Words are sugary truffle to sweeten a short shuffle
Words are magnetically mastered machines
Oiling often and spoiling seldom their owner’s tongue.
Sugar-coated words, the best weapon of the shrewd scheming.
Plain words, a common practice of the clear hearted.
Rough words, basic out throw off the less civic & the less polite.
Words can be a soothing balm to calm chirpy sparrows.
Words can be killing daggers to hit the block heads and the narrow
Practised patience promptly leaves you there,
Where you need to exercise it practically
Upset Mind breaks the thin layer of silence
And outlet is the most unexpected
Set mind balms the broken bridges.
And the fruits are the most succulent.
Most welcoming and accrediting too...