Apparent Death A Story

G Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
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The death bell hears somewhere This death which I feel miserable to bear A death not nature's will But technology's superpower Guess who am I and also my life Where a portion of day was I served you From every corner of world I was cautious And prompt delivery always you asked And bravely met the challenges on addresses Where somewhere it was totally mistaken In every household we appeared sometimes And very patiently we behaved to you all And delivered from our bags in time Messages were there, love letters were there Fixation of marriages, greetings of festivals The more you welcomed when we opened money bag And gave you the money sent by your dear one In distant place they lives and sent you A pretty some for existence and safety of life The death bell hears from somewhere Where things are changed to your favor more easily Money can be transferred in seconds Messages and photos send instantly No more letters there to serve you Unless the sender likes a delivery in hand Guess why my death bell rings in heavy sound I fear the death anytime as you wish But still it lags for a time unprepared I am a Branch Post office or Dak Kar in village.

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