Red pretty slippers are really very pretty,
Nice foot wear we like to have to walk,
Bare foot walking is not so good,
There is danger of dust and thorn to pinch.
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Reminds me when I was a child. My brothers and I were always had bare feet and all the cuts, bruises, and burns that go with not wearing shoes. Something as simple as these little red shoes can bring memories. Often the simple things in life are most valuable. Thanks dear friend and poet.
This is a truly an innovative write...like an ode to shoes; I am reminded of Pablo Neruda's Ode to my Socks
Very nice poetic approach, dear Mahakui. Thanks for sharing.
Service we get we cannot forget at all, I never thought such a beautiful poem may be written on slippers, but it's Mahakul Ji!
I like the openess of you to talk about ant topic...almost anything, that deserve a respect from me because it shows me how transparent your mind and readiness to share things with us like you friends....thats really cool you know. And i like the words you poured here..The slippers though remind me one of my friends one that he put outside of our lab, maybe when he use it during gardening because as you know in lab we should wear shoes...but that slippers you show has same shape of it but black colour hahaha.