Every time I try to control my anger
I always try to control my rage
But it is not always necessary to bear
In this cruel world, it is not essential to be be a sage
Sometimes it becomes compulsory
to open mouth and speak out,
to make others lips shut
it becomes mandatory to shout.
I have been taught, the more you talk less
the more you stay quite
anything can be solved
and you avoid a fight.
But all those are meaningless now
and I am totally amused
the people who tolerate
have become the ones who are frequently used.
People are habituated of breaking Heart
What pains it gives they hurt
What fun they get in doing so.
Untill you keep you giving without uttering a word
we are their best friends
the moment we want their help
all that so called friendship ends
But no matter how much you speak a loud
they will never change
in spite of asking for pardon
they would think of taking revenge.
In this unbelievable world
it i no meaning to be a kind
there is no one to listen to your heart
you would need to use your mind.
If some one gives unwanted advice
Just say: No one asked for your views.
The person whose suggestions really means,
then it is only you
Fight for your right
It is only need of the hour
Enough of being silent
Time has come to show your power.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem