The Market - (Fatepur) Poem by Prabir Gayen
The Market - (Fatepur)
The market
(Fatepur)
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Plume rose and tiara,
The market is buzzing with crowd, with people who are from far away lands,
People come and go and market remains the same,
The feeding ground for all,
The nourishment,
The flies among the garlandsmake the note,
The note with sundry sound,
It rings with the song of poor hearts,
the Buzzing sound of poverty.
The food, fruit and vegetables of myriad kinds,
and the goods of different types adorn the place and people throng
to buy them,
to be happy with them,
The market is busy with the swarm of multitudinos minds.
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Excellent, indeed market is busy with the swarm of multitudinous minds.
It rings with the song of poor hearts, the Buzzing sound of poverty.....
Great use of metaphor..this world is a market..our life is a market.. people come and go.. The market is busy with the swarm of multitudinos minds Very good poetry..great imagination.. enjoyed reading 😍👍
to be happy with them, The market is busy with the swarm of multitudinos minds
The food, fruit and vegetables of myriad kinds, and the goods of different types adorn the place and people throng to buy them,
, It rings with the song of poor hearts, the Buzzing sound of poverty
The flies among the garlandsmake the note, The note with sundry sound
Plume rose and tiara, The market is buzzing with crowd, with people who are from far away lands, People come and go and market remains the same, The feeding ground for all, The nourishment,
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4/24/2024 3:45:39 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The feeding ground for all, The nourishment, The flies among the garlandsmake.... the great great power of obervation my dear poet Prabir.......... and putting it on paper... grand.. thank u. tony
Very thanks to you my dear poet....