When I am with Kalila Nani in prayer A furiously troubled shoemaker's soul stands together
How many thousands of years ago would this
be the skin of the ruler who was taken from the grave and worn by the shoe workers?
Five hundred years ago, Columbus's feet trampled
This is the skin of the Abrojines.
Ajambari Columbus may have arrived
after falling with a stubborn tram
The soul of Abrojin may be the spirit of the Abrojines to get clean from the holy verse of Mundhum
The soul of the first slave martyr Crispus Attuck
Whose aghor is made of clean-beautiful black leather
Fossil of infinite oppression this black shoe
Ajay Yatra of the cruel black mind of alleged whites After breaking the
into pieces
may have arrived in the victory journey of the children This living skin of fearless Jayant Rana can be a
The shoemakers who brought alive skins rode
The journey of totalitarianism
may be calling for salty insults
And, standing a half ago
This shoe may have been made from the skin of the breast of a 200-year-old rebel Nangeli,
Who may be questioning the ruler through insults and taxes
Before a total tsunami
This may be Gangalal's rebel leather shoes
Whose fear may have caused him to speed
His own leg may be shot by the rulers
This is the spirit of tribal soldiers who fought in the First or Second World War
who wanders can be
for salvation it is fully prepared for the final judgment
may be the infinite spirit of this people's war
which is the democratic dress of a raw soul made of the skin of thousands of martyrs
who is looking for a thousand tireless steps
that can run a storm
that can establish Iman's giant
column
Who can build unanimous justice
Who can stand only carrying our sky of innovative innovative ideas
Who can stand at the head of a cutting-edge rational mind
who needs a couple of wonderful strong
absolute legs
