Scrambling through vintage I found my stamp book
Refreshing memories of yesteryears
How, collecting them, hours and days it took
Bitten by that bug I just yenned for cheers
Amused me saw how it envied my peers
Among pen-pals, a de-facto hobby
A marvel world-window filled mind’s lobby
A feast to the eyes I used to enjoy
Jogging memory was a fun, nobby
But vagaries of life diddled out joy.
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