My Shadow Plays Poem by Pijush Biswas

My shadow and I walk together in sunshine
I think 'I'm not alone, as we are the same'
When I walk alone and all align
To play the football game.

Many in blue dresses run between lines
And under my shadow's feet the ball spins
Competitively all the players play
Though out-field equally I lay.

Someone says 'How do you do this? '
I say 'All are Humpty-Dumpty!
'Tis how out of battle I take bliss
For, they play petty much pity'.