My Heart Is A Post Office Poem by Dhiren Doley

My Heart Is A Post Office

Rating: 5.0

From whence, untraceable
My heart became a post office
A letter everyday is stamped
To post to the address of yours;
And every corner rugged mountain
Of letters unsent

My Heart Is A Post Office
Thursday, September 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: emotion
Ratnakar Mandlik 24 September 2015

Nice poem on one way traffic. Enjoyed reading it.

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Edward Kofi Louis 24 September 2015

Untraceable; but, with love. Nice piece.

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Kelly Kurt 24 September 2015

A wonderful poem, Dhiren. Thank you for sharing Peace

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Valsa George 24 September 2015

Quite humorous! Why don't you dare to dispatch it to the addressee? Enjoyed it much!

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Dr Dillip K Swain 05 January 2021

A marvelous poem that the compares his as a post office that post love letter to his beloved everyday! A lovely poem with a wonderful title.5 stars

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Chinedu Dike 25 November 2020

A concise and insightful piece of poetry, lovely and very passionate.

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Magadha Rani 07 March 2020

A unique composition with absolutely a wonderful title! Loved reading this sweet poem........10++

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Abdulrazak Aralimatti 30 September 2015

Verily, a lovely poem, Loved reading it.

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Dhiren Doley 11 December 2015

Thank you.

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Roseann Shawiak 26 September 2015

Heart's message being continually unable to be traced, but is stamped and posted with love, in the end never having been sent. Afraid perhaps of not being loved in return or never getting an answer. Great poem. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn

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