Postwoman.

The postwoman in village post office In scorching sun she walks with posts Opened umbrella and speedy steps with sweat in her face and blackened it is The hot summer is such extreme hot to suffer. Never she complaints about her job She is always welcomed for her arrival She is a pleasant human being and smiles Her appearance makes so happiness to us. The postwoman after such a long walk of life One day she has to say farewell from her job The day of retirement from her job The most frightened event she expects, she says Since walking and making such beautiful relations The homes and people she enjoys much. The messenger of ideas in letters she carry The message of peace and good wishes she gives The message of love she exchanges in letters The money orders of pension payments she carries The happy journeys and amusing talks she likes. But we knows the sufferings of the poor woman After a days long distance walks she returns And still she has to work and attend home duties To her children, and dear husband and parents But still she continues her journey with posts.