Meenas PoemsIt is a land
looks very grand.
holds a happy band
with people in brand.
a joyful lucky lot
who never fought
always live together
work hard rather
a friendly clan
act with a plan
prosperous they are
they not go far
stay around the place
survive with a grace.
a rare sight as of now
an exceptional group
a charming troupe
Hardly did I see
mostly I do not notice
rarely I do speak
rightly I missed the chance .
Opportunity knocks at the door
only once they say
it did dash into the portals
I did pay no attention.
The fortunate see thing right
be in the spot at the propitious moment
seize the schedule almost
go across in a successful note.
Those be the lucky ones I thought
and I am the most unlucky I felt
Lo! it is not so in the game
the one who picks first is the winner.
No use lamenting I decide
it is not in me to grab or rush
the patience I bear is crucial
that determines my fortune.
Greatly it is that which holds
the more you cling to it strongly
the most weak you turn out
better leave it at that level.
Calm is the criteria for me
how come I am made so?
I forsake all my legitimate rights
yet I live happily ever after.
!
Reference do they do
read them in blue
dig deep to get a clue
then away they flew.
Inference they got
after a long thought
they quickly bought
the schedule in a sort.
What did they do?
there is nothing to rue
as the vital is due
though it would be only few.
They invariably resolved
to go straight to solve
the matters involved
in a pragmatic way devolved.
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