Meenas Poems
Hate to go out mostly,
Find solace at home,
The incessant chatter disillusions,
The irrelevant gossip disenchants,
The eagle like stare penetrates,
The stinging words pierce,
The sharp sneer kills,
Cause not like to get out,
Cause stay at home renders peace.
The little one had a muffin,
Eating it bit by bit,
She enjoyed every bit,
She ate it little by little,
The taste added to her cheer,
She then took a hard bite,
A big piece got stuck,
She got choked ,
Her face turned pale,
Her eyes welled with tears,
The joy turned out dreary,
Oh! what a transformation,
All in a second.
Meenas Poems 