Would it not be nice if, in fact,You did not set aside that oneCharitable day to propitiate us,But simply, through the year,Internalised our human status.Would it not be nice if youUnderstood how, lacking us,Your brood would have noExistence, not to speak ofSwagger, muscle, puissance.Would it not be nice if, in fact,You came alive to the infiniteBeauty of our complimentarity,Finding fulfilment and graceIn our answering disparity.Would it not be nice of youTo be grown into an intelligenceThat could show you howOur minds are often keenerThan your own; how being equalWith us could groom and blessYour humanness more thanThis or that warlike icon.Would it not be nice if you knewHow, when push comes to shove,You need us more than we need you.
Badri Raina