I do not know
Where to go?
And find real color
For anger
Sometimes I go wild
Totally different from when I am kind
The face turns red
As if I am fully fired
People often say
He anger is enemy in our way
We need to restrain
And calmly maintain
I realize now with firm opinion
That nothing can be achieved soon
If one is gripped with anger and mistrust
Any time that spoils relation when openly bursts
I will term it unfortunate and compare with some color
I think black shall be the suitable honor
It brings not only disruption
But adds woes and ruination
hasmukh amathalal
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