Wednesday, May 27, 2020
The Bangle-Sellers Comments
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When I was a boy, I used to hear them,
Hear them calling,
Churi, churi
And passing through the lanes of the houses
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8/3/2025 11:59:48 PM # 1.0.0
Churi, churi the Bangle-Sellers were telling and passing by the streets. Mothers and sisters were buying these. Bangles are amazing artistic arts. This poem is brilliantly penned.