Between the shackles of
Fury & rage which keeps pricking to
Get an increment in my temperament
At seldom times
Causing a midway despair;
I fail to yell out aloud
All those reasons which trouble me
Somewhat I prefer keeping all shit to myself will do good, no?
But it kind of aggravates the already fumed scenarios
Which remain still like an unsolved mystery because I
Still don’t blurt them all out…
Hurrah! That’s me…
I should try, no?
I try again to fail miserably at expressing
Coz I don’t feel anything at all to express at that particular time.
& that’s how it goes but at times my few rants help to stop
All squeaks & screeches from everywhere &
Decrement starts like smoke cools down from fire place
After an exhaust is turned on, that’s how I ‘ll exemplify
My vain efforts, they just turn productive wow!
Phew! That was it for today! Thanks for reading 😛