Masud Rana


' Secret Love '


'I have a secret treasure, (it's very secret)
I can loose
My entire world; but i can't live
Without it for a moment.

People's may have many kinds of wealth,
They want to grow it.
But i have nothing but
My secret treasure, which grows
So safely, so secretly
Apart from thousand eyes.
I cherish it, like the husband to his wife,
I protect it, like the cockle preserve her pearl
from all danger.

I have a secret treasure, i move
Nowhere without it, and i never be without it.
I have a deepest secret treasure
Within my heart;

And it is your love.'

Submitted: Wednesday, March 27, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, March 27, 2013

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