ENVELOPED ANGER

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Enveloped anger,

Weaved with words,
studded in a sheet of paper!

A letter she calls

As the neighbour asks her,

A letter for whom?

Ah! for The Jack from titanic

And she leaves the place.

There, with the time,
for her letter to reach her,

Her anger turned cold,

But not her words in the letter.

He unfolds the letter and reads it,

Her angery words falling on his eyes,

He folded the letter as he made a smile,

And replies to her with his letter,

'Thank you for the kiss at the end of the note'.

It ain't visible, but how, you may ask.

Ya! I know your lip's fragrance, he replies.

-Ajola Ganesan