Meenas PoemsWith my writing I go to places
receive views from different places
I 
know very little of these places
happy to note my words go to these places
where they find a place among places
the appreciation comes from all places
with likes and comments keeping me in a place
provoking me to salute my viewers from my place
where I sit put for long and long in the same place
thinking though out-of-place
but tied up steadfast to my birthplace,
Pent up I live
Tuned up i sit.
Topped up I stand
Lighted up I walk.
Well, you may find it quixotic
well that is me in topic
totally was into frolic
now going very hectic.
With that the nerve centre of work turns thick
have to move about with a kick
lest would be left behind from the pick
as everything is ruled by the stick.
Now I live with a feel.
never attempting to steal
trying to go with a heal
that is the end of the deal.
the flower blooms
signalling prosperity
the grass grows thick
indicating fertility
the trees yield fruits
showing out their fecundity
the man powers his strength
destroying the fellow human
the one or the other thrives
not for their own
but to make others happy
while man gets stronger
turning his own breed unhappy
while tormenting the rest.
That is a flower
a fruit and grass
Well, that is also
the man at the last.
The receipt of life calls for a study
not being a superficial go through
but for an in-depth study
that which we have all received in full
either be they good or bad in all
they have an effect and do land in a fall
every one of us for the better or ill in a claim tall
therein comes the analysis rolling like a ball
that being done with dedication and without drawl
would turn out to make all of us without a brawl
as better citizens of the world in all
as the experience goes in a crawl
we would all have received more of the good
than being shattered by the baddest of the bad.
Fathomless is the ocean
so is the thinking.
Extensive is knowledge
so is the learning
Great is the expedition
so should be the understanding.
The best is crossing over
so should be life
With the comfort and ease
and with reason sans tease
life has to go smooth and flowing
surmounting the flaws in the living
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