Vengance. Poem by RAVIKIRAN ARAKKAL

It boiled over in his mind,
Knocking off everything else,
He just wanted his heated
Emotions to work
With it's maximum wrath,
Destroying his opponent's
Good existence,
His mind schemed
The execution of his plans,
Contorted by his hatred
Of the wrongs he felt
He suffered at
His opponents hands,
Life becoming a blur,
Of concentrated feelings
Of destrucion he envisaged
Will occur to the aimed enemy,
He felt glee at his own
Loathsome thoughts
He carried so long alone
But yet not to sublime
Satisfaction, since he did
Not know the end of his vengence
Should bring to his opponent.

Ravikiran Arakkal