To be a fashion and apparel designer,
Which the models may try in
To pose for
And the photographers catch the stills
As from my own collection,
Mr.Dubey’s.
Your father’s dresswears,
Abandoned and discarded pants and shirts will do it,
Serve my purpose,
Nurture and nourish the dream of
Becoming a fashion designer,
If you have not the dress materials of
Your grandfather and great grandfather,
The old an dthrown boots too will work for
And serve my ends.
Thank you for lending me not,
But giving them to me,
A few which I have got,
To wear them out and pose
As a fashion designer,
The boots of the Beatles
Have I got,
The bell-bots and the tight shirts,
The pants of Michael Jackson
And lo, I am dancing,
The round specs of Mahatma Gandhi
And the khadi dresswears,
Dhoti and so on.