Santosh Kumar Biswa - WHITE DOVE

White Dove
An Anthology of Love, Peace, Fidelity and Humanity by Santosh Kumar Biswa
Anger
Anger is, but the state of mind, so faint,
Unconscious in itself that liveth in you,
Nothing it knows, the affair to be hashed out.
It does have sense of action, but not speech,
But pride and ego, to lead, to a chance,
To stand high, no matter who ever face up
Never to confab you, but to butcher the life,
Forth from the darling one like water and fire.
Cling not with it, for it makes you unequaled,
To appear, so wild that you become alliances.
Of rigidness you turn the slave forever,
To larn the race that isn't true at all costs,
And ne'er does it allow to realize the fact,
Of the troubles that arise, not so tight.
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