<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=479323" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Evening I Ceased to be Angry</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I hummed a song, uprooted my sting<br>I have given up anger from last evening<br>Only yesterday morning in hours of rush<br>I lost my temper and rebuked missus<br>She had lost my wallet, misplaced my suit<br>Cause of all my problems, all my troubles' root<br>My shaving kit was lost, important papers gone<br>Who could be responsible other than my son? <br>Everything was in disarray, chaotic and messy<br>Surely to fuel my anger, a grand conspiracy! <br>On my way to office, things were no good<br>The nudges and the pushes worsened my mood<br>I banged my head on the shutter, tripped on carpet<br>And just like any other day, I was once again late<br>The boss was bad, my colleagues a pack of fools<br>Nothing was in order, no regard for rules<br>The day staggered along, so longer it did seem<br>Till the evening softened it with cool luminous gleam<br>The south wind composed me, let me sink it in<br>Triggers are not outside, my anger swells within<br>With just a little try, a contemplating pause<br>I would know for my anger, I'm the lone cause<br>I must make amends, repair myself<br>Anger only harms, it never really helps<br>If I for once think it properly<br>I can see my tantrums can make others angry<br>But surely my missus and son have better sense<br>To put up with it and not be angry in defence!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Pradip+Chattopadhyay">Pradip Chattopadhyay</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=479323" data-title="The Evening I Ceased to be Angry de Pradip Chattopadhyay" data-description="I hummed a song, uprooted my sting I have given up anger from last evening Only yesterday morning in hours of rush I lost my temper and rebuked missus She had lost my wallet, misplaced my suit Cause of all my problems, all my troubles' root My sha..."></div> </div> </div>

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