Letting Out The Little Beast

 Mood swings settle in...

Feel like stomping my feet

as loud as the elephant's stomp.

Feel like shouting more louder

than Tarzan's voice across the mile.

Feel like strangling....who???....till

the tongue hangs out low! Grrrrrrrrrr!

My head's on fire

My eyes sparkle red with fury

My breath warmer than boiling water

Dare to come near me

Your skin will burn, not to ashes

But just hideous like cooked lobster
Which can satisfy my anger pang.

Why?...why?? Why did it happen?

Irritation takes its toll
Frustration follows lead
Erratic thoughts on the run

Expectation running high
Emotions raging wild.

 

This is madness....pure madness

That has brought in the chaos
Causing havoc here and there

Running down everything in the way

Sparing nothing, nothing at all

All - victims of destructions.

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I

Had

Let

The

Beast

Out!

And now....

A Triumph!

A Victory!

A Battle Won!

A Jubilation!

So....

Congratulations to myself!

Balqis
Emotional expressions,                  
Warm Sunday afternoon,
Something bugs me.
21.11.2010