When burning reach the tip
of tongue
spread in every pore
and eyes can't hold the fire back
when chains of helplessness
bind all words and
put a lock on lips
.
What is taste of life you say?
Every moment drinking in
poison breath
and breathing out
anguish, pain
and discontent
of unshed tears
I welcome you to live
a day and tell me
What is life...
Sometimes we had to contain our fury and helplessness and chain it well unless we learn to be "Master of our own Lives."