Hue from Bazaar

Hue from Bazaar

A Poem by Samuel
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Can a person get solace in a crowd? Let's find out in the streets of a Bazaar.

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The crowd flowed like a river of drones,
Knowing where to go and heading into stores,
I was also a drone there,
with no intention to bid adeau,
Women,men, girls and boys
of all ages came to and fro.
With a sweetmeet in one hand and sachets in other,
every kid joyously roam.
A closed metro station silently stared them,
With a wish , it'll host a crowd next morn.
Compendia of things sold and bought,
yet that buzz didn't bother none.
Wow! could there be anything better, just a stolen moment from the hearth of life.

© 2018 Samuel


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Amazing! I believe solace can be found in the streets of a bazaar even in the most infuriated surrounding....This was a great read thanks for sharing ☺!!

Posted 5 Years Ago


Samuel

5 Years Ago

Sometimes the busiest places are the locations where you can observe humanity carefully yet in a cas.. read more
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5 Years Ago

Indeed agreed!☺

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