The Angry One Poem by mohit prabhakar

The Angry One

Rating: 3.5


Whence cometh anger
To dwell upon a mind
Maketh a peaceful heart
Oh! ! So much unkind

So many things he hadst
Remain unwritten unread
Noise beneath the silence
That remain within unsaid

He gathers all the loathe
He kills all he yearn
Dies with pain inside
To become the angry one

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