POSTMAN!!!THE ONE MAN ARMY

When i was a child
One day,that was a summer noon,
I saw a man in green khakhi,
I asked mom who is he police???
Mom replied with innocent voice
Beta!! he is A postman....



I was impressed by him,
I was impressed by his gentle smile,
He actually distributes emotions,
so why we are callin him postman...



IN any season,In any situation,
Hot summer noon,
Or rainy monsoon,
The one man army,
On his way...



What else i can say...He has a bag whats in that?
Bunch of emotions,
Some happy moments,
News of sorrows,
Rain of tears...



But one thing comes to my mind...
Time is changed,
We are changed,
Society is changed,
Even culture is changed,

But what about that angle,
Unchanged painful life,
Unchanged is his duty,
Unchanged is his destiny



Happy moment...

60 year old postman was standin on the roadobserving a 15 years old boy who was posting his latter by mail..postman was laughing on his own destiny...