Secret Letter Poem by Anush Gupta

Writing this letter, because,
secrecy has crossed my shoulder length.
Your nocturnal love has taught me a lesson- - - -
Be tenacious and take the world in your hand.
Whom to love, you or my nourished home?
I'm in dilemma, out and out in utter confusion.
To be in secret love means tearing the sheltered comfort
of secured zone and tossing
me day and night.
Restlessness may give me the truce of two
bodies, not of two serene souls.
I never lost love, so if I lose yours,
I'll lose path in the
fancy dream land of kiss and cares.
I have drowned already in the water
of your troubled love my peace.
To be done thing is to be done,
let it wait in storm, in wind, under rain,
if after all these sufferings it can
sing for the undone thing.Hi, man
I'm yours
^i^