Bangle, bangle bangle yeh!
Come, see and buy for ye-
With colors of dreams, in store,
I came with motley bangles and more;
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nice poem reminds me of that bollywood movie with sandhya the beautiflul actress selling bangles. It was jingle bangles, jingle bangles all the way. thanks for sharing vidya. regards anjali
the glowing colourful yet fragile glass bangles indicating the dreams and aspirations about life in young adolescent girls...impressive write
Yeah! bangleman....a nostalgia i got. I lived most of my life in villages. (U can read my poem Myvillage) and I know how woman throng aroung bangleman. Thans for bringing back those wonderful memories.10 plus
bangle man selling dreams, it brings my childhood memories back, when we could buy bangles at our doorstep. these are exactly the words bangle seller used to sing. a good composition. i really loved it.
The poem is funny to read and sounds like a nursery rhyme.
dear V Making your neighbors frown; ....why that...i remember as a young lad waiting for the bangle man in the village to peek-a-boo to hearts content...neighbours and all...boy never frowned...unless as a sham.. superb poetry...easy.... charming...sweet captures and aura and a life style.... thanx mate...done me a favour with dis poem cheers and ten