For the past few days, I couldn't come up with an idea or any topic for writing. I voluntarily decided to write whatever my mind may hit. Nevertheless, I couldn't. Exhaustion and deep anguish made my head hung and I literally decided to have a nap. And that's when I received a letter from my pen.

The knock at the door broke my embrace with the duvet and I reluctantly went across the room. A Brown envelope from an unknown sender stood at the door. Curiosity has its own way and that's what helped me open a door to a new melodious world.

An anonymous person and a letter, sounds strange right?

Dear anonymous,

Before revealing my identity, I would choose it to be a suspense. I found your poems in the college magazine flooded with emotions of love, passion, and much more which can be just felt. I could feel the emotion. I may be exaggerating but it really felt that they were all dedicated to me. I just knew your initial name or maybe it's your pen name. A strong feeling of having a glance at you arose. I searched every nook and corner of the campus all in vain and that shattered all my hopes. I...