The Painful Journey Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Assigned me a difficult job
That I continues the journey
From time where I started don't remember
I carries the gentlemen and women
I helps the naughty ones
The men who live in lawlessness
But can't complain always
I am bound to protect the foot
With my own sacrifice everyday
But thrown away after use
My good friend stitch sometimes
To repair my damages often tries
Still I am painful by thorns
Still I am painful with stones
My mind don't work but entire body
I am trying my best to my life
To serve the master that I carry
I am a pair you known who am' I