Mind, Mind Yourself! Poem by ratinder pal

mind, mind yourself
you hurt many wielding that weapon of yours tongue.
its like waging a war with no side your own.
Oh, when they bleed, they bleed hatred and some even bleed pity for you
and when they have bled and all's said at the end what's left for you is not a prize to hold, not a victory toast just broken ties and some threads to unwind.
mind, the ocean doesn't always have to rage with storm.
it can be serene and warm.
stop pretending to be a wolf when you long to soar the sky
be like heart, listen to it's peaceful choir
and when you do you'll realise nothing broke just bent to the sides and you left first, no one left you behind.