Uttering Poison!

                                       Uttering Poison!

Clock ticking breaking the silence.

Hot cup of coffee.

Stretched legs on the table.

I accrued my thoughts at one brink,I remember that december night.

How harsh are the words?

Harsh-yea harsh more than to jostle.

Harsh-yea harsh more than to shamble.

Harsh-yea harsh more than to homicide.

Harsh-yea harsh more than the death of ravenous.

Harsh-yea harsh more than to vilify.

Harsh than to bear atrocity of wicked opulent.

Owing to being garrulous we don't care of our words.

We censure.

We tirade.

We blemish.

I don't know any to mollify but those who do vilify.

I then kept silent,my pen stopped to write bitter words.

Silent for a long time...

I heard a voice in cacophony,

"Indeed words ruin one, not death..!!"