I Will Get Angry Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque
I Will Get Angry
Anger’s a gift or a curse,
Well, it depends on the stance,
When the situation demands,
Fury’s right, what my mind understands.
Raising the voice against injustice,
Like a fierce tiger appears to be bliss,
Anger turns into a celestial facet then,
To fight against corruption.
I’ll get angry whenever wrong is done,
I’ll get angry whenever humanity is undone!
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