My Heart Is A Post Office Poem by Dhiren Doley
My Heart Is A Post Office
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
Quite humorous! Why don't you dare to dispatch it to the addressee? Enjoyed it much!
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
A concise and insightful piece of poetry, lovely and very passionate.
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
Letters unsent.... wonderful thought. everyday we write so many letters but they don't reach to our closed one, rather remained stored in our heart. great write. thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 10:00:59 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice poem on one way traffic. Enjoyed reading it.