Everyday they come
Everyone they should have
to come.
Becuase it is their duty.
Each come wearing different
cloths.
Each should have to shed
her clothes in the private room
and have to don the
uniform
orange saree plus blouse.
All slender beauties
All with same walking
styles
remind one of the daughetrs
of same parents.
All enter the visitor's room
at sharp time.
Each walks stylistically
like moving mannequins.
With the vsistors streaming
in
each rush to each visitor
with folded palms
a sweet good morning sir/madam
depending upon
the gender
Each guides each visitor
to chairs arranged methodicaly.
These girls but always
on thier legs
whether they are fatigued
or not
nobody enquires.
Some visitors feast on them
some feel pity on them
according to their states of
minds.
With each month coming
to an end , they are paid
peat-nuts, take away
home to feed their dear ones.
And one would wonder
the infinite possilities
of market economy.
No comments:
Post a Comment