Your Anger

In a rush, whenever you're angry;

I see the sights of love for me.

Your drops of anger fall on the dead walls;

Of my heart and I start to relive life again.

In your anger full of restricted emotions;

All love in them will burst like clouds of monsoon.

I will take all the wrath of your thundering love;

I know it has peace inside and that's all I love.

Sometimes droughts come in between;

To see how patient I'm for your thundering love.

And I stay still, hopeful, staring at the clouds of anger you're in;

Running away if I in hopeless will be a sin.

Your love is your anger, definitely deep down your heart;

I have seen the thundering love and respect and that's all I want.

Your Anger! I keep it locked in the treasures;

Of my heart, to keep it beating without any stop.

Your Anger! will always be dearest to me;

My life always has given me reasons to live.

Your Anger! is the pulse I only want to keep;

Running my heart into your love very deep and deep.