Parcel Boy

by BABU
(INDIA)

I am a parcel boy
Parcel boy I am
I deliver gifts, that’s what my work is
I receive the gift from the giver and deliver it to the receiver
That’s what my work is
I am a parcel boy
Parcel boy I am

I don’t posses those gifts which I gave you
I just delivered it from your Lover one to you
I am a parcel boy
Parcel boy I am

Yes I love to hear ‘thank you’
Yes I love to see that ‘smile’
On both the faces sender and receiver
Though I just do the delivery, nothing more I do
Still I get to feel this love
I am a parcel boy
Parcel boy I am

Oh!!! So many gifts pending at His home
He wants to send it to His loved ones
And there is shortage of us the ‘parcel boys’
Do you have hands, do you have legs?
Only a heart is needed
Broken may it be
Imperfect may it be
But let that be honest

When you wear this dress of mine
‘Parcel boy’ you become
When parcel boy you become you will do things I do!
I am a parcel boy
Parcel boy I am