The coolness in the surround
a precursor to a freeze in-depth
felt very much in the breeze
that is the phenomenon natural
but turns unbearably hot
the extremes take us with a beat
this is the formula for every deed
like the waves that flow high and low
the days turn dark and then glow
the moods swing up and down
men are quick to rise up and drown
the one becomes another soon
difficult to say anything for sure
whether it be a boon or a doom.
Meenas Poems 