Walked out of a crowded train,
Into a still more populated strain,
Edging through the sea of humanity,
Negotiating along the busy insanity,
Made way to the less treaded path ,
Which meandered into a narrow lane,
That led to a sprawling land space,
Much away from the dense base,
Where huge trees bow with grace,
Where lovely hedges greet with love,
Where pretty flowers dance with joy,
While there triggers a sense of peace,
Rejuvenated by a whiff of fresh air.
Meenas Poems 