Anger And I!
Anger And I!


Often, I ponder,
How our association is a wonder.
A slight ignition,
You are here in commotion.
In distress, frustration and anxiety,
Only aiding my perplexity.
The tone turns aggressive,
Turning my actions impulsive.
Relentlessly I try controlling,
I, only end up yelling.
I scream in anguish,
Uttering words outlandish.
Every little thing becomes irritating,
Hardly anything seems to compensate.
I am limited by my natural instinct,
Often blurting out harsh words indistinct.
The spur of the moment,
Most of the times make me lament.
Bringing in unrelated stances,
I then, tend to avoid unwelcomed glances.
When you do no good,
Why do you always stay by the hood?!