PEDDLER - ENGLISH POEMS

                                          PEDDLER - ENGLISH POEMS


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 ENGLISH POEMS

                                            PEDDLER

Bandy- legged, cross-eyed, tattered, one of the peddlers
Selling puppets, selling dolls years after years.
Village to village, door to door, breaking his core
Still not a single customer, poor roving here and there!
Keeping a load on the neck the other one on his heart
Load of hopes, load of prospects Load of aspirations!

He sings a song in his heart needless, baseless and dead!
“I will sell this one in not less than hundred bucks
And the next one, certainly in more than two hundreds!”
Prices hidden in the puppets! Prices hidden in his mind!
Peddler gets delighted to see the dream flowering
To see the unseen colors of the unseen life unhandled!
He then rules his empire, empire of transactions!
Being himself a rigid seller and he humble buyer!

He then onwards never seen unloading his basket
Since ages he is waiting his mind to get vacate
Bandy- legged, cross-eyed tattered, one of the peddler
Holding pawns coloring dreams years after years

People say,
His dreams at all groundless, not existent
Puppets in reality exist without features
Dolls actually do have amputated fingers
They remain alive always in the basketful
And rampage there in his mind to rule.

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