*we Are Born Dressed Poem by C. P. Sharma

*we Are Born Dressed



How ignorantly I say, we were born naked!
While exquisitely His creations He dressed

Beautiful fur coat to the reindeer provide
Pinkish fawn is the spotted deer’s pride

Colored feather coats the birds adorn
Fearsome stripes by the tigers worn

Chameleons can change their dress hue
Each living being’s color code safety imbues

The civilized dress code is a trademark
While even the trees wear leaf and bark

In Nature’s dress lies beauty and health
The civilized ‘burqua’* is waste of wealth

Made up dress is a commercial term
In made apparels the being squirms

*burqua is an enveloping outer garment worn by women in some Islamic traditions to cover their bodies when in public.

Thursday, October 22, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: fashion
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Lyn Paul 01 November 2015

Clever poem, enjoyed. Animals remain with their birth clothes. As did caveman other than loin cloth. I have a poem All Born Naked yet different story line. Lovely to read.

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C. P. Sharma 02 November 2015

Thank you Lyn for appreciating. Surely, I shall go to yours.

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Liza Sudina 30 October 2015

you mean that we naked are already dressed? why christianity clothes people? what is you opinion?

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C. P. Sharma 02 November 2015

Dear Liza. I can't say about religions. But I can surely say about civilization that it has created more problems than it has solved.

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