Never did we expect such a bet,
Wherein we had a close tete-a-tete,
With a controversial set,
Who posed a constant threat,
To the security of an individual.
The talk proceeded to a distraction,
Which bordered on an abstraction,
Ensuing a frenzied fraction,
Of a solitary obsession,
Expressing a confirmed challenge.
The sombre feelings got suppressed
Establishing a phenomenon depressed,
Nurturing a sensation oppressed,
Forecasting a tale pressed,
To the view of the progeny.
Meenas Poems 