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Who is the speaker in the poem? Who are the people the speaker meets? What are they doing?

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The speaker in this poem is a school-going child. Every day he happens to meet the hawker selling bangles, the gardener digging away at the garden, and the watchman walking the street all night.

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अध्याय 8.2: Vocation - Working with the Poem [पृष्ठ ११०]

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अध्याय 8.2 Vocation
Working with the Poem | Q 1.1 | पृष्ठ ११०

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He plants, in sap and leaf and wood,
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His blessing on the neighbourhood,
Who in the hollow of his hand
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Stirs in his heart who plants a tree.

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What destruction did the village boys do to the things near the statue?


 

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What is it, Sahib? Asked the watchman, has there been an accident? Why are you running?

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No face, Sahib?
No eyes, no nose, mouth, nothing.
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