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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=578373" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Song of bangle seller</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Song of bangle seller</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>He sings in all nights to his crying son<br>to sleep with smile and to forget his mother<br>Though he is a poor bangle seller<br>his poem will be too high and luxury<br>There he compares his son as a prince of his empire and<br>he leaves his son with the angles to take care<br>Many plates of royal food will be waiting for him but<br>his prince Plays with them to his fun<br>His princess will be from that heaven and<br>She will bring moon and stars as her gift to that life<br>River from the Himalayas will come <br>to wash his palace and his dishes<br>Rain will shower milk to their bath and<br>Clouds will come to wipe his wet<br>Breeze will serve as his maiden to blow air<br>There his son will smile as Prince of the world<br>Sun will come and raise him from the bed and<br>Larks will play wakening notes to his wake up<br>There he stops his poem and goes <br>to have his own meal from his broken pot<br>He saw his sleeping son from that corner and<br>Pleasingly went to his bed with peace</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sakthi+Ravichandran">Sakthi Ravichandran</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=578373" data-title="The Song of bangle seller de Sakthi Ravichandran" data-description="The Song of bangle seller He sings in all nights to his crying son to sleep with smile and to forget his mother Though he is a poor bangle seller his poem will be too high and luxury There he compares his son as a prince of his empire and he lea..."></div> </div> </div>
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