The Tailor Then And Now
He desired
To stoop to his work
Every inch of his load
Raised on to his shoulder
Added pressure
Pedalling to account
His life-lines
Marked by destiny's quill
He used to mend the wrong
He motors
On the fashion-ramp
Flowery colours assist
Transforming style
Elegance goes by inverse law
Dwarf the garment
Giant the payment
Wrongs are fashioned
Tailor has been well mended
poem by Indira Renganathan

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