Anger

Thousands of thoughts
Of past and present,
At times tame the mount of anger
From exploding out.

Boiling blood rush...
In a split second it shot up,
Right to the tip of the nose and fingers
And turns them into ice cold cubes
For the anger is...
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  1. 1. Anger Thousands of thoughts Of past and present, At times tame the mount of anger From exploding out. Boiling blood rushes from the tip of toe Through every strip of vein and Strikes out the anger through the sight, An eye to touch that mild glance Would burn into ash... Slightest touch of a friendly tease, Intentional or unintentional Heats up the anger in a second And strike out the volcano From inside the mountain Which from the outer look Seems so calm. It’s just the lesson from the spilled coffee story That kept the lips spread wide Hiding the pain that hurts inside Along with the pretentious face of joy. It is fake but should it fade; Then the wound would never heal For the burning is sure to leave An everlasting scar of hurt
  2. 2. In a split second it shot up, Right to the tip of the nose and fingers And turns them into ice cold cubes For the anger is held from spilling off Yet, the thousands of thoughts Of past and present With the spilled coffee story Held the anger back, Tame the burning heart And kept the infected swelling Beneath the skin. And there; A soul seared by the heat of volcano Spread it’s arms wide in silence Struggling in the battle of anger Waiting for the moment to be Held and pacified... But sad yet true enough, Everyone stays away from the fire And only around it, For its warmth is only a comfort from a distance. 19th October 2005

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