Post box


Those were the days we eagerly awaited

Not for the next soap at 8pm

But for the postman who rang the bell

Bringing letters from family and friends

My childhood days we wanted friends

Not just from school but paypals

Who were from various countries

We write to each other not by email

But by post with a pen and paper

I used to buy stamps and envelopes

Just so I may post letters to the paper

I used to win a competition and get a mail weekly

It was a moment of joy to recieve it on my name

That is what I recall as heritage in this millennium




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