Way Side Vendor Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
Way Side Vendor
Looking the toys that sells in wayside
The local celebration surroundings
Exclaimed the tactics of sellers
Their loud sounds telling the qualities
Behind the hard work I know they eke out living
Sleeping in pavements, eating in such rough ways
The poor ones the way side vendors
How cleverly the little toys manufactured
The colors, tricks and selling talents
Behind all the real existence of humans.
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5/4/2024 5:21:41 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Hustle and bustle! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.