Getting into the dark,
emnates fear,
Ambushed in a trap,
emulates jeer
Pushed into a depth,
evolves trial
Lapsed into a fault,
edits denial
Lulled into an onslaught,
eludes hope
Mangled into a bony pack
ejects cope,
Thus,
A tightened ring,
An entwined string,
A fastened grip,
A straightened sling,
Entices a feeble cry.
Meenas Poems 