He was short tempered!
Some of them spoke of him
But did they at all know?
Injustice robbed his grin.
Made him, in anger burst
Couldn’t the folks realise?
His irate reactions were
Of course not without a cause;
Mostly his admonitions came
long after a patient pause;
Usually on hearing critique
presented by twisted facts;
Forced upon innocent heads
tons of incorrigible lies --
Naturally for a good man
He had no option but react.
Suddenly his head would spin
in anger he would blow his top
expressed through his poignant writes.
Pen indeed a friend in need, he thought!
I have to agree with Ernst. The pen lays down thoughts that are taken as ideas that become ideology. That which is written is done to cause one to think or act or feel. To do so invokes passion which become obsessive extremism. OOPs. Started me on 'isms' so I will just say good write. Hope I wasn't the inspiration. 8-)
Hugs and Peace
Huck
HK
Jayati,
I most certainly agree. However although non-violent the pen can be mightier than the sword.