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Anger is a feeling you'll get,
When you see a rabbit caught in a net;
Or if against your wish you are made wet,
And if you don't get to buy for you a pet.
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Long time back, I got angry very soon,
When no one lets me sleep during noon;
If I don't at night, get to see the moon,
And when no one helps me accomplish my boon.
Now I have learned to keep it under control,
So that I currently am having a peaceful soul.
Even when in my favorite dress, there's a hole.
I don't get angry because I'm playing a very cool role.
I calm my brain, heart and my own self to act cool,
When anger comes to me, at home, work or at school;
Or when someone pushes me into the swimming pool;
I will be acting the complete moronic lunatic fool.
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I don't seem to get angry even though the fault is others'.
Or when I don't get treated princely, like my brothers;
Also when someone steals my peacock feathers.
And when all of my friends advise me as if they are my mothers.
To not get angry, is it a good or a bad habit?
To be the coolest one, am I really fit?
Is it okay to just smile, when I get hit?
Is it okay to be calm, when I'm pushed into a pit?
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When someone scolds me, in my face there'll be a smile;
As if nothing happened, though I swallowed bile.
I'd love to announce that it's just MY STYLE,
Although I'm praised and looked at, once in a while.
Duty 1: Tell me about how and why you have anger!
Duty 2: Touch the little star above with any of your finger!
Reward 1: I will allow you in my kitchen, to linger!
Reward 2: I'll keep heaps of grass for your horses, in their manger!
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From The Pit Of My Stomach
PoetryJust some words and feelings I get and feel when I start thinking about myself and my environment.. The words that come to my brain when I'm bored.. Hope you guys like it.. Coz it's not like poetry at all, but I guarantee it's poetry, okie?...... En...