THE MARKET

sudarshan

The market, so full of noise,

You can hear the vendor’s voice.

Selling fruits and vegetables,
And some tasty eatables,

The market, so full of noise,

With the vendor’s voice so bright.
And the grocery stores on the right,
And the dairy just besides.
The market, so full of noise,
Every season there’s a new surprise,

Sometimes mangoes, sometimes apple.
Or a bag full of rice, cereals, pulses and other groceries

The market, so full of noise,

The market is a place so nice.

But the market’s a new place nowadays,
With mobile phone stores,
and restaurants all the way.
Footpaths all around,
People walking around all day,
Around the hawkers.

There are malls all around,
you could go in any one and shop,
Or just switch plans and go to an amusement park

And hop!

There are movie theatres,
And the thing are endless,
The market has many features.

The market, so full of noise,

You can hear the vendor’s voice.

 

  • Author: SUDARSHAN (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 7th, 2013 11:11
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 50
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