One day I bought a new pair of shoes.
At night while falling asleep heard
a clattering sound stopped by the side of bed
Rubbing eyes saw the newly bought shoes.
The shoes said, "You intend
removing your old torn pair
to use me, that can't be.
If you abide by a condition
than I go with you.
Either you have to move your route
or remove your old legs.
If you can change the both,
It would have been the best.''
I'm not mastered of such technology by which
can change the route as well as legs.
Waking up in the morning discovered
The new pair of shoes vanished.
However my family members thought
The newly bought shoes had been stolen at night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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