When the visibility diminishes,

The clear, transparent appearing thing

Appears opaque or translucent,

With virtual Glaucoma set in.

When there's nothing visible,

Your open eyes, turning blind

Then,

Anger has it!

When there's complete reversal,

The world seems upside down

When chaos, anarchy and pandemonium rules over

The reins of your thoughtful mind

Anger Has It!

Being the charioteer, you being the chariot.

When the dreadful silence sets in,

In wait of a disaster to pin

Terminating the control,

And letting the cyclone footloose

Blazing the fluent woes and woos

Anger has It!

When your tongue loses its voluntary approach,

blabbering out all spiteful reproach.

When turpitude capsizes your way of thinking,

Inexorably occupying in

Then,

Anger has It!

When hope starts to disappear,

All dark clouding reappear.

You burst out with all your unvented spheres,

To destroy the placate atmosphere

Anger has It!

How it works,

making me shirk and smirk.

Fire flaring me till brim,

Leaving nothing to prim.

Whatever it is,

Anger Definitely Has It!

When ears close,

wise and wisdom reach no more.

Every advice or suggestion,

gets all the more into debation.

Anger has It!

An uncontrollable,

definitely unwanted, but sometimes wanted

Invaluably Insane

Touch and Feel of fury

binds you

Feel Free! Leave Free! Gravity Free!

Then only,

Anger cannot have It!

The unimaginable potential fury hath,

Is and has been a wonder

Like the sun's heat

Tapping, harnessing and setting in the right direction

Makes the judicious and scrupulous use of It!

Then only, Anger Can Never Have it!