I sick , I Black ; and when I die  , I still , Black ...And you white fellow , when you born you pink;when you grow up you white; when you go in sun , you Red;when you cold you blue;when you scared , you yeliow;when you sick ,you Green;And when you die, you Gray 

                                                ??? And you call me colored      

  اینو تو روزنامه جام جم  خوندم.نظر شما چیه؟درسته مگه نه؟؟؟