In childhood, footwear was rarely
a necessity except for school visits. For most of the year, we abandoned our
chappals and shoes, especially in winter, preferring the natural touch of bare
feet on the ground. Walking barefoot connected us to the soil, revealing its
temperature, texture, and the terrain's unique challenges. We learned to stride
confidently on hard and slippery surfaces and navigate loose soil without
sinking into mud or water.
Walking barefoot also taught us
to adapt to thorny trails. In summer, when trees shed their fine, sharp thorns,
we developed techniques to tread lightly, avoiding injury. It seemed like a mix
of practice and understanding the thorn's thickness, allowing us to balance the
pressure of our steps to minimize harm.
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