Age the Rage

Anger, such a negative word, isn’t it? But there is an upside to anger as well.

Imagine a wine if you will, it will make you understand better…

Age the Rage

Do you know the upside of anger?

“There isn’t any”, said the man.

With the same belief lived the fool,

Age the Rage, story thus began.

I met a man who was wronged,

By each and every lyrics and rhyme.

We are but characters who never belonged,

But were allotted the chance with time.

He sits at the top of the hill,

Despite falling, despite being pushed off.

While they tried to break his will,

His aged rage was like a wine, a payoff.

Bursting out is letting go of,

The power, the drive that rage brings.

Nurture it for the right stand-off,

Aged Rage doesn’t shout but sings.

A video journey of The Poet and the Pen

Almost all my poems had a featured image (which do not belong to me in any way whatsoever)

Each image was used with the purpose of letting my readers understand and connect with my words at a much better level.

This video shows my journey and the rich content this blog has to offer…

Read the poems once you are done with the video (especially those whose images you like)

See to know…know to read

Happy Monday!

That one moment

Any relation, be it personal or professional,

Can be altered within that one moment.

Words are not just arranged, they are confessional,

Anger,we call him, is the finest opponent.

Nature binds us to the feeling of rage,

Other emotions vary but Anger doesn’t age,

In that one moment after it breaks the cage,

Stories change for an ordinary man and a sage.

Words are it’s weapons of destruction and pain,

When used in Anger we loose all our gain,

And all that it does is nothing but vain,

So when you face Anger, let calmness sustain.

If you ever felt the same, I invite you to share this poem.

-Nishant Gang