Ph: Echo Poem: Asked And Answered Comments

My arms and legs are a library ruined by several scars each one tells its own story of how it came to be but none can be bothered to read it - John Westlake Such is life my fellow poet, in this ocean of life, people often would not bother to dig the cause of your pains and suffering but will do everything to dig the cause of your riches. When we do right things, no one remembers, but our wrongs lingers long in the memories of those we offend. Nice thoughts my friend. Sure I’ve a temper, hear me roar, But keep your gun locked in its drawer My passions vent, my anger spent, I’ll soon be sleeping like dead tree. My happiness the world of Pooh With flowers that are meant for two, Or three or four, open the door, Here friendship has no enemy! Interestingly, we all fume but calm down in no time. Haaa. Sometimes, we get annoyed with the wrong people at the wrong time and so we turn to regret shortly we realise our mistake.however, sometimes we face the consequence for this when those people whom we get annoyed with pull their trigger too early than we thought. Oh you who is annoyed with this great poet! cease fire for he has many poetry to vomit. Amusingly interesting!

A good expression indeed.self introspection is the quality of the virtuous.