TODAY -
My hair
Potshangbam Nyaydhar *
All they do
Is just stare at my head
Their eyes look like dead
They are just worried at my hair
Long or short
They want it chopped
Long hair, most of us have
They tell me I’m the cause.
As if my hair has done some crime
They charge money as a fine
They are just worried about my hair
My Mohawk hair, which they hate to see.
* Poem written by Potshangbam Nyaydhar for Hueiyen Lanpao (English Edition) as part of Nyaydhar's Poetic Circlet
The poet is Class-X student at Bethel English School, Nambol
This poem was webcasted on May 01 2013.
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