by Manga Azah
Published on: Jan 20, 2007
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Type: Poetry

Rage does not come with age
Nor could it be carried in a cage
Many times it is so dangerous
For it crowds your mind. Yes! so nebulous

Rage, you can't decide to enclose
Nor can you to expose
Maybe you might try to submerge
But out of your eyes, it must emerge

With rage, the tongue can never lie
Just like excitement, you could never tie
But if you don't put it under control
Each action you take, will be like fire fed with petrol

With rage, there is no remorse
Any move, you need no-one to endorse
Yes! rage knows no boundary, it replicates
Like a cancer, it promulgates

When enraged, don't imagine a sudden acquittal
No! face it. There is no denial
Just imagine yourself in the middle of a lake
And no-one around with your tongue to quake

Then you'd realise that this feeling is obscure
An utility with which nothing good you'd procure
If this you know, rage in the lake you'd drown
Hoping to re-entertain with a frown

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