A Catwalk, Are The Cats Walking Or The Designer Girls? Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

A catwalk,
Are the cats walking
Or the fashion and apparel designing girls,
Socialites and fashionistas,
The beauticians
Participating in a beauty pageant,
Walking the ramp,
Modern and up-o-date
And well-to-do
For whom life is a pastime?

And the media barons sitting as panelist judges
With the mediamen and the lensmen,
Ready to catch the glam girls in full glitz
In their cameras,
A star-studded event,
The cinema producers and directors too in hunt
For future heroines
And tour destinations
If be any scope for,
Marking the face-cutting and style
Of the participants closely

While the loafers, rowdies and ramblers
Helping the judges
After being the go-between,
The middle men and the brokers,
Trying to show themselves
With the ear-rings and studs
In both the ears,
Bangles on the wrist,
The mobile song wires, I mean the ear phones
Plugged into the ears