Anger,he and sheA Poem by poddar kushala poem against domestic violenceAnger, he and she
She cannot fathom, why you become an easy prey of anger. Perhaps it is the dark blood that runs through human veins and arteries over the times and the changes. She seizes your raised fist and run. Runs through the lanes, alleys, houses, ages. When one tide ebbs, there is the next one; ready to ambush. Childhood subsides. She is still with the rogue, you. Her secret houses. Her pitiful endeavor to build a home around four walls one slanting roof and the resident fear of losing all someday soon. The anger is his other lady. She knows someday she will be the one to destroy anger and her love both, in a single angry stroke.
© 2008 poddar kushalAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on August 19, 2008 Authorpoddar kushalkolkata, India, IndiaAboutlife and trying to earn bread made me an advocate. mad at my own stressful self, turned to writing. poems mainly. but, there are several short stories published in my mother toungue 'bengali'.i live i.. more..Writing
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