Seeing all through the lens,
I see confusion,
Viewing all through the glass,
I view trouble.
Perceiving all through the eyes,
I perceive disturbance.
Espying all through the magnifier,
I espy chaos.
The turbulence and turmoil are prevalent,
All over,
The peril and danger are experienced ,
All over,
The risk and ransom are found,
All over.
Economy is in the red,
As there is a collapse.
Administration is purely black,
As it is highly corrupt
Justice is absolutely yellow,
As it is jaundiced.
The welfare of the state is stagnant
It is an expression of dryness
The progress of the world is still,
It is an exhibition of vacuum,
The rebellion is in spate,
It is an exposition of anger.
There exists a uncertainty,
A tremor is let loose,
A fear is wriggling in,
An uncomfortable piquancy spreads,
Calling for an abrupt stalemate,
AS we trek into a new decade.
Meenas Poems 