Meenas PoemsEarly in the morn
it being an early dawn
with the silence all around
and a freshness in the ground
with no sign of human sound
only the barking of dogs in a bound
sitting out in the garden
a place to unload the burden
talking to none but to oneself
being a rare exercise by itself
which he does with ease
making him free from any tease
rejuvenating his memory well
keeping him agile in every cell.
None would like to follow
but would be a sure allow
for all who talk so 
without hurdles in the flow.
With a feel of emptiness
staring at the moonlight
he sat on the patio
recollecting the events
that has passed
a thought of irk
an act of provocation
stood out prominently.
They have remained there
refusing to clear
still very much raw
lying fresh and free
causing a strangulation
creating a furore
and a ripple allowing
no salvation entire.
With a house fairly big
with it on the main road
dust gets through the doors
and gushes in through the windows
making the house fully dusty
with micro fine sand lying all over
fine black in colour
If not cleaned daily
get into the nose
while you breathe
and stick to your sole
while you walk
giving you a set of free allergy
with a bout of sneezing
and frequent coughing
extending to wheezing
and taking over to asthma
That being the effect
cleaning becomes a problem
as the age sets in
and domestic help
tends too expensive
with that there being
a scarcity to get aid
finally leaving the house
fairly unclean and unfit
for living healthy
A nap in the afternoon
has become a must.
It has not become recently
but it has been too long
Being there a debate
sleeping in the midday
makes one unhealthy
and lazy call a few.
It is a necessity
giving a refreshment
and a distinct energy
quote a majority.
Whatever it may prove
it is the best source
that keeps me going
and makes me live healthy.
Great be the expenditure.
Great be the grandeur
Great be everything
The great is for a day
then the great disappears
as the days roll by greatly .
Great lies not in ostentation
it is found in the intricacy greatly.
Remember that greatly
and become great soon.
Turning the face
he walked without trace
looked dazed.
went with a chase
hinted with a gaze
tried with a base
changed in phase
had been his ways
all through the days
he being a case
exhibiting no grace.
With the colours getting into the thoughts
qualifying the emotions as taught
with white denoting purity
and a kindness that emulates directly
goes the black that brings in a morbidity
well black also has another quality
with black clouds flaunting rain
comes in blue without much strain
where the sky encompasses a bluish hue
along with the 
extensive sea to take the cue
followed by the beautiful rose
that denotes the Queen of flowers in a source
representing cheerfulness and spirit kindred
last comes the bright radiant red
extolling the brightness with an alert
indicating a danger lying in front
pursuing the bloody trials in a row
with a burning in an embittering grow
The colours get into our lifestyle
creating an interesting file
making over with a golden hue
reclining in an enchantment true.
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Climbing up the hills
being an uphill
steep and very still
went with a deep fill
breathing fresh air till
reaching the peak hill
stood there with a will
braving the windy frills
enduring the cold grill
enjoying the beauteous kill
wanting not to go downhill
descended with a skill
unfaltering came down like Jill
with no Jack to come down in a tumbling bill.
Know a brother
who with all his defects
not very simple
but very complicated
has only some inherited money
not other qualities
worth mentioning
does a lot of back biting
and spreading rumours
with intentions bad
against his brother
who keeps away from him
not crosses him at any cost
aware of his brother’s shortcomings
The older one keeps on
doing these from childhood
while the younger sibling
puts up with him
for the very reason
he being the brother.
What a remarkable difference !
we find in the siblings
born out of the same womb.
Sitting idly for some time
pretty nothing to do
gazing at the sky
without any focus
came to see a cluster
might be stars
moving together
slowly and steadily
seemed to be
like a an illumination
natural and delightful
not affecting the eyes
but lending a natural splendour
magnificent and marvellous.
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