a poem by Akhil Kumar Mishra

Very often
a silent communication happens
when the exterior feels new.

It is said
Good clothes open the door and make a man
and strike you.

Desire is always there
To get rid of old dresses, old shoes;
Similar other old things of the world
are discarded.

What the world would be
If nothing new occurs
If you see the same style on your new suitor
which was there when you were a child?

Fashion designs the way to future
a new world of possibilities.

In the newness of things
old relationships are not forgotten
For future reference
Old is designed, fashioned.

How many times we adapt ourselves?
In the ever changing world
Fashion colours
the life we want to live with.

Fashion arrives-
A life is promised
A man is proclaimed.