A Billboard Reads Poem by Sumit Ganguly

A Billboard Reads



Sale. Sale. Sale.
Precious remnants of a pulled down palace.
Build your home at moderate cost.
Have solid old bricks of diamond structure,
Doors and windows of pomp and grandeur,
Iron beams- the will of a ruler.
No heirs to heave a sigh.
Create your heaven with these gems.
Deferred terms to suit your will.
Negotiable price range.
TRADITION SELLERS CO.LTD.
www.thedownmemorylane.com

Monday, October 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: tradition
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