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The Market

As I went down the road,
Seeing things being sold
Vegetables, fruits, clothes even gold!

As I went past the dusty roads
Shops with priceless books,
Machineries, screws, and tools
I wondered what's not available here!

Designer clothes drawing us near,
The tempting sweets luring us near,
Buying things here and there

Filling up bags upto the brim
And seeing the money in the pocket shrink!!

Lo behold! Here is the market
And we are their target!

Shruthi Krishnaswamy
X-B,
Bhavan's Matriculation Higher Secondary School,
R.S.Puram, Coimbatore-641002

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srijita sweety Very nice poem !

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