A Pair Of Shoes... Poem by Tapashya Das Sinha

Pair of shoes
The splendid cave of zillion's hooves,
Walks along quiet,
Across moors,
O'er heights,
For meters and miles
Nevertheless expressing
Notions emotions
Grief or smile…

Pair of shoes
The only armor
Of gallivant feet,
The only shield
In war of cold,
In battle of heat,
O'er bundles of sand
A pair of shoes
The only sheet…

Often;
In crowds of noble's corner,
Amongst rest pairs of
Gloss and shimmers,
A pair of shoes
Depicts honor…
Nevertheless;
Beholding attire of,
Scarlet leather,
Ornamented bosom of,
Stones and feathers,
Wrapped in felicity
Around tender feet of Royals,
Kiss with grace,
The dust of weather…

Often;
The eyes haste to greet,
The numerous new born shoes,
Laying in cradle of shop racks,
Scattering alike rainbow dews,
Revealing elegance by,
Crimson, viridian and radiant hues…

A pair of shoes,
Still a desired dream for thousands
Miserable poor recluse,
Their cracked untidy feet
Impatient to behold,
A touch of
Metonym comfort of
A pair of shoes…

I feel amuse,
When I put on my shoes,
Interesting to observe
While mine foot
Hide in shoe hole
Alike a little mouse…
Rests mine feet
In bed of soles,
While the feet of shoes
Walks lone,
Along the path of coals…

A pair shoes,
The only companion
Yore and forever,
A united union,
Does not have personal opinion,
Does not have personal excuse,
Since yore,
A pair of care,
The only pair of shoes…