The first cloth I wore was a white lungi
wrapped around me as if I would escape.
Then came the colourful shorts quite funky
with steel zips or buttons of every shape.
Then wore the school uniform of long pants-
I so disliked for they made me look short.
For long I was convinced it was a prank,
and waited each summer to wear my shorts.
Then in my teens I wore cargos and jeans.
And those formal trousers at my worksite.
But soon I will shrink back to frugal means
when fashion and trends with my taste collide.
The dress code of life will go on and on.
I am waiting to put my shorts back on.
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