Fashion

a poem by Satish Kakri

Human mind and human heart
Listlessly long for unusual, unique.
Looks are important to impose on others
And carry individual glory to its peak.

Clothes initially were to clad
Because unclothed were looking bad.
Race for fashion had gone mad.
Call it, Modernity? I say, very sad!

Think of chocolates; you want to eat.
And newspapers, you want to read.
Now in dress fashion Gurus use
These; many more, are blatantly abused!