Side of life

Anger,
Makes one a stranger to own self,
Those times when one needs to listen and be silent,
When what one needs is to understand and not judge,
Works only for the risen,
Still hard like running on sand,
Always try bargaining anger for tranquillity,
Some parts of life's stories are boring,
Even some of one's own story are tiring,
Few people less 'stories',
One does not have to worry about real people,
It all comes down to life math.

Double_O Franklyne.