The wild runs into the forest
randomly through the dense woods
stamping the tiny creatures
which dare to cross its way through!
thrashing ,destroying the delicate branches
snorting way out from the hazed blues
lost amidst the broken trees
it stands almost confused!
rage and anger spoilsÂ
the sense of its directionÂ
process of thoughts get wrecked
by his ire and frustration…
mocks his helplessness now standing afar
“with peace and mental repose
he could have achieved the ataraxis
self destruction he did
by choosing wrath over equilibrium!!!”