Anger ?!

Anger
A disastrous plague
Showing no mercy
With strong hands, it deals with its victim,
Such is what the oceans feels each day.  

Each day passes with an iota of anger,
The wind whistle so not to get angry,
With such manner, destruction is near,
An individual that takes everything.

No chance to live peacefully,
Because it can't be handled carefully,
I pray it finds solace in quietness,
And releases it calmness.

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