Inside The Garments' Shopping Mall Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

At the garments' shopping mall
With the private security, gate-checkers and salesmen,
Lights glittering and the mall abuzz with
The footfall of the visitors,
I saw the staff
Making the mannequins undress the worn clothes
And dress with the new
Just like we do it for children and the sick
Failing Madam Tussaud's wax models
As for they being in T-shirts and jeans and footwears
But so lifeless and unresponsive.