A bangle seller sells her wares
Her colorful attire attracting stares
She walks the street and calls out
It rings in the hustle and bustle, her joyful shout
“Bangles, bangles” she calls, “bangles”
She calls atop the merry jangles
Her multicolored scarves flutter in the breeze
She weaves through the market goers with ease
Her bangles are of all types and shades
With gold and red, blue and jades
The patterns are diverse as the earth
Checks, tartan, sequins and fiery like flames in a hearth
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