Up For Sale Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay
Up For Sale
I put me up for sale
Counting on your help
Praying I don’t fail
To advertise myself!
Up for sale, advertising myself?
Yea, exactly what I do
Not for the gain of power or pelf
For reaching the heart of you!
Gee Pradip.... This person is pretty special to have your love... You are pretty special. Keep smiling and do not sell yourself to cheap
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8/27/2026 6:12:00 AM # rel_20260826T082754Z_99b456e
You cannot put yourself up for sale because you are priceless....... like a rare jewel.