As a school-goer I collected hundreds of stamps- begging, borrowing and even stealing (sometimes when the stamp seemed very expensive) from the posts of others' house.
Though collecting stamps and obtaining them, now, is an easy task with the deposits at the post office. Then, it was not known and the money too to buy them was insufficient.
So all that beg, borrow, steal concept.
But I do remember one of my cousin who promised to send me postage stamps from the US every time I wrote a letter to him (In English).
Being a student of Kannada medium class I had difficulty with English, not so much with writing but with speaking.
With hesitation, I had it started and he kept his promise by sending about 20-30 stamps of different nationalities each time.
I never asked him where did he get his supply of those beautiful stamps from.
Today, flipping those pages gives a different kind of joy and has given me the idea of showcasing them through this blog which I intend to begin soon.
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