#EmptyShoes Poem)
#EmptyShoes (Poem)
The sounds of bare shoes
Till heard in air ,
It wasn't exactly a shoe.
Wooden clogs,
For a long time it gave voice
Khot ,khot ,khot
When there was zamindari cushion
For some generations full of grandeur
in this Bengal.
In that voice
from home to outside
getting dry everyone's throat ,
It was understandable
There...
The sounds of bare shoes
Till heard in air ,
It wasn't exactly a shoe.
Wooden clogs,
For a long time it gave voice
Khot ,khot ,khot
When there was zamindari cushion
For some generations full of grandeur
in this Bengal.
In that voice
from home to outside
getting dry everyone's throat ,
It was understandable
There...